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Chapter 383 Desire Trading Auction (I)

South China Sea, Dahei Mountain.

It is autumn now and it is a little chilly in the mountains.

The sheriff set up cordons at every intersection in Dahei Mountain.

Any climber who wants to go up the mountain will be stopped.

The Desire Trading Auction is held in Dahei Mountain.

In order to prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake, Daheishan was blocked today.

Those extraordinary people who want to go up the mountain according to the position in the forum can only go up the steep cliff or the steep slope.

For those extraordinary people, there is no problem in climbing the mountain without taking the mountain road.

If he can't even reach this level, it means that this extraordinary person has not yet mastered the cultivation and cannot even use his mental power. It would be better for him not to participate in this auction.

This auction could be dangerous.

As a security administration responsible for maintaining public order, we cannot allow bloodshed to occur at the auction.

This is an auction held by the Devil's Club. The Security Administration cannot stop it and can only try to prevent bad incidents from happening.

Besides, the Security Administration also wants to participate in the auction.

Fortunately, the Devil's Club doesn't care about the Security Administration's little tricks.

Xiang Kunlun grabbed the hand of the thin boy Aksu, walked to a cliff, and said:
"Akesu, the teacher will carry you on his back, you will be the teacher's eyes."

Xiang Kunlun squatted down, and Aksu obediently climbed onto the teacher's back.

Aksu had always suspected that Teacher Xiang was a legendary extraordinary person, and today he completely confirmed this idea.

Xiang Kunlun is very thin and very old, yet he can easily carry himself on his back.

Xiang Kunlun bent his legs to gather strength, then leaped up suddenly, running on the cliff like a monkey with Aksu on his back.

Aksu did not feel scared, he even felt it was exciting.

Xiang Kunlun was breathing heavily and even grabbed a crooked tree to rest for a while halfway.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Xiang Kunlun was breathing slightly, and there were already beads of sweat on his forehead.

Although Xiang Kunlun obtained extraordinary powers, he did not cultivate his spiritual power.

He doesn't care whether he has god-like means or not, he just wants to teach his students well.

In his opinion, cultivating spiritual power was a complete waste of time. It would be better to use that time to teach two more students.

Xiang Kunlun followed Aksu's instructions and headed in one direction.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Aksu suddenly said:
"Teacher, there is someone in front. He is wearing a black suit."

Xiang Kunlun knew that this was the administrator of the Security Administration.

He straightened his robe, grabbed Aksu's hand, and walked over there.

"Stop."

The administrator reached out to stop Xiang Kunlun from moving forward.

Xiang Kunlun clasped his fists and said:

"I am Xiang Kunlun, and I have come here specially to participate in the auction."

The two administrators looked at Xiang Kunlun and Aksu suspiciously.

The old blind man has very weak mental power, while Aksu is a completely ordinary person.

The two of them must have used up all their energy just to get up the mountain.

The two administrators looked at each other and said respectfully to Xiang Kunlun:

"Old sir, please come up to the spiritual mirror."

On the ground along this path, there is a large mirror.

There are mysterious runes engraved on the mirror, and a faint spiritual force flows on the mirror surface.

This is a soul-reflecting mirror, developed and refined by senior administrator Ye Fan.

When any creature stands on a mirror, the mirror will have a special reaction. The mental strength of the creature can be judged based on the color of the reaction.

This is the last line of defense to prevent ordinary people from mistakenly entering the auction.

If some extraordinary people bring their families to join in the fun, they will be asked to leave by the Security Administration.

This auction is a mixed bag, and the Security Administration cannot guarantee whether anything dangerous will happen there.

If anything goes wrong and causes the death of ordinary people, it is the responsibility of the Security Administration.

Xiang Kunlun took Aksu and walked up.

The mirror glowed faintly.

The color of Xiang Kunlun's mental power is red, the weakest color.

Aksu has no mental power at all and is just an ordinary person.

The administrator clasped his fists and said kindly:

"You two, please go back. This place is quite dangerous and not suitable for you two."

Xiang Kunlun was worried and asked in a low voice:

"I have a reason to attend. Can you let us in?"

Xiang Kunlun wanted to try his luck at the auction, hoping to find a treasure to save his student. Xiang Kunlun couldn't bear to watch his student die of illness.

