Chapter 149

Name:All Heavens Return Author:逍尘子
The location of the underground auction is not Tianxing City, but an independent island outside Tianxing city.

With Tianxing city as the center, the Star Palace selects three islands in each of its eight peripheral regions and four central regions, and establishes sub islands directly under the central government. They are the outer 24 Star Island and the inner 12 Star Island. Thirty six islands guard Tianxing city.

The island in front of us is one of the twelve star islands in the. The area of the island is very large. Although the prosperity here is not as prosperous as Tianxing City, it is also as much. The streets are crisscross, and there are countless kinds of shops.

Chu Feng got off the boat. With Ling Yuling's introduction, he understood the specific situation of the auction.

"So, the real organizers of the auction come from the four business leagues?"

"It's not just the four business leagues, they're just the organizers in the open. Behind them, there are many forces of chaos, the sea of stars, the positive and the evil. Of course, they are inseparable from the acquiescence of the Star Palace. The elders of the Star Palace participate in each meeting."

Chu Feng nodded secretly. The chaotic star sea has a large number of forces. In addition to the four major business alliances, there are also yelong Island, Meimo sect and other sects. These forces together provide a source of goods, which shows how large the scale of the auction is.

At this time, towards evening, the streets were not dark, and various magic lamps made by weapon refiners lit up the whole island.

"It's really lively here. Such a large-scale use of magic lighting must cost a lot?"

"That's true." Ling Yuling nodded and said, "this is one of the four major business leagues and the headquarters of Futong. This consumption is nothing for them."

The two communicated with each other from time to time, crossed several streets and finally came to the central area of the island. Compared with the bustle of the surrounding streets, it seems very quiet here. In front of us is a circular square with a large area. The ground is covered with neat square white jade, and the dim white light flickers in the night. In the center of the square, there is a huge red palace suspended. The palace opens on all sides and extends four red jade stairs downward.

"Futong hall?"

Chu Feng looked up and saw the plaque hanging at the door of the suspension hall.

"Is the auction held here?"

"This is the main hall of Fu Tong, which is not open to the outside world. What we want to participate in is an underground auction. Some of the goods can't be seen. Naturally, they won't be placed in such a bright place."

Ling Yuling explained with a smile and then pointed to a Pavilion Road at the edge of the square: "there is a subordinate branch of Fu Tong, in which there is a transmission array leading to the underground auction."

Chu Feng followed Ling Yuling's guidance and soon came to the attic. After entering, he found that there were several people waiting in line. Their accomplishments were all in the Dan closing period. I think they were all monks going to participate in the auction.

There are rich deacons in the attic. There is a simple transmission array behind them. Every monk who wants to transmit must show the invitation first, otherwise he is not allowed to pass.

"I've seen two predecessors."

Pass the invitation to the other party. After checking it, the man immediately took out two black masks from the storage bag.

"In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, please wear masks before transmitting."

Chu Feng looked at the black mask in his hand and didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It felt a little soft. There were many strange lines painted on the outside of the mask, which seemed to be some kind of array.

"This is a forbidden God array isolated from visitors. After wearing it, even the great friar in the later stage of Yuanying can't spy." Ling Yuling noticed his curiosity and explained in time.

Chu Feng put on the mask according to Yan, as if he had pasted a soft film on his face, without any discomfort.

They stepped into the transmission array at the same time, and a white light flashed. When they recovered, they had come to another strange place.

Here is a straight underground passage. The passage is very spacious. Two rows of lamps and tools are embedded in the stone walls on both sides. Under the light, the whole passage is as bright as day.

The passage was not long. It took less than a few minutes to reach the end. In front of it was a black stone gate. Two low-level friars stood on both sides of the gate. When they saw the visitors saluting respectfully, one of them took out two round wooden cards and said:

"Welcome to the auction. Here is your temporary seat number. Please keep it."

Chu Feng took a look. The words Ding 26 were written on the raft. His eyes inadvertently scanned Ling Yuling's number, but Ding 15 was written.

Ling Yuling frowned slightly and immediately said:

"Give us two seats next to each other."

"That's no good. According to the rules of our business alliance, all positions are random, so as to ensure fairness to the greatest extent." the low-level friar quickly shook his head and refused.

Ling Yuling snorted coldly and did not argue. She turned over a golden token and shook it.

The two men obviously recognized the origin of the token and immediately changed their complexion slightly and said:

"My Lord, I'm sorry. I have eyes and don't know Taishan. I'll replace you“

Chu Feng looked on coldly. Sure enough, there has never been any absolute fairness in the world. Soon, the man turned out a pair of wooden cards again, which read Ding 27. This time, there was no need to change another one.

"Congratulations to you two elders."

The two men did not dare to hesitate any more. They took the initiative to push the black stone door open. It suddenly opened up in front of them. Here is a vast underground hall. There is no one in the center, only a round white jade platform. All the monks sat around at the edge of the hall.

"Our position is on the first floor, and only the primordial friars can go up on the second floor," Ling Yuling explained.

They followed the number of the wooden plate for a while, and soon found two seats, which were in a quiet position in a corner of the hall.

"The standard of this auction is very high. Although there are many monks in jiedan period, they are just a foil. The monks above Yuanying period still occupy the home court." after sitting down in front of the seat, Ling Yuling preached again.

"Will there be restrictions on trading?"

"That's not true. After all, jiedan friars are also the backbone of the cultivation world. They also have a lot of good things in their hands. Even those Yuanying elders will be moved."

Chu Feng was relieved. He took part in the auction precisely because he liked the items in the hands of the strong Yuanying, otherwise the harvest would be greatly reduced.

As time went by, more and more monks came to the hall. Finally, a low cough came from the noisy scene. It was not loud, but it quickly penetrated into everyone's mind as if it were thunder.

Everyone was surprised, and the hall became quiet. Deep in the rear, two middle-aged friars came slowly. One of them was wearing Xuanjin Taoist clothes. He looked cold and didn't get angry. Behind him was an old man, dressed in a white robe, with long white hair floating freely, his eyes seemed to open and close, as if he was careless about everything, until he inadvertently swept to a corner, he suddenly shook slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his turbid eyes.