Chapter 670: Betrayer! The Venerable Lord's Vest Falls Off [1 Update]
He looked up, revealing a face that was extremely outstanding, almost suffocating.
After the man spoke, an attendant appeared quietly: "Childe, the subordinate is here." ”
The man seemed to smile, his thin lips opened lightly, and said, "Send someone, follow them." ”
"They?" the attendant followed the man's gaze, stunned for a moment, and his voice was very difficult, "Childe, it's those two who are holding hands...... Man?"
"Two men?" the man said, his lips raised, "one of them is a woman." ”
"Woman?!" The attendant was stunned at this moment, he desperately looked at Jun Muqian, who had cultivated the seventy-two transformations to the point of being supernatural, "But that is obviously ......"
"Well, it's normal that you can't see it. The smile on the man's lips deepened, "She is a more cunning person. ”
The squire's jaw almost dropped in shock, because he was actually a little pampered by the man's face.
Hell yes!
He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again: "My subordinates will go now." ”
When the attendant disappeared, there was no movement, and the man looked down from the second floor of the teahouse, and the two figures before him could no longer be seen.
"Respect for life, the return of the monarch. He spread his hand out and looked at a circular rune in the palm of his hand.
The shape of the rune looked like some kind of pre-made contract, floating with a faint golden light.
The man's eyes froze, and he suddenly smiled: "It's been three hundred years, Jun Muqian...... If I don't come back, I'll really need to go to the manure pit to catch you. ”
Jun Muqian, who was walking to the door of the Xuanguang Auction Hall, suddenly felt as if his palm had been stabbed by something.
Caught off guard, his right hand couldn't help but tremble.
Rong tilted his head lightly: "Mumu?"
"Light beauty, you may not believe it when you say it. Jun Muqian rubbed his hands with a serious expression, "I feel like someone is scolding me." ”
Someone is definitely scolding her, who is it?!
Which guy is bold!
"Mu Mu is so good, how can anyone scold Mu Mu?" Rong chuckled, "It should be me who is thinking about Mu Mu." ”
Jun Muqian's hands are not trembling this time, but his heart is trembling.
Her beauty is so good at talking!
Moreover, it is worth noting to her that this spirit represents purity and immaculateness, and what will the next spirit be?
Although Jun Muqian wanted to strangle the guide to death, he couldn't contact the guide now, and he couldn't ask about some things.
This spirit is already by her side, but how can it be considered completely condensed and returned?
"Light beauty. Jun Muqian thought for a while, "Is there anything wrong with your body?"
Rong was slightly stunned for a moment, and said, "By Mu Mu's side, I'm fine." ”
"I'll always be there. Jun Muqian chuckled, "Always by your side." ”
I added another sentence in my heart, waiting for the day when we will really reunite.
"Your Excellency. At this time, Lan Yiyue, who had not moved for a long time, spoke out and seemed to be a little anxious, "Are you okay?"
"Okay. Jun Muqian was surprised by this sentence, and communicated with spiritual thoughts, "Little ghost, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Lan Yiyue seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Lord, it's really good that you're okay." ”
"Huh?" Jun Muqian keenly noticed that something was wrong, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she went straight in, "Mixed Yuan Ling, is there a problem?" ”
"......" Sure enough, hearing this question, Lan Yiyue was silent for a moment before she said, "The Mixed Yuan Bell is fine now, but before, the Mixed Yuan Bell appeared in a similar closed state. ”
"I've also cut off contact with you, my lord, and I'm only now completely repaired. ”
"Closed?" Jun Muqian's eyes lit up, and he slowly said for a while, "Is it this time?"
This time it was Lan Yiyue's turn to be surprised: "That's right, it's probably this time period, because this situation has never happened before, I thought it was because something happened to you, the Lord, and the Mixed Yuan Bell was automatically closed." ”
Jun Mu's eyelashes moved, and he said lightly: "I understand." ”
No wonder they all say that this is her death.
Even the Mixed Yuan Ling could not resist the power of this calamity.
"Venerable Lord, the Fifth Sky has already opened. Lan Yiyue didn't ask any questions, he said respectfully, "When you are free, come in." ”
"Got it. Jun Muqian's voice was lazy, "Remember to help me take care of the shadow and candlelight." ”
Hearing this, the corners of Lan Yiyue's mouth twitched, and she hurriedly ran away.
