The hard little bird listened, as if from an old man to a young man, and his eyelids rolled. After stalking, he tore the person to shreds. Ning Yuan is really a demon peace messenger. I'm afraid those who dare to follow this barbarian will be out of luck.

However, it is a quick way to achieve results. This disaster bird has been following Ning Yuan for a long time. He taught him this way, probably because he was too naïve and worried about him. That's why he said that.

In his words, a big fool will become more ruthless, which can scare many people and greatly reduce the probability of being attacked by others.

"Boss, is it the same person who attacked the Kazakhs, pretending to be the boss? Does the boss know who he is? Let the Kazakhs teach you a lesson. Kazakh waved his fist and fought to avenge Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuanmulu pondered and said something that the Kazakhs couldn't understand. "No, I'm afraid someone pretended to be me first, and then this person killed me and buried me money."

"Boss, Kazakh doesn't quite understand what you mean." Kazakh touched his head, confused.

"To put it simply, there was a man in the city who pretended to be me, and another man who killed me and framed me. These two people are not the same person. Their motives are not clear. The purpose of the latter may have been to force me to come forward through murder and framing. Ning Yuan patiently explained.

This is the conclusion he came to after thinking about it. He thought for a long time why the people who framed him wanted to frame him. He can only achieve his purpose.

There are low-level practitioners and high-level practitioners who don't know each other, which precludes the possibility of revenge. There are witnesses each time, which indicates that the purpose of the other party is to let people know the identity of the murderer.

And if a person is framed and suffers shame, how many people can bear it? I'm afraid we'll be there soon, trying to find the killer.

It was the suffering of the Kazakhs that gave Ning Yuan a thorough understanding of this. As soon as Kazakh vented his anger at the Sky Sparrow Pavilion, an accident happened. It can be seen that the other party's purpose is indeed on himself. He wanted to kill the Kazakhs, make all his previous assassinations reach an exaggerated result, and then completely force himself out.

But force yourself, and then what? This is a point that Ning Yuan does not understand at the moment. If the other party just wants to take revenge, there is no reason to run away directly before he shows up.

Even if he wasn't sure that he was Ning Yuan, he gave up such an opportunity in vain, which made him a little puzzled.

The only reason that can be explained is that the real purpose of the other side is not suicide, and perhaps there is a deeper conspiracy.

The Undead Protoss. Ning Yuan muttered in his heart, according to the news he heard, the undead had been very low-key in the past few years, and few undead gods had broken into Sunshine City. However, right under his nose, there is indeed a god. What is his purpose? Why come to this city? Also fighting for the truth?

Today, most of the lords of the peoples in this nourishing city have come to fight for the truth. It can be said that the immortal elves also come for the truth. Is it really that simple? If so, why should he devote all his heart to finding himself?

Ning Yuan thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on. After all, he has too few clues, more of his own guesses.

The Kazakhs saw that the boss was silent, obviously thinking, but they didn't dare to disturb, big and rough people, it was rare to be quiet and motionless.

The bird didn't speak, just looked at the giant, who was still two feet tall, and yawned.

"Who are you?" Kazakh asked in a low voice, and that's when he noticed that the strange guy was following his boss. His voice was soft, afraid of disturbing Ning Yuan's thoughts.

"I'm your boss's master." The hard bird's eyes turned and suddenly smiled, with a cunning look.

"Really?" The eyes of the Kazakhs suddenly widened.

"What do you say?" He chuckled inwardly, not knowing whether he should use this big fool to make some fun for himself.

"He's my servant, and you can call him whatever you want." Ning Yuan, who was contemplative, suddenly opened his eyes and said in a chaotic manner.

The hard bird breathed suddenly, glaring at Ning Yuangan. This kid, even if you don't let him play with power, don't say that!

"How dare you lie to the Great Kazakhs, this slave who does not obey the law!" When the Kazakhs heard Ning Yuan's words, they were immediately furious and walked towards the disaster bird path.

Slave? The bird in distress looked stiff and felt like its fragile heart had been smashed to pieces. He had promised to serve Ning Yuan for 10,000 years. He was indeed his servant. However, he was still very unhappy when he was called such a servant. Now he bared his teeth and glared at the Kazakhs, without showing weakness.

A giant with evil eyes and a lonely star of the sands. You stare at me, I stare at you, like water and fire.

"Well, you two know each other." Ning Yuan didn't care if the two of them saw each other pleasing to the eye and looked careless. In his opinion, sometimes feelings are quarrels. Either way, with him, neither of them dared to go too far. There won't be any trouble. Everything is under his control.

"Kazakh, tell me more about that giant forest." Ning Yuan looked at Kazakh, and finally a familiar guy came to ask, he refused to give up this opportunity.

