"Huayuan Pavilion is in trouble this time!"

"Yes, four elders died, and Jinghu Academy sold the basic skills. It's miserable enough."

"Not only that, I heard that Danshu Valley has prepared a large amount of spirit stones, just to bid for the "Yuan Kai Lu" and "Yuan Kai Zhen Jing" from Jinghu Palace. Hehe, this time there will be some excitement."

"I don't know which powerful person Huayuan Pavilion has offended to be targeted like this?"

"No, no, no, it must be just a coincidence. The auction at Jinghuyuan is held every three years. Maybe someone has already got the Yuan Kailu."

"Yes, the disappearance of the four Huayuan Pavilion elders is a recent event. It should be that Huayuan Pavilion is in trouble."

“Tsk tsk, now four people in the early stage of Condensation have died in Huayuan Pavilion at once. If Danshu Valley takes away their fundamental skills…”

"I haven't seen anyone powerful enough to kill the four elders of Huayuan Pavilion." The casual cultivator added hurriedly.

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Perhaps the only fun is to go to the meeting and witness the joke of Huayuan Pavilion with one's own eyes, but Yi Ming is not prepared to spend a thousand spirit stones on the entrance fee just to see the joke.

With a wry smile on his face, Yi Ming secretly looked at Dong Luzi, "He is in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan, a master of formations, and has a storage ring. It seems that he has a lot of savings, but it is not easy to kill him. How can I find a suitable opportunity?"

Dongluzi narrowed her eyes and then turned her head towards Yi Ming's table.

"The Jinghuyuan auction held every three years is always a grand event. Do you want to go and have a look?" asked Yuqiao Sanren.

"Unless Huayuan Pavilion can produce a genius within ten years, it will be destroyed within thirty."

The whole audience was silent.

Although Yi Ming had a lot of spirit stones on him, he didn't have anything he needed urgently. He had all the skills, magic weapons, and elixirs, so there was no need for him to throw spirit stones at the auction.

In other words, if you want to avoid loss, you will have to spend thousands or tens of thousands more spirit stones.

Jinghuyuan is so awesome that the entrance fee for the auction held every three years is one thousand spirit stones. If you win something, these one thousand spirit stones can be used as collateral. If you don’t win anything, these one thousand spirit stones will not be refunded.

"Don't worry, Senior Dongluzi. We will stay in Moli Mountain for a while recently. If we find anything, we will inform you as soon as possible." Yi Ming touched the mother-and-child sound-recording stone, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he put the stone into his storage ring.

Dongluzi looked around and saw that almost none of the cultivators who were discussing the gossip of Huayuan Pavilion dared to look at him. He paused indifferently and asked, "You should all know the purpose of my coming here. Does anyone have any news?"

So dark!

So, I can choose not to go! Yi Ming drank his wine happily, feeling that everyone in Huayuan Pavilion was a good person, from the first generation of the master who gave him the skills, to the four elders of this generation who gave him savings. After careful calculation, almost half of his wealth came from Huayuan Pavilion.

The monk on Dongluzi's right touched his companion and said, "Don't make enemies without authorization."

The three cultivators in the early stage of Condensation were all full of energy...

As soon as the conversation changed, Yi Ming shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly, expressing his helplessness, "We are no match for the seniors, and we cannot afford the reputation of being the enemy of Huayuan Pavilion."

"Yes, relying on the power of the formation, Huayuan Pavilion is considered to be a powerful force among the cultivators of the same level. Even though they have only been rising for less than two hundred years, they have actually encroached on the interests of many ancient forces."

Dongluzi set his sights on a casual cultivator in the early stage of Condensation. This middle-aged casual cultivator, who had just been full of vigor and ambition, making the surrounding Qi Refining cultivators admire him, was now full of trepidation. He tried his best to control the sweat from his forehead with his true energy, and stood up and bowed to Dongluzi, "Senior Dongluzi, I have been hanging out in the east of Moli Mountain these days and have never been to the west."

The restaurant suddenly became quiet.

"The three of us just returned from Baihuayuan yesterday and have not seen anyone else." Yi Ming first nodded politely, then replied.

"Hahaha, I'll also give you a mother-and-child sound-recording stone. Remember, if you find the cultivator who killed the elder of Huayuan Pavilion, invite him to visit our Danshu Valley!"

Yi Ming nodded, "Two are in the early stage of Condensation Yuan, and one is in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan. They are the masters of Huayuan Pavilion."

Yuqiao Sanren blinked, "Why hasn't he left yet?"

Yi Ming's eyes flashed, and he saw a middle-aged monk in a white brocade gown with black edges slowly walking up the stairs, followed by two monks wearing similar clothes. The three of them sat down by the window with expressionless faces.

Dongluzi narrowed his eyes slightly. The three people in front of him were strong enough. If they had rare treasures, they might be able to surprise and kill Zhenxiaozi and the other three.

A mother-and-child sound-recording stone suddenly appeared in the center of the table of Yi Ming and the other two, as if it appeared out of thin air, without any visible flight trajectory, demonstrating Dong Luzi's powerful strength.

The three people in front of them are certainly not a match for the Pavilion Master, but if they focus on looking for opportunities to hit the two of them, they will not be able to resist.

Yi Ming blinked, looked at Yuqiao Sanren, and smiled at each other. Although it happened a long time ago, this matter really did concern them.

"You have been staying in Baihuayuan?"

Another mother-and-child sound-recording stone suddenly appeared beside Yi Ming's hand, suspended in the air, motionless. Yi Ming reached out and scooped up the stone, then put it into his storage ring, "Junior dare not forget it."

Yi Ming and the other two also looked at Dong Luzi. Yi Ming's eyes were clear, Yu Jiao Sanren had an indifferent expression, and Bai Rongrong smiled gently.

"If you find any person you can't figure out, you can tell me the news, and Huayuan Pavilion will not treat you unfairly."

At this time, they had returned to Moli City from Baihuayuan and were in a restaurant.

Yi Ming shook his head. "No, there's nothing to buy."

"That's right." Yi Ming nodded, "There is a hole I dug there. If you don't believe me, you can come with me to take a look."

Seeing that Yi Ming and the other two were very respectful, Dong Luzi nodded with satisfaction. Huayuan Pavilion was now in a dilemma and its reputation was plummeting. He stayed in Moli City at this time. On the one hand, he was looking for the murderer who killed Zhen Xiaozi and the other three, and on the other hand, he was taking the opportunity to establish his authority and enhance the reputation of Huayuan Pavilion.

Hearing Yi Ming's words of admitting defeat, the cultivator on Dongluzi's left curled his lips in disdain, "Are you worthy enough?"

Dongluzi looked at him coldly.

After saying this, Yi Ming winked at Bai Rongrong and Yuqiao Sanren, and the two of them stood up, followed Yi Ming, bowed to the middle-aged scholar who had just walked up to the third floor, and then hurried downstairs.

…

"Brother Yi..."

"Shut up!" Yi Ming sent a voice message to the two of them, "Dongluzi has tampered with the mother-and-child sound-recording stone, so he can eavesdrop on our conversation through the storage ring."

(End of this chapter)