Chapter 213 Are You New Here?

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"Shopkeeper, please save my wife's life." The ghost king didn't look like the number one suzerain of the world of Jade Immortals at this time, and he knelt on the ground, pleading.

This peerless hero was excited and terrified, there was a way to save his wife in front of him, but what if Zhou Yang refused to agree to him?

Although this possibility is very small, the ghost king is afraid.

It was a hundred times more frightening than seeing Zhou Yang condense the seven-colored mountain with great supernatural powers in the world of Jade Immortals.

At that time, Zhou Yang was in Tianyin Temple, one of the three righteous sects in the world of Jade Immortals, and he is likely to represent the famous decent sect.

The possibility of Zhou Yang suppressing or beheading him is very likely.

And now, he is an intern employee of Wanjielou, and the method of saving people from the Dark Bible seems very simple. The possibility that Zhou Yang is willing to save his wife is 99%...

But that tiny bit of impossibility actually made him feel afraid.

"If you want to save it, you have to save it yourself." Zhou Yang threw the dark bible to the ghost king.

As an employee of Wanjielou, he can read all the characters in the world, and the ghost king can naturally understand the spells in the dark bible.

As long as the ghost king's wife has bones left, her soul can be summoned. With Shang in Wanjielou, there are many ways to make a ghost survive.

"Thank you shopkeeper! Thank you shopkeeper! Thank you shopkeeper!..." Ghost King took the Dark Bible excitedly, knocked nine times to Zhou Yang on the ground, and disappeared into the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

"The two of you are also looking for a suitable body in this world. Once you choose a suitable body, just call Yan Luo in the underworld." Zhou Yang said to Imerton and Ansuna who were on the side, and took Esther Si and Bulma returned to Wanjielou.

"One day later, a high-level auction will be held, and the conditions for participation are masters above the master level, or customers with a membership card balance of more than 10,000 value points." Zhou Yang returned to the Wanjie Building and asked the system to issue this notice.

Then, enter the rest room and refine the spirit weapon again.

However, the most precious refining material in Wanjielou has been almost used to refine the Qingguang Sword, and it is almost impossible to refine the upper spirit weapon.

Recruiting masters directly through the system is definitely not as strong as holding a high-level auction to capture ideas.

By the time,

The advanced shooting meeting is over, and it happens to be able to select a few masters from it.

Naruto World, the Land of Water.

Under a towering tree, a man with long hair, an orange-red one-eyed mask with black stripes, and a black robe sat quietly under the tree.

Uchiha Obito, Uchiha Madara's spokesperson.

Since the death of Rin Nohara, the fourth generation of Hokage Fengshuimen and the Uchiha clan were exterminated because of him, and Uchiha Obito felt that he had changed.

Obito Uchiha, who used to be dreamy, optimistic, and lively, has become a scheming, ruthless, and cruel 'Uchiha Madara'.

Uchiha Obito found that he didn't know himself at all. Is the boy whose dream is Hokage still there?

Every time the mission is over, Obito Uchiha will ask himself in his heart again and again, is he still there?

"Wanjielou auction? Take three chances to bring the dead back to life?" Uchiha Obito quietly sorted out the information in his mind, with a calm expression.

Sharingan eyes glowed with a strange red light, scanning everything around.

"No illusion?" Uchiha Obito's voice was trembling and unbelievable. Doesn't that mean that he can resurrect Lin?

hum~

Obito Uchiha under the towering tree disappeared without a trace.

Legend of the Condor Heroes, Peach Blossom Island.

Yaoshi Dongxiehuang, sitting alone in the plum blossom forest, played the jade flute softly, with a trace of desolation, a trace of reminiscence, and a trace of regret.

Back then, he killed his wife for a copy of the Nine Yin Manual.

What about the Nine Yin Manual, he-damn, now there are even cultivation methods.

"Wanjielou will hold a high-level auction, masters above the master level, and the membership card balance exceeds 10,000 value points?"

