In Qingyang City, everyone is in a state of excitement, nervousness, and fear at this time, of course everyone is very happy to participate in the auction, this kind of large-scale auction is only once every ten years, the five major sects gather, and some scattered cultivators will also come to participate, it can be said that it is the most lively and influential auction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many families will bring qualified disciples in the clan to gain a long experience.

But just as the auction was about to start, it was rumored that a demon cultivator had come to Qingyang City, although the city lord promptly stated that the news was wrong, but everyone was still panicking, especially those low-level casual cultivators, for fear that one would accidentally encounter a demon cultivator.

Everyone knows that the demon cultivator is cruel and ruthless, and if it falls into their hands, it will be drained and refined, and it will not be able to be reborn forever, no wonder so many people are afraid of demon cultivation, for monks, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that the soul is scattered.

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"Alas, have you heard, it is said that the news is true, it is true!" said the dark-faced man with a mouth full of food.

"Third Brother Wang, pay attention to the influence, this is 'Yipinxian' not your thief's nest. The other tall and thin man swept away the thing that Wang San squirted out of his words with a look of disgust.

Wang San's face changed, and he forgot the topic just now, put one leg on the stool, slapped his knee heavily and said: "The image of a fart, I can do whatever I want, I can't control the sky and the earth, I can't control Lao Tzu's shit and fart, damn!"

When he roared, all the people in the hall looked over, and they didn't expect this person to be so rude.

A scarred man at Wang Sanyi's table here glared at everyone, his face was unhappy, everyone looked at them like that, and they didn't want to cause trouble, so they all withdrew their gazes. Seeing the scar man looking at him, Wang San also sat down and said, "Big brother, do you know what I said, junior brother!"

Scar Man nodded and continued to eat.

If Xia Xiaoye was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was Xia Mingzhi, who had disappeared for a few years, when Xia Mingzhi was abolished by An Xiaorou, he did not return to the family, and left in despair, and later met the bandit leader, but he didn't expect the robber leader to sympathize with him and suffer the same thing as him, and gave him another plastic tendon pill obtained from the Gu Immortal Cave Mansion. It was also Xia Mingzhi's good luck that he met Xue Yifeng in Taijing City, he ate the Plastic Muscle Pill, and Xue Yifeng used Jiuyang True Fire to help him reshape his muscles and veins, which is also his creation.

After a few years of Xia Mingzhi and the robbers, there were scars all over his face, originally these traumatic cultivators were very easy to get better, Xia Mingzhi destroyed his face with medicinal solutions, and the scars could not be recovered, he didn't want to be Xia Mingzhi in the greenhouse before. Passing by Qingyang City this time, he heard that there is a demon cultivator here, and An Xiaorou is also there, he will not forget that An Xiaorou ruined his path of cultivation at the beginning, this account has to be returned, besides, it also wants to investigate what conspiracy An Xiaorou and demon cultivator have.

Without Xia Xiaoye's knowledge, the people who should have loved each other in the plot were already enemies.

In a courtyard on the outskirts of Qingyang City, an ambiguous sound came from the house, the woman's ** voice, and the man's rough panting were mixed together, and you didn't need to look at it to know what the people inside were doing.

In the room, a man in a black python robe was lying on a chair, holding the plump of the woman on his body with both hands, kneading hard, and the woman was sitting on the man without hanging, twisting the waist branch, and her face showed a longing look.

The man's robe was intact and neat, only the lower robe was slightly loosened and entangled with the woman.

"Hurry, I want it," the woman seemed dissatisfied, and her body swayed even more.

The man's originally gloomy face was even more impatient, and he pinched the woman's chin and said, "Why, Zheng Yuan, Ye Ze, can't satisfy you in the cold weather? This woman is An Xiaorou, who has never appeared, at this time she was slapped to the ground by the sky, and finally sobered up from her desire, with a panicked look on her face.

The sky darkened with a face, "Get down." ”

An Xiaorou hurriedly got dressed and went out.

The sky clapped his hands, and a few black-clothed people appeared in the room, and when they saw the people on top, they knelt down and said, "What does the young master command?"

The man's cold voice sounded, "Check it out for me, where did the news leak from? If you can't find it, you don't have to come back, I don't need waste!"