Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

It is not known whether the guests in the Mangzhong wing were shaken, but Zhu Yunyun's tongue and Chu Yangming's wrist were almost shaken.

Zhu Yunyun smiled and said:

“The Poor Mountain Land Deed that no one wanted originally has now been valued at 11,800 Spiritual Pearls, all thanks to the appreciation of you gentlemen.

I would like to express my gratitude to all the guests for supporting my business of Juxianlou. The auction will continue now. 11,800 spirit beads for one, two, three... Grain in Ear price is 12,000 spirit beads..."

Feng Pipi couldn't help it, she shouted to the Mangzhong room:

"My dear immortal friend, my mother's body is buried in Qiongshan. I want to take a photo of Qiongshan to show my filial piety. Could you please let me have Qiongshan? I will be very grateful!"

The other party did not respond to her, so she had to continue to quote regardless of whether the other party agreed or not.

Zhu Yunyun looked in the direction of Xiaohan and Mangzhong's rooms with a complicated expression. Although she couldn't see the people clearly and didn't know their specific identities, she could tell that two of the three people in Xiaohan's room were in the fusion stage, and the other was in the refining stage.

A combination of three people with such cultivation levels can almost walk sideways in the world of immortal cultivation, so it is understandable that they have no shortage of spirit beads.

Looking at the faint glow of the wing room, Zhu Yunyun guessed that the guest inside must be from Linglong.

Although she didn't know why the people of Linglong wanted to take pictures of Xuanyuan's mountains, it was better than handing over Xuanyuan's land to someone she didn't know the details of.

Businessmen never complain about huge profits. This auction must have an end. Malicious competition is not what the market wants to see. She is thinking about finding an opportunity to end this round of auctions.

Xiaohan's guest said that her mother's body was buried in Qiongshan. Zhu Yunyun respected filial people the most, so she secretly wanted to help Xiaohan's guests.

She increased the tempo a little and sang:

"Xiao Han's offer is 12,800 spirit beads, 12,800 spirit beads once, 12,800 spirit beads twice, 12,800 spirit beads three times..."

Chu Yangming had already raised the hammer, and Mangzhong raised his sign again. Feng Pippi was so angry that he immediately raised his quotation board as well. Any hesitation for a second would be disrespectful to the opponent!

Feng Pipi's spiritual beads are like a flood of water, she doesn't feel bad about spending them, isn't it just a competition of financial resources? She has tried her best, and even if she doesn't get it in the end, she will make the other party suffer!

Qing Lu saw that the situation had gotten out of control. Both sides were blindly competing on price, which was irrational!

He said to Feng Pipi, "The price is too high. If you really need land, we can discuss with the Queen and you can buy it in Linglong Country. Buy a piece of land that is better than the poor mountain!"

Feng Pipi said stubbornly: "No, I want Qiongshan!"

Zhu Yunyun maintained her professionalism and sang patiently and sweetly:

"… Grain in Ear offers 14,800 spirit beads, and Minor Cold offers 15,200 spirit beads…"

The audience was watching the play with great interest, discussing and betting fiercely about who would get the title deed to the Qiongshan Mountain in the end.

But after a day of enthusiasm, they also feel tired. Now they don’t even have the energy to watch the show. They just eat melon seeds and drink tea while waiting to see who will win and who will withdraw from the auction.

The Immortal Lord Qingyun, who had always been cold and indifferent, suddenly became interested.

She was curious about what kind of immortal friends the Mangzhong wing room belonged to, and she was also curious about how many spirit beads Feng Pipi had.

Is it worth it to fight like this for a remote place like this in the poor mountains?

Feng Pipi would reply to her: "My Lord, have you ever risked your life for someone?"

The life of a girl born in the 1980s and 1990s is really fragile. Her life is so fragile that she has been rescued many times by Qinglu Divine Lord, which makes every day of her life meaningful.

Therefore, as long as she can help Qing Lu, she will try her best, even if history will drown her existence and wash away her traces. Her current existence is real, and her feelings at this moment are real.

