Although Tianlao said it was light, Han Yu was not optimistic. In Jingzhou's history, the strong are limited, so is the resentment of the dead. If we can't find enough undead complaints, we will not be able to reach the level of senior earth unloading division in more than a year. Han Yu will not be able to break through the big array of death valley and save Tianlao, Han Yi and others.
This matter is like a mountain pressing on Han Yu's body, which makes him suddenly feel difficult to breathe.
After a long time, Han Yu sighed in secret, restored those graves, wiped out the big battle array of Tiangang Beidou, and left by the six winged rats.
Han Yu went back and told Qin Tianyuan and others that he had left the six winged SkyMouse by their side, so he got up and rushed to Xilai swamp. Now that yudie wakes up, Han Yu can find Narcissus in peace of mind. After finding Narcissus, Han Yu decides to cultivate the way of Qi Tianshi.
Since he returned to Jingzhou, Han Yu has been running around. Although the cultivation of Qi's Heavenly Master's way can be said to be thousands of miles in a day, his expectation is far from enough.
The three-year auction of the MoMA guild is a number of major events in Jingzhou.
Half a month ago, the wharfs of Xilai swamp welcomed numerous distinguished guests, who were not princes and nobles, but also experts of first-class schools. The MoMA guild also made full preparations for this auction. Half a month ago, it opened up a number of wharves and waterways for distinguished guests who came to attend the auction.
At this time, there were still seven days to go before the auction of the MoMA Association. However, the wharf specially provided for distinguished guests in the southwest direction was already crowded with people.
However, no matter what the status of the distinguished guests, they must follow the rules of the MoMA Association, queue up and check the invitation cards before they can pass through the wharf and enter the welcoming boat of the MoMA Association.
When Han Yu arrived, it was noon. At this time, there was a long line in front of him. There are more than 30 people, either from the first-class sects or from the six kingdoms. Generally, they are old masters with a few young disciples.
"Hello, brother, what sect are you from? Why are you alone?" Just after Han Yu stood in the line, the youth in front of him turned to look up and down at Han Yu and asked curiously.
At this time, Han Yu was wearing a human skin mask, so even if no one knew his name in Jingzhou, the people in front of him could not recognize him.
"Loose repair." Han Yu's light way.
"What? Loose repair? " The young man was dumbfounded. Many people in front of him looked back curiously at Han Yu.
"Brother, I'll see if you're on the wrong way. This is a special pier for distinguished guests. Not everyone can come here." There was a faint look of contempt on the youth's face. He was a disciple of a first-class school in the west, and naturally felt that Gao Hanyu was first-class.
Han Yu didn't pay attention to the youth. The young man turned his lips and said with disdain: "if you don't listen to the reminder, it will be fun to be thrown out by the people of the MoMA guild."
Soon it was Han Yu's turn. After the young man cleared the customs, he couldn't help looking back at the good play. He generally looked at Han Yu. In recent days, however, many people have come here to try to get into the helm of the MoMA guild. As a result, they are either thrown out by the people of the MoMA guild or their feet are directly broken. But none of them is good.
"Invitation card!" In charge of the inspection are a middle-aged man and an old man in his early 60s. Both of them have a faint breath. The former is a master of Diwu, while the latter is a master of Diwu wuchong. Even if the people who can walk from here are either rich or expensive, they are still serious.
Han Yu took out Fang Yuanzhou's token and said faintly, "I was introduced by Fang Yuanzhou's helmsman."
Although Han Yu still has a jade pendant representing the identity of masu, he doesn't want to be too eye-catching.
The middle-aged man took Han Yu's token and looked at him. His eyes suddenly became cold and sharp. He grabbed Han Yu's arm and said, "come on, bring it down to me."
"What are you going to do?" Han Yu's body is full of anger.
"Hum, the Pearl of rice is also shining!" The middle-aged man turned his mouth in disdain. At this time, two middle-aged men in their early 30s came to set up Han Yu, one on the left and the other on the right. They were all the accomplishments of hunwu Bazhong.
"Hum, silly cap, do you think that Fang Yuanzhou's token can board the ship like a VIP? I'm afraid I don't know that Fang Yuanzhou has made a mistake and has been arrested by the MoMA guild. " Just now the young man, with a faint smile, turned and left. Han Yu came with a token of a sinner. Thank God for not dying this time.
Han Yu, he qiminrui, the middle-aged man's words fell into his ears. No wonder the people of the MoMA guild reacted so strongly and said, "I'm miss masu's guest. You dare to treat me like this. Be careful that you can't bear to eat!"
Now Han Yu looks quite angry, but he is very calm in his heart, which is nothing to him.
"Stop." When the middle-aged man heard the word "Ma Su", his face changed slightly. He quickly came over. Even the old man couldn't help looking at Han Yu more.
"Do you have any evidence for Miss Ma's guests?" Asked the middle-aged man.
"Don't let me go." Han Yu looked arrogant.The middle-aged man motioned for two men to let go of Han Yu. Han Yu snorted bitterly and patted his arm. Then he took out masu's jade pendant and said, "open your dog's eyes and have a look. Whose jade pendant is this?"
The middle-aged man changed a little. As an important member of the MoMA Association, he naturally recognized the jade pendant representing masu's identity. He wanted to reach out and have a look at it. However, Han Yu was so quick that he took it away. The middle-aged man did not dare to say anything more. He said with a smile: "this young master, it was a mistake just now. I hope you can forgive me. I don't know you are Miss Ma's guest."
Han Yu snorted arrogantly: "can I get on the boat now?"
The middle-aged man said with a smile, "since you are Miss Ma's guest, you are naturally waiting to board the boat. However, this is specially provided for the VIP holding the invitation card to pass through. The young master has to go from the other side. "
Han Yu didn't expect that there were so many rules in the MoMA guild, but he didn't say much. He said, "lead the way."
The middle-aged man nodded and took Han Yu to the dock next to him. Soon after Han Yu left, a colorful sun chasing flaming bird flew out of the tower next to the wharf and entered the Xilai swamp, and soon disappeared. This is a special tool used by the MoMA society to send messages.
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.
Without invitation, Han Yu could not go directly to Xilai Holy Island, the headquarters of the MoMA Association. He had to follow ordinary businessmen to Yuncheng, one of the three cities in Xilai swamp, and then from Yuncheng to Xilai Holy Island.
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