Avenue Stowaway

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the Qiankun Pavilion auction. Zizhen, who had not been able to find Kong Fang, could only follow what Ziqing's father had said and deploy some people around the Qiankun Pavilion, hoping to find Kong Fang through this auction.

If Zi Zhen couldn't find Kong Fang, he would not be able to face the head of the family.

As time went by, more and more people entered the Qiankun Pavilion, but what made Zi Zhen extremely angry was that some lone monks wore cloaks when they entered the Qiankun Pavilion, which not only covered their faces, but also made it impossible to see the outline of their bodies.

Unfortunately, there were strong ones among these lone cultivators, so Zi Zhen couldn't use his spiritual power to check rashly. Zi Zhen, who was on the roof of a two-story building opposite Qiankun Pavilion, punched the wall angrily and cursed inwardly. In the past two days, he was annoyed by the matter of finding someone. He was going to look for someone at the door of Qiankun Pavilion, but he didn't expect that many cultivators covered their faces with cloaks. How could he find Kong Fang among them?

As it approached noon, there were no more monks entering the Qiankun Pavilion, and the door of the Qiankun Pavilion was directly closed. The auction was obviously about to begin.

"Now we can only hope that the Patriarch and Zi'an can find Kong Fang in Qiankun Pavilion." Zi Zhen said silently in her heart. Zi'an was actually Zi Qing's father.

A day ago, Qiankun Pavilion suddenly sent out a new list of treasures. The Zi family originally didn't care much about this kind of auction. Usually they would just arrange for an elder to come and take a look. If there were any good things, they would take a picture of them. If not, they would just go through the process to give face to the Qiankun Sect.

Zi Qing's father, Zi An, just glanced at the new treasure list casually. He was taking care of the Transformation Vine recently, so he didn't have time to attend any auctions. But when he saw the Azure Dragon Wood in the treasure list and learned about the effect of the Azure Dragon Wood, Zi An couldn't help but feel surprised and happy. It was like someone sent a pillow just when they were sleepy. They were just worrying about how to make the Transformation Vine recover completely, and they actually encountered a treasure like the Azure Dragon Wood that was extremely beneficial to plant life.

A piece of information recorded behind the Qinglong Wood almost made Zi'an jump with excitement. The Qinglong Wood could actually allow plant life to complete a transformation.

If the Transformation Vine can undergo a transformation, it will definitely become more powerful and its potential will be greatly improved. Just because the Azure Dragon Wood can greatly improve plant life, the Zi Family will not let go of the Azure Dragon Wood and will definitely get it.

After getting the news about the Azure Dragon Wood, Zi'an immediately went to the head of the family, Ziyang, to report the matter. After reading the introduction of the Azure Dragon Wood, Ziyang was also a little excited and immediately decided to participate in this auction. Even if he didn't buy any other treasures, he would definitely get the Azure Dragon Wood.

Zi Yang and the others still have great faith in the Qiankun Sect and are not worried about the authenticity of the Qinglong Wood.

On the second floor, Zi Zhen looked at the Qiankun Pavilion opposite and sighed heavily, "Kong Fang, Kong Fang, where are you?"

At this time, one of his men quickly came behind Zi Zhen and said respectfully, "Elder, our people found that there are other people ambushing near Qiankun Pavilion. Do you want to clear them out?"

"Don't meddle in other people's business!" Zi Zhen frowned and said, "Our primary goal now is to find Kong Fang, so don't worry about other things. Besides, this is Luofeng City, and I don't think they have the courage to take action here."

"Yes!" The men left quickly again.

At this time, a group of people were hiding in the two buildings around Qiankun Pavilion. The monks in the building on the left side of Qiankun Pavilion all had gloomy looks, as if their loved ones had died, and some of them were even injured.

A middle-aged monk in a black robe suddenly asked coldly, "Is that person's cultivation really only at the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and will he definitely come to the auction?"

At the back, a very young cultivator replied, "Master, I got this news from Qiankun Pavilion, and it is absolutely correct. The guy Jiang Mengchen called senior must have only reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm. As for whether he is at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm or the limit of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, I don't know. My friend's cultivation is too low, so I can't determine his specific realm."

"Hmph, no matter if they are at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm or the limit of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, they are nothing but chickens and pottery dogs. They have no impact on our plan. All right, you can go down." Lao Fu waved his hand, and the young monk retreated respectfully. "By the way, let the others be alert. We must not let that person slip away from under our noses."

"Yes, Master." The young monk quickly left the room.

There were several people standing next to the middle-aged man in black robe. They all looked older, except for one who was very young. This person was none other than the young man who pushed Meng Tong, who was carrying the Qinglong Wood, out of the Treasure Hall two days ago, that is, Lao Chun.

"Father, catch that man and don't let him off easily." Lao Chun said gritting his teeth. He hated Kong Fang very much in his heart.

