Thousand-faced Demon Venerable online

"This hall master is not a person who cares about every detail. I heard that you two have extraordinary cultivation bases. Are you interested in joining our Linlang Chamber of Commerce?" Zhu hall master said with his back on his back.

"If you have entered the Linlang Chamber of Commerce, how about canceling this matter?"

"A write-off?" The woman's voice was very calm, and she didn't panic because she heard that she was carrying a huge amount of spirit stones.

The young man didn't expect the other party to ask back, and the tone seemed dissatisfied with his proposal, so he turned around slowly.

With a bang, a folding fan inlaid with gold edging unfolded on his chest, and the five characters "wealth and wealth are compelling" were written in splashed ink on the white fan.

It can be described as extremely arrogant!

"Master, what spirit boat?" Yi Qingyun asked softly in a daze.

"It turns out that the two are master-student relationships. This fellow Taoist, your master destroyed a spirit boat of my business in the forest on the top of the cloud. I wonder if this has anything to do with you?" The young man held the fan and shook it gently.

"I wonder how much this spirit boat is worth?" Yi Qingyun frowned and asked.

"Not much, one thousand top-grade spirit stones." The young man smiled.

One thousand top grade spirit stones?This is really the lion's mouth.

This is obviously trying to force Yi Qingyun and the others to work for him for nothing!

"Indeed, not many." Who would have thought that the woman in white said slowly, "Master Zhu, do you want it now?"

"Oh? I don't mind the fairy taking it out now." The young man smiled, his expression clearly showing disbelief that the woman in front of him couldn't take it out.

One thousand top-quality spirit stones, that is already the entire wealth of many small families.

Who is free to run around with so many spirit stones?

"Borrow Hall Master Zhu's table." The corner of the woman's mouth rose slightly, and she waved her white sleeve.

clap la la la-

One after another top-quality spirit stones poured down out of thin air like waterfalls, Hall Master Zhu didn't expect such a thing to happen, he was startled, almost hit by those spirit stones, and quickly took several steps back.

It didn't take long for the small desk to be filled with top-quality spirit stones, and many overflowed and fell to the ground.

Hall Master Zhu looked surprised. He stared at the bright and dazzling pile of spiritual stones and was stunned, obviously confused by the scene in front of him.

"The spirit stone is also given, can you arrange a room for us?"

"Naturally, naturally! High-level affairs! High-level affairs!" Hall Master Zhu was excited by the pile of spirit stones in front of him.

"What is the order of the hall master?" Gao Li pushed the door open and came in, and was immediately attracted by the eye-catching pile of spirit stones.

A lot of top quality spirit stones!

"These two distinguished guests are exhausted, so please take care of me." Hall Master Zhu's tone was a little excited, obviously overwhelmed by this windfall.

He picked up one of the best spirit stones and looked at it carefully, suddenly an inconspicuous mark on the spirit stone made his hand tremble.

He almost couldn't even grasp the Lingshi.

As if his butt was burned, Hall Master Zhu quickly picked up other spirit stones and looked at them carefully, as if to prove something, his face became paler the more he looked at it.

"Yes, hall master, I will take the two of you there." Gao Li said respectfully.

Just as the three of them were about to go out, they were suddenly stopped by Hall Master Zhu.

"and many more!"

The three stopped.

"What else does the hall master have to say?" The executive was a little puzzled, why did he feel that hall master Zhu's body seemed to be shaking?

"This, this master, can master stay a little longer?" Hall Master Zhu suddenly stuttered.

"When did I become your master?" the woman in white said coldly.

"No, no, fairy, no, no, senior." Hall Master Zhu's expression was really not very good-looking.

"You go take a bath first." Mo Beichen nodded to Yi Qingyun, signaling him to go first.

Yi Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The senior officer was also surprised when he saw it, but the hall master had already let go, so he could only lead Yi Qingyun to leave first.

Leading the way, the senior officer still felt that this matter was very strange, so he took the initiative to chat: "Master Immortal, do you know why our hall master is looking for your master?"

"I don't know." The man behind said coldly, without any fluctuation in tone.

The senior officer became more and more curious, and thought that the fairy-like woman must be someone, so he inquired: "This is the first time our Master Zhu has been so courteous and respectful to a woman. Immortal Master, can you tell me the name of your master?" "

name?

he does not know.

Seeing that the man didn't answer, the executive said to himself: "If you don't tell me, I guess your master must also be a prominent figure in this world of cultivating immortals. Don't think we are a business group, we are also traveling all over the world. We Zhu Tang The master may also recognize your master!"

