Chapter 449: Rich and powerful, Xuanmen leader

In Bishui City, Lu Changan waited patiently for nearly two years. Due to the sealed mana and the isolation of the Evergreen Dao Fruit, he was unable to practice during this period.

Two months before the Zhongyu auction, he was quietly crouching near Bishan Sect.

On this day, in the sky above the gate of Bishan Zong, there was a clear blue wave of light, which was the same color as the sunny sky.

Accompanied by the spiritual pressure of Lord Nascent Soul, a calm and quiet beauty in a green dress appeared in Lu Changan's senses.

This Jurchen monarch is about in her twenties, her eyes are as clear as a clear pool, and her demeanor has an air of spiritual beauty that is not stained by the world.

"Bishan Sect, Tian Zhenjun, Bishui Fairy..."

Lu Changan only looked at it from the corner of his eyes to avoid being sensed by the keen Nascent Soul.

As he expected, the Bishan Sect sent important monks to participate in the auction held every twenty years in the Central Territory.

According to intelligence, this Fairy of Blue Water is the monk with whom True Lord Aoki has the best relationship. The two have shared hardships and have an extraordinary friendship, and even have a subtle relationship.

But the two true kings who got along day and night were not together after all, and they never showed any signs of being too close to the outside world.

"Qingmu Zhenjun, you are really willing to let your junior sister with whom you have the best relationship go out alone..."

Lu Changan's eyes flickered and his thoughts whirled.

To a certain extent, Fairy Bishui can be regarded as True Lord Aoki's confidante, similar to the relationship between Lu Changan and Zhao Siyao back then.

Fairy Bishui is not completely alone either.

Behind him were two or three mid- to late-stage pill-forming disciples, the powerful elders of the Bishan Sect, and the Nascent Soul Seeds.

After watching several figures leave, Lu Changan was not in a hurry to follow them. He used the divination technique and made some calculations.

It is true that Lu Changan can intercept or capture him halfway, with a very high success rate.

But once he takes action to capture the Nascent Soul cultivator, Lu Changan will inevitably expose his identity and let True Lord Aoki react.

Fairy Bishui is not a new Nascent Soul, but in the Wei Dao League, she can be considered a strong player in the early Nascent Soul, and cannot be compared with Yin Yuanhai and his ilk.

The Bishan Sect is a major sect in the central realm of immortality cultivation, and its inheritance heritage exceeds that of the Jinyang Sect of the Weidao Alliance. In its history, more than one giant in the middle Nascent Soul stage has been born.

True Lord Aoki and Senior Brother of the Bishan Sect were assured that this girl would have to take good measures to save her life when she went out. Perhaps they would have the ability to protect themselves and have the confidence to escape when faced with interceptions in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Currently, Lord Aoki should not be sure. I have arrived in the Central Territory and am stationed near the Bishan Sect."

"Zhenjun Bishui went out, participated in the auction, ran for Qingmu, and traded the materials needed to refine the magic weapon to protect the Tao..."

After calculation, Lu Changan made a rough judgment.

Lord Aoki is still unable to retreat.

When it comes to refining magic weapons to protect the Tao, True Lord Bishui is asked to go out and do it for him.

I have to admit that this arrangement is safer.

Qingmu may have predicted that Lu Changan would not be able to take action against Fairy Bishui so easily.

Lu Changan looked back at Bishan Sect with deep and cold eyes.

Its mountain gate has a fourth-level middle-grade spiritual vein, and the sect-protecting array is flowing and opening, in a state of loosening on the outside and tightening on the inside.

"Now that Bishan Sect has one Nascent Soul in charge, the defensive strength will be weakened..."

Lu Changan continued to calculate the success rate of sneak assassination.

The result made him frown.

Even if there is a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Bishan Sect, the difficulty of sneaking in and assassinating him will not be reduced much.

There is a mysterious force of heaven hiding in the dark, making Lu Changan's calculations about the Bishan Sect unclear and causing obvious resistance.

"As the Bishan Sect is a major sect in the Central Region, it is inevitable that there will be inherited treasures and celestial secrets in the sect that can obscure speculations. True Lord Aoki has suffered two major losses and knows that there is a fourth-level divination master behind me, so he is on guard.

It’s normal…”

"Besides, there is another key figure in the Bishan Sect, Chen Zhenjun, who is at the peak of the early stage of Yuanying. As a veteran Yuanying, he controls the sect's treasure, the fourth-level middle-grade sect-protecting formation..."

Lu Changan stopped calculating and made a decision.

After all, the Central Territory is Lord Aoki's home ground, and it is not surprising that he has trusted allies to take care of him.

