Zhou Yang had lost count of the treasures that were being traded. Many of them made Zhou Yang very excited.
The hunting teams from the Legend of Night world were even crazier. They didn't sleep or rest. Deep in the mountains, in the caves and rivers, the hunting teams were everywhere.
Although the human world, under the control of vampires and werewolves, had also encircled the hunting teams.
In the end, thousands of troops were sent out, but they were all annihilated. After a certain government official stopped them, the human world didn't interfere in this matter anymore.
"You useless things?" In the Legend of Qin world, Emperor Qin Shihuang glared at the soldiers kneeling on the ground with a ferocious expression.
If looks could kill, the soldiers would have been killed hundreds of times.
Looking at Emperor Qin Shihuang's cold eyes, which were like the gaze of a god, they all knelt on the ground, trembling, and didn't dare to speak.
"The Wanjie Lou Auction is about to begin." A voice suddenly sounded in Emperor Qin Shihuang's mind.
Last time, he vaguely heard that the Wanjie Lou Auction was going to be held in three days.
Because the voice wasn't very clear, he thought it was just an illusion.
But now, the voice was so clear, as if someone was speaking to him from the depths of his soul. He could hear every word clearly.
He was sure that it wasn't the voice of a peerless master, but a mysterious existence.
"In the main hall, kill those who are still in the hall within three breaths." Emperor Qin Shihuang's eyes were extremely sharp. He glanced at the soldiers, maids, and eunuchs kneeling on the ground in the palace.
When these people heard Emperor Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng's order, they wished they had four or five more legs. They scrambled and crawled, and in less than three breaths of time, only Emperor Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was left in the grand hall, sitting on the dragon throne.
After thinking for a moment, Emperor Qin Shihuang nodded in agreement. In the next moment, the main hall was empty.
A Chinese Ghost Story world, Lanruo Temple.
A man of medium build and appearance similar to Zhong Kui, with stubble on his face, wearing coarse clothes, and carrying an ancient sword on his back, looked at the empty Lanruo Temple and frowned.
This person was the famous Judge Yan Chixia, who hated corrupt officials the most. Because of the treacherous officials, he retired from the Jianghu and lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple.
He didn't know which master taught him, but he had learned a profound Daoist technique.
"The Myriad World Tavern is about to hold an auction?" Yan Chixia's expression changed drastically. Could this be a primordial spirit transmission technique?
Otherwise, how could it sound in his mind and he couldn't find where the voice came from?
He had traveled in Jianghu for many years and had a certain understanding of auctions. Could it be an auction hosted by a senior expert?
Yan Chixia was a little curious. He turned around and looked at the empty Lanruo Temple. With his lonely heart and curiosity, he could no longer hold it in. Just as he had the thought of going, he remembered that the voice did not tell him where the place was.
Yan Chixia was a little curious. He turned around and looked at the empty Lanruo Temple. With his lonely heart and curiosity, he could no longer hold it in. Just as he had the thought of going, he recalled that the voice didn't tell him where the place was.
The city floated in the sky, surrounded by white clouds. It was as though he could touch the firmament with a stretch of his hand. It was like an ethereal fairyland.
In the city, people came and went in an endless stream.
There were men dressed in black embroidered clothes with short hair. Looking at their appearance, Yan Chixia was certain that they were not from the Central Plains.
Furthermore, there were many people with blue eyes.
Yan Chixia was completely attracted. They even had blonde and pink hair.
Also, why were those girls so revealing? They were revealing so much.
Even with Yan Chixia's Dao heart, he felt a little unsteady. These girls were too open.
Even Yan Chixia's somewhat tanned face had turned red from embarrassment, turning a little dark purple.
"Brother Wang, there's no need to ask. This must be a bumpkin from some world. He's so excited that he can't walk when he sees a woman." A young master dressed in embroidered clothes, holding a folding fan in his right hand and leading a black horse in his left, sized up Yan Chixia. He realized that Yan Chixia was really pathetic and didn't look like a powerful person. He couldn't help but mock him.
"Brother Li, let's not stay here for long. Let's hurry to the Myriad World Entertainment Street. I heard that there are three of the four beauties there. Each of them is devastatingly beautiful and can be said to be the best in the world. I'm willing to lose a year of my life just to look at them." The young master called Brother Wang had a green sword hanging by his waist. He was dressed in red embroidered clothes and wore a sun hat. He looked a little out of place. Behind him was a snow-white donkey.
This donkey was extraordinary. It was a hundred-mile donkey that was as famous as a thousand-mile horse. It was extremely precious.
It was even rarer than some thousand-mile horses. A thousand-mile horse could still be recognized by people, but a hundred-mile donkey couldn't be discovered unless its owner accidentally discovered it.
"Wait a minute." A crisp voice sounded.
"Brother Li, what's wrong? What are you waiting for? " The young master called Brother Wang complained. He was just an ordinary middle-aged man. He just needed to say a few words.
To be able to come to Wanjie Lou, no one knew if one of the ordinary people would become rich or not.
Oboi was amazing. He was the Crown Prince's Taibao. He even cultivated the Golden Bell Shield and ate the Shaolin Temple Dahuan Pill. He even became the Emperor. But so what?
In the end, he offended so many people and was beaten up. When he returned, he was actually played to death by an old woman.
And Mongolia, wasn't it amazing? I heard that they conquered half of the world. But what happened in the end?
The Myriad World Attack!
No matter how amazing he was, if he offended too many people, he would still be defeated.
Although this middle-aged man looked like a country bumpkin, it was enough to scold him in his heart.
Why did he say it out loud? He was really looking for trouble. What if this person was a quirk of a peerless expert? He liked to wear tattered clothes and offended an expert.
Although he might not kill you, he would occasionally cause trouble for you.
Jinlun Fawang was the best example. He was a martial arts expert at the peak of the Xiantian Realm. Wasn't he amazing?
Alright, he bullied an old monk. In the end, the old monk turned out to be amazing.
Although he wouldn't take the initiative to cause trouble for you, he would rob you once he met you. Who could stand it?
In the end, the Mongolian Great Khan, Mengke, and the others were robbed three times by the Sweeping Monk. They had no choice but to part ways with Jinlun Fawang.
"I didn't say it," said the young man who was called Brother Li.
"He said it." Yan Chixia's eyes were wide open. He kept circling the donkey. It didn't have demonic energy. How could it speak? It was really strange.
After circling the donkey three or four times, Yan Chixia was convinced that the donkey was either a peerless demon or an ordinary donkey.
Yan Chixia couldn't figure it out. He could only turn around and leave. But just as he was about to leave.
"Wait, you've seen me. It's my turn to look at you." The white donkey actually circled around Yan Chixia and sniffed.
"Dirty man!" The snow-white donkey spat out a mouthful of phlegm and left angrily, leaving behind a flabbergasted Yan Chixia.
"Brother White Donkey, I told you long ago that I, Black Horse, have flirted with girls for many years. Whether it's a horse or a human, I can tell the gender at a glance. You still need to smell. You're a little behind." The black horse laughed weirdly.
"F * ck! If it wasn't for him looking at my little brother, I would have smelled him. " The white donkey snorted. "You want to copy us with such thick fur? No matter how much you grow, you're still a human."
The white donkey left angrily. It was really unlucky. With such thick fur, it thought it would be as fragrant as those girls.
The two young masters jogged to catch up with him.
This was a treasure that Xiao Chen had spent 350 Value Points to buy the Strengthening Potion.
They were able to do so well because of this black horse and white donkey.
Only Yan Chixia was left standing there, speechless for a long time.
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