The highest-level guests of the Lingxian Pavilion, although they can enjoy the special care of the Lingxian Pavilion, it is absolutely impossible for the Lingxian Pavilion to spend so much manpower and material resources to help find people.

To put it simply, the Lingxian Pavilion is investing in advance, and the object of their investment is naturally me!

Is it because of the impure immortal blood?

No, it's probably because of the power of the black and white mist in my body!

No matter what, if I can find the whereabouts of Grandpa and the hunchbacked old man and others, I will definitely owe the Ancient Sword Sect and the Lingxian Pavilion a great favor.

"The auction over there in the Lingxian Pavilion is about to start, is Brother Mo interested in going over and taking a look?"

Gu Ye said with a smile: "I heard that there will be a lot of rare treasures in this auction, so go and have a good time when the time comes!" ”

"Good!" I responded crisply.

In Gu Ye's words, the auction held by the Spirit Immortal Pavilion this time was very large, since he came to the Blue Wolf Star Domain, how could he not go to see it?

Maybe you'll find some special treasures at the auction!

For example, the black spherical thing I got in the Lingxian Pavilion on Bi Yunxing's side before, I still don't know what that thing is, but it was only because the cyan coffin devoured that a gap opened on the coffin lid on the cyan coffin.

If you can encounter similar treasures again, you may be able to open the lid on the cyan coffin again.

I'm curious about what is in the cyan coffin, the bigger the lid of the cyan coffin opens, the faster my strength should increase.

Of course, I also understand the principle that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and there may be other consequences, but I can't care about that much now.

The strong people in the Canglang Star Domain are like clouds, and the forces are staggered, if you don't have the strength of the strong, you can't get a foothold at all. Not to mention the recovery of my parents and others, the two behemoths of the Ancient Sword Sect and the Spirit Immortal Pavilion made me a little breathless.

Now I have a good relationship with these two forces, but this is only a superficial phenomenon, and they have plans for me. What the Spirit Immortal Pavilion values is that I can take out impure immortal blood, as well as the black and white mist in my body.

The Ancient Sword Sect was very polite to me because the Crazy Old Man predicted that I would be able to help the Crazy Old Men recover their senses.

If these two forces turn against me one day, am I sure to protect myself?

Rather than hoping that the cyan coffin will help me tide over the difficulties, it is better to improve my own strength to be more reliable.

After sending Gu Ye away, I closed my eyes and practiced in the courtyard, feeling the operation of the black and white cyclone in my body, and feeling the black and white mist emanating from the cyan coffin.

Night falls, and the stars twinkle in the sky.

I felt the urge to try that weird handprint from last night, but my sanity stopped me. Last night, because I condensed that strange handprint, it caused the power of the extraterritorial stars to shake, causing the reaction of the Ancient Sword Sect's protective array.

If you do it again at this time, you may have some unpredictable consequences!

Just as I was about to go back to my room to rest, my heart moved, and my body stiffened slightly.

On the roof of the attic of the courtyard, a figure appeared at some point, staring at me, as if it had been standing there for a long time.

It's the gray-robed old man with a short sword in his head!

Damn, he's eyeing me, isn't he?

At this time, the Ancient Sword Sect's Sect Master, Great Elder and other high-ranking officials were all on the side of the small hill, how did this gray-robed old man avoid the eyes and ears of those people and come here?

The most important thing is, what does it mean that he appeared in front of me for three consecutive nights?

The thought in my mind turned sharply, and I bowed slightly, my heart was vigilant, and my whole body was tense and guarded, and said: "Meet the seniors, I don't know the seniors ......"

Before I finished speaking, the gray-robed old man standing on the roof took a step, as if he had crossed time and space in an instant, and appeared half a foot in front of me in an instant, stretching out his thin palm, as if he was about to attack me.

My figure retreated violently, and at the same time, the skin and bones lingered out, protecting my body, and I was ready to shoot with all my might.

I guessed wrong, though!

The gray-robed old man didn't make a move on me, but just stretched out his palm and spread it out in front of me, and on top of his thin palm, there was a black ball.

This thing......

It's exactly the same as the black ball I got in the Biyun Star Spirit Immortal Pavilion!

(End of chapter)