A month later, the auction was successfully concluded.

The families of Fucheng used their clan savings and united together to divide and take down all the properties under the name of the Datong Society.

And what Yu Xian got was only cold, but more than 60 million spirit stones, as well as many debts left by the Great Love Project.

In the case of the decreasing foreign population, the Great Love Project has almost come to a standstill, and it is no longer the grand occasion of queuing up to store spirit stones.

On the contrary, it is necessary to maintain the lottery ceremony every once in a while, and the expenditure is extremely terrifying.

Anyone who knows even the slightest bit about it avoids it.

Clear-eyed people know that after the excitement, all that is left is a piece of chicken feathers.

That is, the Datong Association did not make any spirit stone return mechanism before, otherwise it would have to be run out of business at this time.

Yu Xian, the elder, is no longer in high spirits as before, and he lives in seclusion all day long, rarely exposed in front of others.

The signboard of the Datong Association is still hanging high, but it makes people feel inexplicably deserted.

Fucheng seems to have returned to its former appearance, but it is not the same.

Because those foreign monks will not disappear out of thin air, and those who have benefited from the breakthrough of the Great Harmony Society, the False Dan monks will not disappear.

They still owe a high debt to the Romans.

It is precisely their existence that makes the Datong Society seem to be in decline, but there are still not many people who dare to offend and be the first to eat crabs.

Time passed again in the unspoken peace of everyone.

……

Smack!

A white chess piece falls.

The black pieces resemble a dragon with its head separated, dismembered on the chessboard.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor pinched a sunspot, frowned, stared at the situation on the chessboard, and did not move for a long time.

Finally.

He threw down the sunspot and threw in the towel.

A smile bloomed on the beautiful face of the true monarch in September.

"Demon Emperor, I have conceded, and the Moon Dew Tea Tree is my seat."

In the ninth year of the beast tide, they played a total of twelve games of chess, winning five, defeating, drawing three and drawing four, she had a small victory, and the most important thing was the moon dew tea tree.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor took out this spiritual tea tree, which was naturally not chosen at random, but a bait for the exercises she was practicing.

She practiced the top-level exercise of the Xuanyang Sect "Xuanyang Tyrant", which was formed with the help of the Xuanyang Extreme Strength of the exercise to impact the Yuanying realm.

But it is also successful and defeated.

Since breaking through the Yuanying realm, she has felt more and more that the harmony of yin and yang in her body is not smooth, and she is often affected by the extremely domineering anode exercises.

And the Moon Dew Tea taken out by the Jinpeng Demon Emperor collects the essence of the bright moon, which is a natural yin and cold spiritual thing, which can help her neutralize her mana and enhance her realm.

Therefore, being able to get the moon dew tea tree this time is not a big surprise for her.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor shook his head: "The True Monarch is a chess player, and the Emperor is willing to gamble and lose, and he will send someone to send the tea tree in the near future." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly felt something, and his face visibly relaxed.

"It's over."

Even if he saw this scene several times, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"That bloodline curse is really so powerful that it can't be avoided?"

It stands to reason that the Qinghuang Demon Venerable has the heart to make friends with the Terran monks, and has promoted the harmony and help of the demons several times, and also sent the elite bloodlines of the demon clan to the Jiuyang Immortal Sect to study, which has lasted for thousands of years.

The beast tide hurts others and hurts oneself, and it should have stopped a long time ago.

However, in this case, the Qinghuang Demon Venerable could not stop the outbreak of the beast tide, and could only sit back and watch the relationship between the demons that he had finally repaired deteriorated again because of the beast tide.

After all, the outbreak of the beast tide is not a playhouse, but a life-and-death struggle, and it is not a simple experience that can resolve hatred.

The reason for this is the curse that is rooted in the bloodline of every high-level demon clan.

It is said that it is the curse of the legendary supreme demon emperor of the demon clan for all the high-level demon clans before he disappears, and he will slaughter the human race every once in a while, and use the blood and resentment of the human race to eliminate his own curse.

Otherwise, once the curse erupts, then the bloodline will decline and your life will not be guaranteed.

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor sighed: "His Royal Highness the Demon Venerable can't get rid of the curse yet, let alone us little characters.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Demon Venerable was merciful and gave him a secret method, so that the elimination of the curse effect did not require us to end up in person, and only needed to cause enough killings to be considered a success.

Otherwise, there will be war between you and me, and one will be wounded. ”

This is also the reason why the beast tide continues to fluctuate over the years.

If the killing is too much, the duration will be shorter.

If you want to fight slowly, it will become extraordinarily long, and even cause the high-level demon clan to end up in person.

It is the existence of this curse that will cause the two clans to never be able to live in peace with each other.

September Zhenjun also sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that there is only one His Royal Highness Qinghuang, and when His Royal Highness Qinghuang goes to the Immortal, this land will probably become the same as other domains." ”

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor remembered his thousand-year-old career as a demon emperor, and couldn't help but deeply agree.

