Chen Ping swept away with a thought and covered more than 2,260 miles in a radius.

Under his divine thoughts, the creatures in the early, middle and even late stages of the Nascent Soul have nowhere to hide and clearly capture them.

With a low level, he even knew what kind of attributes the other party was practicing as soon as he sensed it.

However, a hazy perception made Chen Ping wake up instantly and immediately withdrew his spiritual sense.

As he expected, a Nascent Soul monk was in charge of the top floor of the VIP Pavilion.

Fortunately, the other party did not deliberately open his spiritual sense, and there is a high probability that he would not have noticed his peeping. ??

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping opened his breathing technique and took a big step towards the city in the city.

Liu Yuze, Wu Chuhan, and He Yongming, who had just consolidated his realm, were all receiving distinguished guests. He planned to go and ask about the situation first.

...

"There are about twice as many Jindan monks."

As soon as he entered the market, Chen Ping swept away the figures on the street and couldn't help but say in secret.

In addition to the local golden elixirs, there are dozens of strangers in the market today.

He moved his heart and walked into a large shop.

After half a stick of incense, Chen Ping returned to the main street thoughtfully.

Just now, he had asked the shopkeeper.

The reason why high-level monks gathered in Wunian Island is that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce will hold an auction here.

There are a wide range of items sold at auction, but the finale is only the same.

Entry certificate for the five Days and Poems.

You must know that the Daylight Treasure Realm is like a super-large secret realm of treasures piled up.

It is impossible for everyone to get a share of the pie.

According to convention, whenever the Daylight Treasure Realm is born, the strongest forces in the eastern region will directly obtain three places.

With the power of Jindan monks, there is a fixed quota.

The remaining five quotas are distributed through auction.

Of course, several places sold in each session are sold at sky-high prices.

This time, it is not surprising that Jiuding Chamber of Commerce set the auction location on Wunian Island.

After all, according to the prediction, the final stop of the Jiyue Treasure Domain is in the Jingyang Sea.

And Jingyanghai is notorious and evil deeds are rampant.

Apart from the righteous Wunian Sect, the Senluo League and the Yusha Palace are not trusted by the public at all.

A month ago, when the news of the auction spread, high-level monks from nearby seas set off one after another and rushed to Wunian Island.

It is true that most people are not qualified to covet the quota of the treasure domain, but it is not a rare thing to come here to see and make friends with Taoists.

...

“Huh?”

At this time, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at the VIP Building in the center of the market.

Something happened there, and more than a dozen Yuanying-level escape lights flew out in groups and floated in mid-air.

The younger generations around were in panic and stayed for a while.

The clever one quickly knelt down on his knees to greet him, not daring to look directly into the sky.

The monks in the Golden Elixir realm bowed and their hearts beat wildly.

"That is the true Lord of the Mountain Demon in Yusha Palace. Didn't he and Wunian Island have always had old grudges? Why did he appear from the VIP Building in a noble way?"

A horse-faced monk in the early stage of the Golden Pill muttered in shock.

He is a casual cultivator who lives on Wunian Island.

I opened a small materials store in the market to make a living.

"Hehe, Brother Zhou's information is out of date."

Beside him, a short male cultivator in a big yellow jacket laughed in a low voice.

"Please give me some advice from fellow Daoist Chu."

The horse-faced monk surnamed Zhou immediately asked in a low posture.

This fellow Daoist Chu is in the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

He is proficient in refining weapons and has a wide range of connections in the city, far from being able to match him, and undoubtedly received a lot of secret information.

"The deputy peak master of Wunian Sect Chuanfa Peak is a distinguished guest of Chu. He told me that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce has not allowed internal fighting in Jingyanghai for the time being. The Shanmo True Lord appeared on Wunian Island with fearlessness, obviously because he was protected by the Jiuding side."

Sure enough, the weapon refiner surnamed Chu is the one who knows the inside story.

The doubts were solved in just a few words.

"No wonder, even Zhu Zhenjun, the evil cultivator of the Senluo League, is here. The Senluo League is at the bottom of its strength, but he never dares to easily set foot on Wunian Island.

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The one who was sandwiched between the two was also an early stage monk in the Golden Pill stage. He preached with a bitter face.

At the same time, several major golden elixirs couldn't help but feel a little afraid in their hearts.

The Senluo Alliance Guanlai is a force that ordinary monks fearlessly talk about.

The younger generation of Jindan died innocently at the hands of Zhu Zhenjun, it is said that there are not a hundred or fifty.

This person's infamous reputation even surpasses the Yusha Hall of the Demonic Sect.

"The Wunian Sect is extremely prosperous in the present, with four predecessors of Nascent Soul. I don't have to worry too much. Besides, the remaining several Nascent Souls are not evil cultivators of the Demon Sect. They will not tolerate Zhu Zhenjun and others making trouble here."

The horse-faced Jindan from Zhou comforted him.

"The situation is really hard to say."

The weapon refiner surnamed Chu raised his courage and glanced slightly above.

It turned out that the twelve Nascent Soul monks had unknowingly divided into two factions half a mile apart.

The nine people were closer, among which Zhu Zhenjun and Shanmo Zhenjun were closer together.

The Senluo Alliance and the Yusha Palace have been in alliance for a long time, and there is nothing unexpected happening between the two head cultivators in a collusion.

But what is worrying is that the three Wunian Yuanying of Liu Yuze, Wu Chuhan and He Yongming were faintly isolated and formed a weak camp on the other side.

The three of them looked very ugly.

Especially the upright sword cultivator He Yongming, his thick eyebrows were twisted with sword light, as if he was desperately suppressing his anger.

"A dozen Nascent Soul Seniors won't fight on the island, right?"

The Jindan surnamed Zhou also saw the situation clearly and said in a trembling voice.

He didn't like fighting, so he moved to Wunian Island for three hundred years.

Could the carefree cultivation life be broken today?

"Not that the auction held by the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce has not yet started."

The weapon refiner surnamed Chu smiled reluctantly.

He said it relaxed, but he felt extremely nervous.

If a Nascent Soul War really occurs, in order to avoid the disaster of the fish in the pond, a small person like him must bid farewell to Wunian Island as soon as possible.

There are countless monks who have the same idea as the weapon refiner surnamed Chu.

Even the forces under Wunian Sect had the intention of waiting and watching.

In a moment, the number of junior monks in the center of the market gathered more and more, almost blocking the spacious roads on the main street.

The only thing they care about is the twelve Nascent Soul Ancestors in the sky!

...

"Fellow Daoist, you're stepping on my treasure boots."

Among the dark crowd, a Yuandan monk next to Chen Pingchong rebuked.

When the bearded Yuan Dan heard this, he lowered his head and saw a fresh half-shoulder print on the other party's shoes.

Feeling the early realm of this person's Yuan Dan again, he laughed dryly, threw away a middle-grade spirit stone and said:

"Sorry, fellow Taoist Lu Mouguan's boots are just ordinary cloth materials, and I apologize for not being respected."

"Your surname is Lu?"

Chen Ping glanced coldly and stopped caring about it after putting away the spirit stone.

"The monks on Lugou Island are below. Most of the human races on the island have the surname Lu."
To be continued...