Chapter Ninety-Eight: Hard Bones

Therefore, after some ideological struggle, Xing Guang still chose to protect himself and not wade into the troubled waters this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info After all, compared to this ignorant Wen Xueqing, Xing Guang still cares more about his own life and the revival of the sect. If you cause such unnecessary trouble because of impulse, it will definitely have a big impact on your future actions.

Seeing Xing Guang sitting back in his chair, Ruan Er also breathed a sigh of relief, and kept praying in his heart that the organizer could let the two of them leave here as soon as possible, so as not to be affected by the ensuing fight.

However, seeing that the auction balls around him had turned back into ordinary glass balls after sending away the monks inside, and there was no movement on the two of them, the anxious Ruan Er couldn't help but become more and more anxious.

"What's going on? Why were the others sent away, leaving only the two of us here?" When the last auction ball returned to its original state, Ruan Er couldn't sit still anymore, and directly stood up from the chair with a pale face, and kept pounding the round glass ball.

"Could it be because it was only me and that person bidding just now, so they were also suspicious of me? No, if it was an accomplice, how could it be possible for an accomplice to bid for each other, we should be the first to be ruled out of suspicion, there must be something else going on here!" Xing Guang also felt that the current situation was very wrong, and his mind began to think about the possible reasons quickly.

"Hehe, I finally lured you out. I admire your courage, I know it's a trap and still drill into it, it seems that you really care about this question Xueqing!"

Just as Xing Guang was thinking hard, the surrounding starry sky was already full of Gu Soul Sect disciples. Standing in front of everyone were two men in strange clothes, who were now staring with a sneer at the beam of light that was scurrying wildly on the nebula stage. Because the enchantment had already been arranged around the stage, the beam of light had not been able to leave the Nebula Stage after it had enveloped Ivy and Wen Xueqing before. The speed of light then began to ramble wildly around the stage, hoping to find the weak point of the barrier and break out of the predicament.

"Huh? It's these two people. They are really people from the Gu Soul Sect, and they were fortunate not to directly confront them when they were in the Ghost Mouth before, otherwise there would have been a fierce battle. Listening to their tone, it seems that they have already set up a situation waiting for this person to drill, but why do they even trap Ruan Er and me? Could it be that they already know that I killed Yuan Zhenzi?"

When he saw these two Gu Soul Sect elders appear, Xing Guang began to get a little nervous. Although he did a very secret job of intercepting and killing Yuan Zhenzi, he couldn't keep the other party from having any means to track him down. Thinking of being watched outside the auction venue before, Xing Guang felt more and more that he was likely to be exposed.

"Hehe, I don't think Daoyou's face is very good, is there something uncomfortable?" Just as Xing Guang was secretly thinking to himself, one of the two tall white-faced men in strange clothes had already turned his head sideways to look at Xing Guang, and greeted him coldly with an unkind face.

"Oh, Daoyou can even see that my face is not very good, it's really amazing. But speaking of his face, I think Daoyou's face seems to be even paler!" Xing Guang knew that he must not panic at this time, if he was too nervous, he might show more horses' feet. And in terms of momentum, he must not fall behind, if the other party really recognizes that he is the murderer of Yuan Zhenzi, then he will make a move later, and let the other party weigh the consequences of a death match with himself.

"Hehe, what a sharp-toothed boy, I don't know if you can still be so calm later. I sent Senior Brother Yuan Zhenzi to find him for the past two days, and we are trying our best to find him, and when this happens, we will have a good chat with Daoist friends to see if Daoist friends know the whereabouts of my Senior Brother Yuan. The tall, white-faced man said coldly, glancing at Xing Guang with a fierce look in his eyes, and then turned his head away to focus on the beam of light in the center of the nebula stage.

And when he heard the other party mention the three words of Yuan Zhenzi, Xing Guang also "chuckled" in his heart, knowing that his interception and killing of Yuan Zhenzi had been confirmed and exposed. I just don't know how the other party knew that this matter was done by himself, and I can't help but start to doubt the nightshade of the psychic money shop!

"Hehe, how long will Daoyou still wander around like this, just let the old man help you!" Just as Xing Guang was thinking wildly, the short and fat Senior Brother Qian had obviously lost patience with the huge beam of light that was crashing everywhere on the Nebula Stage, and directly sacrificed a stubby black rod, and waved it at the beam in the center of the stage, only to see a black ray rushing directly towards the beam.

"Boom.." The beam that was hit by the black rays as it traveled immediately burst open, revealing the tall figure of the masked man inside. At this time, he was holding Ai Wei, who was already unconscious, and Wen Xueqing, who was pale, in one hand, and looked at the many Gu Soul Sect masters in front of him with full vigilance.

"Hehe, don't think you won't recognize you with a mask. This time, the only ones who escaped with their lives were you and this Wen Xueqing, since the thing is not on Wen Xueqing, then it is only possible that it is in your hands. Ask Qingsong, you advise you to hand over the fragment of the immortal artifact honestly, if I am in a good mood, I may be able to let you go. If you are still obsessed, don't blame me for being rude, my Gu Soul Sect's methods of torturing people are very clever, and when the time comes, you will definitely be unable to survive or die!"

Although this short and fat Senior Brother Qian's eyes were not big, the fierce light that was faintly revealed at this time forced the masked man in the center of the stage to take two steps back. A sky-high aura that only a god-transforming monk possessed rushed towards the masked man like a surging tide, making the other party feel an unprecedented amount of pressure.

"Qian Si, you dog thief, it was your Gu Soul Sect who secretly attacked me and asked the Dan Sect before. If it weren't for your treacherous junior brother Bai Wuchang promising to buy the fragments of my sect's immortal weapons with 600,000 top-grade spirit stones, how would we let go of the sect protector enchantment and let you swagger into our sect's treasure land. For you untrustworthy, treacherous and ruthless villains, I ask Qingsong if he will never hand over the fragments of immortal weapons to you. Even if I die today, I will die with you!"

Although he had made sufficient preparations in advance, Wen Qingsong, who was still trapped, was also out at the moment. The direct exercise shattered the mask, revealing the delicate face inside. He clearly knew that he might not be able to rescue his junior sister today, but as a survivor of the sect, he still had backbone and dignity. Therefore, he will never give things to his enemies easily, and even if he ends up in pieces, he will defend the honor of the sect to the death.

"What a stubborn hard bone, since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then don't blame me for being rude!" Qian Si saw that the other party put on a posture of looking at death as if he were at home, and sneered in his heart, and secretly said that as long as you are captured alive by me, there is a way to make you speak. So he stopped talking nonsense, and directly swooped down on the other party with a black stick.