Aiming for the Immortal Path

Squinting his eyes, Su Twelve's mind turned secretly, and he quickly thought and analyzed.

"But besides Baili Lingquan and An Yue, who else would have any motive against me?"

"Could it be... that he is the Holy Son of Dao Palace of that day? But the traceless mark of Tianya on my body has been resolved. Now, I have changed my name and appearance, and am now in the special formation of Duobao Chamber of Commerce in Baizhangfang City."

"The formation here is so mysterious that it cannot be arranged by those who are not strong in the distraction stage. Even if the Holy Son of the Dao Palace of that day deliberately targets and plots, how can he find me?"

In my mind, one thought after another appeared and disappeared.

All living beings in the world, including mortals and beasts, have a sixth sense.

As for the monks, it goes without saying.

As the realm of cultivation continues to improve, the perception of danger will become more acute.

Even the cause and effect of Buddhism and the Taoist method of deriving heavenly secrets are more or less related to the so-called sixth sense.

As the saying goes, cicadas wake up before the autumn wind moves them.

Although the change in my heart is very weak, so weak that it has almost no impact.

If it were other monks, I'm afraid they might not take it seriously.

But along the way of his cultivation of immortality, he was always on tenterhooks. Even this slight sign made him instantly vigilant like a frightened bird.

However, before Su Twelve could figure out what was going on.

The next moment, the vague uneasiness in my heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

His mood returned to calm, Su Twelve frowned slightly, but he did not relax.

"Huh? The uneasy feeling...disappeared?"

"This feeling goes away as quickly as it comes. The person behind me must have noticed the change in my mood. In other words... the other party must also be in this auction house?"

"Who could it be? Its

The condition of his room is unknown. But in this room, the only possible ones are the monk who came last and...the monk who activated the true energy just now? "

"Except for the slightly mysterious origins of this last monk, there's nothing strange about him at the moment."

"On the contrary, the monk just now has a terrifying evil energy mixed in his true essence, which seems to have the power to absorb people's minds. Is it because of the influence of that evil energy?"

Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve glanced at the last monk to come quietly, and then secretly looked at the monk who had previously activated the wind chime.

The other party never showed his true face from beginning to end, but the faint evil aura emitted during the activation of the true energy was enough to show that his own cultivation strength was impressive.

At this moment, the moment the uneasy feeling in his heart disappeared, the weak evil energy around the monk also completely subsided.

Su Twelve couldn't help but think slightly, and no longer paid attention to the last monk who came, but focused on this evil cultivator.

Maybe it was a coincidence, but Su Twelve acted cautiously. This coincidence made him instinctively connect the two.

There was no sign of anything wrong on his face, but he was a little more wary of this evil cultivator in his heart.

In addition, he also maintained great vigilance towards all the monks in the room.

"What a good Su Twelve, I look down upon him. Not many monks in the distraction stage, let alone the out-of-body or Nascent Soul stage, may be able to notice the slight movement of my consciousness at this level. "

"Based on his level of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to detect it. However, it is impossible for there to be no ripples when thoughts arise. However, this kind of ripples, even if detected by the sixth sense, cannot be detected. almost

No monk will care. "

"But this kid not only became wary because of this, he also immediately became wary of the people around him."

"No wonder he can escape from desperate situations time and time again. This vigilance alone is far superior to countless monks in the world of immortality."

"Fortunately...fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise if he really noticed it, what kind of trouble might have happened."

On the other side of the room, the eyes of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace were still slightly closed, but the faint wave of consciousness flashing between his brows had disappeared.

I secretly marveled in my heart, and now I hid it even more thoroughly, no longer paying attention to Su Twelve's movements.

For him, as long as he ensured that Su Twelve was under his nose, he would naturally have plenty of opportunities to take action.

Just when Su Twelve was secretly on guard.

Outside the room, footsteps sounded, and the female cultivator who had left earlier hurriedly stepped back.

This time, she had an exquisite storage bag in her hand.

Under normal circumstances, at the auction house, the boys who serve everyone must go through strict screening. Naturally, they are not allowed to bring space artifacts and treasures such as storage bags.

After all, there are many space treasures with special effects.

It would be easy to say that if the boy was allowed to carry space treasures, someone would secretly steal some spiritual tea and spiritual fruits.

But if some valuable treasures are lost, the matter can be big or small.

Regardless of whether it can be found or not, a big fight is inevitable.

But at this moment, the obese female nun can bring the storage bag over openly and openly, which shows that the background is not simple.

Entering the room again, the obese female cultivator quickly looked around at everyone in the room.

Holding a storage bag in his hand, he looked completely impatient.

"Seniors, the spiritual tea, spiritual wine, and spiritual fruit you want, I will give them to you now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in his body was activated, and he immediately threw out the trays with spiritual tea, spiritual wine, and spiritual fruits, and threw them heavily on the table in front of each monk one by one.

Under the gravity, some spirit tea and spirit wine spilled on the table.

Being treated like this by the fat female cultivator, the faces under the bamboo hats of everyone present frowned, with anger flowing between their brows.

If on ordinary days, a Nascent Soul stage monk dared to do this in front of everyone, according to the temper of everyone, they would have taken action and killed him long ago.

But one moment and another, now I am at the auction site of Duobao Chamber of Commerce.

The obese female cultivator in front of her clearly had a complicated background.

Everyone was dissatisfied, and all the rights that should be claimed were obtained. Everyone groaned, but did not say anything more.

Su Twelve, who was closing his eyes in deep thought, was also thrown a tray by the female cultivator.

But he had always been on guard, and before the spiritual tea and spiritual wine could be spilled, he raised his hand and radiated a burst of true energy, then stabilized the tray.

The obese female cultivator's attitude made him frown slightly, feeling dissatisfied.

But he behaves in a low-key manner and will not take the initiative to cause trouble for himself.

However, looking at the tray in front of him, Su Twelve was slightly startled, and then quickly glanced at the tray in front of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace.

The same tray, but there is a clear difference in the number and grade of the things placed on it.

On the tray in front of the avatar of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dao Palace, the dense spiritual energy fluctuated, just like the substance.

There was no comparison before, so it was difficult for Su Twelve to judge.

But at this moment, all the monks in the room had the same kind of spiritual objects placed in front of them.