The old man was torn in his heart. On the one hand, his greed arose strongly, but on the other hand, his hesitation about Meng Hao's origin suppressed his greed. Just when he didn't know what to choose, suddenly, his eyes flashed and he looked outside. +◆

Outside the attic, a red-robed monk was clasping his fists and bowing deeply.

"Ancestor, that man is at the auction house and seems to be participating in the auction."

The old man's eyes flashed, and he stood up abruptly, with a hint of determination in his eyes. He took a step forward, walked out of the attic, and headed straight for the auction house. The four red-robed monks behind him immediately followed, each with a hidden look in their eyes.

Murderous intent and ferocity.

"No matter who you are, no matter where you come from, I can bear with the immortal jade worth less than one million. I won't touch you until I don't know your origin..." The old man was silent, his eyes flashed, and he decided to observe first.

At this moment, Meng Hao, as the red-robed monk said, after buying all the stalls and shops he could walk by, came to the auction house in the center of the market, stood aside, and looked at the platform not far away.

, there were not many bids for the items being auctioned, and they were surrounded by figures wearing purple robes. In addition to recording the bids, each one also served as a deterrent.

To prevent someone from making random offers, as long as the price is set, one must buy it. If one dares to disturb the order, he will face the pursuit from Tianyun Market.

Meng Hao stood there with a normal expression. Some people around him changed their expressions slightly after seeing Meng Hao. They communicated with each other. Soon, everyone participating in the auction noticed Meng Hao.

After all, in just half a day, Meng Hao bought almost 30% of the items in the entire market. With such wealth, it was impossible not to attract attention.

There were even some female cultivators whose eyes lit up after seeing Meng Hao. They showed their most beautiful side and had the idea in their hearts that if they could attract Meng Hao's attention, they would definitely be able to soar into the sky.

At the same time, some people thought of something when they suddenly felt familiar with Meng Hao at this moment, and their expressions couldn't help but change, apparently recognizing Meng Hao's identity.

Even the middle-aged man who was hosting the auction on the high platform couldn't help but look at Meng Hao a few more times, paying close attention.

Meng Hao remained calm. He stood there, seemingly as usual, but inside he was wondering.

"Why haven't you come yet? That's not right. They have been following me for a long time. They have come and gone. If I go back and return, they should have given me a clear explanation.

Are these people not good at robbery?" Meng Hao frowned. He didn't have time to wait too long. At this moment, he was thinking that maybe it was because he hadn't left here, so it was inconvenient for those people to do it...

"There is no other way, then I will leave and give them a chance." Meng Hao made up his mind and was about to leave, but at this moment, suddenly, the middle-aged man in charge of the auction took out a tray

, raised high.

"Fellow Taoists, the items to be auctioned now have unpredictable origins. They are one of the few old items placed here by my ancestor Tianyun in order to make the market here prosperous and to increase the reputation of the auction house!"

"This object is a jade pendant. This jade medal is not from the ninth mountain and sea, but from the eighth mountain and sea. One side is engraved with thunder and the other side is engraved with the word Meng. According to the judgment of my ancestor, this is a...

...The identity token of the Meng family in the Eighth Mountain and Sea. As for which Meng family member it is, it is unknown, but the status must not be low!"

"Because this object is originally an ancient treasure, but it is stained with unknown blood. If the treasure is sealed, it can only exert the power of the fairyland..."

"Although my ancestor has no way to break the seal, there are many great powers in this world, and maybe someone can break it!" The middle-aged man said in an excited voice. He squeezed the jade pendant with his right hand, and immediately the jade green light shone brightly and there was a sound of thunder.

Rolling out, booming in all directions, faintly, there seemed to be a green thunder slowly condensing in this blue light.

It just looks impressive, but actually you can feel the power of the Immortal Realm. Even so, for the Immortal Realm monks, this jade pendant is also a valuable treasure.

Especially on this jade pendant, there is a bruise, which turns black and purple, as if soaked in blood, and looks very strange.

"The lowest price of this item is eight million spiritual stones!" the middle-aged man said loudly.

Meng Hao was about to leave, but suddenly he stopped. He stared at the jade pendant in the middle-aged man's hand. At this moment, an earth-shaking wave was stirred in his mind.

He looked at the jade pendant, his breathing quickened slightly. He never expected that he would actually see this thing in this market!!

This is indeed the identity token of the Meng family in the Eighth Mountain, and it is indeed not the token of an ordinary clan member. In Meng Hao's memory, when he was a child, when the seven-year-old calamity first came, his grandfather's miserable figure

Next, one day, an old man appeared.

That old man was no stranger to him, that was his grandfather!

The eighth mountain and sea realm, the great elder of the Meng family!

There was a token on his body that Meng Hao had once held in his hands and played with, and it was exactly the same as the token in front of him!