Jun Muqian has now discovered a very strange coincidence, it seems that every time Jiuxiao opens, it is just after she stepped into the "Nine Transformations Creation Divine Skill".
Even if there is a time difference, it is not possible to find much.
There are no treasures in the Fourth Xiao Danxiao, which is used to store the Three Light Divine Water.
However, the concentration of spiritual energy inside it was a hundred times that of the other heavens.
At that time, Lan Yiyue said that Danxiao was suitable for cultivating medicinal herbs, and it was specially developed for alchemists.
Jun Mu said in her heart that it was a pity, her spiritual power had been raised with the help of the spell spirit root, and she had gone from just surpassing ordinary people a little bit to the peak level of her peers.
But she just doesn't like alchemy, she still likes talisman making compared to alchemy.
It would be nice if the charm was there.
Mei, this person, likes to make strange pills the most.
He once specially refined a Forever Resident Pill, which was robbed by several major forces in the Demon Domain.
But in the end, Mei didn't sell anyone, and fed the pigs.
Jun Muqian: "......"
Sometimes, their personalities are really similar.
"Imp. Jun Mu pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "You help me see what treasures we have, take out a few, and this seat will be sold for money." ”
"Sold?" Lan Yiyue was taking care of the shadow and candlelight, and was stunned when she heard this, "Okay, Lord, I'll go." ”
When Jun Muqian's spiritual thoughts withdrew from the conversation, the line to enter the Xuanguang Auction Hall had already lined up with her and Rong Qing.
Her eyes swept slightly, and she found that whether it was a spiritual cultivator who had already entered the auction hall or was still in the team, the basic strength was around the realm of life and death.
Several of them have even reached the peak of life and death.
In fact, the Middle Domain could not be said to be the strongest of the Five Domains, because its status was the same as that of the Eternal Oasis of the Ten Thousand Souls Continent.
There are the strongest people from the other four realms gathered here, but there are also demon cultivators, demon cultivators, immortal cultivators, and Buddha cultivators who have escaped from the upper five domains.
The Spiritual Reward Headquarters of the Lower Five Domains is also here.
Different from the local spirituality of the above five realms, if a person from the lower five realms wants to go to the upper five realms, he must at least reach the level of life and death.
The Heavenly Domain is even more demanding, in addition to entering the Immortal Realm, it also needs to be recognized by the Heavenly Domain Lord.
Even if the people and horses in the Heavenly Domain seem to be the least, their strength is still the strongest among the Ten Domains.
The Xuanguang Auction House is the largest auction house in the Central Region, and there is no one.
Here, it is also a place where all kinds of cows, horses, snakes and gods gather.
Because there are so many masters, there are often disputes.
However, fighting is not allowed in Xuanguang City, and once anyone wants to make a move, the Dawning Army will come immediately.
The Dawning Army does not belong to any one of the Emperors, but they do listen to the orders of the Celestial Emperors.
With the Dawning Army here, no matter how high the cultivation is, no one dares to be presumptuous.
Just when Jun Muqian was about to take a step forward, a person was suddenly thrown out of the auction hall.
With a "bang", it slammed into the ground.
What followed was a mocking laugh: "Where did you come from, a poor bastard, who actually took a broken stone and said that it was his family heirloom? ”
"Get out!"
Another wave of spiritual power was swung out, and the ragged man who fell to the ground was directly thrown out dozens of meters away.
The other devotionals also saw this scene and sneered softly.
"It's really overwhelming, anyone can enter the Xuanguang Auction Hall?"
"It's good now, I've angered the Xuanguang Auction House, and it is estimated that this guy won't even be able to get out of the city for a while. ”
"That's also deserved, self-inflicted!"
In the midst of the cacophony, the cold voice from before sounded again.
"Listen, the people in the back will carefully screen me carefully, don't put this kind of poor bastard in again, otherwise, I will think that my Xuanguang Auction House is a place for beggars to help. ”
Jun Mu raised his eyebrows.
She had heard this voice before, but it was already unfamiliar because of the time gap.
However, the owner of the voice should be the real owner of the Xuanguang Auction House.
