Jun Lan was surprised when he heard the subordinates say that Sima Youyue was looking for him. This auction is over, and she doesn't go back to appreciate what she auctioned, what to do with herself?

But surprise is surprise, she still went to see Sima Youyue.

"Yuyue, do you have anything to do with me?" Jun Lan saw Sima Youyue's anxious look and asked.

When Sima Youyue saw Jun Lan coming in, she didn't beat around the bush and asked, "Do you know who the last Divine Sand is?" ”

"You're interested in that thing?" Jun Lan looked at her in surprise.

Sima Youyue nodded, looked at Jun Lan, and said sincerely: "Please also tell me, this thing is very important to me." ”

"It was a friend of my great-grandfather's." Junlan said, "But I haven't seen that person either." ”

"You haven't seen it either?" Sima Youyue was surprised, didn't she say that she and Jun Tian were solely responsible for this auction? For such a special guest, how could she not have seen it?

Knowing what Sima Youyue was thinking, Jun Lan said a little helplessly: "Although this Divine Sand has been determined before the auction, we have never seen the real thing, because it is the intention of my great-grandfather and uncle, so it will be included in the list." And it was brought back on the eve of the auction when my great-grandfather returned. ”

Her great-grandfather and uncle were Jun Cang.

Sima Youyue was silent for a moment, raised her head, and said, "Junlan, can you help me introduce me, I want to meet that master." ”

"Is that really that important to you?" Jun Lan looked at Sima Youyue's anxious appearance, and was a little reluctant to refuse.

"It's about the lives of my loved ones." Sima Youyue said.

"Then I'll try. Not always successful. Junlan said. I heard my great-grandfather say that the man was not in very good health and would not necessarily agree to see you. I'll try to help you talk, though. ”

Sima Youyue saluted Jun Lan and said, "Don't thank you for your kindness, he needs Youyue in the future, and Youyue will not refuse." ”

"What are you talking about?" Jun Lan glared at Sima Youyue, "I haven't said anything about your life-saving grace!" Now you wait here for now, and I'll go talk to my great-grandfather. ”

"I'm sorry for you." Sima Youyue said.

Jun Lan left the living room, leaving Sima Youyue anxiously waiting.

She knew that many people would leave the auction after it was over, so as not to be targeted. So she wasn't sure if the owner of the sands of the gods would leave in the first place. If you leave, you will be in trouble if you want to find him again.

After waiting for a long time, Jun Lan came back, and when he saw Sima Youyue, he said, "That one promised to see you, but he said that he could only see you alone, and not anyone else." ”

Sima Youyue looked at Wu Lingyu and said, "I'll go alone, senior brother, Brother Qin, the three lepers, you go back first." ”

Wu Lingyu looked at her with some concern, the other party didn't know who it was, let her go to see her alone, I don't know if there will be anything in between.

But they all know Sima Youyue's temperament, and once they decide, the nine cows can't pull it back.

"We'll wait for you here." Mo San was not at ease.

"My great-grandfather uncle said that that person is no longer in the Xuanyuan Pavilion, so if Youyue comes back, he will not come here. You'd better go back and wait. Junlan said. Yuyue, let's go. ”

Sima Youyue nodded to a few people, and then left with Jun Lan.

They didn't go outside, but went to the backyard of Xuanyuan Pavilion and left the city with a teleportation array.

When Sima Youyue opened her eyes again, she had already arrived at a quiet and chic courtyard, but there was no sound of anyone in the huge courtyard, which seemed deserted.

She hadn't recovered from her vertigo yet, and Jun Cang didn't know when she appeared in the courtyard.

"That's what you call a lifesaver?" Jun Cang looked at Sima Youyue and asked.

"Yes, great-grandfather." Jun Lan nodded.

"The younger generation has seen the monarch lord." Sima Youyue saluted Jun Cang.

"I've already told her that she's going to give you a few minutes." Jun Cang said, "Come with me." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, Sima Youyue hurriedly followed, and Jun Lan waited for them in the same place.

No one can enter that courtyard without permission, Junlan remembers this rule!

Sima Youyue followed behind Jun Cang, feeling that the aura on his body became heavier and heavier the more he walked, as if he had something on his mind.

"She doesn't like a lot of people, so I won't go in, you can go in." Jun Cang said.

Sima Youyue was a little curious about the identity of the person inside, why did she have the feeling that Jun Cang was that person's subordinate?

However, looking at Junlan like that, it shouldn't be their Xuanyuan Pavilion's people.

"Uncle Cang said that if someone wants to see me, it should be you. Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

As soon as Sima Youyue stepped into the gate of the courtyard, he heard a pleasant sound, but before the man finished speaking, he coughed, sounding like he was not lightly ill.

Sickness?

Sima Youyue didn't know how long he had seen someone who was sick, because no one in the cultivator seemed to get sick, and some were just injured.

She walked around the flowers in the courtyard, and saw a chaise longue in the gazebo, on which lay a beautiful woman, whose face was unusually flushed, and she thought that the blood had risen from the cough just now, and her face had turned crimson.

After coughing for a while, the woman raised her head, looked at Sima Youyue's gaze with some surprise, and then smiled gently: "What is the girl looking for me?" ”

Sima Youyue was startled, and her eyes became a little wary when she looked at the woman.

She was obviously wearing an illusion ring, how could she see that she was a woman at a glance?

The woman didn't say anything about Sima Youyue's vigilance, but calmed down and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't have any thoughts about you." Speaking of which, you still want to see me. Coming for the sands of the gods? ”

Sima Youyue looked at the woman, and always felt that there was an unusual aura on her, at least in her previous life and this life, she had never met anyone with this feeling.

"You're sick." She didn't say her purpose, and the ghost sent her to say this.

The woman straightened her pure white dress, and there was still a trace of blood on it, which she had coughed up when she had just coughed. Hearing Sima Youyue's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, I'm sick, terminally ill." ”

"I haven't heard that cultivators will get sick." Sima Youyue said puzzled.

"Now you're there." The woman laughed to herself. "If you came today for the Sands of the Gods, please come back. Except for the Marks of God, I won't change anything else. ”

"You want the Scar of God to heal you, don't you?" Sima Youyue asked

"That's right."

"But you should know that the Trace of God is nothing more than a legend from an ancient book, and no one has ever seen it. This thing doesn't exist at all. ”

Disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes, although it was fleeting, she was captured by Sima Youyue.