Yaoshi Dongxihuang's complexion changed drastically, and he disappeared in the Wanjie Building.

The Tathagata God holds the world.

Huoyun evil god, ancient sword soul, was lying under the same roof, looking a little crazy, like a demented old man.

However, he has always had hatred in his heart. His beloved died tragically in the Jianghu, and he wants to take revenge on the martial arts and dominate the Jianghu.

"Wanjielou has the ability to bring the dead back to life?"

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In Wanjie Mall, everyone is looking forward to the upcoming high-end auction.

The time for the advanced auction is very short, only half a day.

But every treasure in it is priceless, the spiritual tools used by the immortals, the elixir that has been around for thousands of years, and even the chance to bring the dead back to life are all taken for auction.

"Master, let's hurry up." Yue Buqun urged Feng Qingyang, because those who meet the conditions for attending the auction can bring three followers.

Feng Qingyang also has a lot of accumulation, and to be able to become the world of Swordsman, a veritable number one master, Feng Qingyang's talent is naturally amazing.

He became a grand master earlier than Ximen Chuuxue and the others.

"The local tyrants are coming again!" Yue Buqun said enviously as he looked at the blue boa constrictor in the world of the python disaster.

There is basically no one who is his opponent for what this guy likes at the auction.

Now I heard that I bought a small spell in Wanjielou, which can transform the essence of the sun and the moon into aura.

In a world where there is almost no aura, the speed of aura cultivation produced by using the small formula is about the same as their cultivation speed in the world of martial arts.

He used the trick, of course, not to cultivate, but to nourish the blood orchid.

Among all the worlds, he is probably the only one who has the time to devote most of his time to performing tricks.

Now his blood orchid industry is in full swing, and it is a treasure envied by countless demons and ghosts.

"There are a lot of masters here this time." Feng Qingyang said lightly, his eyes filled with a trace of solemnity.

Everyone who comes here is a martial arts giant, no less than a master-level master.

Moreover, many people appeared in Wanjielou for the first time, but their energy and spirit, one can tell at a glance that they are definitely top-notch masters.

Even when many people passed by him, he could feel a sense of threat.

"Let's go in." Feng Qingyang said, and walked in.

The advanced auction meeting is different from the usual ones. It is a conical square inside.

Along the arc above, seats are lined up one by one. There are no boxes, and everyone can see the appearance of the opposite side.

The filming table is also floating in the air, a little higher than the seat.

"There are quite a few people here!" Yue Buqun sat behind Feng Qingyang, looking at the strange faces one by one, and these strange faces exceeded the people he knew before.

"What's your name? I'm old naughty boy. We'll compete on your skills." The old naughty boy from the world of Condor Heroes asked, laughing and laughing in front of a person.

But few people paid attention to him, and all of them closed their eyes and meditated, as if they didn't care about the outside world.

After a while, he could only find Guo Jing, who was in the world of Condor Heroes, and sat down.

At this time, the area around the Wanjie Building was even more lively, and most of the things at the high-end auction were one-off merchants.

After falling, I don't know when it will appear for the second time.

Although some people know that they have little hope of getting the treasure, they still try to recharge the membership card. If they don't enter, there is no hope at all.

Inside, there may be a glimmer of hope.

"Zhu Youjian, why don't you have enough value points, do you want me to lend you some?" Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian was calculating his wealth when he saw a man wearing a dragon robe with a peaceful face and a hint of contempt in his eyes. The emperor with a long braid came.

"Which one are you from the Qing Dynasty?" Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian frowned slightly.

"I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Aixinjueluo Yongyan." Jiaqing Emperor Yongyan smiled lightly, "Just now I saw an emperor here with a sad face, so I asked a Han Chinese, unexpectedly it turned out to be the most famous king of subjugation Jun Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian."

"Are you new here?" Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian looked at Jiaqing Emperor Yongyan coldly, turned and left.

Emperor Jiaqing Yongyan, "······".

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