Several elders of the Cui family were silent.

Zhou Long, who was following behind Murong Changtian, had a bad face, and went straight to Gu Qing and Cui Li'er: "Cui Li'er, you dare to insult my eldest brother, you really want to die!"

As Zhou Long walked, the spiritual power that was already red all around his body erupted, and a power of the ninth layer of qi refining dispersed towards the surroundings, causing a burst of exclamations.

When Zhou Long came to Gu Qing's side, he stretched out his hand with an arrogant face and grabbed Cui Lian'er who was throwing herself into Gu Qing's arms, completely ignoring Gu Qing.

Gu Qing narrowed his eyes.

He did have the urge to slap Zhou Long to death, but he never took action.

'This week, the dragon is obviously luring me into action! I'm afraid that if I really make a move, a strong man from Wanbao Tonghui will immediately appear to restrain me! In this auction venue, there must be a foundation building monk guarding it, and it is impossible to say that the foundation building monk who guards this auction venue was bought by Murong Changtian.

He didn't make a move, just took a step towards the rear, and one step out, but it seemed to be flying close to the ground, spanning more than a dozen zhang, and in the blink of an eye, he opened up the distance from Zhou Long.

Zhou Long sneered, and wanted to mock a few words.

But there was a cold light in his eyes.

For this casual cultivator surnamed Lin was not fooled, he secretly said in his heart that it was a pity that the guest secretary of the Wanbaotong Hui Zhuji Duo who was guarding this auction venue had already been explained by several of them, and planned to sell it to a few of them, especially the Murong family to save face, as long as the casual cultivator surnamed Lin made a move, he would immediately take it down.

Anyway, this surnamed Lin is a loose cultivator, and after taking it down, how to concoct it is not up to a few of them to say?

Before Zhou Long could continue to speak, several tower-like figures had already stopped in front of him, and these tower-like figures, their breaths were faintly connected, with a sense of mountain-like oppression, forcing Zhou Long to irrepressibly retreat a few steps.

Murong Changtian pressed one hand on the shoulders of the retreating Zhou Long, stopping Zhou Long's retreat.

His expression was calm, looking at several tower-like figures, but there was some fear in his eyes.

These tower-like figures, all of them were cultivated in the late stage of qi refining, and after the aura was connected, even he felt a lot of pressure.

Murong Changtian pinched Zhou Long's shoulder and said, "How do you call a few fellow Daoists? I don't know what the relationship between a few of you and this Lin Daoyou is?"

Several tower-like figures were all motionless, as if they hadn't heard Murong Changtian's words, and they seemed to treat Murong Changtian as a barking dog, ignoring him on the spot.

Seeing this, the corners of Murong Changtian's mouth twitched slightly.

His heart was filled with rage.

As soon as his gaze turned, he was already passing over these tower-like figures, looking at Gu Qing who was more than ten zhang away, and Cui Li'er in Gu Qing's arms.

"Huh! Since the girl is unwilling to go boating on Longze Lake with a certain girl, she can't force it, this jade slip of the ancient Lingzong magic inheritance, when she wants to boat on Longze Lake with the girl of Li'er, she will give it to the girl Li'er, it's a pity." Murong Changtian clasped a jade slip in his hand and shook his head.

As he spoke, Murong Changtian glanced at several clan elders of the Cui family with a gloomy gaze.

Then, he took Zhou Long, who was surrounded by red spiritual power, and Chen Fan and Zhao Ming, who had never spoken on the side, and the four of them left the auction hall together.

Several elders of the Cui family also looked at each other a few times and left the auction venue.

Gu Qing didn't pay much attention to the departure of these two groups of people, and at this time, there were two figures in black masking robes standing in front of him.

Among these two figures, one figure is tall and plump, it should be a female cultivator, and the other figure is more than two meters, extremely strong, Gu Qing faintly noticed a familiar feeling on the bodies of these two people, and he was shocked in his heart.

The tall and plump figure took the lead in saying to Gu Qing: "When the Demon Spirit Stream was parted, it has been nearly three years since then, and I never thought that I would meet Senior Brother Gu in this Kurong Fang."

When Gu Qing heard this, his heart moved.

He let go of Cui Li'er in his arms, clenched his fists, and replied: "Senior Sister Xi! I can dry here

Rong Fang saw Senior Sister Xi again, and Gu Qing was very relieved."

This tall and plump female cultivator is a former disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, and Xi Mengyun who was later taken away by the Shanyin Sect! At the beginning, Gu Qing had also met this woman in the Demon Spirit Stream in Yingchuan County.

Gu Qing's gaze turned to look at another sturdy figure of more than two meters, and the voice transmission asked Xi Mengyun, "Senior Sister Xi, isn't this ......?"

Before he finished asking, this sturdy figure of more than two meters came up with a bear hug, and a deep voice sounded in Gu Qing's ears.

"Senior Brother Gu! On that day, the flying thunder sealed a farewell, and I haven't seen him for many years, and Tie Shan misses it so much!"

This voice had a somewhat indescribable meaning, and its richness was not much different from Zhao Tieshan at the beginning, but Gu Qing still recognized it immediately.

"Iron Mountain! It's really you! Cough...... Can you let me go first?" Gu Qing replied with a voice, his mood was also a little fluctuating, and he patted Zhao Tieshan's back a few times.

Such intimate contact with others, although it is a foreign acquaintance, Gu Qing still feels quite uncomfortable.

