When Lin Yuanchen was drunk, a slender figure gradually appeared on the roof of the Tianqizhai auction hall, his whole body was restrained, and no one discovered his existence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he appeared on the roof, he bent down, uncovered a few tiles, saw the brightly lit inside of the auction hall, and immediately recognized the wine table where Lin Yuanchen was, only to see her lying in Feng Yuluan's arms, already drunk and unconscious.

He grinned thin lips, showed a weird smile, turned his palm, and a pitch-black lamp appeared in his hand, this is the artifact Kun Shenzhan left over from the divine realm, which can collect all the souls of the primordial gods in heaven and earth.

He stretched out a finger and pointed towards Lin Yuanchen, but no one noticed that between the hair behind Lin Yuanchen, a strand of hair was quietly parted and floated straight up to the roof.

Ju Xiong pinched the floating hair, rubbed it twice, and threw it into the Kun Shen Zhan, and in a moment, the Kun Shen Zhan flashed with a fluorescent green glow, shining towards the forest below.

It wasn't until this ghost light came close that Feng Yuluan noticed a trace of bone-chilling coolness, picked up Lin Yuanchen and jumped behind him, but this ghost light followed closely behind, shining on Lin Yuanchen's body, and instantly separated a sleeping Yuan Shen from her body, and rushed out towards the roof.

The surrounding demon cultivators shouted loudly, and some of them jumped towards the roof with magic weapons in their hands.

Feng Yuluan held Lin Yuanchen in both hands, and under the change of mind, a cloud of white gas was born from the surroundings, wanting to wrap Lin Yuanchen's floating primordial spirit, but it fell into the air, and Lin Yuanchen's primordial spirit flashed away on the roof.

Xu Kaijie and Chu Tianxing jumped up together, and the two rushed straight to the roof, but they didn't see a single figure, nor did they feel any foreign breath, and they didn't feel the slightest trace of Lin Yuanchen's primordial spirit.

At this time, inside and outside the auction hall, there was a lot of shouting and scolding.

"Tianxing, do you see who it is?" Xu Kaijie's face was gloomy, and he said to Chu Tianxing beside him.

"Nope!" However, in his heart, he intuitively knew the origin of this person, and quickly punched a flying talisman into the air.

Feng Yuluan was in the hall, holding Lin Yuanchen's breathless body in his arms, and stepped out of the Heavenly Gully Zhai under his feet, rushed straight to Yunzhu Tower, put Lin Yuanchen on the wooden bed in the boudoir, and swung out a sword qi, covering her body to form an enchantment.

Grandpa Zhu rushed into Lin Yuanchen's room, saw the body on the wooden bed, and clasped one hand on Feng Yuluan's vein: "What's wrong with my granddaughter?!" ”

Feng Yuluan didn't have time to answer, and with a flash from his hand, he disappeared on the spot and disappeared without a trace.

Grandpa Zhu gritted his teeth, and the black light flashed all over his body, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

In the northwest sky of the continent, two figures jumped back and forth, all the way to the southwest of the continent.

"Boy, you tell me clearly, after my granddaughter went out with you, how could she come back like this!"

Feng Yuluan lowered his chin in front of him: "Someone used the Kun God Cup to receive Yuji's Yuan Shen. ”

"Kun Shenzhan? Is this thing still alive? It seems that you know who did it, you lead the way, take your grandfather over and teach them a lesson! ”

In the hilly area of the southwest of the continent, in the rolling hills, in the huge cave and underground palace, in a secret room, the Kun Shen Zhan was suspended in the air, shining a green light downward, and Lin Yuanchen's Yuan Shen was still sleeping in the green light.

The door of the secret room made a noise and opened upward, and Huang Suqi stepped into the secret room, followed by Ju Xiong.

"This is the girl?"

"Yes, Sect Master."

Huang Suqi stared straight at Lin Yuanchen with both eyes, and after looking at it for a while, the expression on his face changed: "How can they be so similar, what is the relationship between the two of them?" Unconsciously, his hands were clenched into fists, and he held it for a long time, and snorted, "Refine her soul!" With a flick of his sleeves, he turned and left the stone chamber.

Ju Xiong stood alone in front of Lin Yuanchen's Yuan Shen, his eyes looked at Lin Yuanchen's face, burst out with a look of hatred, raised his fingers and pinched the trick, the green light of Kun Shen's lamp flickered, and a blue-green yin fire appeared around Lin Yuanchen's Yuan Shen, this yin fire had no flame, but it wrapped Lin Yuanchen's Yuan Shen and burned warmly, and there were bursts of distortion.

Lin Yuanchen, who was asleep, felt a burst of intense pressure and indescribable pain in her skin and bones, and opened her eyes suddenly, only to see that everywhere she saw was a turquoise flame, which grazed her body, and everywhere she went, there was a pain like marrow.

She let out a sharp cry from her mouth, folded her arms, and rolled in the Kunshen Cup, but it did not alleviate the pain in the slightest.

On the Yang Zhixian Mountain, Zhang Feilu was still standing on the side of the stone cliff of Tinghaiju, and Zhang Shaotong was meditating in Tinghaiju, at this time he opened his eyes suddenly, patted a few cases in front of him with his big hand, and disappeared in place out of thin air.

Lin Yuanchen's primordial spirit was depressed in the yin fire, stopped rolling and calling, lost his voice for a while, and fainted.

From Lin Yuanchen's back pillow, a trace of golden aura gradually floated out, thinly surrounding her body, forming a golden mist.

At the moment when this mist appeared, a pitch-black vortex immediately appeared in the center of the Kun Shen Zhan, this vortex Ju Xiong could not see, only inside the Kun Shen Zhan could look up, and now, this change in the Kun Shen Zhan, he was not even aware of it at all.

At the moment when this vortex appeared, the golden mist suddenly rolled, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Yuanchen's primordial spirit burrowed into this vortex. Ju Xiong just saw a golden light in front of him, and after the golden light, in the green light illuminated by the Kun Shen Zhan, there was nothing, neither yin fire, nor Lin Yuanchen's primordial spirit.

He flipped his hands, Kun Shenzhan flew into his hand from in front of him, and after careful inspection, he couldn't find a clue, and then Kun Shenzhan made a slight vibration, and the green light was put away and hidden, and he lost all the breath of the artifact, and became no different from ordinary copper lamps.

Ju Xiong frowned, and put the Kun Shen Zhan in his sleeve for the time being, leaving it to see the changes in it.

On a boundless ice field, Lin Yuanchen's primordial spirit lay straight down, and the invisible and sharp wind blew like a knife erosion in this endless ice world.

Beside her, there was another figure, which was the same as Lin Yuanchen's figure, but the appearance was different. The eyes are bigger than Lin Yuanchen, a light golden coffee color, the hair is longer than Lin Yuanchen, straight to the ankles, tied into a strand at the back of the head, it is also a light golden coffee color, the nose is taller than Lin Yuanchen, the tip of the nose is upturned, like an exotic woman, and the lips are more three-dimensional and plump. She walked around Lin Yuanchen several times, squatting down from time to time to scratch Lin Yuanchen's little face with her fingers, or pouting and blowing on Lin Yuanchen's face.

In the end, he finally couldn't help it, pinched the nails of his two fingers, and picked up very fine flesh on Lin Yuanchen's cheeks.

"Ahh It hurts! Under the pain, Lin Yuanchen finally woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes, and only saw a beautiful and somewhat exotic face in front of him, in a trance, and involuntarily asked, "You, who are you?" (To be continued.) )