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His face stiffened slightly, and Ling Hu Jue instantly mingbái, this was the last retreat that his father had prepared in case he couldn't defend Crow City, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of warmth in his heart: No matter what, he was thinking about ziji! With this warmth, Ling Hu Jue said slowly: "He and the Flowing Shadow Sect are shimeguānxi?"

"He?" Ling Hu Yan's mind couldn't turn around, he was stunned for a moment, and after mingbái, he glanced at Ling Hu Jue with disgust, and said coldly: "The Flowing Shadow Sect was founded by my master fifteen years ago, and it is the only sect supported by the Méiyou racial forces, and in the early days of the establishment of the sect, my father made a lot of efforts" "The novel chapter is updated the fastest. ”

After thinking for a while, Ling Hu said, "Who is your master?"

Ling Hu Yan tilted his neck slightly, and said arrogantly: "Fifteen years ago, Shizun stepped into the king-level realm!" After speaking, he also glanced at Ling Hu proudly!

But Ling Hu Jue looked so calm, and so indifferent, fǎngfo, a king-level powerhouse, said to him, just an inconspicuous small role, which made Ling Hu Yan a little annoyed, Shizun is in addition to her father, she respects the most, and is proud of the person, so she said angrily: "What is your martial artist shime realm? ruguo is the peak handsome level, I can also find a way to help you get the identity of an inner disciple." "In the Flowing Shadow Sect, it is the méiyou magician, below the candidate realm are the outer disciples, the candidate and a few peak handsome are the inner disciples, and those who have reached the rank are the core disciples.

Ling Hu Jue méiyou answered her directly, but instead looked at her with a very calm look, and said slowly: "I'm afraid I won't join the Flowing Shadow Sect!"

Ling Hu Yan was so angry that her face was snow-white, her whole body trembled slightly, and she stood up. Against Linghu. The voice was agitated and fènnu: "You really don't know what to do. How many clan disciples have tried their best to become Liuying Sect people?You're good!" She pointed at Ling Hujue, retreated to the door step by step, and stomped her feet hatefully, "I don't care!" After speaking, she turned around and left!

Listening to the rapid footsteps downstairs, Ling Hu Jue felt a little guilty in his heart, he was the fourth sister for his good, and he was not so proud that he thought he was not studious. Just because he lacked skills, he wanted to abandon his brothers and go to the sect to cultivate. However, he still had a strong interest in Linghu Yan's master: Did this person use the shime method to survive the heavenly tribulation? He remembered that the old man once said, let alone fifteen years ago, even now, no one kěnéng can survive the heavenly tribulation.

Putting aside the doubts in his heart, Ling Hu Jue began to cultivate, thinking that Ling Hu Yan was really angry, and even called him for dinner! When he opened his eyes again, the magic crystal lamp in the room was naturally lit because the light had dimmed. Drink the remaining tea in the cup on the bedside table in one gulp. Linghu got out of bed and moved his muscles, but he was not ready to go out. I want to get some more sleep!

Suddenly looking up at the window, I saw a white note slipping through the crack in the window. Linghu Jueer expanded the scope of the "Great Eagle Eye Technique", only to see the figure outside the window flashing, like a streamer, flashing and turning, without touching the ground, and the scope of the "Great Eagle Eye Technique" was out in an instant!

The habitual instinctive reaction made Ling Hu Jue vigilant and pay attention, he couldn't think of who the person outside the window was? He could also feel that the situation in front of him was a little weird! Gently getting out of bed and walking to the window, Ling Hu Jue pinched the note with two fingers, and slowly pulled it up, with Sisi's purification law in his body, he didn't have to worry about moving his hands and feet on this note!

Slowly unfold and look, the note is very long, but there are few words, only a few words: Don't do much! This handwriting is delicate and pretty, and the pen is slightly weak, and at a glance, it is from the woman's hand!

"Don't be too troublesome, don't be too troubled. Linghu Jue scooped up the note and muttered to himself, he was really a little confused for a while, he made a detailed map of what Ziji had done after entering the Fang City, and the difāng he had gone to, and this reason really made him feel a little clue: Could it be related to what Shangguan Wuwu said? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was kěnéng, on this island, he only had intersections with three groups of people, one was the blood clan, the second was the white horse clan, and the third was the Posa clan. The blood clan can be eliminated first, and the Posa clan is not kěnéng, the only kěnéng is the White Horse clan, and the person who came to warn the note is the person who the eldest grandson has to deal with!

Linghu swallowed his saliva, very depressed, but more annoyed. He wasn't afraid of things, but he didn't want to cause trouble either, but the troubles seemed to recognize him, and they came one after another! He had enough troubles, enough things, and enough worries, and he really didn't want to wade into an irrelevant bay of troubled water!

He sighed, crumpled the note, threw it on the ground, took off his boots, and lay down on the bed directly!

On a bright autumn morning, on the side of the cloister, a small and delicate flower bush is bathed in a fragrant breeze. The morning sun shines with dewdrops, and the dewdrops condense on the flowers and leaves of the emerald ducks, and they become more and more crystal clear! Ling Hu Jue holds a hand behind his back, bends down slightly, and touches those dewdrops with his fingers with a relaxed expression, he is not playing, but is experiencing the mystery of water, the origin of water! Fingers feel the cold moistness of dewdrops, he faintly has a kind of gǎnjiào, and the day is not far from comprehending the laws of the water system!

