Asking The Immortal Dao

Qin Sang puts on a mask.

This mask is like a piece of old tree skin carved, and the carving is very rough, horrible, but it is a middle grade Magical Artifact, the only ability is to cut off the eyes and Divine Consciousness, once it is Peeping, Qin Sang can detect it immediately.

Look at the people in front of the tall buildings. Most of them are dressed up like Qin Sang. They either wear cloaks, masks, or simply put on a heavy robe to cover themselves tightly. Strictly.

Even if you don’t wear anything, show off your face, you can't believe it completely. There are many magical artifacts or spells in the cultivation world.

After all, Yin Mountain Pass only guarantees absolute safety on Stone Island.

After putting on the mask, Qin Sang looked at a gap, lowered his head slightly, and walked to the entrance.

There are several Energy Refining Stage cultivators standing at the entrance. Don’t look at the Energy Refining Stage alone. Those who come to the auction dare not wait for them at all, because they are wearing a miniature version of Yin embroidered on them. The daoist robe of Mountain Pass city symbolizes that they are the dísciple under the command of Yin Mountain Pass City Lord.

They are checking the tokens of cultivators, and those without tokens are not eligible to enter.

Qin Sang’s token was given by Guan Shi, and I didn’t know how to obtain qualifications, but it shouldn’t be too difficult to come as long as it is a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.

Hand over the token to the guard. After being released, Qin Sang was about to step forward. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a silhouette next to him. Suddenly his steps were slightly paused, and the expression under the mask was a little surprised.

"Little Brother, help me see, this token should be real?"

A cultivator with a burly figure and a head taller than Qin Sang, Holding the token, with a somewhat eager tone, he asked the dísciple of the goalkeeper.

The token is held in his big hand like a toy,

This person wears a cloak-shaped Magical Artifact on his head, and a faint black mist flows around his head. With his tall figure, the Luminous Pearl rays of light inlaid on the tall building were covered, and Qin Sang was standing in his shadow.

Listening to the voice is a male cultivator.

Looking at this figure, there will be no women looking like this, right?

Qin Sang reached out and took his token, calmly looking at brawny from the periphery.

This person did not hide his breath. It is easy to see that it is the cultivation base of Foundation Establishment in the early stage. Of course, it is not ruled out that it is deliberately showing weakness.

Such a strong body, like a bear, is rare in Immortal Cultivator. Fortunately, the daoist robe on him should be able to change at will, otherwise it will be broken.

For some reason, seeing this person, Qin Sang felt a vague sense of familiarity, and he couldn't help being secretly strange.

The Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator Qin Sang has seen is no longer a minority. After thinking about it, I don’t remember such a person. I don’t know where this strange sense of familiarity comes from.

"senior, your token is real, please come in!"

After checking the token, please brawny respectfully.

Brawny seemed to be relaxed, thanked him repeatedly, and walked in hastily.

Qin Sang walks in at a moderate pace, and can't remember when I saw this person, so I no longer struggle.

Does not rule out that this person's body shape is transfigured, or simply a stranger, but at some point, he is similar to someone he has seen before.

No matter what it is, it is better not to rush into it in such a place, otherwise it may be regarded as harboring malicious intentions.

Entering the hall, there are no walls or tunnels in front, but a curtain-like darkness. Qin Sang urges Divine Consciousness to test and find that there is nothingness in the darkness. As long as the others enter the darkness, it seems like they have completely disappeared. .

Qin Sang walked in without stopping, and after not taking a few steps in the dark, he felt saw a flash and appeared in front of a seat in the hall.

The hall is square, but there are no walls around it, and it's all dark.

There is a high platform up ahead of the seat. There is no one on the high platform. There are only ten girls in Yin Mountain Pass costumes standing on both sides of the platform with their hands tied.

As soon as Qin Sang appeared, he heard a girl’s sound transmission, "Senior, please sit down. The auction is about to start. Now the slave and maid will introduce you to the rules of the auction..."

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Qin Sang already knew the rules of auction, but did not stop the girl, listening to the girl's oriole-like voice, while looking all around.

At this time, there were already many people sitting in the hall, but it was very quiet, and everyone was patiently waiting for the auction to start.

Qin Sang soon saw brawny in the corner.

This person is lying in the seat, motionless, with his hands folded into fists, and blue veins appear on the back of his hands. For some reason, he looks a little restless.

The sense of familiarity is very vague at first, and it appears very suddenly. Qin Sang still does not see where it comes from. It is probably an illusion before.

Qin Sang frowned, his gaze passed over him.

At this moment, suddenly a black light flashed from Qin Sang's eyes, and a cultivator happened to fall beside Qin Sang.

This person was shocked when he saw Qin Sang not far away, and he immediately made a guard gesture, saw the layout of the hall, and sounded transmission apologetically: "It’s in Xia Menglang. Please Fellow Daoist, don’t blame it."

Qin Sang nodded, I stopped watching, and sat on his seat to doze asleep.

After that, more and more people entered the hall.

Half the time.

The seats in the hall were already 70% to 80% full, and fewer and fewer people entered the hall. After waiting for a while, there was a sudden wave of fluctuations in the darkness behind the high platform.

The cultivators in the hall were all refreshed and straightened up in unison. Then a team of Yin Mountain Pass guards dressed as cultivators filed out, diverging to both sides, occupying the four corners of the hall, and guarding them. .

Finally, a middle-aged cultivator wearing a brocade robe with a sword eyebrow star appeared.

This person walked steadily onto the high platform, paused for a while, cup one fist in the other hand signaled, and said in a strong voice: "Under Gao Yi, I am Yin Mountain Pass Guardian Commander, this time The auction will be presided over by the next. If there is any negligence, please Fellow Daoists, don’t blame it!"

When Gao Yi spoke, a compliment sounded in the hall immediately.

Qin Sang secretly looks at Gao Yi. He knows the identity of this person from Guan Shi. He is the Great Commander of Yin Mountain Pass Ranked 1st. The cultivation base is comparable to Qi Yuanshou Senior Brother, False Core Stage expert !

This person is extremely renowned, vicious and merciless, and the cultivator who died under him is unknown.

Someone talked privately and ranked this person under Number One Person under the Little Cold Domain Core Formation Stage.

In this auction, the participants are both Foundation Establishment Stage and Energy Refining Stage cultivator. Golden Core is not required to sit in. Gao Yi alone is enough to suppress the scene, no one dares to impudent.

"Fellow Daoists already know the rules of the auction, so I won't repeat them here. But I would like to remind you..."

Gao Yi's face suddenly sank, his tone full of killing intent. "No matter what you think carefully, you'd better put it away! Otherwise, no matter what your background or identity, Yin Mountain Pass will be condemned!"

Stunned by Gao Yi’s imposing manner, the hall suddenly fell silent. , A killing.