Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

When the last auction item came out, the smile on Yan Qing's face completely disappeared.His fingers casually resting on the armrest of the seat froze, and when he raised his eyes, dark clouds welled up deep in his eyes.

After the old man at the auction finished quoting the price, he stood there without saying a word.

There was a lot of excitement at the scene, and everyone was chatting happily, trying to guess what the ball of ashes was.

No matter how irregular the auction in Nanshi is, if this thing can be put on the finale, there must be some hidden secrets that are not known to them.But the sky-high price of [-] spirit stones is not something ordinary people can easily afford.

Unable to sense something is wrong with the master, he stared wide-eyed: "Isn't it? Are you really interested in this?"

Its wings tugged at Yan Qing's hair, and decided to wake him up with the cruel reality: "Don't think about it! We don't even have three hundred spirit stones on us now, you can't afford it!"

Yan Qing said lightly, "I'm not interested in this, I'm interested in the person who brought it out."

The fire in Shifang City was ignited by Huai Mingzi before his soul was dissipated, it is comparable to the sky fire.At that time, Yan Qing was in the mood of dying with the demon god, his self-destructive spirit and body had no ashes left, and Zhinusi also disappeared from the world at the moment of his death.

Yan Qing was not sure what the ashes were on the auction stage.But it must have come from Shifang City, because Yan Qing was too familiar with the aura on the ashes—maybe it was the walls of Shifang City?

The soul fire that fell from the fall of the god-forming stage remained in this group of ashes. It was indeed very valuable. Taking it back and soaking it for drinking is probably more useful than hundreds of kinds of heaven-level spirit herbs.

"Are you really going to take a picture of it?!" Seeing his serious expression and his pupils fluttering, Bu Zhi couldn't believe it.

Yan Qing smiled lazily, shook his head, and said slowly, "No, I just want to see who sold it. And who bought it."

Those who can recognize it and spend [-] spirit stones to buy it are definitely not ordinary people.

This person appeared at the last second.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones."

The noisy auction site, as if being poured with cold water, fell silent for an instant.What?Is there really such a fool?

The speaker's voice was very low, hoarse and obscure, as if he had been in an ancient tomb for a long time without seeing the light of day.Everyone looked around and saw a man in black robe with a golden mask, tall, thin and cold, holding a long whip as a weapon in his hand.Next to him stood a girl in a white dress, lively and bright, looking around with great interest, her lively eyes were full of curiosity.

The old man standing on the auction stage looked up at them, calmly said, "Okay, [-] spirit stones once."

"Thirty thousand spirit stones twice."

"Thirty thousand spirit stones..."

At the last moment when it was about to be finalized, a voice full of jokes came.

"I will offer fifty thousand spirit stones."

Everyone was shocked and suddenly felt incredible.Another big fool?

They were full of doubts. Even the core disciples of the Nine Great Sects might not be able to easily take out [-] spirit stones. Who is this person?But when everyone saw the person coming, all their doubts were stuck in their throats.His head was rumbling, his face was pale, and he couldn't speak.

Nanshi was illuminated only by a dim red light, and the man walked out of the darkness with a long sword in his hand. He was a tall and straight young man.Single eyelids, phoenix eyes, thin eyelids and thin lips. When smiling, the lips are half hooked, and the whole temperament is both good and evil.His bony physiognomy is born with a bit of meanness, which makes him difficult to get along with.But what makes people dare not look down upon is the clothes on his body.

The black brocade gown, with the dark red lines on the edges outlined like a lotus flower born from drinking blood.

——Xianmeng!

Is this someone from Xianmeng? !

The faltering lights fell on everyone's faces in shock, fear, or trepidation.

The old man who had been calm on the auction stage was also stunned.

The word Xianmeng represents too many things in Shangzhongtian.Ordinary people don't know why, and most of them are in awe and longing.But even if the person who has found the black market is not a disciple of the Ninth Great Sect, he has been working in Nanze Prefecture for many years, and he knows how terrifying the young man who is about to smile is.He is a sharp sword without restraint.