The administrators thought that Xiang Kunlun was the kind of person who was persistent, ignorant and fearless, and insisted on bringing his grandson to the auction to join in the fun.

They patiently advised Xiang Kunlun:
"Grandpa, I know you want to take your grandson to broaden his horizons, but it's quite dangerous here."

"We have regulations. Ordinary people cannot enter. Besides, your level is too low, so it is not appropriate for you to enter here."

Xiang Kunlun held Aksu's hand and stood in front of the mirror, refusing to leave.

At this time, more than a dozen extraordinary people leaped over from the bottom of the cliff, and the wind blew Aksu's hair into disarray.

Aksu looked at these people in surprise.

There was a strong sense of oppression from those people, and they looked very strong.

The leading man clasped his fists towards the administrator and said with a smile:

"Qilin Gate—, Zhao Dayong, greetings to the two commanders!"

When the two administrators heard the word Qilin Gate, they looked unfriendly.

Qilinmen is an organization that worships the evil Qilin.

Although they acted arrogantly, they did not do anything bad. The administrators disliked them, but they had no reason to arrest them.

We can't convict these people just because they worship a villain.

The administrator had a cold face and asked them to walk up to the spirit mirror one by one, and then let them in.

Before Zhao Dayong left, he looked back at Xiang Kunlun and Aksu and said with a playful smile:

"Old man, if you want to take your kids out to play, just go to the playground. Why are you here?"

Several other Qilin Sect disciples also laughed and teased:

"Old men nowadays don't go to square dance, but come here to join in the fun. They are not afraid of losing their lives or leaving their descendants."

Xiang Kunlun listened to the ridicule of these people, with an expressionless face, standing stubbornly where he was.

Aksu grabbed Xiang Kunlun's hand in fear.

The administrator said coldly to the people from Qilin Gate:
"Do you still want to go in?
If you don’t want to go in, get out!”

Zhao Dayong clasped his fists and said with a chuckle:

"Go, go, don't be upset, hahaha."

The disciples of Qilin Sect walked into the deepest part one by one.

The administrator glanced at Xiang Kunlun, shook his head helplessly, and said in the headset:
"Come two people and escort the grandfather and grandson down the mountain."

Aksu was a little disappointed.

It’s not that I feel disappointed when I hear these people say that the teacher’s cultivation is low, but because the teacher is weak.

He heard from the teacher that the auction here would hold treasures that could save his classmates, and he felt disappointed because he couldn't get in.

"Teacher...why don't we go?"

Aksu raised his head and whispered.

In fact, these children in remote areas have always been compromising, and this time is no exception.

Xiang Kunlun stood there stubbornly, his face full of sorrow:
"No, we can't leave."

At this time, two people were walking towards us from a distance.

The two people were a man and a woman.

The young man had low-quality blond hair and a tattoo of the word "righteousness" on his arm.

The woman was wearing a short white dress and had a beautiful face.

When the administrator saw the young man, he immediately stood in awe and clasped his fists and said:

"Ye Yaosi!"

This young man and woman are none other than Ye Fan, the demon clan official of the Security Administration, and Hu Xiaosan, the prime minister of the Changbai Mountain demon clan.

Ye Fan looked over here in surprise, trotted over, looked at Xiang Kunlun, his face full of joy:

"Master Xiang, why are you here?!"

Fox Xiaosan came over and bowed solemnly:
"Meet Mr. Xiang!"

Xiang Kunlun recognized the voices of Ye Fan and Hu Xiaosan, and his lips moved:

"I, I want to go in."

Ye Fan looked at the administrator:
"How is this going?"

The two administrators looked at this scene in shock.

This ordinary old man actually knew the senior administrator Ye Fan and the demon clan's prime minister Hu Xiaosan? !

The administrator quickly explained the whole story to Ye Fan.

Fox Xiaosan sneered:
"Mr. Xiang wants to go in and take a look. My demon clan will take him in. If anything goes wrong, my demon clan will take responsibility."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at Hu Xiaosan, clasped his fists towards the administrator, and said:
"You two, I will take Mr. Xiang in. I will explain to the director later."

What else would the administrator say?
Ye Fan is the security manager of the entire Dahei Mountain today. If he wants to release someone, he doesn’t need to notify the director.

Xiang Kunlun stepped over the spiritual mirror and turned back to bow to the two administrators:
"I'm causing trouble for you."

(End of this chapter)