bully you up

"Your Majesty, guess again." Shen Zhaoxue tapped the cup with her finger.

If it's not a dead branch, then what is it?

Di Yunge frowned slightly, pursed his lips and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Shen Zhaoxue sighed softly, opened the cup with a smile, and saw a small bow under the cup.

Seeing the small bow, Di Yunge was a little puzzled, and just as he stretched out his hand, he took out the bow under the Qiankun cup, and saw that it suddenly changed its appearance.

And the bow body becomes abnormally large.

Only now did Di Yunge see the appearance of this bow clearly. There are spirit stones in it to buffer the expression of spiritual power, and the bones on both sides are used to fix the bow shape.

"Your Majesty's natal spiritual weapon is the nine-volt bow, which is an illusion of his own spiritual power. If the spiritual power is weak, its power will be greatly reduced." Shen Zhaoxue raised her head to look at him, and the wind outside the window caressed Di Yunge's cheek. A few strands of hair made his outline extremely soft.

"Wars are time-consuming and labor-intensive, and fighting for a long time may cause the spirit weapon to backfire and cause the spirit weapon to disturb people's sanity." Shen Zhaoxue poured a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then continued, "So Your Majesty use this Zhaoming Bow .”

Hearing this, Di Yunge stroked the bow with his hand, but paused when he touched the bone.

How could there be such abundant divine power here?

Di Yunge raised his head in astonishment.

"This bone was found by Your Majesty Qi Wu. Seeing that it is full of spiritual power, I kept it on my body." Shen Zhaoxue poured another glass of wine and pushed it in front of Di Yunge, "I have one more gift for Your Majesty." .”

"It's a game, but it's all the benefits you gave me." Di Yunge chuckled and drank the wine, "Do you know where this bone came from?"

Shen Zhaoxue took out the anklet she was going to gift to him, and when she heard that, her hands paused.

His true form, can he not know what it is?

As long as Di Yunge uses it, no one in the entire Nine Realms can hurt him in the slightest.

But the disadvantage is that once the original form is destroyed, the god will no longer exist.

Ten thousand years ago, in order to destroy him, Xie Xingyan searched for the rib that made him, but he searched all the places but couldn't find it, but now, he wants to give it to Di Yunge.

Even though her heart was like a mirror, Shen Zhaoxue shook her head and replied, "I don't know."

Since Di Yunge thinks that he did not inherit the godhead, then he should pretend that he did not.

Seeing that he didn't know and shook his head, Di Yunge bit his finger and signed a contract with it, and then told Shen Zhaoxue about the creation of the world by the ancient god Xie Xingyan.

Listening to his words, Shen Zhaoxue nodded and reached out to tie the anklets on his slender feet.

"What did you hang up?" Di Yunge was talking vigorously, when he felt his feet warm up, he subconsciously retracted them.

Bells at the ankles jingled as the feet were retracted.

The white/skinned ankles are paired with a touch of silver, which is very charming, and the tassels hang in the air, swaying around with the movement, like a beauty's curtain, and a small bell hangs from the ankle, which jingles when she walks.

It is said to be a bell, but it feels warm again, like a spirit stone, warm in winter and cool in summer.

Even though he covered his waist with a quilt, the chill still climbed up his feet, which made his calf a little numb.

"Anklet." Shen Zhaoxue glanced at it, then chuckled, "When I made it, I wanted to match it with His Majesty, but now I just think it matches it perfectly."

Di Yunge looked at the things tied on his wrist, and snorted softly, obviously very happy, but he pretended to be angry and said, "You tied up your hands and feet with ornaments, it's not so small, I really want to think you You want to trap me with iron chains."

"What if it's true? Does Your Majesty wear it or not?" Shen Zhaoxue poured wine for him with a smile, staring at him with almond eyes.

Hearing this, Di Yunge was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was teasing herself, so she leaned over, and taking advantage of the drunkenness on her head, whispered in his ear, "Do you want to wear it?"

The warm air he exhaled sprayed on the neck and behind the ears, making Shen Zhaoxue's body numb.

"Think." Shen Zhaoxue turned her head away, and the two happened to kiss each other.

Di Yunge chuckled, then sat back on his seat, "But I don't want to wear it."

Having said that, Di Yunge never took it off in the next few days.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the auction house will be held.

There are quite a lot of immortal monks coming and going, all of them are dressed in white, and they all look the same at a glance.

Last night, Shen Zhaoxue was so violent that Di Yunge was tossed until midnight before he fell asleep tiredly. When he woke up this morning, Di Yunge was sleepy. Dang even told him that he would go later, when the fan was about to beat Talk to yourself, and go by yourself.

Seeing that he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, Shen Zhaoxue said hello, then kissed him twice on the phoenix eyes, and then turned and left.

The auction house has six floors. Each floor has separate compartments and corridors. The corners of the corridors are made wide, and each floor is staggered, just enough for people to stand at the corner and look at the auction scene below.

Before the meeting started, people were already standing on the first floor. Seeing this, Shen Zhaoxue immediately went to the director to explain her identity to him.

When the other party heard that Shen Zhaoxue was the master of the Wuyin Pavilion, he immediately arranged a room on the second floor for him.

Entering the room, I saw the incense curling up. The red gauze beside the window was not swayed. When someone entered, the servants would bring melons and fruits to eat. There are four windows in the room, facing each other. outside the department.

Not long after Shen Zhaoxue was seated, the auction started. The things photographed in the front were not unusual. The people who joined the company lacked interest, but some people thought they were photographed strangely.

But half a stick of incense, more than half of the things were photographed.

Shen Zhaoxue picked up the booklet on the table and took a look, the fan was at four, that is, the last ten items in the auction now, counting the journey, he should be called to get up now.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhaoxue pointed her finger upwards, and Dang even imagined that Xue flew with a flick of her finger, causing Xue to fly out.

Seeing the snowflakes flying farther and farther, Shen Zhaoxue felt more and more uneasy.

He picked up the spiritual fruit, sighed, closed his eyes, and activated the consciousness on Baihu's body to spy on Di Yunge's every move.

Seeing snowflakes drifting into Chuansheng, Di Yunge turned over with a hum and found some clothes to put on, washed up and went out the door.

The little white tiger followed closely, looking for the opportunity to jump on God Yunge's backswing, climbing up his waist to his shoulders.

Shen Zhaoxue was watching intently, when suddenly a black shadow entered the room.

"Pavilion Master, Shen Jinyu is here."

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoxue's heart sank suddenly, and as soon as the words fell, he opened those almond eyes.

"Outside?" Shen Zhaoxue clenched her fists tightly, and the spiritual fruit in her palm burst open immediately, staining his hand.

Sombra nodded.

"Let those two gatekeepers drive them away, and don't let Yun Ge meet him." Shen Zhaoxue took a deep breath, picked up a soft cloth beside her to wipe her hands, and immediately got up to look at the opposite window.

Unexpectedly, just as he poked his head out, he saw Shen Jinyu, Ye Henwan, and Di Yunge in the distance.