"This Changqing, he wants to sell Di Yun, and he actually restrains Di Yun so that I don't return to the mountain?"

There was something in the eyes of the Immortal, she nodded secretly, and said secretly in her heart: "It is worthy of being recognized by the Peach Blossom Fairy." ”

Shen Tiantong let out a long sigh, for such a demon, he could easily take advantage of everything. It's just a matter of course, but no one can do it.

Shen Tiantong once thought that Changqing might be to be alone and unrestrained. Xiaoyao Tea Changqing likes it very much, but at this time, Shen Tiantong already understands that Changqing understands the bitterness in that tea.

Shen Tiantong looked at Changqing, his eyes were no longer looking at Tianjiao, the hidden dragon demon, and no longer looking at the mighty rising sun that would be shining in the future, Changqing was a divine sword, no one could hold this sword, but the direction of his chopping might cut off the thorns on the road ahead of the Easy Inn.

"Shopkeeper, many sects want to confirm the rules of deathmatch." Wu Xin wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the dragon head of the Divine Dragon Emperor Cloud was really terrifying.

Even if he is the same as him in the Transformation God Realm, the true body that he manifested before is enough to prove that this Emperor Yun is not the existence that Qingxuantian should have at all.

In Wu Xin's imagination, Di Yun should have encountered a strong enemy outside the sky, and his head was cut off by a sword, just down the tide of the avenue, like a fairy treasure descending into the world.

But Wu Xin knew that if he wanted to get the recognition of Emperor Yun, it was much more difficult than the recognition of the immortal treasure.

This kind of dragon head is not something that ordinary people dare to control, and the desire to kill in those eyes is purely a glance at it, and it will cast a shadow in its heart and linger.

"The rules have always been there, so why do you need to confirm them?" Shen Tiantong replied casually.

Changqing's feet stepped on the emperor cloud and descended in the center of the dueling arena.

The battlefield covers an extremely large area, and blood soaked the formation floor.

Streams of light flowed, but they were mixed with a deep blood.

In the circular auditorium, nearly 100,000 monks were silent.

Even if everyone controls their own breath, the dueling arena at this time, those who are slightly weaker in cultivation will not dare to set foot at all, the chaotic and mixed aura is enough to make mortals' breathing stagnate, even if it is the Awakening Spirit Realm, it will be instantly shattered spiritual thoughts.

The qi machine entanglement can be used by the duel arena array, which can form a barrier and cooperate with the original defense array, even if the Nine Layers of the Transformation God Realm are fighting here, they will not be able to beat the treasure to the audience.

"You scared them." Changqing came to the high platform in the center of the dueling arena, which was temporarily built to be used as an auction display.

Emperor Yun transformed, transforming into the previous cloud and mist appearance, but no one could see Emperor Yun as a rare cloud beast anymore.

Even the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Sect would have stage fright in this environment, but she couldn't suppress Changqing and Diyun at all.

On the contrary, everyone was suppressed by Di Yun, and the eyes of the powerhouses of the major forces looked at Changqing, and they also became solemn. Some even changed the candidates to participate in the deathmatch.

A guy from the Easy Inn walked from the edge of the dueling arena to the auction table with some fear, and as she got closer and closer to the auction table, the pressure of the 100,000 monks in the audience became weaker and weaker in her heart.

At first, she was trembling with a tray larger than her body, but by the time she reached the auction table, she was able to hold it steadily.

The tray was placed on the table of the auction table, and the red cloth was lifted, revealing a large pile of Qiankun rings inside.

Each Qiankun ring is tied with a red rope and a label with the name of a sect.

"The second shopkeeper really dares you to serve the plates?" Changqing looked at Bai Xiaoya, who was as tall as the table, and then swept his gaze to the row of private rooms on the west side that was higher than the audience.

"I asked for it myself." Bai Xiaoya walked to Changqing's side, not daring to look up at the audience around her, her little hand was only pulling Changqing's robe, she was at ease.

"I heard that you made a bet with your sister, you don't want to say it, and I won't ask." Changqing rubbed Bai Xiaoya's pink hair and said with a smile: "But I want to tell you that if you want your sister to recognize you is right, and let your ancestor also recognize you, you can't escape." ”

Bai Xiaoya looked at Changqing in confusion.

Changqing pinched Bai Xiaoya's face and said, "No matter whether it is good or evil, right or wrong, no matter where you stand, you have to understand that there will always be someone opposite you." Kindness and beauty need strength to guard. It takes far more than the person standing across from you who wants to disrupt it all. ”

In the audience, 100,000 pairs of eyes were staring at Changqing's every move.

There is disdain, there is contempt, there is approval, there is contemplation.

But their eyes all showed the same expression, solemn.

Even if he didn't know who Bai Xiaoya was, he now knows it. The audience even knows that the ancestor of the Mountain of No Return is also staring here.

The relationship between Changqing and Bai Xiaoya is too intimate in the eyes of all forces and all audiences.

This also means that the relationship between Evergreen and the Mountain of No Return is extraordinary.

In addition, Changqing is now a stone-level Xiaoyaoke, and the one who vouches for him is the second shopkeeper of Xiaoyao Inn, Shen Tiantong!

The name Shen Tiantong is more valuable and weighty than other sect masters and Taishang elders.

And that's not even counting the Peach Blossom Fairy.

The evergreen hairpin also spread throughout the Five Domains with his news, and someone took the opportunity to inquire about the attitude of the Peach Blossom Fairy.

The reply was received, but everyone couldn't believe it.

Peach Blossom Fairy only announced one sentence to the outside world: "Just a word, the wine is not enough, the rice is finished, and there is still it here." ”

Changqing sorted out the Qiankun rings on the tray and stacked them by classification from the same sect.

From time to time, he took out the jade slip, and then put it back.

The dueling arena was crowded with people, but no one urged at this time.

With only the sleepy cloud beast beside him, no one dared to urge.

Beheaded, only the head remained, not dead. No one in Qing Xuantian was able to kill Di Yun.

Moreover, this Emperor Yun is not a good thing at first glance, in case he is worried about it, it will be difficult to sleep.

"I've kept everyone waiting."

It didn't take long for Changqing, although his hands were still being sorted out, he was obviously ready for auction.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Changqing, the evergreen of eternity."

As soon as the words fell, the audience suddenly booed.

It's just a gas machine traction, as if the sky is falling.

"I won't say much more, you came either to kill me or to see how I died. Before the auction, I would like to reiterate my thoughts. ”

After a pause, Changqing said unhurriedly: "The deathmatch after the auction is not your only chance, but it will be the opportunity for you to pay the least price." ”

In the dueling arena, many monks were nervous. In the private room on the high platform in the west, the elders of the major top forces all had dark faces.

Changqing looked at the tray he had sorted out and said, "The auction will be presided over by me, and now it will officially start, and the first thing to auction is the inheritance of the Hell Heaven Demon Sect." ”

The focus of the whole audience is all in one place.

Yan Poison, the inner elder of the Inner Prison Heavenly Demon Sect in the private room, as well as the disciples who accompanied him, all had a bright eye.

"By the way, the auction order is calculated according to the number of Qiankun rings, which does not represent the strength of the sect."

Changqing said again, even the monk sitting on the east side of the huge circular auditorium felt the uncontrollable killing intent coming from the private room in the west.