Chapter 1176: Forget each other in the world

The part of Penglai Fang City that was destroyed by Wang Linyao's spiritual seal was attracted by the monks of Penglai Baoyu Sect from all directions in just two days, and was quickly re-arranged.

In just two days, the monks dispatched and the spirit stones consumed reached an extremely high level. When the auction began, Penglai Fang City had been restored to its original state.

The auction in Penglai is the most important thing in the market. The items auctioned are all extremely valuable. The reason why many great magical monsters came to Penglai was actually because of this auction.

The auction place is on the square in the middle of the main city of Penglai Fong. This auction is not something that everyone can participate in. Only those who have invitations can enter this place.

Within a radius of thousands of feet, there are a large number of Baoyu Sect monks surrounding them to prevent outsiders from entering.

As the auction was about to begin, all the great magical monsters in the market came one after another and entered the interior with jade slips. Wang Lin was also interested in the auction in Penglai, so he looked calm at this moment and turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the main city.

Wang Lin flew all the way, and all the monks who saw him looked respectful and clasped their fists. In the past two days, Wang Lin's appearance has been remembered firmly by everyone, and he did not dare to offend him easily.

Soon, Wang Lin came to the main city. The monks of Baoyu Sect could prevent anyone who did not invite Jian from entering. However, after seeing Wang Lin, they were immediately shocked and gave in, not daring to check whether Jian was invited.

Outside this square, there are about a hundred monks floating in a thousand feet. Most of these monks are glimpses of Nirvana and Pure Nirvana, and there are not too many old monsters in Nirvana.

Wang Lin's arrival immediately attracted the attention of nearly a hundred monks. They all clasped their fists and even went forward to talk directly. Wang Lin responded calmly to these people, swept through the crowd and saw Li Qianmei in the distance.

When Li Qianmei noticed Wang Lin's gaze, she chuckled, her eyes as bright as stars.

Even after Wang Lin stepped into the auction square, an old man in a red robe came immediately with four middle-aged monks. When he saw Wang Lin from afar, he clasped his fists and smiled happily: "It is a honor for me, Baoyu Sect to be able to come to the auction site of the despise sect."

Wang Lin, the old man in red robe, knew him. Among the visitors to the inn where he stayed in the past few days, this person was one of them, representing Baoyu Sect.

"So it's Elder Cao." Wang Lin smiled and clasped his fists.

The old man in red robe looked very polite. He did not dare to underestimate the young man in white in front of him, and even felt a little afraid of it. Especially when he thought of Wu Qing's death, he was even more shocked.

He had visited Wang Lin on behalf of Baoyu Sect before, and during the conversation, he clearly realized that this person was very talkative and was definitely not an ordinary person. The calmness and calmness in his words and the vague sense of hallucination in his mind when he looked at him with his eyes all shocked him.

Afterwards, he told the sect leader all this. After the sect leader of Baoyu Sect was silent for a long time, he passed the order that no disciple of Baoyu Sect could offend this person on Penglai Continent.

"Is this person a member of the Shenzong? It has no connection with my Baoyu Sect. Even if it is not, the easy killing of Wu Qing alone is enough to make this person so respectful." The old man in red robe talked with Wang Lin for a moment, looked at the sky and smiled at Wang Lin, "Fellow Daoist Lu, the auction is about to begin. If you want to take out the auction item, you should hurry up."

Wang Lin pondered for a moment. He did have a few items that he wanted to auction, and exchanged for more Yuanjing as much as possible. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Well, there are two magic weapons below, and I want to take them out for auction."

"Oh? The magic weapon that can make Fellow Daoist Lu take out is definitely not unusual." The old man in red robe showed interest.

Wang Lin didn't say anything, raised his right hand and grabbed it. A storage crack appeared in front of him immediately. Two items flew out of it, surrounded by black light, and headed straight for the old man in red robe.

The old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Lin, his face remained silent. He saw that there were prohibited seals on these two magic weapons, so he did not have the effect of spiritual consciousness checking. Instead, he allowed the eyes of nearly a hundred monks around the square to gather. After they all saw the appearance of the items clearly, they put them away.

Wang Lin looked at the old man in red with a smile and hugged his fists.

The old man coughed dryly and said softly: "I will send these two items to the elder responsible for the auction first. Fellow Daoist Lu is relieved." As he said that, he clasped his fists and took people away.

"This old man is a wonderful person." Wang Lin's eyes swept across the old man's back.

After the old man in red robe left, monks came forward to chat with Wang Lin one after another, including the essay in white and the beautiful young woman he met during a private party in Cang Songzi.

The three of them were not unfamiliar with them. After a moment of polite conversation, the earth in the square suddenly started to shake. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the vibration of the ground became more and more intense. After a few moments, the ground around the square burst and cracked, but sixteen huge stone tablets rose from the ground!

These sixteen huge stone tablets broke out from the ground and stopped slowly when they extended to a height of 100 feet. Then there was light surrounding the stone tablets.