"Hey, maybe we are old acquaintances! I'm afraid the two of you are reminiscing about old times!"

The expression on Yi Qingyun's face remained unchanged, as if he could not hear the words of the senior executives, but his heart was far from as calm as his face.

Maybe the hall master recognizes his master?And the two know each other well?

It is very likely that the hall master knows the master better than himself.

Yi Qingyun's complexion gradually became not very good. Zhu Guanshi's inquiry made him suddenly realize that he didn't seem to know his master at all.

He didn't even know the bare minimum of a name.

Thinking about it carefully, Shizun never said anything about himself, whether it was his chance encounter with Shizun, Shizun's amazing wealth, or Shizun's powerful cultivation...

Everything made Yi Qingyun feel unreal.

His master is like a mystery, without any real evidence at all, like a random shadow standing up.

Even Yi Qingyun had a vague feeling that without the fetters of love and poison, his master would not be by his side at any time.

Feeling a little sour and swollen for no reason, Yi Qingyun rarely felt bored.

And when he thought of that Hallmaster Zhu, Yi Qingyun's aura became even colder.

The moment Gao Li closed the door, Hall Master Zhu's legs completely went limp, and with a bang, he fell on the ground and did not dare to get up, nor did he dare to pant.

If time can go back, Hall Master Zhu really wants to go back to the past and reward himself with two blows.

However, all this is impossible, even if it is possible to do it again, he still can't believe that the woman with peerless appearance in front of him is actually his aloof Lord Mozun.

It's really scary!

What did he do just now, yelling at Lord Mozun, arrogantly, and threatening the other party to make him pay for his spirit stone?

The more Suzaku thought about it, the more violently he trembled.

Until now, he hadn't figured out why Lord Mozun, who played well in Tianmen Sect, would appear in his Linlang Chamber of Commerce.

The moment the door was closed, the woman in white seemed to have changed into a different person. She was less aloof and alienated, and more noble and uninhibited.

He didn't look at the people lying on the ground, and walked slowly to the desk full of spirit stones, and suddenly reached out his hand and picked up the fan with the words "wealth and wealth are driving people" with great interest.

He sat with his back like a young man just now, clattering and playing with the folding fan in his hand.

"Mr. Zhu?"

"Subordinates dare not, subordinates dare not."

"What's not to dare, you didn't play nice just now."

"My lord, forgive my sin, my lord, forgive my sin. This subordinate just didn't realize that you accidentally offended your lord. This subordinate deserves death!" Suzaku fell on the ground with a loud but trembling voice.

"Sin deserves death? According to what you say, anyone who can't see through this deity [Surprise Face] deserves death. Are you implying that this deity's disguise can be easily deciphered by anyone?" The woman said lightly. As he spoke, he was not angry and pretentious.

"This subordinate absolutely doesn't mean that. Your lord's technique is so ingenious that no one can match it." Suzaku knew that this was the Mozun lord who deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, and beat him with this. No matter how much he complained, he could only keep silent. Bear.

"You seem to always kneel down when you see this deity. This time you won't do anything wrong with this deity again!" The folding fan shook slightly.

"Suzaku doesn't dare, Suzaku is loyal to His Majesty, and will go through fire and water for His Majesty, even death!"

"Really? Then tell me about your Linlang Chamber of Commerce. I haven't heard any rumors about it."

Suzaku's eyes were wide open, and he hurriedly shouted for grievances: "My lord, this subordinate told you about this three years ago! It was you who agreed at that time, so this subordinate dared to start planning!"

"I don't remember."

Suzaku really wanted to burst into tears, he really mentioned this matter to Master Mozun, and the other party also nodded.

It's not surprising that the other party didn't remember Suzaku. After all, since Lord Mozun succeeded to the throne, he basically didn't bother with the affairs of the Mozun Hall, and it was common for him not to show his face for ten and a half months.

It's just that in this situation, if His Majesty doesn't remember, then he really can't explain clearly with a few mouths!

"Your Majesty Mingjian! The original intention of this subordinate to create this Linlang Chamber of Commerce is to help our Demon Venerable Hall increase revenue and reduce expenditure! This subordinate has absolutely no selfish intentions! This time, this subordinate appeared here because I heard that the auction house here has received respect. The grass in the cloud that I was looking for, and then came here in a hurry. If the lord does not believe it, this subordinate is willing to swear by the heart demon..."

