Qingque looked at Master Dazhi and nodded, "It's okay."

Master Dazhi cliché and politely, "Thank you."

Qingque took two steps away and said slowly, "Do you need me to tell me how to bypass the soul technique?"

Master Dazhi walked slowly, his eyes calm and calm, "Don't bother fellow Taoists."

Qingque smiled and nodded, "I heard that Master Dazhi is a master of Ku Zen. His physical body can break through thousands of obstacles. The Zen master is aware of the seventh of the eight consciousnesses. Manas consciousness is so magical. This divine wood cauldron may not be able to stop the master's spiritual consciousness detection, but please be careful not to disturb the evil soul."

"The old monk understands."

Master Dazhi has already walked to the Divine Wood Cauldron.

He sat down slowly, still in that strange position, putting his hands on the tripod, and closing his eyes without moving.

Four hours passed little by little, and the hall was quiet and no one spoke.

The monks were still restless, fearing that the evil souls would suddenly appear and swallow them up. Some people also tried to escape, but after trying a few times, they gave up and were inseparable.

"Amitabha, Amitabha..."

The rapid voice suddenly rang, far less confident than before, and was as messy as raindrops, which made people's hearts chaotic.

Master Dazhi, who was sitting upright, trembled, his face turned blue and white, looked quite cunning, and his lips kept opening and closing, and a string of difficult syllables flowed out, "Namo Amitoba, Dotagado, Dotaya..."

The situation is quite strange.

Zhou Shu's voice came from Qingque's ears again, "Hurry, let him leave the Divine Wood Cauldron!"

Qingque's face tightened, he quickly took two steps, raised his hand and waved it out with force.

With a bang, Master Dazhi flew away and landed on the edge of the platform like a dead tree.

Everyone in the audience didn't know why, but their expressions became ugly. It could be seen that Master Dazhi had been affected by what kind of influence that he became like this.

"Is there really an evil soul..."

"Is Master Dazhi possessed by an evil soul?"

"No way, then we?"

The crowd became frightened again, but they didn't dare to leave, and the atmosphere was even more weird.

After a while, the Dazhi Shangren slowly stood up, his expression gradually became normal, and he bowed to Qingque, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Qingque replied, "No thanks, what happened to the servant just now?"

"There is indeed an evil soul."

Master Dazhi sighed and said slowly, "The old monk just felt it. He was affected by it after just one look. His mind was a little lost, but he could not leave immediately. He wanted to stop. The old monk hurriedly recited the mantra of the Heavenly Dragon Rebirth, trying to disperse all evil demons and stabilize his mind. However, the effect was not great. If the fellow Taoist had not pushed me away urgently, he would have been beaten by the evil soul..."

Before he finished speaking, the audience was already noisy.

"What, just one glance, my mind lost?"

"Are you mistaken? This is Master Dazhi, a cultivator at the eighth level of the Tribulation Realm, or a hard meditation that is extremely persevering. Is that evil soul really that scary?"

"Yes, and it's useless to recite the mantra of rebirth? That's the secret sutra of Tianlong Temple, and even the evil soul can be saved."

"However, it has no effect on the evil soul at all, and it is just a result of taking a look."

"Evil Soul..."

The noise gradually disappeared and turned into a dead silence. Fear spread, and everyone's face was similar and ugly.

Some of the terrible evil souls were not well understood before, but after Master Dazhi's personal experiment, they now fully understood that there was nothing else to say. Everyone knew that no one present could resist the evil souls and spread to the entire world of immortal cultivation. There were probably not many.

Qingque, who was in charge of the auction, was no exception. She also felt a lot of fear in her heart. If it weren't for the voice that had been guiding and encouraging her, she would probably be unable to persist.

A monk suddenly stood up and shouted in despair, "Who brought it?"

"Find it out and kill him!"

"Yes, what harms people is afraid of the world will not be in chaos, kill him!"

Many monks followed, and the Emei monk was completely stunned and stood there like an idiot.

"Don't be noisy, everyone."

Qingque calmed down and said slowly, "Master Dazhi has confirmed that there is an evil soul inside, so there is no need to say anything else. Let me introduce the specific auction of the Shenmu Ding, and then everyone bids to compete."

"Who wants to compete for this thing..."

"I don't dare to ask for 100,000 stones..."

A few voices were floating in the venue, full of powerlessness. Although there were only a few, it was probably everyone's thoughts.

Qingque kept calm, "The evil soul is terrifying. You have also seen that the soul seal cannot stop it. It has not come out because the Divine Wood Cauldron and itself are not perfect enough. There will be no problem now, but according to our estimates, at most twenty years later, the evil soul will come out of the Divine Wood Cauldron."

"knew."

"It's always going to come out, right..."

There was still a powerless response, and everyone had completely lost interest in the Shenmu Ding.

Qingque continued, "You know that the current Divine Wood Cauldron is definitely not a treasure. It is the source of evil. Carrying it means bringing death. When the evil soul appears, there is no need to say much about the consequences. However, since the auction begins, there will always be a result. You can start bidding, the lowest price is only one Yuan stone..."

She smiled and looked at the audience, "A Yuan stone may get a magic weapon of heaven. What are you waiting for?"

Who would believe a Yuan stone obtained the magic weapon of heaven? They would all think it was a joke, but none of the people present thought so. They looked at the divine wood tripod, then withdrew their gaze like a tiger and lowered their heads.

After almost a hundred breaths, no one spoke.

"Don't you bid?"

Qingque shook his head slightly and said slowly, "I know no one wants to have contact with the evil soul, but this evil soul will come out sooner or later, and will harm the immortal cultivation world sooner or later. It is a big problem in the Xuanhuang world... However, it is not uncontrollable. There are several major sects that can suppress or even destroy it. There are two here..."

Everyone looked at Zheng Daoxuan and Master Dazhi.

If anyone can suppress the evil soul, they are the only ones, only two of them remained motionless without any expression.

Qingque smiled, "Haha, it's not without benefits to take a picture of the Divine Wood Cauldron. First, if anyone can stand up and buy it, eliminate evil souls, and solve the great troubles of the Xuanhuang Realm, then all immortal cultivators will respect him, be famous all over the world, and they and the sect can gain a high reputation. Second, after suppressing the evil soul, this Divine Wood Cauldron will naturally belong to it. The magic weapon of heaven is not that good, right?"

"It's right."

"If anyone buys the Shenmu Ding, I will be the first to salute him."

"The sects should have the courage of the sect. Such things should have been done by the sects."

"Yes, like Kunlun..."

"The first sect in the world of immortal cultivation should not be a big problem to suppress an evil soul, let alone the divine wood cauldron is easy to get, so Kunlun should take action."

"Yes, so we will be saved."
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