The people of the Royal Beast Sect did not speak, but a disciple of the Demon Immortal Sect who was about to leave turned around and said with a smile: "The Royal Beast Sect is based on the Royal Beast, but guess it, if His Majesty the Demon King makes a move, will their spirit beasts obey the instinct and listen to the Demon King, or will they listen to the Royal Beast Sect?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

The disciple of the Demon Immortal Sect snorted lightly, turned around and quickly followed Ji Yu.

The disciple of the Royal Beast Sect glared at the man hatefully, and also turned around and went upstairs.

The man suddenly sat down on the ground, his eyes glazed and completely desperate.

"Amitabha." The disciple of the Brahma Sect recited a Buddha name: "This benefactor, may you be cautious in your words and deeds in the next life, and do not commit any more verbal karma." ”

Chu Zhaozhao in the private room immediately laughed when he heard this.

It's a good afterlife, a disciple of the Brahma Sect, it's quite interesting.

Ji Yu can sprinkle a handful of spirit stones without blinking his eyes, obviously he is also a master who is not bad for money, plus his identity as the son of the demon king, he is naturally a guest in the private room on the fifth floor.

The Brahma Sect was relatively low-key, and entered the private room on the third floor, while the Royal Beast Sect went to the fourth floor.

Chu Zhaozhao was drinking wine and eating snacks at the same time, which was very comfortable.

Thanks to the blessing of the creditor, she really has a long insight today.

Looking at the man who was sitting on the ground, Chu Zhaozhao thought about it, took out the spirit mirror and sent a message to the creditor:

[Lord Creditor, I would like to ask you one thing, in Zhongzhou City, can immortal cultivators fight, or even kill? 】

Creditor: [Scared? 】

[Sort of. 】

Creditor: [There's nothing to be afraid of, there is a black market in all state cities, and immortal cultivators fight and kill people at will in the black market, but out of the black market, if immortal cultivators want to kill or fight, they can't make too much movement, let alone disturb civilians, now no one knows your identity, and you were brought into the city by the young master of the Rong family, and no one dares to touch you. 】

Hearing this, Chu Zhaozhao was relieved.

[Thank you, Creditor, for your doubts!] 】

Creditor: [No thanks, after all, you are dead, who will pay me back?] 】

Chu Zhaozhao: ......

Okay, the capitalists really can't afford to make a profit.

Chu Zhaozhao suddenly felt more at ease and ate something, and even asked for two snacks and a pot of wine after eating.

The auction was actually nothing special, because it had nothing to do with her.

At first, she was amazed at how many things were auctioned off and how rich the people who bought them, but later, she was completely numb.

It was an astronomical amount that she couldn't even think of.

Except, of course, for spirit stones owed to creditors.

Is the stuff good? Good! Does it have anything to do with her? No!

Chu Zhaozhao simply watched TV, and even put two soft chairs face to face into a sofa, lying on it without any image, drinking wine and eating snacks and watching TV, very comfortable.

The things on the auction were not without her attention, such as twenty seventh-order illusion pills, which were finally auctioned for the price of fifteen hundred high-grade spirit stones.

If you look at it this way, the price that the creditor has given her is already very conscientious.

There is another thing, that is, the blazing furnace, although it is only a Dan furnace, but it is said that 10,000 years ago, with the dragon falling into the nether, it is an immortal-level treasure.

Chu Zhaozhao plans to teach herself alchemy, a good stove is very important, but unfortunately, she can't afford it.

In the end, the blazing furnace was auctioned off by Xiao Jin's private room, and the transaction price was 5,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Xuantian Sect has no cultivation peak Ma Shien, but he is the highest Dan cultivator in the immortal cultivation world, and the seventh-order Illusion Pill is what he refined, and he spent a huge amount of money to buy an immortal alchemy furnace, which is very logical.

Chu Zhaozhao didn't remember what happened later, because she fell asleep drunk.

It's not that she is greedy for a cup, but the spirit wine in this private room is even better than the thousand-year-old spirit wine that Qi Feng once gave her, and when she thought of the price of the thousand-year-old spirit wine, she couldn't help but ask for an extra pot.

If you want to do it, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't finish it?

By the time she was woken up by the Wanbao Pavilion boy, it was already the end of the song, and there was silence all around.

Chu Zhaozhao said embarrassedly to the little guy: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Miss Chu is polite, if you are not worried that you will sleep comfortably here, it is okay to stay overnight." Of course, this is an additional price. ”

When Chu Zhaozhao heard this, she immediately woke up, and she quickly got up and said, "No, no, I'll go back to the inn to sleep." ”

The little girl smiled and didn't speak, and sent her to the door of Wanbao Pavilion, and then turned back.

The black market outside has also dispersed, and only Chu Zhaozhao is left on the originally lively streets.

Fortunately, the lights on both sides are still bright, and it is not scary.

In the empty streets, humming songs is particularly good, and Chu Zhaozhao is humming songs while walking forward comfortably.

Drunk and sleeping, I didn't dream, otherwise, I would be slightly drunk with a beautiful man, it would be beautiful.

It's a pity!

Halfway through the long street, Chu Zhaozhao suddenly stopped, she turned around and looked back into the dark, and said with a smile: "Sister Beauty, you have been following me since the inn, have you taken a fancy to me?" Why don't we find a place to have a glass of liquor and make friends? ”

In the dark, a woman dressed in black and wearing a black cloak walked out slowly, looked at her and said lightly, "How did you find me?" ”

Chu Zhaozhao sighed: "As for me, I am very afraid of death, especially when I know that I am a piece of fragrant bread and everyone wants to take a bite." I haven't even gone upstairs yet, and you asked Xiao Er for a room on your hind feet, so I don't want to pay more attention to you? ”

"Besides, the reason why the spirit mirror is called the spirit mirror is that the most basic function is the mirror. I took a picture of the road when I came, how could I not find you behind me? Even if I didn't know that you were coming for me, but you followed me all the way, I should have known. ”

She was telling the truth, although she didn't actually know that there was someone behind her just now, but that didn't prevent her from cheating.

After all, this person wouldn't go to the trouble of following her all the way and not doing anything, right?

It is forbidden to fight in the Wanbao Pavilion, but it is okay to get out of the Wanbao Pavilion, there is nothing like this black market that can't help fighting and killing, it is best to start.

"But I underestimated you."

The woman snorted coldly: "But, you know, what's the matter, today next year will be your death day." ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman immediately attacked her.

Her speed was extremely fast, and her cultivation was obviously far above Chu Zhaozhao, because Chu Zhaozhao couldn't see her figure clearly at all, and only saw an afterimage.

Boom!

The woman's palm hit Chu Zhaozhao straight on her body, right in her heart!

Chu Zhaozhao was directly knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

However, the woman did not show any joy, she looked at the black dot that appeared in her palm and frowned deeply.

The man with the silver mask in the dark looked at the woman's reaction, and took back the foot that had stepped out.

Hurt! It hurts!

Chu Zhaozhao slowed down for a while, slowly got up, and put his hand into the collar.

In the dark, the silver-masked man hurriedly opened his eyes.

Chu Zhaozhao helped the heart shield and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous, you almost dented my heart guard." ”

Woman:......

Man in Silver Mask: ......