Before, he only knew that the teachers and children were safe and sound, and he didn't know anything about the other people he cared about.

Kazakh was obviously very obedient to Ning Yuan, and quickly told Ning Yuan in detail what he wanted to know. Although the big man looked at his head and was not smart, he could explain things clearly. Ning Yuan quickly learned from him about the Giant Forest.

Not far from what he had heard before, the Giant Forest was indeed one of the only remaining pure lands in the world. In the past, many of his acquaintances and even troops moved there, which he did not expect.

The Kunlun Pure Land's Swordsman Association, including the One Sword Sect that he was familiar with Gu Jian's father and son, had become part of the Giant Tree Alliance. At the ends of the earth, there is a large group of people who have survived in the magic temple of the ends of the earth.

It is worth mentioning that many of Ning Yuan's old friends are no longer in this world.

The old demon of Yinsha died in the battle of Liangzhou Barren Mountain 89 years ago and was killed by the powerful hand of the Marquis of the Immortals. Go to hell!

Swordsman Mo Qingtian was besieged by a group of immortal monsters 78 years ago in order to protect the swordsmen evacuated from the Kunlun Pure Land. Go to hell!

Eighty-three years ago, when the elders of the Hanxiao Palace went out, they were ambushed by several immortals. He died in a fierce battle, but he died without a single intact body. Go to hell!

During the defense of the Tang Dynasty, many students of Tianya Academy, such as Yin Hanshi, Zhu Ziyi, Yu Ying, etc., were torn to pieces by countless immortal gods and monsters. Go to hell! A name, familiar or unfamiliar, has disappeared from the world forever, as if to tell the story of this tragic war for a hundred years.

The more he listened, the heavier his heart became. Too many people he knew were gone forever. Many of them are Archmages who have cultivated profoundly. If they hadn't encountered the war of the undead, they would have lived for thousands of years.

But due to the birth of the undead, they had to fight to their last breath to defend their homeland. Even if they die without a corpse, they become the blood food of the undead.

People who have had conflicts and conflicts with Ning Yuan, such as Zhu Ziyi and Yu Ying, have all sacrificed for the victory and development of the human race. This made Ning Yuan feel deeply. When disaster strikes, all contradictions no longer matter, and the only people who can be trusted are the people of the same clan who once suspected each other.

"Several Kazakh uncles were also killed in the war, and the bloodlines of this giant clan are extremely magnificent. Therefore, as soon as the undead gods were born, they stared at them and almost suffered annihilation. Kazakhs swear revenge, kill all muddy monsters Kazakhs speak of all the evils of the undead gods, their eyes flashing with intense hatred and grief for the death of their loved ones. He has also grown a lot over the past 100 years. He's no longer the naïve fool who wants to steal the golden tree. Ning Yuan's face also became extremely cold. Too many people have died in the last 100 years. The undead have killed too many people, even if they are still ready to act. Now that he's back, we can't let the tragedy happen again. We must make the undead pay the price they deserve! "There are gods in the city. I want to see what kind of conspiracy they want to play," Ning Yuan's face was murderous, and his revenge began with Yang Xincheng. Whatever the undead want to do, he must dismantle their plot and destroy all the undead in the city! This made Ning Yuan puzzled, the other party was cautious because he was intercepted by his own sneak attack before, and he didn't have the courage to set off again? If that's the case, he'll have a hard time finding them.

Either way, the tranquil city has been restored, and the controversy over the style of war has gradually diminished. The unity of the Terran monks and the support of the prince of the Giant Clan had spread throughout the city. In addition to the prestige of the warlords, the voices of verbal criticism naturally decreased.

The spotlight gradually shifted to witch auctions. The auction is the reason for the surge in Yangxin City. As the auction approaches, the hiccups in front of us have gradually become irrelevant. Monks of all ethnic groups are eager to get the children they want from the auction.

In addition to the fighting words that attract everyone's attention, there are many rare treasures in the world. Tens of thousands of years of rare treasures such as the Nine Realms Holy Soldiers, Mizun Runes, and Divine Iron Yunjing were endless, making practitioners of all races excited.

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In order to organize this auction, the wizards put too much effort into it. All kinds of treasures that could be immediately treasured in daily life were taken away, which amazed the major clans. What do the witches want to do?

These treasures should be inherited in their own families. It would be unwise to hold such a public auction in the long run.

No one can read the wizard's calculations, but the treasure is real. Therefore, even if there is doubt, practitioners of all nationalities still flock to it. Even for the auction, they pawned magic weapons and talismans, and went around collecting ingots and pills, just to win the treasure they wanted.

In the eyes of the public, time flies, and the day of the auction has finally arrived.