She wasn't interested, and after the previous spiritual cultivator entered, she pulled Rong Qing and walked up.
But unexpectedly, before she could take out a hundred ink spirit stones as the entrance fee, she was stopped.
Jun Muqian raised his eyes slightly, and found that they were two guards.
"A spiritual state of mind, a dream realm, do you also want to go in the auction, can you buy it?" and the steward at the entrance looked at the two of them, with undisguised contempt on his face, "Hurry up and go, I didn't hear what our adults said, poor people, you can't enter." ”
He looked at the clothes of the two in front of him again, and was even more disdainful.
Where did the poor sour boy come from, he didn't dress as well as him.
The steward didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, he hadn't reached the realm of life and death, and it didn't seem that he was from a big family or sect.
How many spirit stones can there be in spiritual cultivation below the realm of life and death?
As soon as these words came out, the people in the other teams showed disdain.
"See, it's two poor bastards again. ”
"When I returned from my dream, I could only look up at the Xuanguang Auction House, these two people were really newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers, and they dared to come in. ”
"Wait and see, both of them were kicked out. ”
When the steward saw that the two of them were not moving, he was about to come up and push: "Are you deaf? Can't you hear it? Roll on, do you hear it?"
"Mumu, stand back. A faint killing intent floated in Rong Qing's heavy pupils, and he protected Jun Muqian behind him with one hand.
Even if other memories were missing, even if his cultivation was weak here at the moment, he was still standing in front of her.
This kind of love has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
"No, light beauty, you stand back. Jun Muqian sneered slightly, "I want to see how he told us to go." ”
Without saying anything, she took a step forward.
The steward became even more impatient, and stretched his hand farther: "Get out of ......"
Obviously he hadn't touched it yet, but he suddenly let out a heart-rending howl.
The spirits watched as the steward jerked backwards and withdrew his hand.
Finally stabilized his body, his eyes were fierce: "Stinky boy, you dare to hurt people?!"
At that moment, he felt a fire burning him.
"Hurt?" Jun Muqian chuckled, "I didn't move anything." ”
"Do you dare to quibble?" the steward was furious and raised his hand directly, "Look at my hand......"
"Oh?" Jun Muqian took a moment's time, "What's wrong with your hands?
"My hand was burned by you stinky boy, you ......" The butler was suddenly dumbfounded, because his hand was not injured at all.
What kind of demon magic?!
Jun Muqian's expression was faint: "I haven't heard yet, entering the Xuanguang Auction House depends on the restriction of cultivation." ”
In front of so many people, the housekeeper was disgraced, he stared at the purple-clothed boy, and sneered: "There was no before, but now there is, if you want to prove that you are not poor, okay, pay ten purple spirit stones, and let you in." ”
Ten purple spirit stones are enough for ordinary spiritual cultivators to live in the Central Domain for ten years, and he still doesn't believe it, these two poor bastards can be handed over.
Jun Muqian was still smiling, but there was a coldness: "If I don't pay it." ”
"Don't pay?" the steward sneered, "If you don't pay, get out, where is the ......"
"I paid it for them. At this time, a female voice was suddenly inserted, like a warbler, "Ten purple spirit stones." ”
Hearing this voice, everyone looked over and saw a woman in a plain dress walking up.
She has a beautiful face, as clear as the moon.
The small earlobes, like carved jade, are very moving.
Jun Muqian also turned his head to look at it, and his eyes fixed on the woman for a moment: "This girl is really kind." ”
The woman raised her head in some surprise and said with a light smile: "The family teacher has always taught me to see unevenness on the road and help others. ”
"Is it fun to help others...... Jun Muqian suddenly smiled, "It's really a good character." ”
yes, it's fun to help others.
So in her previous life, Ling Suyi stabbed her only an inch away from her heart.
Without mercy.
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Illusory Daqian Cultivation Level: Primordial Realm - Spiritual Realm - Dream Realm - Life and Death Realm - Immortal Realm - Transformation Realm - Eternal Realm (to be finished)
This period is not long, the pace of the plot will be accelerated, so next is the monarch's face-slap revenge feast, wave after wave, to ensure a refreshing feeling
S: Last weekend draw of the peripheral prize