There are actually two people that Lao Chun hates, one is Kong Fang and the other is Jiang Mengchen. However, Jiang Mengchen has the Jiang family behind him, and Lao Chun can't afford to offend him, so he wants to take revenge on Kong Fang.

"Don't worry, if he falls into our hands, he will definitely not survive." The black-robed Lao Fu said coldly: "Didn't Lao Chen and his men use this as an excuse to win over those fence-sitters? Humph, since they think the consequences of offending this person are very serious, then we might as well offend him more severely. When this person dies in the family, I want to see what expressions Lao Chen and his men have, and what they are going to do."

"What else can they do?" An old man standing nearby sneered and said, "They have no choice but to block the news. If this person is really important to the Jiang family, Lao Chen and his men will be in big trouble if they don't block the news. In the eyes of the Jiang family, our surnames are all Lao, but there is no faction difference."

Another old man also sneered and said, "Lao Chen will have to give up half of his power, otherwise the news will be leaked to the Jiang family. Humph, they don't regard us as our clan members and want to kill us all. If we hadn't kept a backup plan, we might not have been able to escape. If they can do such a thing, then there is no need for us to regard them as our clan members and be polite to them."

Several people talked about the future. It seemed that Kong Fang had been caught and executed in the family. Lao Fu's calculations were very precise. He not only wanted to take revenge on Kong Fang, but also wanted to make Kong Fang a bargaining chip to threaten Lao Chen.

Although such behavior was a bit crazy, Lao Fu and the others didn't care. Without their family, they became rootless duckweed, and they could no longer get the resources they had before, and they had to wander around. This was something Lao Fu and the others, who were used to enjoying themselves, could not accept.

A cold light flashed in Lao Chun's eyes. A cruel smile appeared on his face. "You made me lose everything, then I will make you lose... your life!"

On another building to the right of Qiankun Pavilion, some monks were hiding in the shadows by the window, secretly observing Qiankun Pavilion in front of them. There were seven monks in this room, all of them were in the Transformation Realm, the weakest of them had reached the late Transformation Realm, and there were three monks at the peak of the Transformation Realm, and two of them had reached the limit of the Transformation Realm.

"Vulture, you dare to touch the guest of Qiankun Pavilion. Are you tired of living?" A white-faced monk glanced at Qiankun Pavilion across the street, and frowned. His evil eyes looked at the bald monk next to him.

There was a hideous scar on the bald monk's forehead, which looked like a crooked centipede and was a bit creepy. With a monk's body, such an injury could be easily recovered, but the bald monk kept the scar all the time, just to always remember the monk who left the scar on him.

At the beginning, after the bald monk reached the limit of the spiritual transformation realm, the monk who left him this scar was tortured to death by him, and since then the bald monk has been nicknamed the vulture. The bald monk is very fierce and brutal, which is very consistent with his nickname.

The vulture glanced at the pale-faced scholar next to him and said, "I have something good to share with you this time. You should be happy. Why did you suddenly become so timid? This is not like you, Bai Jin."

The man next to the vulture turned out to be Bai Jin, the robber whom Kong Fang encountered twice in the Flaming Mountain.

In fact, the robbers usually come to Luofeng City to exchange for resources and treasures after getting money and treasures. Bai Jin's men were all dead, and he came to Luofeng City to rest for a while, but he was found by the Bald Vulture unexpectedly.

Bai Jin didn't say anything, but just glanced at the vulture coldly.

“Hahaha, don’t be like that. I’ll tell you the truth. The target of our robbery this time is a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm. However, we are unable to determine his exact cultivation level. So just in case, and also to give you some fun, I have brought you here. Don’t worry, Qiankun Pavilion will not care about what happens outside Luofeng City. Let’s wait until that person leaves Luofeng City before we take action.” Vulture said with a little excitement.

Vulture had been operating in Luofeng City for many years and had some connections. He learned that the person he was going to rob might have a lot of wealth and his cultivation was not very high. He immediately became itchy and in order to make this deal with no cost 100%, he found Bai Jin.

"Is your information reliable?" Bai Jin was still a little worried. He always had a bad feeling in his heart.

"You are still a bandit. Has your courage been melted by the flames of the Flaming Mountain?" The vulture said with a little displeasure: "Don't worry, my information is absolutely reliable."

Bai Jin nodded and stopped talking.

The second floor of Qiankun Pavilion does not have as many rooms as the first floor, so it looks very spacious and large.

In the middle of the second floor, there is a two-meter-square platform, surrounded by a circle of chairs, which are for customers who come to buy things to sit in. Judging from the number of these chairs, it can easily seat seven or eight hundred people.

Behind these chairs are luxurious rooms facing the high platform in the middle. Generally, only the representatives of the two major sects and the four major families are qualified to sit in these rooms. Of course, Qiankun Pavilion will also arrange rooms for some independent strongmen. And those who can be considered as strong by Qiankun Pavilion must at least reach the same realm as the Pavilion Master, that is, the Divine Realm.

Because Kong Fang provided two precious treasures, he was fortunate enough to get a luxurious room.