Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Yun Ci, who had regained his sword, looked through the gap in the snow lotus at Zhu Yue who was sideways avoiding the sword array in mid-air.

When fighting against Bai, Yun Ci had already understood what it means to defeat all methods with one sword.

Now is also her best chance for actual combat.

The ultimate end of all things is to return to nature.

The same goes for swordsmanship.

The so-called mental techniques and sword techniques are nothing compared to real strength.

What Yun Ci needs to do at this time is to use his purest sword intention.

She tightened her grip on the shuriken.

With majestic and domineering spiritual energy, he broke through all the formations blocking him with one sword.

Zhu Yue opened her fan to the last fold and blocked Yun Ci's sword, but was trapped by Yun Ci's Nian Jue.

Another sword strike, the cold air caught in the frost and snow, cut off Zhu Yue's hand and fan.

Xue Zhongzhan broke through many obstacles and finally stopped in front of the neck of the person in front of him.

A sword seals the throat.

If you go further, you can kill Zhu Yue.

The shattered formations fell like stardust from the sky.

Yun Ci stopped and asked, "Do you regret it? In fact, you are trapped in this body and cannot improve your cultivation. The only ending is death."

Zhu Yue's face turned pale in pain because of her broken hand. There was blood on the corner of her mouth when she heard this, but she still smiled: "Why do you ask me in the end if I regret it? I will never regret anything I have done."

"Then what exactly do you want to do? I don't believe that the purpose of seizing the body is to destroy the world of cultivation." Yun Ci did not leave room for Zhu Yue to escape. She formed a spiritual energy and tied the soul in Zhu Yue's body. "What are you going to do?"

The feeling of being chained to the soul is not pleasant.

Zhu Yue couldn't hold back her smile any longer: "Do you know why the ghost market wants to auction you?"

As if she was planning to fulfill the bet before she died, she said: "Because your ability is too strong, everyone wants you. Including those famous families you talk about."

"They have peacefully divided everything you own. If you go out, you will die."

"But I can't see that scene anymore, which is quite a pity."

After saying that, Zhu Yue bumped into the sword blade in front of her.

Hot blood sprayed on Yun Ci's sword-holding hand, bringing her back to her senses.

Looking at Zhu Yue who collapsed on the ground.

Yun Ci whispered: "But you are a warlock, a warlock who knows the past and the present."

Does the fact that even Zhu Yue can't see it mean that Yun Ci will not have such an ending?

But no one can respond to these.

Those stars that were still rising finally turned into countless shooting stars across the sky.

When Zhu Yue's figure disappeared, a bone glowing with white light suddenly appeared in front of Yun Ci.

Immortal bone.

As a reward, Yun Ci has now received it.

She put it on her chest and compared it. Sure enough, it was a bone slightly longer than an ordinary person's rib.

Yun Ci had no use holding Ruan Gui's missing rib, so he could only wait to return it to him after he got out.

As Yun Ci put the immortal bones into the mustard bag, her figure disappeared into the dim world.

When she came to her senses, she found that she was back in the auction room's compartment.

The soundproof arrays and maids in the room disappeared.

The splendid pavilion has also changed its appearance. It seems that it has been in disrepair. There are cobwebs and green vines everywhere, and the railings are also broken in several places.

Wen Yinzhi and Jing Guan sat firmly in their positions and raised their eyes when they noticed Yun Ci coming out.

Yun Ci quickly explored the auction house and found that the sky at the caisson was faintly white, and the entire round building was empty.

The woman who presided over the auction room, those who had been responsible for welcoming the guests, and the monks who had sat in the stalls auctioning the goods were all no longer in the pavilion.

"Your gong sounded once during your run."

Wen Yinzhi waited for Yun Ci to look back at them before speaking. He was talking about Elder Cao's magic weapon for supervising Yun Ci to apply medicine on time every day.

In other words, they spent another day in the ghost market.

"We came out about two hours before you," Wen Yinzhi said without asking what Yun Ci encountered after that, "Ji Peng and the others went out to check the situation first. The auction house was empty and there was nothing left. "

Jingguan looked at Yun Ci up and down and saw that the most serious injury on her body was still her left wrist. He shook his head and said, "When I see your injury when I get back, that elder may get angry."

Thinking of Elder Cao's usual bad temper towards patients, Yun Ci choked up.

He unconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes, but was blocked by the mask on his face.

The coolness brought her back to her senses, and she asked: "Are the auction house's inventories gone?"

"Xi Xingyuan said that there are still some remaining formation patterns in the warehouse. Perhaps the precious objects have been sent to other places." Wen Yinzhi replied, "The remaining ones are things that can be seen everywhere outside. There is nothing to take."

Yun Ci originally thought that Wen Yinzhi said the auction house was empty because the monks came out and took away all the goods.

I didn’t expect there to be a formation.

Also, the young man who was responsible for receiving Yun Ci looked like he had some status, but he was not seen around Zhu Yue, which meant that his master was not Zhu Yue.

From the previous conversation with Zhu Yue, we could also notice that there were some people behind her.

"There are so many legendary treasures in the auction house, and it doesn't matter if there are other people in charge." Yun Ci became more and more calm, and then asked Wen Yinzhi about their experience after the accident in the corridor.

Thinking that Yun Ci had probably rested, Wen Yinzhi and Jing Guan both stood up.

The two looked at each other after hearing the question.

Seeing their sudden silence, Yun Ci thought it was something about their inner demons that was not convenient to talk about.

Just when he was about to give it up, he heard Wen Yinzhi explain: "Each of us encounters different things. It's a long story, let's talk about it when we go out."

When Yun Ci stepped out of the archway of the auction house, he felt the ground shaking and subconsciously looked back.

The round building that was paved with gold and stone collapsed after everyone left.

Finally, under the first sunlight, it turned into thousands of flying dust and merged into the clouds and mist.

It seems that some people's past has disappeared together with it.

The street outside the auction house has long since disappeared, and the paper figures that could be seen everywhere before have disappeared.

Only the empty bluestone bricks are left.

In addition to Ji Peng and a few others, many monks were waiting there. When Yun Ci came out, they all performed the farewell and saluted: "Thank you, True Lord Yun Ci."

Wen Yinzhi and Jing Guan beside him both turned sideways to avoid it.

Yun Ci returned the gift with great magnanimity.

I also know what they are thanking.

After experiencing such a dangerous scene, I am grateful to Yun Ci for his rescue without discrimination.

"I heard that Zhenjun Yunci, who saved a group of Jindan disciples in the secret realm of Anjinzhou, was also thanked in this way." Jing Guan beside him said with a smile, "Now that he has saved a group of monks in the realm of transformation, Zhenjun has a bright future."

Counting those rescued Jindan disciples, they are almost Nascent Soul.

Jingguan said: "Now that nearly half of the monks on the proud list have been saved by you, you should be able to walk away in the future."

After thanking Yun Ci, the monks crushed their teleportation talismans and left the ghost market.