Jiejiao Auction House!

A very straightforward name.

But it is very effective, because Jiejiao is the well-deserved number one religion in today's prehistoric times.

The building of the auction house is very ordinary, a five-story building.

But after entering it, there is something inside.

A space formation was used on the first floor, which expanded to a radius of thousands of miles.

And it is as high as a thousand feet, comparable to a secret realm.

A famous immortal shuttled among them, and birds were riding on him when he came and went.

There are houses standing in an orderly manner everywhere, selling different items.

On the second floor, there are patches of auspicious clouds, which isolate the first floor from the attic on the third floor.

"Everyone, please, this auction house has five floors, and the first floor is full of monks below the Golden Immortal level, buying and selling small trinkets!

The second layer is thousands of miles of white clouds, where monks can rest and gain knowledge!

At the same time, it can also be used as a little"310" landscape for your colleagues to enjoy!"

Ye Yun led the saints and senior leaders of various religions into the auction house and introduced.

In the ancient world, the most important thing is luck.

Although the monks below the Golden Immortal are not rich, who knows if there will be a few bad luck. Heavenly beings.

I have found some top-quality innate spiritual objects!

Anyway, there are countless resources below the level of Jinxian.

On Jin'ao Island, just picking a weed at random can be worth the decades of cultivation of ordinary immortals.

As long as you encounter an inferior innate spiritual object, you will make a lot of money.

As for the thousands of miles of white clouds on the second floor, it is used to isolate the spread of the aura of the innate spiritual object. If an immortal wants to gain knowledge, he can also pass through the white clouds. Come and experience the elegance of an upper-level auction

"Fellow Taoist, this design is so streamlined and clever!"

Sage Bodhi showed interest in his eyes and opened his mouth to praise.

Of course, it is not that the auction house is well built, but that it is beautiful and saves money at the same time! If you see too much of any landscape, you will always get tired of it.

But The clouds roll and relax, the sea of ​​clouds surges and changes unexpectedly, and there are always novel scenes appearing, and the cost is not high.

As long as you can save enough money, the Bodhi saint appreciates it.

He decided that he would also give the Buddha a plastic surgery when he goes back.

It is beautiful and beautiful. Atmosphere, very cost-effective!

"Hahaha, the saint is ridiculous. The things that can be used by monks above the Golden Immortal are too high-end.

If the juniors are invited to participate, it will easily cause noise. If it disrupts the purity of fellow Taoists, it will be unsightly!

There are soundproofing restrictions in the sea of ​​clouds, which can eliminate the sound and add to the artistic conception!"

Ye Yun smiled slightly and resolutely refused to admit the reasons given by the Bodhi Saint.

These saints are full of tricks. If they say anything wrong, the purpose of Jie Jiao will be exposed. Therefore, it must not be exposed that Jie Jiao is very poor now. Otherwise

, Jie Jiao is very poor now.

, this group of people will definitely reach a tacit agreement secretly and sell the goods at a low price.

After all, this is the first time that spiritual stones have been circulated on a large scale in the three realms. If there is a slight error in the value, upper limit and lower limit of various spiritual treasures and divine objects, it will be a huge loss.

"Among the upper three floors, the first floor can be entered under Daluo, and the second floor can be entered under Saints.

As for the nine boxes on the top floor, only saints or people holding saint tokens can enter!"

"oh? I wonder if that Taoist friend is coming in that box?"

There was a strange look in Nuwa's eyes, and she looked at a box on the top floor that was obviously occupied by people.

Each of the boxes on the top floor was built from a space opened up by a building.

After all, the higher the cultivation level of the monks, the more affection they have between each other. The greater the safe distance.

For Daluo Jinxian, a distance of thousands of miles is no different from face to face.

Therefore, the area of ​​​​the upper three floors is wider, a million miles away.

That is, those who are eligible to participate in the auction of the upper three floors , at least they are all powerful Golden Immortals.

Otherwise, ordinary monks can’t even see what Jiejiao auctions.

As for the box Nuwa refers to, it is the sixth box.

Its secret space is locked, which is the saint’s spiritual capital. It's impossible to detect.

It's not that the saint's spiritual thoughts can't penetrate, but once it invades, it will trigger the restriction and expose it.

"Naturally, it is also the power of saints, but if the other party does not want to be exposed, Ye cannot say anything.

The reputation of confidentiality is the biggest value selling point in the auction industry!"

Ye Yun bowed slightly apologetically to Nuwa and said firmly.

Nuwa""

Nuwa was very speechless. Is it interesting to hide it like this?

In the ancient world, how many forces had the strength of a saint?

In addition to their Six Saints, there are also the human race, the Netherworld, and the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

The Five Saints are all here, and not a single trace of spiritual thought is left in Tongtian.

And as the master, with the temperament of Tongtian Cult Master, it is impossible to hide it. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It is impossible for the Demon Ancestor Rahu to show up, so there are only two forces left.........

At this moment, the door to the secret realm of the box suddenly opened.

Boom!

"Oh, no need to test, Nuwa, long time no see!"

A woman ten feet tall and exuding an icy aura walked out of it.

It was the ancestral witch Xuan Ming who had recovered.

"Xuan Ming!"

Nu Wa's face turned cold, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, and she sighed slightly.

There were very few people with great magical powers in the ancient world, and even fewer women with great magical powers.

Once upon a time, when the Zixiao Palace preached for the first time, there were conflicts among all ethnic groups. Not big.

Zhu Ronghui and Taiyi discussed the way of flames, and Dijun and Dijiang entered the field to compete with each other.

And female powerful figures such as Nuwa, Queen Mother of the West, Houtu, Xuanming, etc. came closer.

Later, first The title of the head of the female immortals, the Queen Mother of the West, could not escape the world.

The two clans of lich and demons fought over the fate of their clans, and Emperor Jun Taiyi also broke with the twelve ancestor witches. Nuwa, as one of the four emperors of the demon clan, and Houtu Xuanming, Naturally they parted ways.[]

"Exactly!"

Xuan Ming raised his head proudly and replied crisply.

"I didn't expect you to survive, really"

Nuwa was halfway through her words, but finally stopped.

Although the situation in the prehistoric times has changed a long time ago, the two tribes of lich and demon have no reason to fight to the death.

But the hatred engraved in the blood will not be forgotten by the Witch Clan, nor will the Demon Saints and Demon Gods of the Demon Clan.

Each of them had relatives and friends who perished at the hands of each other.

Just like her, if Fuxi hadn't returned 4.1.

I am afraid that at this moment, her first thought when she saw Xuan Ming was to kill Duofang!

"What is it really? Isn’t it a pity? I didn’t die, so I feel very unhappy."

"Humph, Xuan Ming, you are so ignorant of dignity and inferiority, this is what fellow Taoist Pingxin taught you!"

Yuanshi Tianzun yelled at Xuan Minghan, with a stern look on his face.

This group of people from the Wu clan know how to fight all day long. They are simply a disgrace to the Pangu bloodline.

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this the Saint of Yuanshi? I heard that you were beaten by your brother! Xuan

Ming raised his eyebrows and replied sarcastically.

"Xuan Ming, you are so vulgar!"

Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned slightly red, and a real fire burned in his chest.

"You were beaten by your brother!"

"You don't know dignity!"

"You were beaten by your brother!"

"Xuan Ming, Pindao will fight with you!".

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