199 Choosing the Lord (6)
Yun Lingxiao was very unhappy when he listened to Lin Shengqian's words.
"I worship under the gate of Wuchang Palace and give Gu Yunrong a ticket, what's wrong? Sima Xianghe is Yun Zeying's brother, Yun Zeying is my brother, my brother's brother, that is, my brother, I gave him a ticket, is there something wrong? ”
Yun Lingxiao rarely got angry with Lin Shengqian like this.
Lin Shengqian looked at Yun Lingxiao's appearance, his anger subsided, and he changed into an aggrieved look, and said: "In this way, my Xi'er is your eldest nephew, why don't you give him a ticket?" ”
Yun Lingxiao is master, she is unhappy, the loss of the treasure pavilion is not only the ticket auction, Lin Shengqian's shrewd head turned, and he stopped his anger in time.
Yun Lingxiao smiled, what a big deal, Su Shou took out a stack of tickets from his wide sleeve and stuffed them into Lin Shengqian's hand, "Give it to my eldest nephew!" ”
Lin Shengqian, this is not wronged.
Soon, he was even more aggrieved, because Yun Lingxiao took out a stack of tickets from his wide sleeve and stuffed them into his hand, "This is for my nephew and daughter-in-law!" ”
Yun Lingxiao does things, never wronged people, that day Li made up his mind to split up, and her nephew and daughter-in-law Zheng Yiren asked Li for the credit of being a bride for a day.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
The people who watched the excitement at the door really wanted to kneel down and recognize an aunt on the spot.
Zheng Fei's eyes widened, his daughter too? Isn't that for his son Zheng Siren?
Lin Shengqian was happy for a while, squinted his eyes again, and asked worriedly, "As soon as you made a move today, you gave away fifty tickets." The Treasure Pavilion auctions 100 pieces every year, so there won't be only 50 left this year, right? ”
Yun Lingxiao's hand trembled slightly, and he said impatiently: "I'll try to have as many of yours as possible!" ”
Lin Shengqian put down his heart at this time, Yun Lingxiao generally said as much as possible, really as much as possible, she generally tried her best, and rarely could not do it.
The favor has reached this point, and I don't care about giving a few more.
Yun Lingxiao took out two stacks of brand-new tickets and threw them to Yun Zeying.
Yun Zeying raised his hand and borrowed it steadily, just glanced at his sister and understood what his sister meant.
Yun Zeying stepped forward respectfully, and saluted Ren Capital for a stack, and then for Shi Gaoyuan, to thank Shien.
Don't forget your roots!
Shi Gaoyuan smiled with satisfaction.
Ren Capital looked deeply at the sky.
In less than half an hour, seventy tickets to the top of the Long Wing Palace were given away.
The people who watched the excitement were red-eyed, and secretly scolded in their hearts: Who said that the Yun family is a nouveau riche next to the richest man in Lin, stand up, I promise not to kill him!
Which material.
Crits don't stop there.
Yun Lingxiao took out two stacks of tickets, threw them to Yun Zeying, and said coldly: "Take care of Yun Zexiong, if you dare to disobey the rules, be careful of your heads!" ”
Yun Zeying's muscles trembled, and she said stupidly: "Don't dare!" ”
Everyone thought of Yun Zexiong who was thrown into the top of the mountain, so he broke the soul condensation realm, and went in and out of the top of the mountain like this, is it really good?
Carrying a lot of treasures at a young age, okay?
Aren't you afraid of being robbed?
Some people who were psychologically unbalanced not only muttered in a low voice: "These two brothers, since they were young, they have been cultivating in and out of the mountaintop, have their cultivation progress been a little slower?" ”
"What's the matter with slowing down, it's not the same Soul Law Full Realm, it's time to rush to the Soul Law Realm! I want to go in and out of the mountain top to cultivate, and I have to have that resource! You say, isn't it? ”
The person who spoke was Fang Mingyi, who had fun with Yun Zexiong.