The Xianmeng disciple ignored everyone, stared at the front like a hook, and continued to jokingly say: "Old man, I gave out [-] spirit stones for no other purpose, just to see who the person who took out this thing is. "

Jing Ruchen blinked, not knowing why, stretched out his hand and pulled Fei Yu's sleeve, and said cautiously: "Fei Yu, Fei Yu, who is he?"

Fei Yu pressed his lips tightly, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "Miss, don't talk." Jing Ruchen nodded obediently, with eyes bent, and mouthed: "Okay, I won't talk."

After the Xianmeng people appeared, everyone present was dumbfounded.The most mysterious and cold-blooded existence in Shangzhongtian, no one would want to touch its edge.

The old man stood on the auction stage, his back was wet with sweat, and he said tremblingly: "This... Immortal, Immortal, the original owner of the treasure gave it to me and left. He said that after the sale, the spirit stone will be stored here first." , he will come back to get it in a few months."

The young man of Xianmeng sarcastically smiled and exposed him: "The person who can bring things here to sell is either desperate or in desperate need of spirit stones. I guess he is in the background now."

The old man's face was bloodless.

The eyes of the youth of Xianmeng turned cold.Phew, the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, splitting a deep and long crack at the old man's feet.With two clicks, the floor shattered, revealing the secret passage of the stairs under the auction platform, leading to the dark place.

If the rest of them dared to act presumptuously here, the old man would have scolded and expelled them angrily.But this is a member of Xianmeng, he can only stand aside in cold sweat, at a loss.

Even when the young man slowly approached, the old man knelt down on the ground with a plop, crying and begging for mercy: "The immortal, please forgive me, the immortal, please forgive me, I am the one in charge of the auction, I don't know anything."

The young man of Xianmeng ignored him and strode forward. When his eyes fell on a mass of black ash on the booth, he narrowed his eyes, and in an instant a small golden square box appeared from his sleeve, hanging in the air, shining brightly. Sheng, absorb and seal the pile of ashes into it.

The golden square box was put back into the youth's sleeve.

The black market was blown by a gust of wind, covering the sky and covering the ground, and it contained the meaning of cold killing, which made people's feet soft.

The youth of Xianmeng walked to the underground of the auction stage without looking back.The remaining group of people recovered from their fear.

Yan Qing looked at his back, thoughtful.In a place like the black market in Nanze Prefecture where fish and dragons are mixed, people can come and go freely and act recklessly like this. The status of the Xianmeng is indeed supreme.

Reluctantly, he quacked and laughed strangely, very complacently: "Okay, your ashes have been snatched away!"

Yan Qing took it lightly and said, "If someone snatches it away, go chase it back."

A frustrated smile froze on his face: "..."

Reluctant: "Where are you going!"

Yan Qing smiled and stood up from his seat.The auction was interrupted by people from Xianmeng, and everyone present left the seat one after another, leaving here as if fleeing.

They are extremely afraid of the Immortal League, but they also trust it very much - if they can make the Immortal League make a move, there must be a very terrifying existence under this auction.Life-saving is the most important thing, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Only Yan Qing was unwilling to go against the flow of people.

Mingze turned pale with fright, grabbed his hand in the confusion, sweating on his brow: "Fellow Daoist Yan, where are you going? There is danger ahead, let's go back to the sect first!"

The danger that Yan Qing was most afraid of was the danger from Shifang City. He blinked and smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Ming, you can go first. I'm a little interested in that ash, and I want to see it."

Mingze was burning with anxiety: "No, Brother Yan. The Immortal Alliance's move means that the situation is urgent. Then there may be some kind of demon with advanced cultivation base. You are going to die like this."

Yan Qing was full of confidence, and took it for granted, "There is no one from Xianmeng here. I believe he will protect an innocent disciple like me."

