Chapter 1101: All directions

A few days before the auction held in the Yinyue Pavilion, the figure of the emperor appeared in the Yinyue Pavilion, which made Gu Fei a little surprised.
Dongjun City, although located at the junction of Middle Earth and East Earth, is not a very famous big city. On weekdays, not to mention the emperor, even immortals are rare.
Gu Fei found that the monks in the city had obviously increased.
Needless to say, these people are all here for the Yinyue Pavilion auction. The auction held by the Yinyue Pavilion has a short meeting in half a year and a ten-year meeting. This time it is the time of the ten-year meeting.
Some people who haven't met for a long time will also jump out at this time.
Many monks began to set up stalls on the streets of Dongjun City to sell various treasures. On these stalls, you could even see some rare elixir and magical materials.
Now that there are only five days left before the hidden moon pavilion auction held in that ten-year conference, Gu Fei found that those who followed him were very patient.
Gu Fei hadn't stepped out of the Yinyue Pavilion in a few days, but the people outside showed no signs of leaving, and there were still people peeping outside.
"Who are these people?"
Gu Fei didn't know that the old Taoist who sold the broken Black Stone Man to him had already been murdered. Could it be that the Immortal Emperor's people were targeting him?
Thinking of this, Gu Fei felt a little uneasy, if that was the case, he would be in danger.
Gu Fei killed the Proterozoic Immortal Emperor's parent and son, Zihuang, and forged a feud that was difficult to resolve. He had to be cautious and even changed his appearance.
He asked himself Heitian, Xiaoqing and others face to face, I am afraid it is difficult to recognize himself.
On a dark and windy night for a month, Gu Fei sneaked out of the Yinyue Pavilion silently. He wanted to preemptively. He wanted to figure out who was staring at him first.
A monk with a tall, thin, sallow face wandered outside the Yinyue Pavilion. After nightfall, the monk did not leave. Instead, he walked into a tavern in the distance and found someone who could see the Yinyue Pavilion at a glance. Sit down at the door.
This monk had completely reduced his breath, no different from a mortal, but this tavern was also opened by a mortal, it was not big, and it was not so eye-catching.
In Dongjun City, more than 80% of the residents are mortals. The monks in the city account for only a small part of the population, and only more than 10% are monks.
However, it is now during the tenth anniversary of the Yinyue Pavilion. Therefore, the monks in the city can be seen everywhere. The monks who gather from all directions almost fill the inns in the city. This is a grand gathering. Many people I don't want to miss it.
Characters like the middle-aged monk, in the East County City, grabbed a large number of them, and they were unremarkable. In the tavern, there were other monks talking and talking about the auction.
"Have you heard that this auction will be attended by experts from all major teachers in China."
"Hmph! More than all the major teachers in Central and Earth, including Nanling, Xili, and Baixueyuan, there are people coming. I heard that there will be sacred objects at this auction."
"What... holy thing? How many years hasn't such a saint's exclusive thing appeared."
"It's no wonder people from all major domains are attracted. I just met a few great monks in the North Desert at the gate of the city!"
Several monks were talking in a low voice, but there were many monks around them listening with their ears pricked up. Many people were moved by the news.
There are snowfields and deserts in the Northern Territory, which is the most bitter and cold region in the heavens. There is a snowy heaven and there is also a boundless desolate desert.
In the depths of the desert, there is a place of blissful Buddha land opened up by the supreme figure of the Buddhist school. It is the ancestral court of the Buddha in the heaven. Legend has it that in the depths of the desert, there is a real Buddha bone.
However, apart from the great virtues and monks in Buddhism, no outsider has ever entered the depths of the North Desert. Some people say that there are still Buddhas guarding the ancestral courtyard of Buddhism.
Buddhism in the heavens is much more mysterious than the Buddhism in the mortal world.
And that Xueyu Tiangong is more mysterious than Beimo Buddhism. No one has ever seen such a Tiangong, and no one knows who the owner of Xueyu Tiangong is.
However, the disciples under the gate of the Xueyu Tiangong appear in the heavens from time to time, and they are all female disciples. The Xueyu Tiangong is a force composed of female cultivators.
No one dared to despise such a force. Once there was a great sect who took a female disciple of Xueyu Tiangong away. The people of Xueyu Tiangong killed this great sect on the same day.
The powerhouse of the Snow Territory Heavenly Palace directly shot and sealed 30,000 li in ice, slaughtering a great master from the leader to the general congregation, and no one slipped through the net.
This method shocked all the major areas of the heavens. Since then, no one has dared to easily provoke the people of the Snowy Heavenly Palace, and even more dare not anyone dare to be brave enough to molest the fairy who came out of the Snowy Heavenly Palace.
"The great monk in the North Desert? The fairy in the snowy area?"
A shameless young monk was drinking himself in a corner of the tavern. He was listening to the monks in the tavern.
Such a place is a mixture of fish and dragons and is the most well-informed place.
"I don't know the difference between the Buddhism in the heavens and the Buddhism in the human world."
This shameless young monk was Gu Fei who had changed his appearance. This time, he changed his appearance so that those who followed him could not recognize him.
Then, he swaggered into this tavern, and deliberately walked past the tall and thin middle-aged monk who was stalking him. The middle-aged monk didn't even look at him.
Gu Fei smiled in his heart, such little fish and shrimps dared to stare at him, almost knowing how to live or die.
In this middle-aged monk, he didn't sense any immortal aura of the ancient immortal emperor's line. This person should not belong to the ancient immortal emperor.
The path of immortality was first created by the ancestor of Taoism, and then it was scattered.
This guy is very careful. He is testing to see if anyone is following behind him.
However, with Gu Fei's cultivation base, how could this guy find out?
The man finally walked out of the alley. He seemed to be relieved. He did not make any further temptations, but went straight to another street in East County.
Even in the middle of the night, there were still people walking on the street, and most of these people were monks, and some monks had just entered the city.
The tall and thin monk walked into a small inn on the side of the street.
"Three monks in the imperial virtual realm, a demigod, just such a guy?" Gu Fei sensed that after the man entered the inn, he joined the four monks waiting in the room.
"how about it?"
Someone in the room was whispering.
"That person still shows no sign of leaving the Yinyue Pavilion."
Someone answered.
"Brother, what should we do? If that person does not leave Yinyue Pavilion, we have no chance to start!"
"It looks like that big fish is not easy to catch!"
"Since the big fish won't come out, wait until the auction is over and when big fish leaves the East County city," said the cultivator of the demigod realm, he did not intend to give up.
"we can only do this!"
The other cultivators nodded, but they didn't have the courage to directly kill the Yinyue Pavilion, and the forces behind the Yinyue Pavilion could not afford to offend them.
"You have no chance!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang outside the room