Meng Hao's breathing was rapid, and his mind was roaring. He could never forget those two old people. In order to save himself, they left together to find the stranger. In the end, the stranger came and pointed out the way for Meng Hao's parents, but those two old people...

But it has always been.

No one can be found.

That was his grandfather, and his grandpa. Meng Hao always remembered all of this. He also had a wish that he would find them one day, but he never had any clues.

But now, the moment he saw this jade pendant, Meng Hao had a strong hunch that this jade pendant... was his grandfather's identity token.

When Meng Hao thought about the origin of this token, his heart trembled. He didn't know who the blood belonged to. His worry about his grandfather and grandfather was extremely intense.

"Fifty million spiritual stones, I want this thing!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, his voice decisive and resolute!

As soon as he spoke, there was a sudden silence all around. Those who had hesitated to offer a price all took a breath and no longer offered a price, but all looked at Meng Hao.

Even the middle-aged man in charge of the auction on the high platform was shocked. In his opinion, the value of this item was only 20 to 30 million at most, but Meng Hao actually offered 50 million. It was obviously a mouthful.

price.

"This...are there any other fellow Taoists who have offered a higher price?" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and subconsciously asked around, but no one answered. At this moment, the monks around him were all attracted by Meng Hao's price.

Shock.

"Okay, in that case, this thing..." The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and was about to make a decision.

"I'm offering 100 million spiritual stones." At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the sky. Everyone looked around and immediately saw an old man, followed by four red-robed monks, walking

He walked over and in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the auction house.

The old man's face was covered with bruises, and his expression was calm and intimidating. He was in the late stage of ancient cultivation, and seemed to be faintly integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth. When he stood there, all the monks around him were startled.

"It's Master Tianfeng!!"

"Master Tianyun's junior brother, one of the ancestors of Tianyun Market!!"

"Why is he here? He actually offered a price of 100 million... There must be something amazing about this jade pendant!" There was an uproar all around. The middle-aged man who was in charge of the auction was also surprised and stopped immediately.

He made no decision again, but bowed respectfully to the old man with clasped fists.

Not only him, but all the monks in purple robes around him, and even the people in the auction house, mostly greeted him with clasped fists.

Master Tianfeng nodded with a smile, his eyes were soft and apologetic. When he looked at Meng Hao, he felt something familiar in his heart. After thinking about it carefully, his eyes suddenly shrank and he recognized Meng Hao's identity.

"My dear friend, I'm really sorry. My senior brother took this item by mistake and it shouldn't have been auctioned. However, my Tianyun Market sign is more important, so even I can't cancel the auction. Instead, I have to come and auction it off. Please

My friend, I’m sorry.”

He simply pretended not to recognize it. At this moment, when he spoke, many people around him sneered inwardly. The words sounded good, but in fact, this was the other party's own auction house. In terms of price, he could open it at will.

Meng Hao glanced at the old man with cold eyes, ignored the other man's words, and spoke calmly.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones."

As soon as he spoke, everyone around him took a breath. One hundred thousand spirit stones were equivalent to one billion immortal jade. Everyone around him was breathing rapidly. Even though they knew that Meng Hao was rich, they were still shocked by Meng Hao's handiwork.

.

"You can't sell it, little friend. I have a piece of immortal jade more than your price." Master Tianfeng also trembled inwardly, pretending to be calm.

"Fifty thousand immortal jade." Meng Hao said calmly.

"My little friend, why do you have to make things difficult for me..."

"One million immortal jade, I want this thing!" Meng Hao flicked his sleeves, his body's cultivation began to circulate, his voice was cold, like a cold wind blowing around, making everyone around him feel a lot colder, but even if it was no longer

The coldness was still shaken by the price Meng Hao offered, shaking his soul and roaring throughout his body.

"One million immortal jade... That's equivalent to tens of billions of spiritual stones... Oh my God, what kind of jade pendant is this!!"

"Crazy, they are all crazy..."

While the people around him were in an uproar, Master Tianfeng was trembling strongly in his heart and breathing rapidly. He stared at Meng Hao, unable to control his emotions anymore, his eyes were red.

"Tianyun Market, random pricing is not allowed!" His voice was hoarse. When he suddenly heard it, Meng Hao raised his right hand and patted the storage bag. Immediately, fairy jade burst out one after another. In the blink of an eye, they were all around Meng Hao.

A mountain with millions of immortal jade was piled up.

This mountain peak was so high that everyone looked dull after seeing it, as if they had lost their minds, and there was only endless roaring in their minds.

Meng Hao shook his body, took out the fairy jade, and went straight to the middle-aged man on the high platform to take away the jade pendant.

At this moment, Master Tianfeng's eyes were red, and he flew out fiercely, blocking him directly in front of Meng Hao. He stared at Meng Hao, his hoarse voice was filled with madness, and he suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!