Mingze: "..."

Where did you get the confidence to feel that way?

Mingze had a splitting headache.

Will Xianmeng protect an innocent disciple of him?What a joke.Xianmeng is an existence free from worldly good and evil. They take eliminating demons as their duty, and their first task is to kill people, and they can only kill people.Although the original intention of Jiu Dazong to establish the Xianmeng is to protect the peace of the world, as a disciple of the Xianmeng, he has never had the mission of saving people.Nightmare's existence is treacherous and unpredictable, and the world is entangled by all kinds of fetters of love and hatred.In times of crisis, what should be used to judge whether a person is a "human being" or not, and should he be "saved"?

Therefore, the people of the Xianmeng do not kill indiscriminately, but they will definitely not have the slightest sympathy for the common people.

However, in Mingze's heart, the Immortal League is still upright, after all absolute order requires cruel means to maintain.

But he was worried that Yan Qing might even die in Xianmeng's hands first because of obstructing the mission.

Mingze firmly grasped his hand, pale and nervously advised: "No, Brother Yan, don't act rashly. If you really want those ashes, we can go back to the sect first, and you ask Senior Brother Xie to come forward."

It was only after Mingze finished speaking that he came to his senses—that's right, Yanqing actually knew Senior Brother Xie?

Seeing his expression, Yan Qing was quite surprised: "Brother Mingze, what's the matter with you? Didn't you still praise Xianmeng before Yuqing Peak last time?"

Mingze: "..." Praise is one thing, but fear is the same thing.How dare he say that he is also the first person to meet Xianmeng!

Xie Shiyi's appearance and demeanor were too dusty and outstanding, like a clear breeze and bright moon, so much so that the disciples of Wangqing Sect put filters on him.It seems that he is their chief senior brother first, and then the leader of the fairy alliance.

This kind of mild filter is not dared to use it on Xianmeng anyway.

Seeing his cowardice, Yan Qing smiled, and stretched out her hand to comfort him: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

Mingze thought to himself, you have a sense of proportion.Facing Shang Yanqing's smile, Mingze was speechless again.Yan Qing knows Senior Brother Xie, maybe Xianmeng will really protect him comprehensively.

Mingze's mood was extremely complicated, and he even felt a little unreal.In fact, no matter which senior brother Xie's identity is, it is out of reach for him.Only Yan Qing, who chatted with him without airs, really lived in Yuqing Peak and had a close relationship with Senior Brother Xie.

It's like a dream, he hasn't said a word to Senior Brother Xie yet, but he seems to have glimpsed the brilliance on the edge of the bright moon.

How could Yan Qing have time to take care of his young mind?

It just happened that he was so quarrelsome that he was unwilling to go in with him.

Yan Qing directly threw it to Mingze: "If you are really worried, you can wait outside first, oh, and help me keep an eye on my bat by the way."

Mingze inexplicably took over a ball of black things with flailing teeth and claws, looked down and was so frightened that he almost lost his grip.

As expected of Brother Yan... Spiritual pets are so different.

"Let go of this seat! Let go of this seat!" Unwillingness is naturally greedy for life and fear of death, but when he is really left behind by Yan Qing, he suddenly feels extremely humiliated.Gritting his teeth, Mingze forced Mingze to let go, opened his bone wings, and went back to Yan Qing's side shaking his ears.

"Wait! This seat will go in with you!"

Mingze stood there, at a loss.

On the other side, Fei Yu and Jing Ruchen did not leave either.

Jing Ruchen looked left and right, bent over and tilted his head, and asked Fei Yu softly and carefully: "Now that person is gone, can I talk?"

Fei Yu said: "What do you want to say, Miss?"

Jing Ruchen's eyes were bent, pure and clean like a lake: "Fei Yu, what was that lump of ash just now? Why do you want it?"

Fei Yu was silent for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "Miss, drinking that stuff is good for your health."

Jing Ruchen frowned in distaste: "Oh, but I don't want to drink it, it looks really bad."

