Quick travel system: the villain is a female supporting role

Chapter 517 Immortals Without Boundaries (7)

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The palace in front of me is continuous, grand and grand, yet delicate and delicate.Looking far away, there are clouds and mists in the depths, and there are Qionglou Yuyu looming, ethereal and elegant, which is intoxicating.

The Baiyujing of the holy city is located in the southeast and near the center. There are no white people here, and those who dare to come in and out, or the elders, or the famous Tianjiao, or the powerful giants in casual cultivation, are all out of date. There are prominent figures in the field.

The once-in-a-hundred-year auction will be held in the Eternal Palace, a small world inside this place.

The origin of Bai Yujing is mysterious, and the world does not know which power it belongs to. For thousands of years, it is not without great powers to try, but the other party is unfathomable, and the depth of its waters has never been discovered.

The carved beams and painted buildings, the staggered brackets and arches are magnificent, and the luxurious and luxurious scene can be seen at the entrance.This scene, which is enough to make mortals dumbfounded, fell into the eyes of monks, but it was nothing more than ordinary.

After all, it is only the entrance, and the depth cannot be seen. It was not until entering the interior that many monks were dazzled.

The interior of Baiyujing is a self-contained world, with orchids and jade trees everywhere, shrouded in colorful rays of light, except for the deep place that no one can reach, the Eternal Hall where daily transactions and auctions are held, the whole body is cast from black gold obsidian, and the dark color is integrated. , there is faint light of colored glaze flowing.

On that day, in the Eternal Hall, disciples from the major holy land sects, big monsters who cultivated loosely, or people from the hermit inheritance, appeared one after another.

All the major forces in the Eight Desolation and Five Regions gathered, and the wind was surging.

"Amitabha!"

An eminent monk chanted the Buddha's name, and the first chakra of the Buddha's light was shining brightly. Behind him was a young monk holding flowers and smiling. His moon-white monk's robe was spotless. Although his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were lowered, he attracted many people's attention.

"Humph!"

At the entrance, a man wearing a purple-gold dragon crown and a deep purple dragon robe came walking like a tiger. His appearance was imposing. When he saw a group of monks, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then walked quickly to the private room on the second floor.

"It's Master Huiguang from the Prajna Holy Land, and Uncle Three Emperors from the Huaxia Immortal Dynasty."

"I heard that the two have a lot of grievances. They once fought in the Central Plains for a day and a night. There were many visions and the mountains and rivers sank."

"Shut up, the supernatural powers have extraordinary hearing..."

A monk recognized the identities of the two, whispered a few words, and then dared not discuss any more, lest the two parties would find out and cause trouble for nothing.

Under the leadership of Ge Zhenjun, the Beidou Holy Land disciples happened to pass by here. Jian Ming couldn't help but cast a glance at the young monk, and frowned slightly.For some reason, she had a sense of deja vu to this young monk.

"That's a current Buddhist student in the Prajna Holy Land. To be honest, this is the first time he has been born." Ge Zhenjun noticed Jian Ming's gaze, and couldn't help but said in a low voice.

Buddhist son? !
Surprise flashed across Jian Ming's face, the Buddha's son in Prajna Holy Land is not an ordinary person.

It should be noted that every generation of the holy land is bound to have a holy son born, but the Prajna Holy Land is not the case, and there will often be no Buddha sons in the past dynasties.They attach great importance to the existence of Buddhas and have very strict requirements. They not only need to be the first in terms of realm and strength, but also need to have transcendent understanding in the Buddha's mind.

A maid led the group into the private room on the second floor, served spiritual tea and spiritual fruit, and then bowed and retreated.

The Eternal Hall Auction was of extremely high standard, and those who could get invitations were all big figures from one party, and the lobby downstairs, which can accommodate more than ten thousand people, was already full at this time, and the grand occasion could be imagined.

There is a copper bell ringing, dull and straight to the mind, and the auction is about to start.

In the center of the lobby is a condensed black gold obsidian platform, the whole body is dark and solid, and the brilliance flows.