At the same time, outside the sixteen stone tablets, the earth continued to shake, but more than forty slightly smaller stone tablets broke through the ground and rushed out, stopping at a height of eighty feet.

It was not over. In addition to the more than forty stone tablets, nearly a hundred stone tablets with a height of about fifty feet continued to appear, and eventually turned into a circle and turned into a large stone tablet array!

This was not the first time most of the monks around him participated in the auction. They were not surprised by all this, but dispersed one after another, and sat cross-legged on stone tablets according to their cultivation and identity.

Wang Lin looked calm, took a step forward, landed on one of the sixteen stone tablets in the front, and sat cross-legged. Obviously, no one was surprised that he could sit here, but it was natural.

Looking around, the monks who were also sitting on the front stone tablet were all the old monsters of Broken Nirvana. Most of them knew each other. After most of the monks sat down, a beautiful figure came to the stone tablet where Wang Lin was. Li Qianmei blinked at Wang Lin and sat quietly beside him.

"I'm leaving." After sitting down, Li Qianmei whispered softly, as if she was talking to herself.

The position where she sat cross-legged, was on the side of Wang Lin. At this moment, the wind blew, causing Li Qianmei's black hair to sway, and a few strands of it were lingering on Wang Lin's face, and a fragrance came from the jade man beside her, clearly burying into Wang Lin's nose.

The fragrance is very light, just like Li Qianmei's tranquility, which makes people calm down.

The auction has begun now. The person responsible for the auction is an old man in Baoyu Sect with a square face floating on the square. The first item to be auctioned was a magic weapon with a bell-like totem carved on it.

When Li Qianmei noticed that her hair was shining with Wang Lin, she blushed slightly, and she wrapped her black hair around and tied it up casually.

"When?" Wang Lin did not look at Li Qianmei, and looked at the elder in charge of the auction of Baoyu Sect in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"I will leave after the auction." Li Qianmei said softly, her eyes falling in the distant sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I will give you it." Wang Lin spoke calmly.

At this moment, the bell had been bought away. The old man from Baoyu Sect took out a second item, which was a pill.

Li Qianmei showed a soft smile, turned her head, looked at Wang Lin with bright eyes, and said softly: "How do you want to send me? Are you sending me out of Penglai Continent..."

"Okay." Wang Lin nodded and never looked at Li Qianmei.

Li Qianmei looked at Wang Lin's side face, thought for a while, and said softly: "Or should I send me to the ninth-level star field?"

Wang Lin was silent and didn't say anything.

"Or send me to the Demon Sect and join me in fighting the invasion of ferocious beasts?" Li Qianmei's voice was very beautiful, like the sound of the flute, lingering around Wang Lin's ears.

Wang Lin was still silent.

Li Qianmei turned around, looked into the distance, and sighed softly.

At this moment, the second item was also auctioned off. The old man from Baoyu Sect took out the third item, which was a painting. There were no mountains on it, only rivers and lakes moving, and it was lifelike in the rolling.

"I wouldn't have left so quickly, and there are still some things that need to be confirmed. But yesterday, the master sent a message and suddenly there were more cracked beasts in the Demon Sect... The disciples of the ninth-level sects must go to the rescue as soon as possible. I don't know when I will come back..." Li Qianmei was silent for a long time and said softly.

"Peace all the way." Wang Lin spoke slowly.

"I didn't take action in the battle between you and Wu Qing before, because..." Li Qianmei hesitated for a moment, but her words were interrupted by Wang Lin.

"I understand." Wang Lin said calmly.

Li Qianmei looked at Wang Lin, and after a while, she whispered: "Do you really understand..."

Wang Lin did not answer, but looked at the Jianghu painting scroll in the hands of the old man of Baoyu Sect. The monks around him successively sold the prices. He pondered for a while, and his voice spread all over the world.

"I want this picture."

As soon as this statement was made, the bidders stopped all around. After looking at Wang Lin, they stopped bidding. No one dared to compete with Wang Lin. The matter about Wu Qing has long been known to everyone. In addition to greed, Wu Qing's death was another reason, which was to compete with this evil star for the treasure.

Wang Lin grabbed the void with his right hand, and took the scroll from the old man of Baoyu Sect, opened it in his hand, took it and put it away, turned his head to look at Li Qianmei's heart-pounding pretty face and quiet eyes for the first time.

"Send it to you!" Wang Lin handed over the scroll.

Li Qianmei was silent, with a smile on her face for a long time, took the scroll, pursed her lower lip and stood up, and said softly: "If you find someone I want to find in Potian Sect, please tell him, Potian Sect has a request."

After she finished speaking, she didn't look at Wang Lin again, her body slowly floated up like a dancing butterfly, and her black hair instantly turned into a stunning blue color, gradually leaving in the eyes of the monks around her.

In her hand, she always held the scroll.
Chapter completed!