"But your body needs it." Fei Yu stopped for a while, slowly clenched the hand holding the whip, but said: "Miss, you wait here for a while, don't move around."

The whip in his hand turned into black mist, forming a cage like shackles one by one, trapping the mirror like dust.

Jing Ruchen raised his head and looked at all this in surprise and curiosity, but he didn't feel scared, he just widened his eyes and said, "Fei Yu, where are you going?"

Fei Yu said in a deep voice: "Go and get back what you need."

Jing Ruchen looked perplexed and confused, but she was used to staying alone in the medicine garden all the year round in Fuhuamen, she was quiet and did not make a sound to persuade her to stay.

Now in a huge auction house, only Ming Ze and Jing Ruchen are left.

Mingze is a fledgling young man, scratching his head and cheeks alone, hesitating whether to follow.

"No. Brother Yan is too reckless to do this. I'd better send a letter to the sect." After struggling for a long time, he still gritted his teeth and took out a sound transmission talisman from his sleeve, injecting spiritual energy painfully, but it didn't wait. The sound transmission symbol takes effect.A puff of blue smoke suddenly floated over, accompanied by the crisp sound of a bell.

Mingze's pupils shrank, and he looked up suddenly, and saw that the cyan fog had covered the empty auction house.At the end of the smoke, there stood an old man with a hunched waist.The old man's hands were only skin and bones, and his skin was covered with brown spots. He was ringing the bell for a while, and the jingle jingle bells seemed to summon the soul, and also seemed to hypnotize him, he said bewitchingly.

"Come here, boy."

The bottom floor of the auction house is unique, like a small prison.The news from above did not reach below. The prison should be full of things that will be auctioned tomorrow, with birds of prey and pets imprisoned.Yan Qing glanced hurriedly and walked forward.He really wanted to track someone down, easily.

Follow the Immortal Alliance disciple all the way forward, and finally stop in a secret wing of the auction.

The lights in the wing room were dim, and the young man in black and red lotus was leaning against the door, holding a sword, raised his single eyelid with disdain, and stared at Yan Qing coldly.

Fu Zhi's pupils shrank: "He is waiting for you!"

Yan Qing said, "I'm not blind."

The young man of Xianmeng stood up straight, and said with a sneer, "I'm curious about who took out the ashes, but I want to know more who will be interested in it."

Yan Qing hugged the bat and nodded in agreement: "That's right, we want to go together. What's this called? Heroes see the same thing?"

The youth of Xianmeng was not amused by his words, the smile stopped on his face, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Yan Qing as if he were dead.In an instant, the sword in his hand came out of its sheath, wrapped in a Mahayana cultivation base, and stabbed straight at Yan Qing's throat.

Yan Qing thought to himself, what kind of bullshit Xianmeng really kills people without blinking an eye. "Wait, you can't kill me."

Immortal League disciple suddenly showed a mean smile: "Can't kill? It's funny. In heaven, I can't kill people, and they haven't--"

Yan Qing raised his hand, and the blue sleeves fell down, revealing his thin white wrists.The red thread on the wrist passed through a blood jade bead, clinging to the wrist bone.The beads are radiant and colorful, and the cold air blends with the color of blood.

Yan Qing held his sword with her fingers, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything else?"

Xianmeng disciple: "..." Almost the moment he saw the blood jade beads, his pupils shrank, and all the cruel words came to his mouth and he swallowed them alive, making his face turn green and pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

Yan Qing suppressed a smile, and taught meaningfully: "Young man, don't talk too much. People you can't kill in the heavens, are there still nothing?"

Immortal Alliance disciple: "..."

He withdrew his sword, swallowed all the shame, and also restrained all his arrogance, took a step back and knelt down on one knee, saluting: "Disciple Yu Xin, see Your Majesty."

Unwilling to explore the brain.Yan Qing thought to himself, it really is the token of meeting the lord of the alliance.But he didn't take out this bead to use Xie Shiyi's name as an excuse.