I have heard that the demon domain next door is very badly beaten, even the demon emperor can't completely guarantee his safety, and the speed of change is extremely fast, and it can be replaced in a few hundred years.

"September Zhenjun, I hope that the next time we meet, you and I can still enjoy tea and play together, instead of fighting life and death."

The Jinpeng Demon Emperor put away the chessboard and arched his hand towards the September True Monarch.

In September, Zhenjun bowed his head slightly, and watched the Jinpeng Demon Emperor leave.

When she was about to leave, she suddenly glanced down at the devastated land.

"This blood feud, no wonder the Demon Emperor who sued him to death was just provocative, and Chongming Zhenjun couldn't help but make a move on him, but it was too unwise to do so."

She knew that the bottom was like weeds.

Don't look at this tossing so much, but in less than 20 years, the new generation will grow up, and the land will be full of vitality again.

It's just that some things don't go away with time.

Everything that the Green Phoenix Demon Venerable did was just a mantis arm as a car, and when his longevity ended, he would definitely die and the swords on the earth would rise again.

Of course, she probably never saw it again.

It is said that the ancestor of the Xuanyang Sect was sent by the Jiuyang Immortal Sect to resist the first line of defense and the vanguard army of the demon clan.

It's just that after a long period of peace, there was gradually the Xuanyang Sect.

……

Wangshu Mansion City.

Danwang Street, a small courtyard.

Yu Xian hugged the shrunken Meow basking in the sun, a big fluffy toy, nothing to stroke, very interesting.

Especially every time I see Meow's sad and angry eyes, it makes people even more want to tease it.

"Little meow, serve the uncle, the demon pill is enough."

Yu Xian stretched out his finger and teased Meow.

When Ah Meow, who originally wanted to resist senselessly, heard this, he immediately screamed obediently, stretched out his pink little tongue, carefully converged the barbs on the tongue coating, and licked the master's fingers.

It is familiar with the 3,000 books of the human race, and it is a big tiger that can bend and stretch.

"It's so good, I'll reward you."

Yu Xian laughed, and with a flip of his palm, it was a second-order demon pill.

For him, the second-order demon pill that used to cost thousands of spirit stones and had to be obtained by intrigue is now just a small snack for pets.

Ah Meow's eyes are fast, and when he swallows it, it is a surging demonic power, as if he is drunk, his eyes are confused, and he lies lazily on his spare stomach, spreading his limbs, revealing his soft belly, and letting it ravage.

The magnolia on the side was tending to the flowers and plants, bowing slightly, and her round buttocks were like a plump peach.

Yu Xian saw a sense of accomplishment.

This is an excellent variety that he has cultivated little by little.

At the moment, he didn't think about anything, he didn't do anything, he just watched it quietly, and he felt that everything was beautiful.

As for the news of the end of the beast tide, it flashed in his ears and became irrelevant.

……

It was a mountain suspended in mid-air, as if it had no gravity.

Hundreds of mountain peaks are continuous, between the clouds and mist, there are pavilions and pavilions looming, like a fairy palace in the sky.

One of the peculiar peaks called Sanyang Peak has only one peak, but there are three peaks, which resemble a trident, one high and two short.

At the top of the peak is the tip of the trident, like a burning torch, and its appearance is red.

On the top of the highest peak, is where the cave of Sanyang Zhenjun is located.

And Sanyang Zhenjun is the master of the Chu Mansion Lord.

this day.

Sanyang Zhenjun woke up from his meditation, called the boy under his seat, and asked:

"The beast tide has ended, has Tianxing ever returned?"

The boy under the seat replied honestly: "If you go back to the eldest master, Senior Brother Tianxing has not returned yet. ”

This boy is named Tongzi, and in fact, he has served Sanyang Zhenjun for hundreds of years, but his qualifications are not enough, and he has not been accepted as a disciple.

But with the other formal disciples of Sanyang Zhenjun, he has always been commensurate with his brothers.

Hearing this, Sanyang Zhenjun couldn't help frowning slightly, remembering the message from the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce a few days ago.

"He entrusted his teacher to help him contact the steward of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, but now he doesn't come in person, so it's hard to help him make up the spirit stone for the teacher."

"Maybe Senior Brother Tianxing has been delayed by something, Senior Brother Tianxing has always been rigorous in his work, and he will not miss an appointment for no reason."

The boy replied cautiously.

Although Chu Tianxing is not in the sect, he did not run to the sect for the sake of his daughter in the early years, and he was polite to him, and the etiquette was in place.

Moreover, the boy knew that his eldest master loved this disciple the most back then, otherwise he would not have accepted him as a disciple before he became a true disciple.

It's just that he didn't succeed in competing with the same sect later, so he left the sect.

Therefore, not only would he not say bad things about Chu Tianxing, but he would also say good things.

Sanyang Zhenjun sighed.

