Chapter 142: Mysterious Man

Mu Zhenyan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of holding it, and laughed quite casually, "You don't have to work in vain. The roof was covered by my knife intent, and no fluctuations could be transmitted. ”

The white-robed man wore a hood, making it difficult to see his appearance. But it doesn't matter what he looks like, what matters is that there is a demonic energy in his body.

Previously, Mu Zhenyan didn't understand why the steward and the Xuan Ancestral Hall suddenly rioted. Now it is already clear that the demonic energy at close range directly caused the demon seed in the brains of the two, causing them to become irritable.

The strange thing is that although the white-robed man has demonic energy on his body, he is not a monster.

The moment he saw the white-robed man, Ye Qingyi tilted his head as if he was thinking about something. At this moment, she pointed to the white-robed man and said in surprise: "Is it the person who auctioned a Sanqing Pill at the auction house?" ”

The auctioneer didn't know who the employer was, so naturally this person didn't follow him because of Sanqing Dan.

But when the broken jade was photographed, Ye Qingyi did not cover her face, she was almost certain that the white-robed man came for the broken jade in her hand!

The broken jade is a spiritual jade, a token for entering the Ascension Tower. Even if few people know what it really looks like, it is not excluded that some people will recognize it.

"You're here for the spirit jade in my hand, right?" Ye Qingyi's wrist flipped and took out the spirit jade from the storage warehouse.

The spirit jade shimmered in the sun, although it was inconspicuous, the white-robed man suddenly swallowed his saliva.

He jumped up from the tiles as if he was a rabbit and an eagle, and he wanted to snatch the spirit jade from Ye Qingyi's hand.

Mu Zhenyan hugged Ye Qingyi and took a step back, the golden knife mark on his forehead appeared, the golden light in the center of the mark shone, and a small knife intent swept towards the white-robed man.

The white-robed man's head was slightly off, and the knife intent brushed the hood, and the hood was cut open instantly, revealing the face that was hidden inside.

His long black hair fluttered in the wind, and on his forehead was a string of tinkling forehead ornaments tied with silver threads. The forehead ornament is white, slightly transparent, and glows brightly in the sun. For a while, it was difficult to tell what material it was made of.

The man's appearance is far more shocking than his voice, beautiful but not demonic, which is probably the best description of him.

The forehead ornaments collide with each other in the wind, making a crisp sound, pleasant like wind chimes.

The man's eyes were clear and clear, obviously not matching the monster. The eyes of the monster are always a little charming, as if they want to make people fall into it.

Such clear eyes do not belong to monsters. But what makes people feel strange is the looming demonic aura on the man's body.

Demonic Qi is the cultivation method of the people of the Demon Abyss, they jump out of the five elements, they do not cultivate energy, but they have a complete set of cultivation methods.

According to the realm of monsters, what they cultivate is very likely to be related to spiritual power.

No matter what realm the monster is, it usually has the ability to bewitch people's hearts. It's just that the realm is different, and the effectiveness is different. At the same time, the demonic energy that lingered around their bodies seemed to be able to swallow the attack. As for the specific abilities of monsters, I'm afraid no one in the entire continent knows about them.

Even if he had dealt with Qin Kurong, Mu Zhenyan didn't fully know their abilities.

"Monsters?" Ye Qingyi frowned.

The man casually stroked the long hair that was sticking to his face, as if he said with disgust, "Who will be those things that grow underground?" ”

This was said from the bottom of his heart, and there was almost no hesitation, and it could be seen that he really hated monsters.

"You have demonic energy in you, and there are quite a few of them." Mu Zhen said.

The man in the white robe raised his hands, the wide white robe hung down, he patted his hands gently, and then tentatively pinched the sleeves and checked it three or four times before revealing an innocent expression, "I can't see ......"