Yan Qing said seriously, "Show me the ashes that were auctioned off just now."

Yu Xin: "...Yes."

Yu Xin really felt that she had seen a ghost.After hundreds of years of going my own way, I haven't been so aggrieved.The point was that he couldn't resist yet, and when he saw the bead, he couldn't think of anything, he just felt chills and terrified.He took out the box from his sleeve, and considering that Yan Qing was in the early stage of Nascent Soul and his cultivation level was too low to open, he opened the box silently, which was unbelievably considerate.

Unwilling and almost choked on the saliva-this is 5 yuan of Lingshi for nothing? ? ?Yan Qing stretched out his hand and twirled a little powder, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, his expression became more serious.

Seeing that Yan Qing didn't speak, Yu Xin held her breath, and habitually took the initiative to report everything when the leader was silent: "This subordinate came here after chasing a monster that escaped from Zijinzhou. That monster was seriously injured by the subordinate, and now His spiritual power has collapsed, his skills are unstable, and he urgently needs a large amount of spiritual stones to heal his wounds. The ashes at the auction should be taken out by him. And these ashes come from the Demon Realm, and anyone who can recognize it is also very suspicious."

The latter sentence can be regarded as explaining why he waited for the rabbit.

Yan Qing said, "Do you know where the demon seed is?"

Yu Xin said silently: "There is a nightmare in the devil's body. The subordinates have tracked it down but can't determine his location, but it should be nearby. I did this to lure the snake out of the hole. He is now seriously injured and dying, and he is desperate. Seeing me come in is impossible." I can hold back. The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and in a hurry, he should have appeared outside."

Yan Qing said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing crushed the ashes between his fingers.Under the scorching fire Xuanyin formation, everything was wiped out, and the only thing that can leave ashes is the wall of Shifang City whose origin is unknown.

Yu Xin said that this person escaped from Zijin Island, but Yan Qing was more inclined to say that this person escaped from the Demon Realm.Before escaping, he even stole some ashes.

In fact, keeping these ashes is very useful for nourishing the soul, but what is more urgent for the demon species now is to replenish spiritual power.

Yan Qing said, "Go out." Yu Xin said, "Yes."

The blue fog outside not only trapped Mingze and Jing Ruchen, but also trapped countless people in the streets and alleys who hadn't had time to leave.Everyone looked panic-stricken, unable to move an inch in the thick fog, and shouted in panic.

"What is this?"

"Why am I dizzy?"

"Cover your nose! Quick!"

The sound of the bell resounded faintly throughout the black market, horrifying and weird.

Mingze was tied next to Jing Ruchen by Wuhuada, his whole face flushed red, startled and angry, and he said harshly, "Let me go! I am a disciple of Jing Shuangfeng of Wangqing Sect! If you dare to kill me, my teacher will not kill you!" I will let you go!"

The old man walking next to him didn't speak, just rang the bell and drew a big formation with blood around him.The old man was originally a Mahayana cultivator. He experienced two serious injuries, his dantian was shattered, and his spiritual power was exhausted, so he couldn't support him to continue running away.Now it's more like a dead end, desperate.

"Wangqingzong?" He laughed strangely, and his tone was full of greed: "No wonder you have such outstanding aptitude, so you are a disciple of Wangqingzong. Little baby, as soon as you come, I will take a fancy to you."

Mingze only felt a chill all over his body, as if being licked by a poisonous snake's letter: "What are you going to do to me?"

The old man snorted, but said bitterly: "I know that the people of Xianmeng are like lunatics, but I didn't expect him to come so fast. If you want to blame, blame the group of lunatics in Xianmeng. If I get it Lingshi heals your wounds, so there is no need to spend a lot of effort to take you away."

Seizing, seizing? !Ming Ze suddenly widened his eyes.

