It's up to the sky, and he just stands aside, watching the changes, and when the interest comes, he will shout 666.

At this moment, a familiar figure caught his attention.

It was a man with a hat, although he was wearing a hat, Zhou Qiankun knew at a glance that this person was feminine.

If you ask why?

That's naturally because in the past, he had broken the hat on his head with a single shot, and he had seen the real face.

"I wonder if the scar I left on his face is gone?"

Sandwiching the dishes, Zhou Qiankun showed a smile.

No one could read the meaning behind the smile.

It was an evil cultivator, one of the evil cultivators who participated in the siege and killing of him in the early days of the Lingtai, and his name was unknown, only the code name Xiao.

Shino glanced around, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he walked straight to a remote corner and sat down.

Zhou Qiankun was haunted by an unsolvable mystery in his heart, wasn't the evil cultivators in Yuheng County strangled by the Jade Sword Gate? How could he still be alive?

Also, if the Jade Sword Sect's killing of evil cultivators was really to kill people and destroy their mouths, then how could he appear here with a swagger at this moment?

Shouldn't you run away like a lost dog?

Just when Zhou Qiankun was puzzled, a person sat straight in front of Xiao, and the two seemed to have known each other for a long time and chatted speculatively.

This person is eight feet tall, burly and mighty, with a handsome face, and an extraordinary temperament between his eyebrows.

He was wearing a black robe with golden dragon patterns embroidered on the cuffs, which made him look extremely solemn.

The identity of the person who came made Zhou Qiankun's heart shake even more violently.

This person is Yu Xia, the eldest disciple of the four elders of Lanmen, a late stage monk of the Linghai Sea.

He seemed to be familiar with Shino, and as soon as he arrived, he started talking.

The two didn't know what they were talking about, they just knew that Xiao was respectful to him, and kept nodding in agreement.

It felt as if Xiao was his subordinate.

Zhou Qiankun's heart was in a mess, his death was originally thought to be committed by the Jade Sword Gate, but what he saw today made things confusing.

The food on the table also became bland.

After talking for about four or five minutes, Yu Xia strolled away.

About half an hour later, Shinoya got up and left.

Zhou Qiankun's face became more and more calm, this is not the time to investigate.

His strength is not enough to be exposed in front of the two.

You have to be patient, anyway, they have already revealed clues, and it will be a matter of time before the truth is released.

"Hey, I have a hundredfold lifespan, and I have time to play slowly with you."

Coming out of Fengya Building, Zhou Qiankun walked on the street.

In the distance, the exclamations of the crowd could be heard.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, right? That is the first beauty of the Jade Sword Gate, and Feng Xiaolin on the first day of the Jade Trace County? Is she also coming to this year's auction? ”

"She is worthy of being the first beauty in Yuheng County, and her walking posture hooks my soul."

Zhou Qiankun smelled the sound and looked in that direction.

A woman walked through the crowd and came in a light blue satin dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, like a graceful blue lotus.

The slender figure looms in front of everyone's eyes, as if it is a work of art, which makes people admire.

Feng Xiaolin's face is like a jade carving, his skin is as fair as jade, his eyebrows are picturesque, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, revealing a trace of confidence and pride.

Her shiny black hair brushed her waist and swayed as she walked.

Her deep eyes were like bright stars, shining with wisdom and sharpness.

Looking at this woman, Zhou Qiankun became more and more cautious.

"This girl has the appearance of my harem!"

was speechless by a group of passers-by looked at Zhou Qiankun, curious, where did this come from?

Feng Xiaolin seemed to hear this, glanced at it, glanced at it indifferently, and no longer cared.

She no longer recognized Zhou Qiankun now, and the two passed by.

Feng Xiaolin's side, followed by a disciple, looks like a jade tree in the wind, only three points short of Zhou Qiankun handsome.

Ouyang Feihe, the personal disciple of the Great Elder of the Jade Sword Sect, cultivated to the pinnacle of the Spirit Sea.

Looking at the gaze that drifted towards Feng Xiaolin from time to time in his eyes, it seemed that he was pursuing Feng Xiaolin.

It's just that Feng Xiaolin is like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years, and every time he hits a wall.

Zhou Qiankun became more and more curious, what happened in this Jade Void City? Even Feng Xiaolin was invited.

"Senior Sister Xiaolin, there are more and more Lingtai monks in this Jade Void City, I'm afraid they are all coming for that auction item."

Feng Xiaolin responded coldly: "Don't worry too much, do your best, everything is as fate would be." ”

After Feng Xiaolin finished speaking, his gaze didn't even linger on him for a second longer.

Ouyang Feihe's mouth moved, and when he thought that his mouth was just touching his nose, he could only be silent.

Zhou Qiankun fell into thought, and learned from the conversation between the two that Feng Xiaolin and the others came for an extremely precious treasure at the auction?

"So many Lingtai monks are staring at that thing, I'd better not get involved in cause and effect."

No longer thinking about it, Zhou Qiankun understood that that thing was not something he should have touched.

Zhou Qiankun sensitively sensed that there were too many Lingtai powerhouses in Jade Void City, thousands of them.

The composition of the personnel is complex, from the super forces to the casual cultivation, they are all secretly waiting for something.

The undercurrent of Jade Void City is surging, in the calm before the storm.

A depressing aura enveloped the Jade Void City, and even the street vendors sensed the smell of gunpowder in the air, and secretly closed their stalls, lest the powder keg explode and affect themselves.

This oppressive atmosphere made Zhou Qiankun more and more cautious.

rented a room in Wuming Building, and Zhou Qiankun stayed in it, ignoring the outside world.

The less you know at the moment, the safer.

Before the auction began, he stayed in the Wuming Building and never went out.

Time flies, and many days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The auction came as scheduled, Zhou Qiankun carried a huge amount of money, and the whole person was angry, confidently walked to the auction hall and stepped into it.

Large auction halls need to have a net worth of one million to enter, and Zhou Qiankun passed the test and entered it.

Each person is given a special mask, and after putting it on, everyone is brought into a separate compartment.

When he was led by the maid, in front of Zhou Qiankun, several familiar figures appeared.

Although he wore a mask, he couldn't forget the familiar aura.

Xiao was brought into compartment 17, Feng Xiaolin and Ouyang Feihe were brought into compartment 38, and Yu Xia was brought into compartment 12.

Zhou Qiankun secretly wrote down the room numbers of several people, and then was taken into compartment No. 48 by the maid.

Inside the cubicle, the furnishings are simple, a table, a comfortable chair.

After trying it, the isolation detection ability of the compartment is extremely strong, and even the primordial spirit of the Shenfu monk can't see through it.

On the table, a list of auction items was placed there, attracting Zhou Qiankun's attention.

"This auction is quite humane, give the auction list in advance, so that the monk knows if the auction will have any items he wants, and he can also budget in advance, so as not to miss out on what he wants."