Zhutian: I have a Myriad Realms Auction House!

Outside Yangzhou city.

A handsome young man dressed in a blue warrior robe and holding a folding fan looked at the twenty-foot-high city wall in front of him, a little dazed.

"That's not right! What about the martial arts that you agreed to? The 60-meter city wall, where are you going to play the attacking giant?"

Lin Yang looked at the mottled city wall covered with blue-striped stones. Where is the agreed-upon Datang Shuanglong?How is this fantasy style?
After making complaints about it, Lin Yang walked unhurriedly, following the flow of people, towards the city gate.

Seeing Lin Yang's clean and tidy warrior robe, fair and rosy skin, and clean and tidy teeth, he looked like a nobleman who had never eaten coarse grains.

The crowd consciously gave up a space of three feet.

The passengers standing inside the city gate also noticed him early.

From this look, he has never experienced hardship, the young master who grew up in a honeypot!

It only needs to leak a little bit through the fingers, and it is enough for them to have a fat year.

Lin Yang looked around, and found that they were basically Guizhou people, and most of them went to the city to sell some coolies, or exchange the grain and cloth grown by themselves for some money.

But most are passable.

Walking into the city gate, a broker waiting here took out a small cloth bag and stuffed it into the soldier's hand.

Just take two quick steps and arrive in front of Lin Yang.

Bow down.

"Little Hu Er, I have met the young master."

Lin Yang spread out his folding fan and looked at the person coming.

His brown hair and light blue eyes showed that he was a barbarian.

The tall and thin body is like a bamboo pole, and it looks so ridiculous to bend over and hook the back.

Lin Yang looked at Hu Er's indifferent eyes with a half-smile, as if two knives were stabbing his heart.

"It's okay, I have a bit of courage. Let's go, go to the best restaurant in the city."

After staying in the dome for so many days, Lin Yang's mouth almost faded out. Although the aura is good, it can't satisfy its hunger!
"Sir, this way please!"

Hu Er chuckled and took the lead to walk ahead.

While walking, he was talking about the fun and beautiful things in Yangzhou City.

While walking, Lin Yang suddenly raised his head.

I saw an elf in white sitting on the fence, staring at him with bewildering eyes.

It seems that the Sunflower faction is lucky.

Lin Yang grinned at the girl, then walked towards the restaurant.

"Who is he?"

Wanwan seemed to be hit by Lin Yang's smile, and a blush silently appeared on her pretty face, which was always smiling.

Lin Yang is like a black hole, attracting everything about her.

She didn't know that it was the Primal Chaos Scripture that Lin Yang cultivated that was causing the trouble.

As a chaotic-level cultivation method, which contains thousands of great avenues, for ordinary mediocre people, Lin Yang's appearance is more eye-catching.

But for Tianjiao who touches the level of reason, Lin Yang exudes a fatal attraction!

Until a gentle female voice sounded behind her.

"Wan'er?"

This brought her back to her mind
"Master!"

Wanwan hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly saluted to the leader of the Yinsui Sect and one of the few great masters of the Holy Sect, Zhu Yuyan, Queen of Yin.

Looking at Wanwan's young girl Huaichun, Zhu Yuyan's brows were full of evil spirits. She was cheated by Shi Zhixuan back then and broke her body, which caused her Heavenly Demon Dafa to stay on the seventeenth floor.

Lifelong hopelessness to the highest level.

Seeing Wanwan like this now, Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but think of herself again. There was no wind in her body, and the tables and chairs beside her were torn apart by the colorless heavenly magic force field.

"Who is he?"

The voice seemed to come from hell.

"what?"

Wanwan raised her head and looked at the angry master, only then did she realize something was wrong.

Zhu Yuyan held Wanwan's wrist, sensed it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wan'er, your talent is ten times better than being a teacher, so please don't..."

Hearing this, Wan Wan didn't know what Master meant.

After repeated explanations, Zhu Yuyan's worries were dispelled.

Zhu Yuyan sighed inwardly, and shifted the topic to the recent actions of the Buddha Gate.

"Master, I don't know why? Recently, the concubine Xuan suddenly disappeared. The first temples of Shaolin Temple, Baima Temple and other temples have arrived in Luoyang."

Looking at Wanwan, Zhu Yuyan recalled the secret letter she had received, and clenched her palms again.

"My disciples of the Holy Sect spread the news that the head of the Shaolin Prajna Hall got a great opportunity."

Besides Shi Zhixuan, who in this world got news from Buddhism and could find her and send it to her?

But thinking of the news she received, Zhu Yuyan still couldn't believe it.

"A chance? Did they find the Temple of War God?"

When Wanwan said this, she suddenly thought of Lin Yang.

If it is he should be able to do it!

For some reason, such a thought suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Wan'er."

Lin Yang stepped into the restaurant, and the waiter at the side quickly greeted him.

"My lord, you have invited me."

Lin Yang looked around, and the people sitting in the lobby were either people from the Jianghu or well-dressed good family members.

"Xiao Er, find a private room facing the street, and serve you all your specialties, good wine and good food!"

"Master, please come inside!"

He took out a golden bean and threw it to Hu Er. He bowed joyfully, stepped back out of the restaurant, and found a stall at the entrance of the small alley across the street to eat and drink.

Lin Yang followed Xiaoer up to the third floor, and sat down in a private room facing the street. After a while, Xiaoer came first with cold dishes and wine.

Lin Yang drank the mellow old wine, recalling the elf he just saw.

"Wanwan? Sure enough, she is as handsome as Zhong Tiandi."

After coming to this world, Lin Yang withdrew his aura, after all, for this small thousand world that cannot tolerate heaven and man no matter how much it is changed.

The dao rhyme unconsciously emanating from Lin Yang's body is like a candlelight at night, making the moths want to get closer even though they know they are dead!

Under his deliberate restraint, Wan Wan can still notice him, which can be said to be God's will.

However, it also happened to be Lin Yang's mind, rather than erecting a memorial archway, he wanted to choose the Buddhist gate of the emperor on behalf of the sky.

He prefers Wan Wan who has a true temperament!
"Speaking of which, my life as the lord of the dome is quite miserable. As soon as I let go of my arrogance, my younger brother bows down and bows down. I will do whatever I want."

"I am the master of the majestic dome. If I find an employee, I have to do it myself."

That's what he said, but there was no displeasure on Lin Yang's face.

He looked at the young girls on the street, pouring their own drinks and enjoying themselves leisurely.

...

In Luoyang, Shi Feixuan, who represented Cihang Jingzhai to discuss the matter of the dome, shook her hand.

Fragrant tea was scattered all over the floor.

What's missing in my heart is inexplicable?It seemed that he had missed a great opportunity.

...

The stronghold of the Yinkui faction.

"Master, according to the disciple's report, this stone dragon in Yangzhou City got the longevity formula, one of the four great miracles, from somewhere!"

Hearing this, Yin Hou seemed very excited.

"Is this true?"

"Ten days ago, Shi Long dismissed all his disciples."

Wanwan walked behind Zhu Yuyan, gently rubbed Master's shoulder and said.

"Frog in the well! Does anyone else know the news?"

"Yuwen valve."