Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

With the handover over.

There was a little silence in the auction hall.

But this kind of emotion was quickly provoked by Huo Yaoyao, who easily interrupted people's thoughts with a frown and a smile, her beautiful eyes blinked lightly, with a variety of amorous feelings, and said with a light smile: "The first thing It's over, and there's the second one, which is also the last one of this luck auction!"

Daozi Lin Xuan.

The Holy Maiden of the Goddess Palace.

The prince of Loulan Kingdom.

The eyes of these people brightened up instantly.

Only the Holy Son of Taihang Mountain didn't know what it was like in his heart. He felt a little bit lost, but he couldn't explain the emotion clearly. It seemed like he had lost something, but he felt that he might gain even more.

"The second thing has nothing to do with me!" The holy son of Taihang Mountain said in a complicated heart, no matter what the second thing is, it has nothing to do with him, and he will not bid again

The second one fell from above.

Suspended in front of the auction table.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on it, and they could see the mysterious glow dissipating little by little, revealing the golden characters, which could not be covered even by a thin layer of immortal energy. "six

Rune?

Isn't it scripture?

Wisps of sunlight faded away.

It only took a moment to reveal the main body.

A classic book, every page is yellowed and withered. After the passage of time, this incomparably bright and sacred dharma paper has long been obliterated, leaving empty runes that cannot be wiped away by time. Like eternity, always bright.

"What is this?" The prince of Loulan widened his eyes. He had never seen such an old and ancient Dharma paper, let alone imagined that the Dharma paper had been eroded and worn away by the years, but the runes that carried it Immortal.

"Spirit... Sutra!"

In another place, the Six-Crown King suddenly stood up, his vicissitudes of eyes flashed with incomparable light and scorching heat, staring at the jumping rune, no one else knew, how could he not know.

The sixth is king.

The slaps of emperors I met are too many to count.

And Xian also has contact.

These ancient classics are out-and-out fairy scriptures, fairy texts, but the time is too long, people in this universe have long forgotten and indifferent, and probably not many people can recognize them.

Confusion appeared in the eyes of the mausoleum guard. Obviously, even he hadn't recognized the origin of this thing.

Not to mention the powerhouses in the sea of ​​undead, they just half-understand.

"The Book of Immortals!" Huo Yaoluo's beautiful eyes opened wide, looking at the ancient books in front of him, he only felt that a long river of time was floating in front of him, and it was difficult to describe the years of these books.

"Immortal scriptures!"

"It records a kind of fairy law, which is unbearable for those who are not very lucky. Even if you want to observe and learn, you need to have enough capital, otherwise you will not only defile yourself, but also eat yourself back. If you want to bid, please think carefully!" Chu Xun's voice came slowly.

for a while.

The master of the door.

Dean of the Academy.

Supreme Xuan Xuan.

Beisha Supreme.

The eyes of a group of people are red.

Immortal scriptures.

Who dares to imagine?

Even the powerhouses of the Undead Sea and the guardians of the tomb can hardly believe it. They can't wait to participate in the competition at this moment, and take this immortal scripture into their pockets at all costs. good fortune.

Unfortunately.

They are not eligible.

Another auction house.

The prince of Loulan country stared at him with his red phoenix eyes, and he had only one thought in his heart. If he got this scripture, he would be eligible to enter the ancestral land even if he was abolished, and he would be sacrificed by the whole country after his death.

Zhu's son-in-law was also short of breath, and he had a premonition that if he took this scripture, his stele after sitting down could even stand shoulder to shoulder with his ancestors, and his deeds would be recorded in the family tree history.

The holy son of Taihang Mountain suddenly felt that the cliff of Enlightenment in his hand was no longer fragrant, staring at the immortal scripture in front of him, he muttered to himself: "If I take him down, will I be able to sit on the goat's head and shit? "

Daoist Taoist Lin Xuan looked at the luck points on the token, and suddenly fell into hesitation. Is ten years of luck not enough?

He looked away.

He is not the only one who entered here through the Taoist gate.

only.

This is not a holy stone.

Luck cannot be borrowed.

want to bid.

I can only bite the bullet and fight.

Li Futu, the owner of Yanshen Palace, took a deep breath and said, "Master, can I go to another auction site?"

