Chapter 51: Six Letters

"For example, ten years ago, it was the little black man who released his breath, and the divine beast White Tiger would save its master."

"I see. Blackie, thank you. Xuan Qiyue looked at Hei Ming, who had become the size of a pigeon, and smiled slightly, which could be regarded as recognizing Hei Ming, she also wondered why Xiaobai suddenly appeared to save her, but she didn't expect it to be because of Hei Ming.

"I am connected to my master's life, and when I sensed my master's desire to survive, I summoned other mysterious beasts to help, this is my duty, and the master doesn't need to care."

Looking at the sharp mouth of the black shadow and talking one by one, it now looks completely indistinguishable from ordinary crows, without gorgeous feathers and colorful long tails.

Xuan Qiyue didn't have the meaning of disliking it again, no matter whether it was good-looking or not, as long as it was her own, it was the best, wasn't it?

When she walked out of the space satisfied, there were only three days left before the White Tiger National Prince's ceremony.

At this time, the imperial city can be said to have gathered most of the talents and strengths of the Tianyuan Continent, and the royal guards patrolling can be seen everywhere on the street, which makes the usually lively and noisy imperial city have a depressing atmosphere.

Xuan Qiyue did not secretly leave Tianqing Tower as usual, but took a carriage to the Seven Stars Auction House, she has always been more confident in her strength, but after returning from the Forest of Death, she no longer has the same sense of accomplishment as before.

Every time she thinks of those two people, she has a feeling like an ant, the strong are respected, yes, only the strong have the qualifications to speak, and only the strong have the power to decide the lives of others and themselves.

If he had seized the time to cultivate earlier, would he have the possibility of a war at that time? The third brother's meridians have also been restored.

And these are all because he is too confident, always thinking that his talent has already surpassed others a lot, and he knows that he is enough, although he keeps saying that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, but his vision is limited to the Tianyuan Continent, like the frog at the bottom of the well.

"No, go through the front door."

Xuan Qiyue raised her eyes to look at Yue, who was about to get up, and the two breaths behind the carriage knew it as soon as they got into the carriage. The cultivation of the sixth order cannot be a person of the White Emperor, nor can it be a person who knows his identity, no matter whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, she doesn't want to make a difference at this time.

In the past few years, Xuan Qiyue entered the Seven Star Auction Hall from the main entrance for the first time, and looked at the few big characters written by himself, and he didn't feel a little dumbfounded. When the matter of the White Tiger Country is over, there is no need to hide his identity anymore.

"Childe, please stay." The two guards waiting at the door had a businesslike attitude. "This auction has already begun, please come back early next time."

"Hehehe." Xuan Qiyue really smiled. The first time I walked through the main gate, I was stopped by my own people. "It's only been half a stick of incense, why can't you enter?"

"Please forgive me, this is the rule of our auction house, once the time is over, we will no longer accept any guests."

"Oh? Then Ben Gongzi must go in. Xuan Qiyue looked at the two people in front of him with great appreciation, and couldn't help but tease.

"The country has national laws, the family has family rules, and I hope that the son will not be embarrassed by the next two." There was not a hint of emotion on the expressionless faces of the two men.