Zhao Tieshan let go of Gu Qing, and the three of them talked for a moment through sound transmission between the staggered seats in this auction venue, and through the conversation, Gu Qing knew that the tower-like figures with several breaths connected together were all the corpses of the late stage of the Shanyin Sect's Qi refining.

Zhao Tieshan called these corpses corpses corpses.

Of course, during the conversation between the three of them, they did not mention anything secret, Xi Mengyun and Zhao Tieshan did not say why they were here, nor did they say anything about the Shanyin Sect outside of those corpse puppets, and Gu Qing did not mention why he came to Kurong Fang.

After some conversation, half an hour passed, there were not many monks left in the auction hall, Xi Mengyu and Zhao Tieshan also said goodbye to Gu Qing, Gu Qing stood in place, watching Xi Mengyu and Zhao Tieshan, and several corpse puppets of the Shanyin faction leave.

He rejected the invitation of Xi Mengyun and Zhao Tieshan, and when the two had a previous conversation, they had invited him to go to this Kurong Fang, a restaurant called 'Ronghua Building'.

Xi Mengyun and Zhao Tieshan, although they are his old friends, but he has not seen these two for so many years, and they cannot be trusted, at least they need to be in contact for a period of time before they can judge their good intentions and malicious intentions.

'I never thought I would meet Senior Brother Zhao Tieshan and Senior Sister Xi Mengyun! I don't know why the Sanyin faction sent the two of them to Kurongfang here......

Gu Qing retracted his gaze and thought in his heart.

He turned his head to look at Cui Lian'er.

At this time, Cui Li'er's expression had returned to coldness, and she was looking at him with a somewhat strange and unexpected gaze.

"Lin Daoyou finished talking about the old days? Then there is another Taoist friend, and it seems that he is also looking for Lin Daoyou." Cui Li'er spoke calmly, feeling a little helpless.

She can't leave this surnamed Lin now, several clan elders have already torn their faces with her, if she returns to the family, maybe she will be packaged and sold to Murong Changtian.

Although Murong Changtian looked pretty good, she remembered that this person had used evil spells on her before, which was a burst of nausea and fear, plus if she married Murong Changtian, she would probably end up with the same as Murong Changtian's previous Daoists, at this time, she already had the intention of trying to kill Murong Changtian.

Gu Qing heard Cui Li'er's reminder, and looked sideways to the side, the black-robed body cultivation that had been waiting for a long time, who was suspected to be Zhou Lian's junior brother.

It was at this moment when he looked at the past.

"Senior Brother Gu?"

The cultivation of the black robe cover body is like a voice.

When Gu Qing heard the transmission in his ears, he immediately determined that this person was Zhou Lian, he groaned slightly, then nodded, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou Lian, it is really a coincidence, I can meet so many old people in Kurong Fang."

Zhou Lian was shocked in his heart.

He stepped forward quickly, about to say something.

Gu Qing pointed to the auction hall on the fifth floor of the Zhaoyu Building, and the staircase leading to the fourth floor of the Zhaoyu Building said, "Senior Brother Zhou Lian, how about we talk while walking?"

Zhou Lian naturally would not refuse.

So Gu Qing, Zhou Lian, and Cui Li'er also left the auction venue and came to Zhaoyulou Five

On the podium halfway between the building and the fourth floor.

Cui Li'er did not auction anything at today's auction, so naturally she didn't have to enter the stone room where she gathered to collect the spirit stone.

Gu Qing entered it and retrieved the spirit stones of the black round stick spirit weapon and other items that were auctioned today, deducting the one hundred and eighteen medium-grade spirit stones that he had previously purchased from the Little Dragon Tiger Pill, and after he had purchased the Xiaolong Tiger Pill before, he retrieved one hundred and thirty medium-grade spirit stones in this stone room.

The golden skin has not been auctioned to-day, and it seems that it will not be auctioned until tomorrow or the day after!' Gu Qing walked out of the stone room, his mind turning.

After Zhou Lian came out, he said hello to him and entered the stone room.

At this time, there was a stone door in front of the stone gate, and there were only a few monks lining up, and after Gu Qing walked out, a few monks in line saw him, and their expressions moved slightly, and they recognized him as the wealthy cultivator who took five small dragon and tiger pills alone.

One of the white-haired monks, with greed flashing in his eyes, quietly condensed a trace of divine consciousness into a divine sense imprint and hit Gu Qing's back.

"Ahh

Just after his divine sense imprint landed on Gu Qing's body, he intuitively felt that his head seemed to be split by a sharp blade, and the pain was incomparable, and his eyes were even darker, and he couldn't help screaming.

After the scream, the feeling of blackening in front of his eyes gradually improved, and he looked at Gu Qing in a cold sweat.

Gu Qing glanced at him with a smile, and immediately turned his head in a hurry.

'Although the old man's cultivation has been refining qi eleven times, the power of the old man's divine soul has already reached the twelfth layer of qi refining, and the divine consciousness that can be detected is crushed by this person's divine sense, and it will collapse at the touch of a touch! This person is by no means an ordinary Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator......

This white-haired cultivation made my heart frightened.

Gu Qing came to the side, stood side by side with Cui Li'er, and looked down, that is, the fourth floor of the Zhaoyu Building, between the scattered temporary pavements, there were all kinds of spiritual light, and the sparse monks coming and going.

"Cui Daoyou's troubles seem to be not small?" Gu Qing spoke leisurely, but he didn't say anything more.

Although Transsion is quite hidden, there is always a sneaky feeling, which makes him unhappy.