Zhu Yunyun is still bidding:

"... Grain in Ear offers 15,800 spirit beads, and Slight Cold offers 16,600 spirit beads. 16,600 spirit beads once, twice, three times, deal..."

As the golden hammer sounded, warm applause broke out in the Juxian Tower. Feng Pipi was extremely grateful to Zhu Yunyun for speeding up the pace, and also to Chu Yangming for bringing down the hammer quickly.

The deed to Qiongshan was finally settled, and the spectators at the scene were all excited.

They were not excited about Xiaohan's room getting the deed to the Qiongshan Mountain, but they were excited about Xiaohan's room being able to take out so many spirit beads.

There are actually people willing to spend a huge amount of money for a shabby place that no one wants. Everyone present was secretly mocking the people in Xiaohan's room for being rich but stupid.

Although Qingyun didn't understand why Feng Pipi was determined to get the deed to Qiongshan, she still congratulated Feng Pipi on getting what she wanted. At the same time, she had doubts about the identity of the guest in the Mangzhong Wing.

She stared at the guests in the restaurant lobby and the guests in the side rooms for a long time. Most people tried to conceal their identities and abilities, but the guests in Mangzhong concealed their identities so tightly that it was almost weird.

Judging from her keen sense of danger and her keen nose for demons, the guest of Mangzhong is not a normal person, but may be a big demon or a big devil.

The auction was still going on. Zhu Yunyun controlled the situation and said, "Today's auction was really exciting. I wonder if all the immortal friends and guests enjoyed it?"

“It wasn’t fun…”

"Waiting for the artifact..."

"I didn't get the treasure I wanted..."

Zhu Yunyun smiled and said, "The auctions held by our Zhu family have always been genuine and of fair value, and we are committed to making friends in the cultivation world come with joy and leave with satisfaction.

For those who haven’t had enough fun yet and haven’t bought the treasure you like, don’t worry. The next lot will definitely not disappoint you. Please welcome tonight’s finale lot: the Sun God Bow…”

As soon as the four words "Sun Divine Bow" were shouted out, the audience watching the show suddenly became excited. Feng Pipi and the other two perked up and looked towards the stage with shining eyes.

Zhu Yunyun raised her hand to show some calmness and said:

“… Dear fellow immortals and guests, Yunyun knows that you all want to see the true appearance of the divine weapon under the red silk, and Yunyun is also full of anticipation!

As we all know, divine weapons themselves have powerful spiritual currents. This piece of red silk can suppress the overflow of the divine weapon's spiritual current to prevent accidental injuries, so please protect yourself.

Everyone is ready, Yunyun will use the Jade Ruyi to open the red veil of the Sun God Bow..."

When the red silk was removed, flowing light burst forth, filling the whole room with brightness, so bright that people dared not look directly at it.

The Sun Divine Bow has a legendary historical story in the world of immortal cultivation, and the story happened about 100,000 years ago.

One day one hundred thousand years ago, for unknown reasons, two more suns suddenly appeared in the sky of the immortal world.

Three suns shining overhead were a rare and fun thing for the first three days, but after three days, the flowers and trees died, the rivers, lakes and seas dried up, and the mountains and land dried up...

The environment of the immortal cultivation world is getting worse and worse, vitality is fading away bit by bit, the immortal sects are at a loss for what to do, no one can reverse the situation, people begin to panic, and there are rumors that the end of the world is coming.

After 49 days of intense work, the Chaos Ancestor of Kunlun Mountain created a magical weapon, the Sun Divine Bow.

At the time of disaster, the sudden arrival of the Sun God Bow was given special significance by countless people.

The Chaos Ancestor created the divine bow, but was unable to pull it open. People were eagerly waiting for someone who could pull the Sun Divine Bow.

The Chaos Ancestor was generous and placed the Sun Divine Bow in the wilderness, inviting capable people in the world of immortal cultivation to draw the bow. Whoever could pull the bow and shoot down the sun in the sky would own the bow.