Chapter 1962

"You should know about the Sky Swallowing Glacier, right?"

When he came to his guest room, Mo Qingyun stopped wasting time and immediately asked Heixi.

"Know!"

Under Mo Qingyun's inquiry, Hei Qian's expression became tense, showing some worry, and said: "My lord, are you going to Tuntian Glacier?"

"good!"

Mo Qingyun nodded, sat down on the chair, and said, "Tell me about some information about Tuntian Binghe."

Under Mo Qingyun's continued questioning, Heiqian immediately gave a reply, and said in a deep voice: "Young master, Tuntian Binghe has not been peaceful recently, I advise you, it's better not to go, so as not to accidentally cause big trouble."

"Oh?"

Hearing Heixi's words, Mo Qingyun was immediately moved, and a strong curiosity arose in his heart, and said: "Why do you say that? What happened to Tuntian Binghe recently? Tell me in detail what you know."

"Yes!"

Black Loach nodded respectfully, and began to report the news he had heard to Mo Qingyun exactly: "Not long ago, there were rumors that a large group of holy realm powerhouses appeared near the Tuntian Glacier, and a group called Kuangxian was created. The forces of the alliance frantically cleaned up the surrounding forces, and anyone who did not submit to them will all be wiped out."

"Crazy Immortal Alliance?"

Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became more interested in the Mad Immortal League, and asked, "Did you find out about the origins of those powerful people in the holy realm?"

"No."

Heiqian shook his head, his expression became more dignified, and said: "Their origins are very mysterious, as if they appeared out of thin air overnight. Some people suspected that they were members of the Dark Demon Clan, but someone later confirmed it. None of them belong to the Dark Demon Clan."

Hearing Heixi's words, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, and became even more curious about this Mad Immortal League.

"It's not the powerhouses of the Dark Demon Race, do they come from there?"

At this moment, in Mo Qingyun's mind, he began to guess the origin of the people of the Mad Immortal League.

If Mo Qingyun's guess is correct, these people may have escaped from the Immortal Prison just like the old ghost Huang Feng.

Only the people imprisoned in the Immortal Prison will be powerful one by one, and no one can find any information.

While Mo Qingyun was thinking in his heart, Heixi showed a wrinkled expression, and whispered to Mo Qingyun again; "Young master, I guess those people in the Mad Immortal League may be the devils from the Prison Desolation Realm, you'd better Just don't mess with them."

"Prison Desolation Realm?"

Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly, and he became a little curious about the Prison Desolation Realm. Does it have any connection with the Immortal Prison?

After listening to some narrations of Heiloach, Mo Qingyun had a preliminary understanding of the situation of the Tuntian Glacier, and secretly said: "It seems that if I want to enter the Xuanwu Secret Realm, I must have a direct or indirect relationship with this Mad Immortal Alliance. It's been a fight."

After thinking about this point clearly, Mo Qingyun felt relieved.

It's useless to think too much now, when the time comes, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come and the soil will cover it.

Next, Mo Qingyun asked Hei Loach some more things, and he let Hei Loach leave.

When Hei Loach left, he also reminded Mo Qingyun that the auction of Dragon Turtle Immortal Wine was about to start.

Hearing this reminder from Hei Qian, Mo Qingyun didn't stay in the room, and planned to bid for some dragon tortoise wine.

As soon as Mo Qingyun walked out of the room, he saw a group of people running towards a high platform in a hurry.

"The auction of Dragon Turtle Brew has started, let's hurry over."

"I missed it a few times before, but this time, I must get the Dragon Turtle Immortal Noodle."

"It is said that many mysterious people have come this time. I am afraid that the competition for the Dragon Tortoise Immortal Brew will be even more intense."

...

When those people were running, he also uttered a sentence of excited words.

"The auction of Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew has started?"

Hearing those people's words, Mo Qingyun pursed his lips and followed everyone to the high platform.

Coming to the high platform for the auction, Mo Qingyun found an empty seat and sat down without haste.

After a while, under the expectant eyes of everyone, an old man with white eyebrows walked up to the high platform with a wine jar.

"Today's first jar of Longgui Xianjiu, the auction is now officially started."

The white-browed old man walked up to the auction stage, and without any nonsense, he directly started the auction of Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew: "The starting price is 10,000 top-grade fairy stones, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than 1,000 top-quality fairy stones."

"I'll give out ten thousand top grade fairy stones."

"I offer 20,000 top-grade fairy stones!"

"I'll offer fifty thousand!"

"I offer one hundred thousand!"

...

As soon as the old man's words fell, everyone seemed to have gone crazy, scrambling to quote the auction price.

"It seems that I underestimated the attraction of Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew. If so, I might not have enough fairy stones."

Seeing everyone's crazy actions, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, and some worries arose in his heart.

At the same time, Mo Qingyun's curiosity about the Dragon Turtle Immortal Noodle also became more intense.

Thinking about this, Mo Qingyun stood up from his seat and asked the white-browed old man in front of the auction stage: "Senior, I don't have too many fairy stones on me, can I use crystals instead of fairy stones to bid for the auction."

"Pharmaceutical!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the white-browed old man's expression was startled, and he looked expectantly, and said, "Young master, can you show me your medicine crystal, if it is confirmed to be good, you can bid for it instead of the fairy stone of."

Hearing what the white-browed old man said, Mo Qingyun took out a medicine crystal and threw it towards the white-browed old man.

Seeing the medicine crystal thrown by Mo Qingyun, the white-browed old man immediately raised his hand to grab the medicine crystal, and put the medicine crystal in his hand.

Then, Bai Mei carefully observed Yaojing, his expression became more and more excited, as if he had obtained a peerless treasure.

"Pharmaceutical? What is this?"

"You don't even know about medicine crystals, which are more precious cultivation crystals than fairy stones."

"In some black markets, the ratio of medicine crystals to top-grade fairy stones has reached a ratio of one to tens of thousands."

"Yaojing is so precious. With Yaojing in hand, this kid must have a very special identity."

...

Seeing Mo Qingyun take out the medicine crystal, everyone started whispering and became interested in Mo Qingyun.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Mo Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, realizing that he seemed to be too high-profile.

At this time, the white-browed old man stopped looking at the medicine crystal, turned his head to look at Mo Qingyun, and said, "Young master, after the old man's appraisal, your medicine crystal is genuine and can be auctioned instead of the fairy stone."

"Senior, if I use crystals to participate in the auction, what is the ratio to the top-grade fairy stone?"

Seeing that he had already attracted attention, Mo Qingyun fortunately didn't think too much about it, and decided to get the Dragon Tortoise Immortal first.

In addition, he also wanted to know the real value of the medicine crystal from the old man with white eyebrows.

After all, his previous assessment of the value of the medicine crystal was not the actual situation.