Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly sent a message secretly, "We won't go shopping. After the auction, we will leave directly and return to the sect immediately!"
…
At the same time, in the private room No. 4.
Xiang Sheng retracted his gaze and turned to look at Yuan Jing, his tone solemn, "Have you met Master Tianlong?"
"Yes."
Yuan Jing came back to her senses and nodded quickly, "I happened to be at that auction fourteen years ago."
Xiang Sheng's brows furrowed, "Are you sure it's that face?"
Yuan Jing didn't understand why Xiang Sheng asked this, but she nodded and said, "Of course, I remember it very clearly. Sister Li, have you seen him somewhere else?"
Xiang Sheng didn't answer, just shook his head.
Yuan Jing was even more confused, but seeing Xiang Sheng frowning and thinking, she considerately didn't ask any further questions.
While the two were talking, Tianlong Jushi had already separated from the void and stood in front of the auction table.
Xiang Sheng mobilized a bit of the power to deceive the heavens, narrowed his eyes and looked again.
The face on the stage remained unchanged.
Just like in the illusion, even the power of deceiving the heavens was no different...
There was a chill in her eyes.
She couldn't be mistaken. This face was exactly the same as the human face that appeared when the old locust tree demon appeared in the illusion valley!
She still remembered that when she was in the valley, the child in the illusion looked exactly like a human-faced snake in the valley.
The old locust tree demon grew a human face because it accepted the crystal from the giant snake demon and refined it.
Could it be that the crystal stone refined by the old locust tree monster was produced by this Tianlong monk?
Or perhaps, these two people refined the same crystal, which is why they grew the same human face.
But this Tianlong Lay Buddhist is clearly a human...
If he grows a new face, what about his original face?
All kinds of strange and confusing speculations came to Xiang Sheng's mind, making his face even gloomier.
She took a deep breath and her eyes regained their composure.
Regardless of which speculation is true, the Tomb of Emperor Tianlong must be closely related to the Abyss Snake Clan.
As long as you enter the tomb of Emperor Tianlong, all questions will have an answer sooner or later.
But the lie she had made up to fool Yuan Zhiping had actually come true...
Mr. Tianlong did not notice Xiang Sheng's gaze.
Or perhaps, there were too many people looking at him now, and Xiang Sheng's gaze was mixed in among them, making him inconspicuous at all.
He calmly took a chair, placed it on the auction table, sat down, brushed his sleeves, smiled kindly, and said:
"I never thought that a single statement I made fourteen years ago would attract so many fellow cultivators. I am truly heartened."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of some people present suddenly changed. One of the young men stood up and cursed, "Nonsense? Old man, are you kidding us?"
"Haha, my friend, please be patient."
Tianlong Jushi was not annoyed at all and patiently explained, "This is nonsense, not that nonsense. I have brought the map of the Tianlong Emperor's Tomb.
It's a pity that the Earth God of Dongzhou was accidentally trapped in the Emperor's Tomb, so I can't bring him out for you to see as promised."
As he spoke, Tianlong Jushi took out a storage ring and placed it on the table beside him.
He chuckled, "I don't think I need to tell you who this thing belongs to. I'll just use this as a starting point to spark discussion. What do you think?"
The tone of his words was still kind, but the content of his words made many Dongzhou cultivators in the hall look angry and curse loudly.
"The Earth Goddess saved the lives of us Dongzhou cultivators. How could she allow you, Master Tianlong, to humiliate her like this?!"
"That's too much!"
"This is definitely not the Earth Goddess's storage ring!"
"What Earth Goddess? If she were truly a deity, how could she be captured by Tianlong Jushi and turned into a puppet?"
"Hahahaha, you Dongzhou cultivators are really hilarious..."
"Shut up! If you say another word, I'll kill you!"
"Just a barbarian from Dongzhou..."
“…”
The lobby was in chaos, and in the two private rooms No. 1 and No. 2, whether it was Jiang Yi or Luo Qingyun and others, they all had frosty faces and murderous eyes.
In Room No. 4, Yuan Jing was amazed.
"Sister Li, look, there are so many Dongzhou monks!"
Xiang Sheng looked at the excited Dongzhou monks below, was silent for a moment, and finally just hummed lightly.
Yuan Jing was so excited that she didn't notice Xiang Sheng's silence. She then sighed:
"So many cultivators have gathered together to rescue the Earth God of Dongzhou. If I have the chance, I really want to see him in person."
"Style?"
Xiang Sheng chuckled, "Didn't this Tianlong monk turn the Earth God into a puppet? What kind of elegance can he still talk about?"
Yuan Jing immediately retorted, "This Tianlong Lay Buddhist doesn't look like a good person at first glance. How can we trust his words?"
As she spoke, she pointed towards Private Room No. 1 or 2 and said, "Sister Li, just wait. I heard that most of the disciples from Piaoxue Palace and Wuji Xianzong who came this time are from Dongzhou. They will definitely take pictures of the storage ring to verify its authenticity."
As soon as Yuan Jing finished speaking, a cold voice was heard from the No. 1 private room.
"Ten million spirit stones!"
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