Not only him.

Dean of the Academy.

The lord of the formation palace.

Martial arts palace palace master.

They are all extremely hot-eyed.

"No!" Chu Xun said indifferently, this is to give these young people a chance to reap a wave of luck by the way, isn't it the same as the previous rule╋ when these people pass by?

Everyone sighed, even though they knew it was impossible, they did not expect to reject it so simply.

"The starting price is 100,000 luck points!"

"Each increase must not be less than one thousand!"

"Start now!"

"!"

With the sound of the auction hammer falling.

The announcement also meant that the auction was confirmed to have begun.

"Two hundred thousand luck points!"

"Three hundred thousand luck points!"

"400,000 luck points!"

Daozi Lin Xuan did not participate in the bidding, his eyes were full of strange colors, and he immersed his mind in the ancient runes, trying to observe some clues, and even more trying to see if he could write them down.

"It's too profound, it's impossible to do it at all!" It's not only him who is thinking the same thing, there are saint sons, as well as the dean of the academy and others who are looking from a distance. The first thought is to memorize these immortal scriptures Wen, as soon as the mind turns, it is completely forgotten.

I even tried to use pen and ink to record it, but the rune itself seems to contain the truth, as if it is not in the five elements, not in the avenue, no matter what material it is, it cannot bear this fairy scripture XF......

Even the strong man in the Undead Sea took out the extremely rare starry sky mother gold and tried to leave a mark on it, but there was enough material, but he found that the word could not be engraved at all.

Can't help showing a bit of despair and helplessness: "This is basically an opportunity for these young people, and we have missed it!"

"boom!"

unexpected.

The golden fairy scriptures suddenly bloomed with incomparable sacred brilliance, unexpectedly attracting flowers from the sky, golden lotus springing from the ground, and a green lotus swaying in the chaos.

"What happened?" They were shocked.

"Is there someone who understands this fairy scripture, and writes it back!"

hum!

unexpected.

There is also an ancient and holy Buddha with a golden body, standing upright with one hand, compassionate and compassionate, with huge earlobes, and a light wheel at the back of his head, as if the real Buddha is present, appearing on the fairy scriptures.

This moment.

The pupils of Chu Chan Supreme’s pupils contracted, he is already a strong Buddhist, and his heart trembled when he saw this scene: "Could it be that this fairy scripture is the supreme scripture of my Buddhism|Song is out of the hospital because of an accident? "

It was inevitable that he would think about it, but it was the figure of Buddha and Dao in the fairyland that caught his attention, and asked one after another: "Is there someone from my Buddhism auctioning in that place?"

"Amitabha, yes!"

"Take it at all costs. I have a reward, a heavy reward, even if I accept it as a retreat disciple!" Chu Chan struggled with his own emotions, he wanted to shout loudly, and let the people in the other direction hear it.

It's just that there is a layer of isolation in the mist, no matter how loud they call, no matter how shocking they are, they can't feel a little movement.

Lin Xuan Daozi opened his eyes leisurely, there was horror under those black eyeballs, and golden runes condensed all over his body, spawning 1.7 faint green lotuses, breaking through the chaotic space, piercing through the void, Hold up three thousand worlds horizontally.

The lotus seeds and leaves of Qinglian don't know each other, but there is the Supreme Dao lingering on it, and you can vaguely see ancient sages sitting cross-legged on it, reciting Taoism softly.

"hiss!"

In the same box, other people from the Taoist sect looked at this scene in shock. This scene was clearly the same as the vision beside the fairy scriptures outside, so the vision was more complete.

"Could it be because of Senior Brother Lin Xuan Daozi?" They secretly speculated.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and stared at the fairy scripture with deep eyes. He saw shining runes from above, accompanied by a strong fairy energy, there were fairy palaces and palaces, and there were fairy birds and birds dancing.

And the most frightening thing is that there is a stalwart and ancient god sitting there cross-legged, as if it has existed there since the beginning of time, and there are figures lingering in immortality under him, sitting cross-legged like students.

The ancient figure of the fairy king kept chanting, and it turned into the thousands of runes in front of him, which remained in the sky, eternal and immortal, eroded by the years and immortal!.