Chapter Ninety-Three: The Auction

"My mother?" Yun Moyin heard Yan Hanliu ask this, and she was even more puzzled.

"Yes, it's your mother." Yan Hanliu's voice was unquestionable.

"My mother is the daughter of the elder of the Outer Gate of the Streamer Sect, Jiang Chanyin." In order to let Yan Hanliu hear clearly, Yun Moyin even told Jiang Chanyin's identity.

But after hearing Jiang Chanyin's three words, Yan Hanliu shook her head violently, her expression was a little incredulous: "Impossible, it shouldn't be ...... like this."

But as she spoke, she reacted again, and asked cautiously and softly: "Then do you know Luo Xuanshuang?" ”

"Luo Xuanshuang?" Yun Moyin heard this, thought about it carefully, and finally remembered someone in the corner of his memory.

That person is Luo Xuanshuang, the head of Qingyuan Sect, but she has been dead for a long time, and there are very few people who have seen her.

However, why did this ghost king ask about Luo Xuanshuang?

Although Yun Moyin had doubts in her heart, she also knew that other people's secrets could not be easily touched.

"Then do you know, where Luo Xuanshuang is now?" Yan Hanliu continued to ask.

Yun Moyin, after hearing this, looked at Yan Hanliu with a strange expression, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Ghost King, after Luo Xianzun hit you hard, he was injured too badly, and it didn't take long for him to die!" ”

Listening to Yun Moyin's undeniable voice, Yan Hanliu's expression suddenly froze, and it took her a long time to find her voice: "No, she won't die!" How could she die! ”

While muttering to herself, she focused her eyes on Yun Moyin's body, and her voice sounded extremely poignant: "Are you lying to me?" ”

"Nope." Yun Moyin still looked at Yan Hanliu indifferently.

Hearing Yun Moyin answer again, Yan Hanliu was about to collapse, she thought that Sister Xuanshuang was still alive, but... But......

Yan Hanliu covered her heart in pain, annoyance, remorse, and a rush of brain surged into her heart, making her pupils lose focus, but for Shangyun Moyin's face that was very similar to Luo Xuanshuang, and she had the same talent, suddenly, a thought appeared in Yan Hanliu's heart......

"You ......"

Yan Hanliu glanced at Yun Moyin hesitantly, at this moment, she was almost sure that Yun Moyin was that person......

However, before she could finish speaking, a wave of anger suddenly surged into her heart, and she tried her best to suppress this anger, but her face was deformed in pain.

She stumbled away and jumped out of the window, and when Yun Moyin reacted, Yan Hanliu was no longer outside the window.

There was a moment of silence around, if it weren't for Yun Moyin watching Yan Hanliu jump out of the window with his own eyes, he would definitely think it was his own delusion.

After Yan Hanliu jumped out of the window and left, Yun Moyin quickly received her transmission: "Take good care of yourself, I will come back." ”

But Yan Hanliu has been gone for a while, and she doesn't know her name, how did this news come about?

Yun Moyin thought about it, and finally set his eyes on the Hell Ghost Butterfly in the hair.

The black Hell Ghost Butterfly's wings are full of brilliance, and at this moment, it is like a hairpin, quietly staying in the hair of Yun Moyin.

It only fluttered its wings when Yun Moyin gently removed it.

This is the first time Yun Moyin has seen the ghost butterfly of ghost cultivation, and this ghost butterfly is not only beautiful, but also 100% successful, which is much more convenient than the transmission note.

It's just that this one ghost butterfly ......

Yun Moyin couldn't help but think of Yan Hanliu again, no one will be unconditionally good to another person, anyone who can do this must come with a purpose.

is like Yan Hanliu, she just looked at another person through her.

As for who the other person was, she wasn't interested.

This little episode passed quickly.

In the next few days, Yun Moyin ran as much as he could, trying to help the disciples of the Hehuan Sect do some work.

Since the interrogation table, the new sect master of the Hehuan Sect has also been elected, without exception, it is Song Youling.

During this period of time in the Hehuan Sect, Yun Moyin also knew Song Youling, so there was no exception to this result.

After running like this for a few days, the Hehuan Sect finally stabilized, and at the same time, the elders and heads of the other sects all returned to the sect with their own disciples.

In fact, according to the itinerary, the Zongmen Dabi should start in the next few days, but unfortunately because of the Hehuan Sect, the Zongmen Dabi was postponed for two months.

Now these elders have returned to the sect, partly because they are not needed here, but the main reason is to prepare for the sect competition in a month.

Before leaving, Lin Guanyin reluctantly said goodbye to Yun Moyin, and said to Yun Moyin, see you in a month.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhihe's eye knife behind him almost didn't poke Yun Moyin to death.

Anyway, she just can't see that Yun Moyin is better than her.

After the elders of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect returned with their disciples, Yun Moyin also said goodbye to Song Youling, and then stepped on the spaceship of the Returning Light Sect.

Elder Qingwei's spaceship had broken down before, and he hadn't had time to repair it, so at this moment, this spaceship was still contributed by Gong Yu.

Growing up along the way, Yun Moyin has also grown a lot, and on the way back, he married Jindan.

It's just that she secretly knotted it herself, otherwise according to Su Zhihe's temperament, she will definitely come to disturb her after knowing it.

Moreover, just looking at Su Zhihe, Yun Moyin couldn't help but have his killing intent.

After all, the scene of the Phantom Snow God Mountain was still haunting in her heart.

The journey back to the Streamer Sect took at least a month, but with the presence of Gong Yu, it was shortened by four or five days.

The spaceship flew for half a month, and during this half month, Elder Qingwei and the other elders of the head of the sect had been switching spiritual powers, but fortunately, most of the elders had deep spiritual power.

In the past half a month, Yun Moyin and the others have been spending time on the spaceship, and it was not until they entered Lanling County that the spacecraft stopped.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Yun Moyin got off the spaceship, she had already heard it when she was in Luoyang City before, and the Lanling County Fengyun Auction House was going to hold an auction in the next two days.

And in this auction, the finale item has a dry water branch, and she has now picked the thousand-year-old snow spirit fruit, but she is still short of refining the Returning Realm Pill.

And this flavor medicine will just appear in this Fengyun auction house.

"Elder, I'd like to go to the auction and have a look." As soon as Yun Moyin got off the spaceship, he saw Elder Qingwei, for Elder Qingwei, after this period of getting along, Yun Moyin had a lot of changes in his opinion.

"Auction?" Elder Qingwei heard Yun Moyin say this, and also remembered that Fengyun Auction House had spent a lot of time looking for those treasures this time, because this auction was unprecedentedly important, and even the medicinal herbs were rare treasures.

It's no wonder that Yun Moyin wants to go, but part of the reason why the spaceship will stop here this time is that the head wants to go to the auction to have a look.