Chapter 750: Isolated Island in the Sea

Sea?

Looking around, there was a vast ocean all around.

The gentle sea breeze and the surging depths made Chen Mo feel a little familiar.

He subconsciously used his talent [Whisper], and suddenly, the whisper from the depths of the sea sounded in his ears again.

In just a moment, the discomfort surged up.

Chen Mo quickly cut off the connection, and suspicion gradually arose. Could it be that this is Haipingzhou?

He looked at the other people. From their expressions, they seemed to be very clear about the environment here, and they were not surprised that they appeared on the island.

"Wow!" Lou Shasha was startled, "Here we are again, and we can go swimming in the sea again."

"There are powerful sea beasts in the sea, so it's better not to contact them."

Li Zhongtian persuaded her kindly, but the girl of Lianxu started to grumble.

"Everyone, please come this way."

Nalan Ziju turned around and looked at the huge stone tablet in the center of the island and said.

"Okay."

Lou Shasha was somewhat reluctant. She seemed to want to play in the sea, but even she had some awe for the unknown sea.

Chen Mo followed behind a few people, scanning everything in front of him with his eyes.

He wanted to know why the auction was held on this island, and where was this island? But reason told him that these were not questions he should ask.

The island they were on did not look big, but it took a lot of time to walk from the outer edge of the island to the depths.

This further illustrates the extraordinaryness of this place.

Time and space are not that time and space, but more like a distorted and changed appearance.

Chen Mo followed behind and looked around, and from time to time he would stop and pat the towering trees and low shrubs on the island with his hands. His action did not attract the attention of others.

And just when he patted and patted, an ancient tree with mottled bark and rotten trunk was enlightened by him.

He did this for a clear purpose.

He wanted to know if this was Haipingzhou.

If so, how far away from the mainland of Haipingzhou was it.

Entering the center of the island, a strong spiritual energy surged up like a spring.

The scene in front of Chen Mo also changed. A round tower stood in the center, and the surrounding buildings, which were about half the size, formed a Bagua shape to guard the main tower.

With their appearance, the owner of this place finally appeared.

An old man with gray hair and gray beard came gracefully, stroked his beard with a smile, and greeted Lou Shasha and Nalan Ziju.

Then the maid was responsible for taking them back to their residence.

Chen Mo specifically asked when the auction would start, and the answer given by the other party made him speechless.

The teleportation array was closed at Youshi today, but the auction would start at Chenshi the day after tomorrow, which is the third day.

In the next two days, all guests can only stay on the island and wait for the auction to end before they can leave.

No wonder Lou Shasha said the day after tomorrow...

Chen Mo was arranged on the sub-tower where the Kanshui Gua was located. As for the others, he only knew that Lou Shasha was in the Tianqian Gua and Nalan Ziju was in the Zhenlei Gua.

The other two were unknown.

Entering the room, the room was very large and decorated very carefully.

But Chen Mo didn't care, let alone other cultivators.

He walked around the room and didn't feel that there were too many special things, so he came to the window and opened the wooden window to look down.

The view was blocked by the central main tower, and the strange thing was that only this main tower could be seen.

Not only the sub-tower opposite could not be seen, but even the two towers around were inexplicably blocked.

Only the open space below could be seen clearly.

Chen Mo leaned over and looked down. People came and went in the square in the middle. Some of them were familiar with each other and had a good chat after not seeing each other for a long time.

Some came with a mission and simply set up a stall to sell the items they brought with them.

At this moment, Chen Mo seemed to understand why they had to give them more than a day.

It was not easy for cultivators from all over the world to gather together, especially so many in the God Transformation Realm, who were at least elders and chief clerks in charge of one side, and it was even more impossible for them to leave their own territory easily.

Taking this opportunity to exchange what they had was also another purpose for them.

Chen Mo thought about it, should he go down and take a look?

There were still many elixirs in his storage ring, but he didn't know whether these cultivators would like them.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go down, his eyes glanced at a human skin mask hanging behind the door.

"What is this?"

Chen Mo walked forward and touched it lightly with his fingertips. The face skin that was originally hanging at the door seemed to come alive and fell on his face.

Soon, Chen Mo felt a numbness in his body.

It came quickly and went quickly.

After just a few breaths, he realized that he had changed his appearance.

His clothes were still like this, but his whole face was covered with white skin.

He tried it carefully, and the strange thing was that this mask could actually fit in with the dragon head mask.

He casually performed the water mirror technique, and he looked a bit like a zombie child in the mirror. His white face and the round rouge on his cheeks made him look very funny.

At this time, Chen Mo walked to the window again and looked down.

The originally bustling square suddenly became gloomy, and the dim and flickering pearl light illuminated a piece of land in circles.

The people were still the same people.

The transactions were still the same transactions.

But the atmosphere was out.

Chen Mo laughed dumbly. For practitioners, this level of demons and ghosts is not enough to make them feel any fear.

I don’t know how many mummies and wronged souls have been killed in the Corpse Demon Ridge, let alone zombies?

I just don’t know why the owner of the tower has such a bad taste.

Everyone shows themselves in the form of zombies, which is fine. There is no need to consider the identity of the other party. Trade and buy and sell.

Of course, anything that can be brought here to sell is probably worth a fortune.

Chen Mo asked Nalan Ziju whether other generals of Pingduzhou had been to the island. After asking, the other party only said that the general had been there, and the others may have been there or not, but the details were unknown.

According to Liang Qiuyu’s words, he brought 21 high-quality spirit crystals, plus some other elixirs, spirit plants and other resources in the storage ring, which may only add up to about 30.

Whether it is enough or not is still uncertain.

Now, Chen Mo can only sigh that his foundation is still too shallow.

If he comes again in three years, his wealth may accumulate to three digits.

He can be considered a wealthy man.

Thinking of the principle of going to see first if he can't afford it, Chen Mo still opened the door and went down from the auxiliary tower.

Walking out of the gate, gusts of cold wind blew, and there were eerie whimpers around. The passing gods were like zombies in the fog.

From time to time, he took out a treasure and talked with another person. (End of this chapter)