He had encountered such a thing before, he kicked his legs and backed up, and his back hit the edge of the iron cage.He raised his eyes in pain, and met a pair of dark eyes that were glistening with water.

Jing Ruchen was not affected by those blue smoke barriers at all, squatted down, blinked, and whispered to Mingze: "How are you?"

Mingze was so anxious that he almost cried: "Can you contact your guard! Tell him to come back quickly! Help!"

Jing Ruchen was a little stunned: "Huh?"

Mingze stretched out his hand, grabbed her skirt, and said anxiously, "Girl! Quickly save me, think of a way!"

The old man must have expected that he was a disciple of the great sect, so he used the bell to call back souls beforehand, and asked him to hand over all the charms and magic tools for self-protection that could be used to ask the sect for help.But when the bell rang, the girl in white was unaffected.

Jing Ruchen had never encountered such a thing before, her light white fingers weakly tugged at the skirt of the skirt, and stammered, "I, how can I think of a way."

Ming Ze said: "You should also be a disciple of the Nine Great Sects, didn't the Sect give you a SOS talisman?"

Jing Ruchen: "...Ah? What is a distress talisman?"

Mingze was in a hurry: "It is something that can be used in case of danger."

Jing Ruchen scratched his hair in confusion, and muttered: "I don't seem to have it. As long as I go down the mountain, Feiyu will stay with me every step of the way. Even if I leave, I will build a cage like this."

Mingze began to despair of her identity.Which kind of naive young lady is this!I don't know anything, I don't know anything!

Jing Ruchen saw that his face was dead, and he was nervously clenching his skirt. Suddenly, something came to his mind, and light flashed in his eyes: "Oh, yes, I thought of something that should be able to save you." She bowed her head from herself He rummaged in his sleeve until he found a mirror.

The old man who had been watching coldly and listening to their conversation with disdain suddenly raised his head the moment the mirror came out.

What Jing Ruchen took out was a double-sided mirror. The edge was forged from top-quality white jade. The vines stretched and curved upwards, forming the shape of a mountain, and a gemstone with clear jasper was inlaid on the top.

What shocked the old man was not the magnificence of this mirror, but the aura of the transformation stage that he had to be vigilant against contained in it.

There are probably no more than 15 people who have reached the stage of transforming gods in the upper heaven.Who is this girl!

"Bring it!" The old man walked over at once, stretching out his hand to grab the mirror.

Jing Ruchen was startled and hid back.

The old man could put his hand in, but he couldn't destroy the cage, and he couldn't hurt her at all. He said in a sinister tone, "If you don't want to die, let me put it down!"

"I don't, don't come here." Jing Ruchen actually didn't know how to use this mirror, Fei Yu gave her this mirror, and said that if one day he couldn't protect her, he would use this mirror.But how to use it, she didn't listen to it at all.

The old man said: "Bring it!"

With a sudden stroke of luck, a raging fire took shape in an instant, rushing towards Jing Ruchen.But Feiyu's cage was still there, and it was also in the Mahayana period, so the raging fire was kept out and could only burn along the edge.

The old man was so angry that he fought on the spot due to time constraints, but he didn't expect that there was a girl standing in the way beside him!The old man just felt unlucky, and planned to change places with Mingze.Unexpectedly, Jing Ruchen yelled suddenly, and the mirror in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Jing Ruchen was like a frightened bird, squatting down and hugging his knees

Gai, his body trembled.

The old man froze, looked back, and found that even if the fire didn't reach her, the girl in white clothes with the mask curled up as if in a bewilderment, with tears streaming down her eyes. "Fire, fire." Thick confusion appeared in her eyes, and her fingers grabbed her hair convulsively.

Unexpectedly, she was so timid, the old man frowned, sneered with disdain in his heart, and put Mingze down again.

The big formation of seizing the house is actually a formation that injures the enemy one hundred and self-injures eight thousand.You can only take away those whose cultivation level is lower than yours.And no matter how talented the person who was taken away is, if he forcibly enters his body, he will be seriously injured due to rejection, and the probability of failure is very high.Unless it is absolutely necessary, no one in the cultivation world would be willing to seize the house.

