Although Tian Lao said it lightly, Han Yu was not optimistic. In the history of Jingzhou, there are only limited powerhouses, and the resentment of the undead must also be limited. If he can't find enough undead resentment, he will not be able to reach the level of a senior earth unloader in the next year or so, and Han Yu will not be able to break the great formation of Death Valley and rescue Tianlao, Han Yi and others.
This matter weighed on Han Yu like a mountain, making him suddenly find it hard to breathe.
After a while, Han Yu sighed secretly, restored the graves that had been cut open, erased the Tiangang Big Dipper Great Array, and left in a six-winged rat.
Han Yu went back and explained to Qin Tianyuan and others, leaving the six-winged squirrel by their side, then got up and rushed to the Xilai Swamp. Now that Yudie is awake, Han Yu can go to Narcissus with peace of mind. After finding Narcissus, Han Yu decides to dive into the Tao of Qi Tianshi.
Since returning to Jingzhou, Han Yu has been running around. Although it can be said that the cultivation of Qi Tianshi's way can be said to be a thousand miles in a day, it is far from what he expected.
The triennial auction of the Moma Guild is a major event in Jingzhou.
Half a month ago, the various docks of Xilai Swamp welcomed countless distinguished guests, and these distinguished guests were either princes and nobles, or masters of first-class sects. The Moma Guild was well prepared for this auction, and opened up a number of wharves and waterways for the distinguished guests who came to the auction half a month ago.
At this time, there are still seven days before the auction of the Mount Horse Association, but the wharf in the southwest direction specially provided for VIPs is already crowded and bustling.
However, no matter what the status of the VIPs coming, they have to act according to the rules of the Moma Guild, line up and check the invitations, before they can pass through the pier and enter the welcome boat of the Moma Guild.
It was noon when Han Yu arrived, and there was a long line in front of him. There are more than 30 people, either from first-class sects or from the six great vassal states. Generally, it is composed of senior masters, with a few young disciples.
"Hey, brother, which sect do you belong to, and why are you alone?" Just after Han Yu stood in the team, the young man in front turned to look at Han Yu up and down, and asked curiously.
At this time, Han Yu was wearing a human skin mask, so even if everyone in Jingzhou knew his name, the people in front of him would not recognize him.
"Loose repair." Han Yu said lightly.
"What? Loose cultivator?" The young man laughed dumbly, and many people in front of him turned back to look at Han Yu curiously.
"Brother, I see if you've gone the wrong way. This is a wharf exclusively for VIPs, not everyone can come here." There was a hint of contempt on the young man's face. He was a disciple of a first-class sect in the west, so he naturally felt that Gao Hanyu was first class.
Han Yu ignored the young man, and the young man curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I reminded you but don't listen, it will be fun to be thrown out by the people of the Moma Guild."
It wasn't long before it was Han Yu's turn. After the young man cleared the level, he couldn't help but look back at Han Yu like a good show. In the past few days, many people have come here to try to get into the helm of the Mama Guild, but they were either kicked out by the people of the Mama Guild, or their feet were directly interrupted, but none of them ended well.
"Invitation!" A middle-aged man and an old man in his early 60s were in charge of the check. The breaths of the two were looming. Even if the people who can walk from here are rich or expensive, they are still unsmiling.
Han Yu took out Fang Yuanzhou's token and said indifferently, "I was introduced by Fang Yuanzhou, the rudder master."
Although Han Yu still has a jade pendant representing Ma Su's identity, he doesn't want to be too dazzling.
The middle-aged man took the token in Han Yu's hand and looked at it. His eyes suddenly became cold and severe when he looked at Han Yu. He grabbed Han Yu's arm and shouted, "Come on, bring it to me."
"What are you going to do?" Han Yu was furious and his body shook, showing his cultivation of the fifth level of Soul Martial Arts.
"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains also shines!" The middle-aged man pouted in disdain. At this moment, two middle-aged men in their early thirties came over and raised Han Yu from left to right, both of whom were eighth-level soul martial artists. .
"Hmph, idiot, do you think that with Fang Yuanzhou's token, you can board the ship like a VIP? I'm afraid you don't know that Fang Yuanzhou made a mistake and has been arrested by the Mount Horse Guild." The young man just smiled lightly and turned away. Han Yu came with a sinner's token, and he was thankful for not dying this time.
Han Yu is so sensitive, the words of the middle-aged man fell into his ears, and he thought that it was no wonder the people from the Moma Guild reacted so strongly, shouting: "I am Miss Ma Su's guest, you dare to treat me like this, be careful that you can't eat it. Walk!"
Now Han Yu looks rather annoyed, but his heart is unusually calm, this matter is nothing to him at all.
"Stop." The middle-aged man heard the word Ma Su, his face changed slightly, and he hurried over, even the old man couldn't help but look at Han Yu a few more times.
"You said that you said that Miss Ma's guests have credentials?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Don't let me go." Han Yu said proudly.
The middle-aged man motioned for the two men to let Han Yu go. Han Yu snorted coldly, patted his arm, and then took out Ma Su's jade pendant, saying, "Open your dog's eyes and look at this Whose jade pendant is it?"
The middle-aged man changed color slightly. As an important member of the Mount Horse Guild, he naturally recognized the jade pendant representing Ma Su's identity. What, he smiled and said, "This son, it was a misunderstanding just now. I hope you forgive me. I didn't know you were Miss Ma's guest."
Han Yu snorted arrogantly: "Can I board the ship now?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since the young master is Miss Ma's guest, he will naturally wait to board the ship. However, this place is specially provided for VIPs holding invitations to pass through, so the young master has to go from the other side."
Han Yu didn't expect that there would be so many rules in the Mount Horse Association, but he didn't say much, and said, "Lead the way."
The middle-aged man nodded and personally took Han Yu to the pier next to him. Not long after Han Yu left, a colorful sun-chasing flaming bird flew out from the tower next to the pier, entered the Xilai Swamp, and soon disappeared. This is a tool specially used by the Moma guild to pass messages.
Han Yu followed the middle-aged man to the pier next to him, and soon the middle-aged man arranged for Han Yu to board the boat.
Because Han Yu didn't have an invitation card, he couldn't go directly to the Sacred Island of Xilai, the headquarters of the Moma Guild. He could only rush to Yuncheng, one of the three cities in the swamp of Xilai, with ordinary merchants, and then from Yuncheng to the Sacred Island of Xilai. .