If you can't eat grapes, you say that grapes are sour, Fang Mingyi just can't get used to these people, and while envious, he steps on people, which is called jealousy.
"Heh, so soon? Do you want to be a brother or nephew to someone else? It's a pity that people don't know you, and no matter how much you pat yourself, you won't have anything to do! The person who was stunned by Fang Mingyi pointed at Fang Mingyi's nose and said sarcastically.
"Heh~" Fang Mingyi learned the other party's tone and said, "My Goddess Yun said, a brother's brother is also a brother, I am her brother's brother, and I am also her brother!" ”
"Hehe, I'm pretty good at blowing!" The other party sneered.
"That's, it's better than some people spitting acid bubbles in their mouths!" Fang Ming said with a fork of his waist.
All of a sudden, the palace was lively again.
The nine people on the throne had already put away their shocked expressions, and sat upright with a shining expression, waiting for Yun Zeying to choose the master.
Yun Zeying is more high-quality than originally imagined.
He has resources in his family, and if the alliance is successful, it will undoubtedly be a tiger for the allied family.
Now no one cares about Yun Yanmin's slander of Yun Zeying's ticket to the top of the mountain, and more concerned about which family has won such a talent.
There are people in the Yun family and tickets to the top of the Long Wing Palace, and in this alliance, Yun Zeying's status has suddenly risen a lot.
I'm afraid that other families can't calm down.
Really.
The other five palaces, in addition to the Medicine Recipe Palace, the master of the Soulless Law Full Realm, the other four palaces, I don't know when, have also pressed the ticket to the top of the Long Wing Palace on Fang Ji.
The ticket at this moment doesn't mean much to Yun Zeying, but the meaning of the family power represented behind the ticket is different.
Sima Xiang and Xingyue touched Yun Zeying's elbow and asked quietly, "Think about it, which one to choose?" ”
Yun Zeying's eyes sank and said, "I've thought about it." ”
It's just that.
Before Yun Zeying could say which family he would choose, the head of the upper seat and the palace master of the Fifth Palace suddenly bounced up from their seats, looking at the sky outside the Rite Palace with a solemn face.
"Someone is breaking into the magic circle of Wuchang Palace!" Gu Yunrong shouted in a deep voice.
When everyone heard this, they were shocked! It was even more shocking than which family Yun Zeying chose.
The magic circle of Wuchang Palace was left by Rushu Shizu.
Qingyun City has always had two voices for Rushu.
It is rumored that he is like a long-cherished martial artist, and his body is burly and ugly.
As far as the inner house is concerned, if she focuses on the outside, so that the void of the inner house is stolen by the concubine, and finally the heirs are mutilated, she is a failed woman.
From the perspective of righteousness, such as a dream, cultivation is superb, protecting the acropolis, sheltering all living beings in a city, and he is a hero who is extremely admired.
After death, he still left the magic circle to protect all sentient beings.
Let's just say that ten years ago, the ancient demon beast Red Refining Phoenix Divine Soul suddenly appeared in Qingyun City, and overnight, the entire Qingyun City almost fell into a flaming hell.
Fortunately, thanks to the manifestation of the magic circle of the ancestor of the master, he suppressed the red refining phoenix soul and protected the creatures of this city.
Such as the long-cherished magic array, it is the treasure of Qingyun City.
For hundreds of years, almost no one could get close to the circle.
Ten years ago, at the moment when Qingyun City was in danger, no one knew who activated the long-cherished magic array.
At this moment, the entire sky appeared to cover the sun, and the aura of the magic array in the sky was filled with a violent aura.
It can be seen that someone forcibly broke into the circle without authorization.
In the past ten years, if the long-cherished magic array is regarded as the protective magic circle of Qingyun City, how can someone force their way in, and they can forcibly break in.
As soon as Gu Yunrong's voice fell, the nine people sat down, and their figures were like light, flashing, and disappeared into the palace.
In an instant, countless figures flew towards Wuchang Palace like a gust of wind.
Looking up, in the glow of the sky, the figure is like a torrential rain, dense.