"Boy, if you want to hate you, hate Xianmeng." Seeing that the blood of the formation has started to boil, the old man sneered, stretched out five fingers, and directly grabbed Mingze's head.But his act of seizing the house was quickly interrupted, and a sword came across and pierced his body.There was no nonsense, and he was not given any time to resist and pause, and he went straight to the goal.

With a puff, blood splashed out of his chest.The old man's eyes were about to pop out, he turned around stiffly, and saw two people slowly walking out from the secret passage of the auction platform in the blue smoke.One of them, he saw blood in his eyes.

"Xianmeng!"

Yu Xin withdrew her sword and looked at him coldly.

Slaughtering such things as demons is commonplace for him, and he doesn't even bother to say a word to the dead.

"The evil you did yourself, don't push everything on Xianmeng."

Yan Qing looked down at the formation on the ground and said with a smile, "It really is a grand formation of seizing houses, the timing is just right."

Yu Xin consciously took a step back and let him go first.

Yan Qing looked at the old man with a smile on his lips.

The old man clutched his bleeding chest, panted heavily, vomited blood hissingly and laughed, "Sure enough, there are a group of pious people in Shangzhongtian! The Qin family in Zijinzhou turned their backs on their promises, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and your Xianmeng is no better. Like a mad dog!"

Yu Xin rolled her eyes and said, "You think that if you use such words to tear out the Qin family, I will give you more opportunities to struggle."

A trace of hatred suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes.

Yu Xin said indifferently: "The Qin family will let you escape, which means that you can't know too many secrets, wait until you die, old man."

The old man gritted his teeth, and at the last moment, a green light suddenly appeared in his eyes.The green spread from the pupil little by little, and soon spread all over the eyeball.His face was twitching ferociously, and a twisted smile appeared behind him.The malicious smile makes people feel scared when they see it.

"You are dreaming!"

The old man's voice seemed to have become sharper.Just when Yu Xin and Yan Qing walked out together, he found that Yu Xin had some scruples about the young man next to him who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul.The moment Yan woke up, the robe on the old man's body seemed to bulge up automatically without any wind.His spiritual root was fire, and a strand of fire rolled towards Yan Qing in an instant.The man also moved for a moment, and stood next to Yan Qing, with his sharp nails touching Yan Qing's neck, he said sharply, "Don't move! Stand still! If you dare to chase me, I'll kill him!"

Yu Xin: "..."

Yu Xin wanted to scold someone.

He really had never experienced this feeling of being threatened in eight lifetimes.They killed the demons, never caring whether they hurt innocent people or not.Once Nightmare wakes up, his desire to kill becomes uncontrollable. Saving one innocent person will only implicate more innocent people.

Before that, he directly passed by with a sword.

But the person being held hostage now is Yan Qing.

Seeing that Yu Xin really didn't move anymore, the old man was secretly happy, his green eyes flashed sharply, and he immediately took Yan Qing into the forest while the smoke was thick.

"Brother Yan!" Mingze reacted and shouted suddenly.

Yu Xin didn't dare to act rashly, so she could only whistle, and a hummingbird came instead.Hummingbirds are used by Xianmeng to convey messages.The blood jade beads were given by the leader, and no one dared to make a decision lightly.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the auction site, and the ground collapsed, destroying everything held inside.After the smoke cleared, Yu Xin raised her head and watched the masked young man in black walking out slowly.

Fei Yu pursed her lips tightly, ignoring Yu Xin's scrutinizing gaze.But when he saw Jing Ruchen curled up in the cage, he pursed his lower lip, stretched out his hand, and turned the cage back into a whip in his hand.

She was holding her hair with both hands, and under the skirt, there were so many bones that she was almost insane.

"Miss." Fei Yu walked in and called out to her deeply.

