Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 486

Although Tian Lao said light and handy, Han Yu was not optimistic. The strong in Jingzhou history are limited, and the undead resentment is bound to be limited. If you can't find enough undead grievances, you will not be able to reach the level of senior earth slayer in the next more than a year, and Han Yu will not be able to break the formation of Death Valley and rescue Tian Lao, Han Yi and others.

This incident was pressing on Han Yu's body like a mountain, making him suddenly feel that it was difficult to breathe.

After a while, Han Yu secretly sighed, restored the tombs that had been cut, erased the Tiangang Beidou Great Formation, and took the six-winged sky rat to leave.

Han Yu went back and confessed to Qin Tianyuan and the others, leaving the six-winged rat by their side, and got up and rushed to the Xilai Marsh. Now that Yudie wakes up, Han Yu can also find Narcissus with peace of mind. After finding Narcissus, Han Yu decides to submerge the Qi Tianshi Tao.

Since returning to Jingzhou, Han Yu has been running around. Although it can be said that the cultivation of Qi Tianshi's Tao can be said to be a thousand miles, but it is far from what he expected.

The auction held every three years by the Morama Association is a major event in Jingzhou.

Half a month ago, the various piers of Xilai Marsh welcomed countless distinguished guests, and these distinguished guests were not princes and nobles, but masters of first-class sects. The Morama guild has also made full preparations for this auction. Half a month ago, it opened a number of piers and waterways for the guests who came to participate in the auction.

At this time, there are still seven days to go before the auction of the Morama Guild, but the pier in the southwest that is specially provided for VIPs is already crowded and bustling.

However, no matter what the status of the distinguished guests, they must act in accordance with the rules of the Morama Guild, queue up, and check the invitations before they can pass through the dock and enter the welcome boat of the Morama Guild.

It was noon when Han Yu arrived, and there was a long line in front of him at this time. There are more than 30 people, not first-class sect, but people from the six princes. Usually it is an elder master with a few young disciples.

"Hey, brother, which school do you belong to? Why are you alone?" After Han Yu stood in the line, the young man in front looked back at Han Yu and asked curiously.

At this time, Han Yu was wearing a human skin mask, so even if his name was unknown to everyone in Jingzhou, the person in front of him would not recognize him.

"Ranxiu." Han Yu said lightly.

"Huh? Casual repair?" The young man laughed blankly, and many people in front of him looked back at Han Yu curiously.

"Brother, I see if you have gone the wrong way. This is a pier for VIPs, and not everyone can come." A slight look of contempt appeared on the youth's face. He is a disciple of a first-rate sect in the west, and he naturally feels Gao Hanyu is the first.

Han Yu ignored the young man. The young man pouted his lips and said disdainfully: "I don't listen to the reminder. It will be fun when I am thrown out by the MoMA Guild."

It didn't take long before it was Han Yu's turn. After the young man cleared the level, he couldn't help but look back at the show and generally looked at Han Yu. In the past few days, many people have come here to get into the rudder of the Mora guild. They were either blasted out by the Mora guild or were directly interrupted by their feet, but none of them ended well.

"Invitation card!" A middle-aged man and an old man in his early sixties are in charge of the check. The aura of both is looming, the former is the master of the Diwu Sanzhong, the latter is the master of the Diwu fifth. Even if the people who can walk from here are either rich or expensive, they are still unsmiling.

Han Yu took out Fang Yuanzhou's token and said lightly: "I was introduced by Fang Yuanzhou, Fang Ruo."

Although Han Yu still has a jade pendant representing Ma Su's identity, he doesn't want to be too glaring.

The middle-aged man took the token in Han Yu's hand and looked at it. His gaze at Han Yu suddenly became stern. He grabbed Han Yu's arm and shouted, "Come here, bring me down."

"What are you going to do?" Han Yu was furious, his body shook, showing the five levels of cultivation of the soul martial arts.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice is also shining!" The middle-aged man curled his lips in disdain. At this moment, two middle-aged men in their early thirties came over and set up Han Yu on the left and the right, both of which were the eighth level of soul martial arts. .

"Huh, silly hat, think you can board the ship like a VIP with Fang Yuanzhou's token? I am afraid that Fang Yuanzhou has made a mistake and has been arrested by the MoMA Guild." The young man just smiled faintly and turned away. Han Yu came with a token of a sinner, thanking God for not dying this time.

Han Yu is so keen that the words of the middle-aged man fell in his ears. No wonder the people of the Mouma Guild reacted so strongly and shouted: "I am a guest of Miss Masu, you dare to do this to me, be careful you can't eat it. go!"

Now Han Yu looks quite anxious, but his heart is abnormally calm. This is nothing to him.

"Stop." When the middle-aged man heard the word Ma Su, his face changed slightly, and he quickly walked over, even the old man couldn't help but glance at Han Yu.

"You said you said Miss Ma's guest, do you have proof?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Don't let me go." Han Yu said with a proud face.

The middle-aged man motioned for the two men to let Han Yu go. Han Yu snorted uncomfortably, patted his arm, and then took out Ma Su’s jade pendant and said, "Keep your dog eyes open, this Whose jade pendant is it?"

The middle-aged man changed his color slightly. As a key member of the Mouma Guild, he naturally recognized the jade pendant representing the identity of Ma Su. He wanted to reach out and take a look at it, but Han Yu was quick with his eyes and put it away. The middle-aged man did not dare to say more. What? I smiled and said: "This son, it was a misunderstanding just now. I hope to forgive me. I didn't know that you were Miss Ma's guest."

Han Yu snorted arrogantly: "I can board the ship now, right?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since the son is a guest of Miss Ma, he naturally waits to board the ship. However, this is specially provided for VIPs holding invitations to pass through. The son has to go from the other side."

Han Yu didn't expect that there would be so many rules in the Mouma Gong, but he didn't say much, saying, "Lead the way."

The middle-aged man nodded and took Han Yu to the dock next to him. Not long after Han Yu left, from the tower next to the pier, a colorful sun-chaser flew out into the Xilai Swamp, and soon disappeared. This is a tool specially used by the Morama guild to spread letters.

Han Yu followed the middle-aged man to the nearby dock, and soon the middle-aged man arranged for Han Yu to board the ship.

Since Han Yu did not have an invitation card, he could not go directly to the Holy Island of Xilai, the headquarters of the Morma Guild. He could only rush to Yuncheng, one of the three cities within the Xilai Marsh, with ordinary merchants, and then go to the Holy Island of Xilai from Yuncheng. .