Today, he is still wearing a white robe and white boots, but today's black hair and long hair are not draped over his shoulders as in the past, but tied up with a white silk streamer, which makes his whole person look more elegant, clean and chic!

However, Ling Hu Jue did not do this for this, but for the next bloody battle, the people of the blood clan did not appear yesterday, nàme will definitely come today, unless the blood soul Yijing leaves the Endless Sea!

Ling Hu Yan and the others also came out, and when they saw Ling Hu Jue Yan seemed to be leisurely fiddling with flowers and plants, everyone else except Ling Hu Yan showed a trace of imperceptible disdain, and Ling Hu Yan was jade face with frost, and he couldn't wait to split this immature thing with a sword!

Seeing that Linghu Yan's face was ugly, Hong Chengdu was happy, but he let this joy be revealed, but instead stepped forward, coughed, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Ajue, what a Yaxing!"

Although he was engrossed in comprehending the mystery of water, the footsteps made Fox Jue still hear it, and his fingers twisted the dewdrops, which were hidden between his fingers, and he slowly straightened up and said, "Brother Hong, it's early!"

"Morning!" Hong Chengdu echoed casually, while Ling Huyan said coldly: "Are you staying at the inn, or do you want to go with us." ”

Linghu Jue said indifferently: "Of course we went together." ”

The young man named Senior Brother Yun who followed Ling Hu Yan obviously had a good impression of Ling Hu Jue, looked him up and down for a while, and said with a contemptuous attitude: "You just thank Senior Sister Yan, otherwise I guess you won't even be able to enter the door!"

"Senior Brother Yun!" Ling Fox Yan said coldly without replying, and his tone seemed to contain a trace of anger. In her heart, even if Linghu is no longer successful, he is also her younger brother, how can she allow others to be sneering!

That Yun junior brother hǎoxiàng was very afraid of Ling Hu Yan and immediately stopped talking, but the gaze at Ling Hu Jue was still not very friendly!

Since Ping Rong and Mu Lian saw Ling Hujue's "cowardly" side yesterday morning, the little careful thinking about him has disappeared, and there is a trace of indifference in her eyes, especially Ping Rong, don't look at her usual chatter, innocent and cute, but her heart is actually extremely snobbish, if it weren't for Ling Hujue and a beautiful face that made her feel sorry, I'm afraid what she said would be more mean than her Senior Brother Yun!

"Let's go!" Ling Hu Yan said coldly, and took the initiative to turn his face away, taking Ling Hu Jue out of Ziji's sight.

On the east side of the island, about four miles away from Fang City, there is a very wide area, and a slightly strange house, it is said to be weird, yidiǎn is not bad, the roof paved with fish scale tiles is inlaid with hundreds of magic crystals, look at the powerful momentum it exudes, not to mention a high-level magic array. The ten-zhang tall house is all made of giant stones, and the few vents are equipped with fire-blue metal fences, which are not ordinary metal, but made of deep-sea refined iron and volcanic blue steel, and each one is not worth under the ordinary Hou-level Demon Martial Arts, even if it is a half-step king, a shijiān of a cup of tea, it is not kěnéng to break it! At the lowest floor of the house, two doors as high as several zhang were opened, made of stainless steel, enough to accommodate dozens of people to enter and exit at the same time, and the animal-shaped pull ring of the gate was carved with the special mark of the flower family. Yes, this quirky house is the auction house of the Flower Clan!

At this time, the auction hall was already noisy, the hall on the first floor that could accommodate eight hundred people was all full, not to mention the boxes on the second and third floors, which had already been rounded by some tribes and sects, and those slightly weaker sea clans could only squeeze into the hall on the first floor with the casual cultivators who had paid twenty handsome spirit pills!

In a box on the second floor, Ling Huyan and the others sat quietly, looking at their nervous looks, it was obvious that there were things in the auction that they needed very much. Searching for the auction list provided by Parson from his memory, he found that in addition to the essence and blood of the star-eyed purple gold eagle, although there are many good things, méiyouyiyàng has such a great charm that can make a sect with a king-level powerhouse come all the way! So, he sat there, as steady as Mount Tai, with a cold expression.

Soon, the auction began, the magic crystal lamp of the whole audience suddenly went out, only a dazzling magic crystal light fell on the high platform in the distance, a scantily dressed, beautiful and bewitching female auctioneer walked up, she swept her eyes, it was a pair of phoenix eyes, it was a pair of crystal clear, black and bright eyes like black jade, in the depths of these eyes, but there was a blazing, flame-like shining light.

Under the gaze of this gaze, the hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were naturally focused on the female auctioneer! The female auctioneer bowed slightly, and said in an extremely soft and clear voice: "Welcome to the auction of the flower family, my name is Haitang, and I am the auctioneer of today's auction." First of all, thank you very much for coming, and secondly, I have good news to tell you, we have temporarily added three more mysterious lots to this auction, I believe you will like it!" )