Early in the morning, Yangxin City is lively. Some practitioners stay up late in order to occupy a favorable position.

What position does it occupy? Of course, this is not the status of the guest in the auction house, because if you want to enter the auction house, the threshold is high. If you are not wealthy or have a special status, you will never be eligible to enter.

Most of the employees in Yangxin City cannot enter the auction house. The positions they occupy are vacant seats in several squares in the city. This auction held by the Wizard is new. It uses a giant mirror crystal to broadcast the auction process live. Every piece of Donnie Yen appeared, and relying on the mirror crystal in the square, the cultivators could see it clearly.

Because of this, Yangxin City not only gathers high-level practitioners, but also gathers countless low-level practitioners. Even if you can't get your hands on those legendary treasures, you can broaden your horizons. After all, it's a rare thing for everyone. Today, in order to compete for various treasures, I don't know how the Ten Thousand Ancestors Masters will play the game. If they're lucky, they might see a dragon and tiger fight.

Yangxin City has three large squares and several small squares. The auction will be held at noon. But just in the morning, the square was crowded with onlookers, excitedly waiting for the auction.

In the south of the city, one by one, noble chariots drove towards the auction house. The area of this auction is very large. Today, the auction hall has a capacity of 3,000 guests. This is also the result of the organizer's deliberate price reduction in order to improve the efficiency of the auction. Otherwise, it is probably not impossible to crammed tens of thousands of people into the auction hall.

The purpose of the auction is a boutique auction, so the average guest does not need to pay attention to those who have deep pockets. Three thousand people is the number they set up after comprehensive consideration. There are countless high-level practitioners in the Wanjia clan, but only 3,000 can enter the auction. Ning Yuan also knew that the scale of the auction was much larger than he had imagined when he was near the auction. At the beginning, he easily got Xu Fengniang's invitation letter, thinking that he could enter as long as he had a little strength. But when the bird racked his brains to get inside, he hit the wall a few times before realizing that it might be the most luxurious, top-of-the-line auction he'd ever seen.

With the strength of the Tianzun Tianzun disaster level, as well as the unique Tianshan Lone Star, it is not difficult to get an invitation. After several encounters on the right path, he played some pranks and managed to get an invitation. He was able to go to the auction house with Ning Yuan and the Kazakhs.

When they arrived at the auction house, the outside was heavily guarded by an army of witches. Around the auction house, a huge defense system has been activated to prevent any possible accidents.

Several luxury chariots were parked in front of the auction house. A high-ranking monk dressed in the formal attire of all ethnic groups stepped out of the chariot, smiled and greeted those who saw it, and then walked into the hall side by side.

Almost all the guests of this auction are distinguished practitioners of all ethnic groups, richly dressed and noble.

"Tut, boy Ning, what you said is so good." The real world is much more exciting than the Taoist world", the dangerous bird sighed as he looked at the people coming and going. If he sees the top, everyone is the kingdom of blood.

"How dare you say that the Kazakh boss is a boy? Are you tired of life, weird bird! The Kazakhs saw that this hard bird was disrespectful to Ning Yuanyan, so they opened their eyes wide.

"Hey, hey, you've got a problem, big fool." The hard bird does not care about Tao and deliberately provokes the Kazakhs.

The two quickly got into a mouth, and Ning Yuan was used to it. These days, they live in the mansion of the giant family, and the birds of prey clash with the Kazakhs almost every day. These two people are typical Xìng, they will quarrel without saying three words. However, the two only stayed at the level of language, and did not really crudely do anything.

Countless magicians use crystal mirrors to captivate the entire city. What kind of picture is this, Ning Yuan ignored the quarrels of the people around him and muttered to himself.

"Brother Yuan, you're too smart." An amiable girl's voice rang out, pulling Ning Yuan back from her thoughts.

"Manager Xu is good." Ning Yuan turned his head and showed a kind smile.

"Brother Yuan hasn't come to see me since that night. Xu Fengniang pretended to be sad and deliberately said that her tone was misleading.

Sure enough, Xiaobird and Kazakh, who were still arguing, immediately stopped arguing and looked at Ning Yuan with a strange look.

Kazakh was surprised, but he didn't think much about it, but the disaster bird was different. Ning Yuan smiled and said with a smile I thought you were sober-minded, and there was nothing to look forward to as a peace messenger. I didn't expect you to be dashing in the dark. ”

Ning Yuan was not embarrassed, but looked at Manager Xu with a little ridiculous eyes. "Manager Xu's means, Mr. Yuan, has always wanted to spend the night with you after the auction."

"What do you mean?" The Disaster Bird suddenly became interested, and silently recalled in his heart the superb skills of the women of Yangxin City that he had tasted a few days ago, such as the Poison Dragon Diamond, the Ice and Fire Duet, and so on.

