Vol 4 Chapter 36: coming

Hu Youwei called out my name. Obviously, the three words Chen Kunlun still have a lot of weight in Xuanmen.
But this is also normal. My previous two Sao operations are definitely not simple. Let's not talk about sealing the dragon gate with a sword, which attracted the Chen Qingdi in the coffin to chant a poem.
Speaking of the sword cutting Guhe on the Qingqiu Mountain, the majestic air of my invitation is really unpredictable, even the Xu Longxiang of Longhu Mountain has to bow in front of me.
Therefore, the three characters Chen Kunlun are definitely a signboard of Xuanmen.
Chen Kunlun doesn't mix Fengshui in the rivers and lakes, and the dragons see the head but not the end, but the rivers and lakes have long left his legend.
I just nodded slightly at Hu Youwei, then glanced at Li Jin and motioned for him to follow me.
Li Jin respectfully followed behind my ass, confessing me like a god, Hu Youwei stomped her feet regretfully, thinking that she had missed the opportunity to communicate with the real Feng Shui master.
I left the Guishan area with Li Jin before I stopped.
"Mr. Chen, do you have anything to explain to me?" Li Jin asked me humbly.
I said: "My husband kneels to the heavens and knees to the parents, why did you just kneel to Chen Huangpi?"
Li Jin sincerely said: "Outsiders don't know, but I, Li Jin, know that Chen Huangpi didn't die for himself, he died for Xuanmen. I Li Jin doesn't kneel down on heaven and earth, but only respect people who deserve respect."
"He is not that great, and he doesn't need you to kneel." I said with a smile.
"Mr. Chen, Li Jin is not a great master. In my eyes, Chen Huangpi is very great. I will apply to my teacher to record him as a martyr in the history of Xuanmen." Li Jin said.
I chuckled and said, "It's not necessary, that kid can't stand it. You are trying to make him lose his life."
"Old gentleman, what's the answer? Huangpi brother is not dead?" Li Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.
But I straightened up immediately and took off the hat.
"You..." Li Jin rolled his eyes, a little incoherent for a while.
"Okay, you're an old man, you fooled me!" He raised his fist and hit my chest with one punch, and he looked very excited.
But after hitting a punch, he realized that I was tough, and I was no longer that trash tangerine, which made him a little embarrassed.
I smiled and said: "Okay, Captain Li, I let you know the truth, I really treat you as my own person. You can do two things for me, can't you?"
Li Jin nodded repeatedly and said happily: "No problem, just say it."
I immediately arranged and said: "Go back and tell Master Wen, in the name of the country, find a reason to seal Guishan, let me and the six Fengshui masters of the Fengshen Sect die at the bottom of the mountain. Furthermore, the Fengshen Sect will do it Yuan Pavilion will hold an auction soon to help me get an admission qualification."
Li Jin knew that the situation was urgent and didn't talk to me, so he immediately arranged it.
But I left the village and went directly to find Hua Yun.
I can't put all my hopes on Li Jin, and I have to be prepared.
After seeing Hua Yun, I asked her to order an elderly human skin mask according to my length, and then inquire about the Qianyuan Pavilion auction as much as possible.
Three days later, Hua Yun helped me to do things well, and I truly became an old man, a mysterious old man with a childlike appearance.
This is good news, but there is bad news.
The bad news is that Hua Yun failed to qualify for the auction.
Li Jin also called me, but he failed to help me get a quota for the auction.
The Fengshen faction’s auction was a big deal, and various major sects were invited to participate, and they also let out the wind, saying that this auction would involve many secrets of the Feng Shui circle.
So many Xuanmen celebrities want to participate, and Qianyuan Pavilion has indeed sent out many invitation letters.
However, this time they set a dead rule. Only the Feng Shui masters who received the invitation letter could participate in the auction, and they were not allowed to bring any entourage.
In other words, if you do not receive the invitation letter, you will not be able to go.
Wen Chaoyang received the invitation, but he could not give me the quota.
Even if I forcibly grab a spot, I won't be able to enter, because Qianyuan Pavilion will verify my identities one by one.
Those who can receive their invitation are all the real bosses of the Profound Sect today. They are people with good looks, and they don't want to pretend to be able to pretend to be.
Now it's hard to handle, even things that the Heavenly Master's Mansion can't solve, I can't even solve it.
But I can't give up, because I also got another news.
This time the Qianyuan Pavilion auction was held in Baishuiling.
The place of Baishuiling is very strange to outsiders, but I just got to know it not long ago.
Baishuiling is the hometown of Niutu, an ancient town on the edge of the Yellow River.
The Fengshen faction put the auction venue on the edge of the Yellow River, which is self-evident. They do know Chen Kunlun very well, and they do have a lot of secrets.
Fifty years ago, Gao Lengnan and I restarted the operation, obviously the Fengshen faction was not out of the question.
The name of this auction is even more concise and concise: Power Kunlun.
For a while, I was in a hurry, and I carefully looked for such a great opportunity for myself.
In the end, everything is ready, but the east wind is lacking.
There are only three days left before the "Strike Kunlun" auction, and I still haven't been able to qualify for admission.
But I still didn't give up, even without an admission ticket, I still rushed to Baishuiling.
I thought about my destination, after all, I have a chance.
I thought it was just my fantasy, but I never thought that the hard work would pay off, but I really waited for an opportunity.
I was resting at an inn in Baishuiling Ancient Town that day when I suddenly heard a knock on the door.
This time I came to Baishuiling alone, and I didn't even bring Huayun, just because I was afraid that the crowd would attract attention from others.
So I have no friends here, nor have I told anyone.
This makes me wonder, why would anyone knock on my door?
The inn where I stayed is mainly based on the ancient style of the Yellow River. The door is a specially made wooden door with incense paper, so even if the door is closed, I can see the situation outside the door vaguely.
I looked up, and I was shocked after reading it.
I saw another shadow on the door, a dark shadow.
Judging from this shadow, there should be a face on the door, looking at me quietly.
Being stared at has made me very uncomfortable, and I feel that the person who came is not kind.
What makes me feel even more wicked is that there is only a shadow of a face on the door, and no body.
It was as if there was only one head attached to the door, and only one human head was watching me secretly.
I quickly calmed down, exploded my profound energy directly, and then opened my heavenly eyes to see what it was.
However, at this moment, I suddenly felt an incomparably vast energy surge.
I had to resist subconsciously, because this aura was so strong that it made me feel like I was still above the morning sun.
But soon I relaxed, because I seem to have known each other before.
It's Gao Lengnan, Ao Ze.