Before Suzaku could finish swearing a series of poisonous oaths, his lowered chin was forcibly lifted by the folding fan, and he almost bit his own tongue.

His terrified eyes suddenly met that strange and beautiful face.

Suzaku was in a trance for a moment, he hadn't gotten used to the new face of Lord Mozun.

"Have you found the grass in the clouds?"

"Yes, yes!" Suzaku swallowed slightly.

"You have finally done something that satisfies the deity."

Suzaku didn't dare to take credit either, he couldn't figure out what this person was thinking at all.

"What about things?"

Withdrew the folding fan stuck to his throat, Suzaku didn't dare to delay and quickly stood up, "This subordinate, go and get it!"

In less than half a stick of incense, an extremely exquisite brocade box was placed in front of Mo Beichen.

The jade hand opened the hidden buttons on the four sides of the brocade box, and in a short while there was ample spiritual energy scattered from the brocade box.

A mushroom-shaped Ganoderma lucidum with soft white hairs is lying in a brocade box.

It is the cloud grass that can relieve Mrs. Yi's illness.

"Your Majesty, this herb in the cloud will be put in the auction three days later, but this subordinate has already withheld it and prepared it for Your Majesty." Suzaku said courteously from the side.

"Put it back in the auction." Mo Beichen closed the brocade box.

Suzaku was taken aback, a little puzzled, "Your Majesty, why is this?"

"put it back."

"Your Majesty, don't you want it?" Suzaku hesitantly put away the brocade box.

"You have too many questions."

Suzaku immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything more, since Master Mozun wanted to get the grass in the clouds from the auction, then he should do so.

Although he didn't understand why it was so troublesome.

After Yi Qingyun finished bathing, he began to meditate to consolidate his state.

He is digesting the realization of this thunder disaster.

However, for some reason, he couldn't calm down today.

Two hours have passed, and there is still no movement in the master's room next door.

Master has not returned from Hall Master Zhu.

terribly upset.

Yi Qingyun stood up and stopped meditating. He picked up the wooden sword that his master made for him in the natural moat and came to the courtyard.

There is a yard outside the guest room, and some magnolias are planted in the yard.

Now it is the day when the magnolia is in bloom, and the nose is full of refreshing fragrance.

And the ground is full of pure white petals of magnolia flowers.

Looking at those white flowers, Yi Qingyun vaguely remembered that during the Lantern Festival last year, Mo Chen must have bought such magnolia flowers from a little girl.

His knuckle fingers lightly touched the clear petals, but even so, Yi Qingyun was afraid of breaking the white flower buds, so he silently withdrew his hands.

Mrs. Yi Xiao used to complain that Yi Qingyun was too wooden, saying that he always reacted very coldly to the world.

In fact, Yi Qingyun feels that he is not wooden, but that he is often at a loss when encountering feelings.

The beautiful things in his heart always seem to be broken at the touch of a touch, like this flower, like ink dust.

He wanted to hold these tightly in his hands, but he was afraid that he would destroy this beauty in his own hands too much.

I always worry about gains and losses, and good things are often fleeting.

So Yi Qingyun also feels that it is not easy for him to be a happy person, because people like him are really not good at grasping happiness.

Just like Yi Qingyun wanted to return to the Tianmen sect at this time, but he didn't want to.

He wanted to see Mo Chen, but he felt that the other party might not be there anymore.

After all, it has been a year, Tianmen Paili is afraid that everyone will think he is dead!

Mo Chen will definitely know, will he cry for himself?Will he be there waiting for him?

Yi Qingyun had no answer.

He likes Mo Chen and wants to reach out and grab him, there is no doubt about it.

But everything seemed to be going the way it should.

Inexplicably, he seemed to lose his boy again.

Ears were itchy, Yi Qingyun reached out and touched it, it was a magnolia flower.

He turned around, and stood under the magnolia tree in Juechen's white clothes, but at this moment, the two different faces brought him similar throbbing.

"You are so elegant that you are here to enjoy the flowers?" The voice was cold, but the corners of the speaker's mouth were raised.

"Master, you are back."

Yi Qingyun wanted to ask what the master and Hall Master Zhu said, but he felt that the words were not appropriate and swallowed them back.

"En." The woman raised her head slightly, Yi Qingyun couldn't help but froze, and only then did he realize that the faces of the two were getting closer.

"The flowers are swaying, the beauty of the day is beautiful, here and now, we—"

The original cold voice seemed to be an intimate whisper because of the distance, and Yi Qingyun's throat couldn't help rolling.

"Let's discuss it."

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