If Lu Changan had more allies in the Weidao League, except Zhang Tianfeng, Xia Xianzi, and Leader Liang, who were the closest ones, Chu Tianfeng would not refuse his request for help.

After a cup of tea.

Lu Changan left Bishan Sect and followed Fairy Bishui and her party of four.

Fairy Bishui leads three pill-forming monks. Their escape speed is not as fast as that of the Nascent Soul monster acting alone, so it is not difficult to track them.

After careful consideration, Lu Changan gave up the strategy of sneaking in for the assassination, mainly because of the high risk and the negative consequences.

He has Aoki's corpse skin and can continue to track it and calculate its approximate location without rushing.

Now, Lord Aoki is planning to create a magic weapon to protect himself, and he will not leave in the short term. This can be used as an entry point.

…

Zhongyu Auction is located in Wuling City, the first fairy city in Daqing.

Five huge spiritual mountains guard a magnificent ancient blue fairy city. The outer layer is covered by clouds and mist, and the colorful light of the five elements array flows inside.

A few days later.

Fairy Bishui and her party entered the city, but Lu Changan did not continue to follow them.

On the way, he took note of the Jurchen's magical aura.

The number of monks coming and going in Wuling City has reached its peak in the past twenty years, gathering high-level monks from all areas of Daqing.

There are even a small number of demon camp monks who hide their identities.

Hundreds of years ago, the ten sects of Xuanmen defeated the six sects of the Demonic Way and expelled the latter from the Central Region. The two sides also reached an armistice agreement, so that no one could offend the other.

There are no express regulations in the Central Domain Auction, and demonic monks are not allowed to participate.

Wuling City does not strictly screen the identity of foreign monks. The formation they are in is considered to be the top of Daqing, and they have enough confidence.

Under this background, an "old man in coir raincoat" from the outside world successfully entered Wuling City.

The old man in coir raincoat settled in an inn in Wuling City, where he inquired about the auction and paid attention to some important figures.

Such behavior is common and inconspicuous in Wuling City, which has a huge flow of people.

In the next two days, the old man in coir raincoat changed his identity and purchased some information in batches from several intelligence organizations in Wuling City.

"Tianzhilou, Daqing Middle Territory also has this intelligence organization? It's really not that simple..."

The old man in coir raincoat hesitated for a moment and did not enter this mysterious intelligence force that had patronized the Eastern Region.

While collecting intelligence, the old man in coir raincoat secretly paid attention to the movements of Fairy Bishui and his party, and found no abnormalities yet.

Fairy Bishui had an encounter with several Nascent Soul monks from the Xuanmen camp, but the details are unknown.

…

Three days later, the number of high-level monks gathered in Wuling City reached a peak.

Zhongyu Auction is jointly organized by several top chambers of commerce in Daqing.

Due to the large number of auction items and the large number of participants, the auction lasted for three days.

The third day of the auction was a special session for high-level monks, and there were many Nascent Soul monsters present.

At the auction site, the sound of bidding occasionally came, and there was an invisible majesty and depression in the deserted scene.

Whenever the Nascent Soul old monster in the field makes a bid and powerful spiritual consciousness passes by, the nearby monks in the elixir-forming stage dare not show their anger and feel like they are sitting on pins and needles.

"Is there a higher bid?"

"Otherwise...this extremely high-quality [Calamity Umbrella] will fall into the hands of this fellow Taoist."

The auctioneer was an old man with white hair, and his slightly curious eyes passed over the old man in coir raincoat.

"This foreign Taoist friend, can you give Fengyun Palace some sympathy? [Hua Jie Umbrella] is an urgent need for this closed disciple."

On the suspended stand in the distance, a middle-aged Nascent Soul in a black and yellow broad robe, standing like a rock, looked down from a high position, and his voice was like muffled thunder, falling from the sky.

"The old granddaughter also needs the [Calamity Transforming Umbrella] to fight against the thunder calamity."

The old man in coir raincoat seemed dissatisfied with the man's strong and domineering tone, and said in a sinister tone:

"Why, the dignified Fengyun Palace, one of the ten major sects in the Central Region, cannot match the financial resources of an old casual cultivator in the Southern Region, so you want to use your power to overwhelm others?"

"Hmph! You hide your head and show your tail, but you dare to tell me your name? Could it be that you are a Demon Sect monk in disguise?"

The middle-aged Nascent Soul of Fengyun Palace was sulky, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, his tiger eyes were shining brightly, and his powerful Nascent Soul consciousness swept over the old man in coir raincoat.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between the two sides made the cultivators at the auction look askance.

Some Nascent Soul monks cast interested glances at the old man in coir raincoat.

Although Fengyun Palace ranks low among the ten sects of Xuanmen, its behavior has always been overbearing and it hates evil as much as hatred.

"joke!"
To be continued...