A young woman in a bright red robe stepped up to the stone platform, three thousand blue silks were pulled up high with a golden phoenix hairpin, her skin was as creamy and charming, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of amorous feelings.

She announced the start of the auction with a sweet smile, and lightly raised her bare hands. Immediately, several graceful girls in blue shirts walked over with the auction items in their hands.

"The first auction item, the Phoenix Blood God Flower, has a reserve price of five hundred wild stones."

The whole body is as red as blood, the fiery red divine flower dazzles the eyes, and the flower stamen resembles a phoenix flying into the sky. Almost all monks are blinded by this divine flower.

It is rumored that the Phoenix Blood Divine Flower only grows in the place where the phoenix bleeds, and it contains a trace of authenticity in the blood of the phoenix, which is very effective for the breakthrough of the True Monarch of the Yuanling Realm.

This item is rare, but the price is not low, which is beyond the affordability of ordinary casual cultivators. Five hundred barren stones are equivalent to 500 million spirit stones, which is not a small amount.

Even so, after a moment of silence, the audience suddenly erupted, especially the private rooms on the second floor, bidding one after another.

"Seven hundred desolate stones!"

"Eight hundred desolate stones!"

"A thousand barren stones!"

……

"This king produced [-] barren stones!"

The price was rising steadily, and the third uncle of the Huaxia Xian Dynasty stood in front of the window on the second floor with his hands behind his hands, and said in a deep voice without anger and prestige.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has produced eighteen hundred and one waste stones."

Master Huiguang of the Prajna Holy Land recited the Buddha's name and slowly turned the beads in his hands. He was also standing in front of the window, squinting his eyes and looking at the Three Emperors Uncle of Huaxia Xianchao with a half-smile.

There is only one more barren stone, and many monks have weird expressions. This provocation is really obvious, and it is very aboveboard!
"Two thousand barren stones!" Uncle Sanhuang of Huaxia Xian Dynasty glanced coldly, and continued to quote without changing his expression.

"Two thousand and one barren stones!"

Master Huiguang's brows and eyes were stained with a smile. He looked at the Phoenix Blood God Flower below with a smile, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Two thousand one hundred wild stones!"

Before the Three Emperors of the Huaxia Immortal Dynasty could speak, a deep voice came from the private room where the Beidou Holy Land was located.

In the private room, Jian Ming and the others all looked at Ge Zhenjun in surprise, some couldn't understand, the two were clearly competing, and they didn't know why Ge Zhenjun behaved like this.

"Old monk Huiguang is not an impulsive person, and the Phoenix Blood God Flower is strange." Ge Zhenjun raised his hand and put on a soundproof cover, and said calmly: "The fire phoenix with stamens is too bright red, I am afraid it is not the ordinary Phoenix blood."

Even the eyelashes of the old antique who has lived for an unknown number of years are empty. Many people sensed that Ge Zhenjun's interruption was wrong and took action one after another.

Seeing this, Ge Zhenjun couldn't help smiling wryly, and seeing Master Huiguang and the three emperor uncles moving slightly, he couldn't help sighing softly: "I'm afraid I'll offend someone this time!"

"Since it's something that offends others, why does Master Uncle do it?" Jian Ming and Ge Zhenjun have become familiar these few days, and he couldn't help but chuckled and asked.

"If it is obtained by these two people, it is very likely that another powerful person in the Dao Xuan realm will come out. This point, Beidou Holy Land is unwilling, and it is better to fall into the hands of other forces. It is a pity that the hope is weak, and it is just a small one. Make a test." Ge Zhenjun was rarely in the mood, and he didn't hesitate to explain, so he said slowly.

"Master's idea is probably going to fail. The senior from Huaxia Xianchao seems to be sure to win."

The price of the Phoenix Blood God Flower has climbed to three thousand barren stones, and the face of the Three Emperors of the Huaxia Immortal Dynasty was as sinking as water, but the firmness in his eyes was unshakable.Many monks saw this, and after weighing it, they still shook their heads and gave up. There are only a few people who still insist on it, and they are all big forces.

(End of this chapter)