"This kid was just a little bad back then, just one step at a time, a hundred years away from the sect, as a teacher, I thought he was finally going to fight.

I didn't expect to see no one at the end.

That's it......"

Sanyang Zhenjun instructed the boy:

"Let's go to Wangshu Mansion to see what happened to Tianxing? Is there really something delayed, or is it retreating again?

In either case, let him come and see him as a teacher.

At the auction of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce this time, if he is a little more aggressive, why not help him for the sake of this old bone.

Either way, this is his last chance. ”

The boy's breathing was almost stagnant, and he couldn't help but feel jealous of Chu Tianxing.

He has worked hard to serve the eldest lord for almost three hundred years, and he has not received such a promise from the eldest master.

However, thinking of the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, which he had just broken through not long ago, he was inevitably relieved.

Even if the eldest master gives him a chance, he can't hold it.

"Yes, sir."

The boy respectfully withdrew.

Sanyang Zhenjun closed his eyes again, wandered out of the world, and practiced again.

……

Half a month later.

The dusty boy stood in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and knocked on the door lock.

Bang Bang!!

Although he is the messenger of the Sanyang True Monarch, Senior Brother Chu is the true monarch's personal inheritance, and his attitude is still respectful.

Therefore, he did not descend from the sky with great swagger and use his divine sense to transmit the sound to people, but followed the regular visit procedure.

Bang –

The door opened, and a monk dressed as a gatekeeper with a strong aura looked at the boy warily.

"Who is Your Excellency? What's the point? ”

"This seat Fu Yan, the boy under the seat of Sanyang True Monarch, came to see Senior Brother Chu Tianxing Chu on the orders of the master, that is, your lord of the mansion."

The boy did not hide his identity and aura, and the cultivation in the middle of Jindan was also a small master in Xuanyang Sect, let alone here.

The porter was shocked, and hurriedly changed to a respectful tone.

"Please wait a while, and the juniors will go and tell the city lord."

The boy bowed slightly.

"Go and get back."

However, after the tea effort, the concierge just now opened the door of the house and invited the boy in.

"I neglected my seniors, and the city lord is waiting in the inner hall."

The boy frowned slightly, no matter what he said, he also represented the eldest master, how could Senior Brother Chu not come to greet him in person, it was too rude.

It wasn't until he walked into the City Lord's Mansion that he immediately felt that the mansion was different from the outside world.

"It seems that there is a formation here?"

His divine consciousness was released as soon as possible, but it was faintly suppressed, and his divine consciousness could only stay in the city lord's mansion and could not be extended.

The porter smiled and said: "The seniors are as wise as a torch, and they don't hide it from the seniors, and now the city lord's mansion has arranged a third-order large array, covering the heavens and the earth."

Others stood outside the mansion, hoping to get a glimpse of what was happening inside the mansion. ”

The boy didn't doubt him, but just shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Chu is too extravagant and wasteful.

Even if there was a third-order spiritual vein as a formation energy, this third-order large array was opened, robbing the spiritual vein and aura, and the cultivation rate would naturally be affected. ”

The porter said: "The city lord naturally has his deep meaning in doing this, and we people don't dare to speculate on it. ”

The boy smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Chu has trained his subordinates well, but the house is a little deserted." ”

He walked all the way and saw almost no servants.

No matter how bold he imagined, he would never have thought that someone would imprison the lord of the Mansion in an open and honest manner.

After all, the Xuanyang Sect had ruled this land for too long.

But I always felt that something was wrong in my heart.

The porter laughed and didn't speak.

Not a little while.

The boy had already seen Senior Brother Chu from afar, and he was standing at the door of the lobby, with a wry smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Chu, Fu Yan came to visit me on the order of the eldest master."

The boy approached and saluted.

The Lord of the Chu Mansion sighed and said, "Senior Brother Fu, you shouldn't have come." ”

The boy was puzzled: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?" It's not you who passed it on to the eldest master......"

His voice stopped abruptly, and looking at the bald man who walked out from behind the Lord of the Chu Mansion, the True Monarch Law Domain was instantly suppressed.

At the last moment.

The boy didn't have time to react, but instinctively crushed a piece of blood talisman that had been secretly holding in his palm, and then stiffened and could no longer move.

"It's a quick response."

The bald man sealed the boy's dantian Zhihai as usual, and searched his body again, finding a storage ring and a storage bag, and at the same time looked at the blood talisman that had broken into the boy's palm.

"Ten Thousand Miles Blood Talisman?"

Seeing that the bald senior's gaze turned to him and gradually became dangerous, the Lord of Chu couldn't help but show despair.

The Ten Thousand Miles Blood Talisman is an upgraded version of the Divine Sense Jade Talisman, once it is broken, the owner of the Ten Thousand Miles away will give birth to a sense, he didn't expect that his master would give this talisman.

This did not save him, but killed him.

(End of chapter)