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Chapter 1121 The top of the sea of ??clouds, forgetting each other in the world (first update)

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    The part of Penglaifang City that was destroyed by Wang Linyi¡¯s spiritual seal was quickly rearranged by Penglai Baoyu Sect monks who brought huge rocks from all directions in just two days.

    In just two days, the number of monks dispatched and the consumption of spiritual stones reached an extremely high level. When the auction began, Penglaifang City had been restored to its original state.

    The auction in Penglai is the most important event in the city. The items auctioned are all of great value. The reason why many monsters with great supernatural powers come to Penglai is actually for this auction.

    The auction place is on the square in the middle of the main city of Penglaifang City. Not everyone can participate in this auction, only those who have an invitation can enter this place.

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

    As the auction was about to begin, old monsters from various sects in the city came one after another to enter with jade slips.  Wang Lin was also somewhat interested in the Penglai auction, so he looked calm at the moment and turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the main city.

    Along the way Wang Lin was flying, all the monks who saw him looked respectful and clasped their fists.  In the past two days, Wang Lin's appearance has been firmly remembered by almost everyone, and they do not dare to offend easily.

    Not long after, Wang Lin arrived in the main city. The monks of the Baoyu Sect could prevent anyone from entering without inviting Jian. However, when they saw Wang Lin, they were immediately shocked and gave way, not daring to check whether  Jane is invited.

    Outside the square, there are about a hundred monks scattered within a thousand feet. Most of these monks are Peeping Nirvana and Pure Nirvana. There are not too many old monsters in Nirvana.

    Wang Lin's arrival immediately attracted the attention of the nearly a hundred monks. All of them clasped their fists in a gesture, and some even came up to chat. Wang Lin dealt with these people calmly, scanning the crowd with his eyes.  , saw Li Qianmei in the distance.

    Sensing Wang Lin¡¯s gaze, Li Qianmei chuckled, her eyes as bright as stars.

    Moments after Wang Lin stepped into the auction square, an old man in red robes and four middle-aged monks came immediately. Seeing Wang Lin from a distance, he clasped his fists and smiled heartily: "  It is truly an honor for me, Baoyu Sect, to have Fellow Daoist Lu come to the Bi Sect auction site."

    Wang Lin knew this red-robed old man. He was one of the people who visited the inn where he was staying in the past few days, and he represented the Baoyu Sect.

    "It turns out to be Elder Cao." Wang Lin smiled and cupped his fists.

    The old man in red robe looked very polite. He did not dare to look down upon the young man in white in front of him. He was even slightly afraid. Especially when he thought of Wu Qing's death, he was even more shocked.

    Before, he visited Wang Lin on behalf of the Baoyu Sect. During the conversation, he clearly realized that this man was an extraordinary talker and was definitely not an ordinary person. The calmness and calmness in his speech, as well as the vague thoughts that appeared in his mind when he looked into his eyes,  A hint of hallucination frightened him.

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

    "Whether this person is a member of the Shen Sect or not has nothing to do with our Baoyu Sect. Even if he is not, the fact that he easily killed Wu Qing is enough for this person to gain such respect." The old man in red robe chatted and laughed with Wang Lin for a while.  He looked at the sky and smiled at Wang Lin: "Friend Lu, the auction is about to begin. If you want to take out the auction items, you must hurry up."

    Wang Lin pondered for a moment. He did have a few items that he wanted to auction in order to exchange for as many yuan crystals as possible. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Forget it, I have two magic weapons that I want to auction."

    "Oh? The magic weapon that can make Fellow Daoist Lu take out his hand must be absolutely extraordinary." The old man in red robe showed interest.

    Wang Lin didn't say anything. He raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. Immediately, a crack in the storage appeared in front of him. Two items flew out from it, surrounded by black light, and went straight to the old man in red robe.

    The old man's eyes flashed and he glanced at Wang Lin. His face was calm. He saw that there were forbidden seals on these two magic weapons, so he did not have the consciousness to check the efficacy. Instead, he allowed the gazes of nearly a hundred monks around the square to gather.  After they all saw the appearance of the items, they put them away.

    Wang Lin looked at the old man in red robe with a half-smile, and clasped his fists.

    The old man coughed dryly and said softly: "I will send these two items to the elder in charge of the auction first. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lu." After saying that, he clasped his fists and led the people away.

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

    After the old man in red robe left, monks came up to talk to Wang Lin one after another, includingYou know, apart from greed, there was another reason for Wu Qing's death, which was to compete with this evil star to raise the price for the treasure.

    Wang Lin grabbed the empty space with his right hand and took the scroll from the old man of Baoyu Sect. He opened it in his hand, took a look and then put it away. For the first time, he turned to look at Li Qianmei's heart-stirring pretty face and  Peaceful eyes.

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

    Li Qianmei was silent for a long time, with a smile on her face. She took the scroll, stood up with her lower lip pursed, and said softly: "If you find the person that I, the Potian Sect, are looking for, please tell him that the Potian Sect is inviting you."

    After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at Wang Lin. Her body floated slowly like a dancing butterfly, and her black hair turned into a stunning blue in an instant. She gradually left in the eyes of the monks around her.

    She always held the scroll in her hand.

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