Manager Xu turned out to be Ning Yuan, the messenger of peace, but he didn't expect Ning Yuan to be embarrassed. In turn, he felt a little red. The "means" mentioned by Ning Yuan are just casual talk, but she has a lot of associations from it. In addition, the indecent questioning of the poor bird next to her made her rarely lose her state, and her face was as red as a big girl with yellow flowers.

"This must be the Giant Prince, right? As for this ......, "In order to cover up the embarrassment, Manager Xu quickly diverted the topic elsewhere. She had seen the Kazakh language a few times, and although she was not familiar with it, she recognized it. However, she was very unfamiliar with other birds, so she asked.

"Oh, he's my retinue." Ning Yuan replied casually, immediately letting the flock of birds distress and his desperate impulse.

"Followers?" Xu Fengniang blinked her beautiful eyes, but she didn't believe it. Her eyesight is not low. Although the person in front of her is a bit obscene, her cultivation is like a flower in a fog. She couldn't see the clues, but the more she looked, the more scared she became.

What makes her feel this way, at least in the realm of reverence, not ordinary. Would such a peacemaker be willing to be someone else's retinue?

"Hello, beauty." Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. The bird took the initiative to join in, smiling flatteringly. Xu Fengniang is his favorite type. At this time, he wept inwardly, thinking about how to get her.

Ning Yuan looked at the appearance of the pig brother of the disaster bird, and was speechless for a while. In the previous real world, why didn't he find such a person?

"It's late. A lot of people have already come in. Yuan Daoyou, let's go in, "Xu Fengniang is not an ordinary person. Despite the fact that the face of the calamity bird looked the same, she calmly said a few words to him. In the end, she suggested Ning Yuan Sanren. Ning Yuan nodded, and the four of them went in together. Today, no maids or servants are allowed except for guests. So, Xu Fengniang came alone. Handing over the invitation, the guard in charge of guarding the door quickly let Ning Yuan's four people in. Xu Fengniang said a few more words, then said goodbye to Ning Yuan and went in a different direction from the auction hall. As one of the auction providers, Wanzhen Qionglou still needs to inspect the lots before the official auction, which naturally needs to be guarded by the owner Xu Fengniang. Not long ago, Wu Yishan, the little master of the wizard gate, personally looked for her to spy on Yuan Ning's intelligence. Although the other party asked very silently, Xu Fengniang could still hear the important peace messenger in his words.

Although the little master of the wizard gate came to Yuan Ning to ask for 100,000-year-old herbs, he didn't seem to care that much at that time. This made her wonder if there was an intersection between Tianwu Sect and Yuan Ning, as well as some results that had to be paid attention to.

Xu Fengniang and Ning Yuan didn't know each other, but they knew each other a day earlier than the little master of the Wumen, so she couldn't tell them anything. Even if she can say more secret things, she will be more cautious when she speaks.

Today, I met Yuan Ning at the gate. As a loose monk, he didn't know when he came into contact with the prince of this large family. Next to him there was a companion who looked very special. This changed her impression of him again. You should know that the prince of the Giant family is known for his eccentric temper. Before that, the ability of the Spider Clan to please so many days that he was beaten to death by him because of his careless words.

Yuan Ning and him stood together, they actually seemed to get along very well, vaguely, she felt that the two of them seemed to be mainly Yuan Ning, which made her feel even more incredible. Giants are always rebellious. Unless they are stronger than them, when will they learn to respect others?

"There are too many secrets of this Brother Yuan. This time he came to fight for the truth. "Maybe he'll shine at auction." Xu Fengniang muttered to herself, turned around, and happened to meet Wang Chongyun who came in through another door of the auction house.

Wang Chongyun was wearing a light black robe with white cuffs. He looked majestic. By his side, I don't know when there was another woman, with a graceful figure, a veil, and no real face.

"Wang Daoyou." Xu Fengniang greeted with a smile. Her eyes fell curiously on the masked woman. I don't know why. She looked at the woman and felt familiar.

However, she didn't think much of it. In Yangxin City, there are many famous female nuns who meet in Yangxin City. She has access to the auction house. She thinks she has an extraordinary identity. It wasn't surprising that she met her.

Wang Chongyun also exchanged greetings with Xu Fengniang, and then Xu Fengniang went to the auction house.

In the same place, Wang Chongyun spoke to the woman in a low voice.

"It should be auctioned in the second half of the auction, and this time a lot of people are interested in it. I'm afraid there will be fierce competition then. But you can rest assured, I will do my best to help you, this is a little bit of my heart for the elder. Wang Chongyun said, his eyebrows were serious.