Jing Ruchen didn't feel safe when he heard his voice this time, but was full of despair.She burst into tears and hugged her knees.But through the light of the fire and the light of tears, seeing the green glazed beads on the top of the mirror that fell on the ground, I was in a trance.The heat wave scorched the sky, and the internal organs seemed to have turned to ashes.

——"Ruyu, we are saved."

who is talking.

The sky is full of fire, and as far as the eye can see, there are sparks and ashes everywhere, and the door is the new vitality of the breeze and the moon.Jing Ruchen didn't stop, but looked back at the threshold, seeming to be relieved and comforted with a smile.

But Yu Sheng's smile froze on his face before he could fully raise it.She looked back and saw that the beams of the house had been burned, and a huge piece of wood fell from the sky—like a split bamboo, with fire from the sky, and it was about to hit the heads of the people behind her in an instant.

She was so shocked that she didn't have time to say anything, she reached out and pulled the girl over.

However, the girl was obviously not aware of the crisis, and she cried with joy for her previous words. She rushed over and bumped into her arms, her body trembling with excitement, and said with a half-cry and half-smile, "Yes, sister, we are saved!"

She was too excited, her fingers clutched her arm tightly, and her nails turned white.

Mirror Ruchen staggered back a step.

Amidst the sound of destruction and disintegration, she seemed to remember that the girl in her arms raised her head and glanced at her.Her eyes were filled with tears and flames, reflecting the luxurious colored glaze in Xuanji Hall, as pure and pure as flowers in the rain.

"Sister, that's great, we're saved!"

Taking advantage of the situation, Yan Qing was abducted by this man as a hostage, and followed the dying old man into the dark streets and alleys of Nanshi.The dark and damp streets wind their way into the mountains and forests.The blue fog in the old man's eyes was even more blue, and the bloodthirsty and killing intent surging in his heart seemed to be roaring.But he has reached the Mahayana period, so he won't lose control like a mortal.

"Little baby, you help me this time, and I'll do you a favor." The old man's voice was hoarse, panting heavily, his fingers were tightly strangling Yan Qing's neck, his fingers trembling violently, as if he was restraining himself not to tear Yan Qing into pieces.

Yan Qing put on a show and said fearfully, "Wh-what's the benefit?"

The old man said, "Do you want to be a genius?"

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

The old man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said hoarsely: "The Qingyun Conference is coming soon. With your current cultivation, you can't win any good rankings. But I have a way to make your cultivation improve by leaps and bounds within a few days."

Yan Qing was embarrassed and said, "Isn't this cheating?"

The old man smiled sarcastically: "How can this be considered cheating? You don't use this method, some of the Nine Great Sects are used by others. What I took out at the auction was not only the ashes, but also some elixirs, but now they are all in the ground. If you If you want, when I recover from my injury, I can train it for you again."

Yan Qing: "Elixir?"

The old man said: "Yes, eating it can quickly improve your aptitude and help you speed up your cultivation."

He received a sword from Yu Xin, and his body is now at the end of his strength. Only by awakening the nightmare in his body has he bought this time of dying struggle.The old man didn't dare to use his strength, knowing that he would not be awake for long, he had to fool the child.

"The people who go to heaven are not as clean as you think, kid, you will meet many opponents you have never seen before in this Qingyun conference."

Yan Qing laughed after hearing this, and read his words softly: "The people who go to heaven are not as clean as I thought?"

"Yes. But I can help you..." Before a glimmer of hope emerged in the old man's heart, he heard the man slowly continue the words.

"But during those years in Shifang City, I never felt that the people in Demon Realm are very clean?"

His voice was sloppy and full of laughter, but there was a shocking chill in it.

The old man's pupils constricted, and he raised his head suddenly. Before he could react, a long, thin, sharp red thread pierced his forehead and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Nanshi has been shrouded in blue mist, until now he can see Yan Qing's face clearly through the moonlight.