Countryside Rhapsody

The scene of being left behind by Qin Boran and the proud landlord suddenly changed. When the guards surrounded him, the slain cultivator who fell to the ground suddenly started to move, scaring the surrounding people back again and again. The skin on the face of the bleeding man began to fade, his hair fell out, and the rags all over his body were torn.

What appeared in front of everyone was a puppet with a big hole in its stomach, the size of a real person. The puppet patted the dust on its body, stood up and opened the mechanism at the position of its heart, took out the spirit stone inside, held it in the Crush it in your hands.

"boom!"

People around felt that their eardrums were about to be shattered. After a burst of dust, nothing was left on the scene.

Originally thought that someone died again, but Lin Yun never thought that someone would discover the mystery inside the Treasure Pavilion earlier than him, and even set up such a mysterious mechanism to wait for the prey to take the bait, but even if no monk died now, Lin Yun couldn't let it go. Feeling relieved, even sweating, Zhenbao Pavilion has buried the secret about Feiqiong for many years, who knew it?

Are there really impenetrable walls under the sun?

First, a few Golden Core monks were killed, and then a few Foundation Establishment monks were killed. The death pattern of Golden Core monks follows a circular arc. If the second person who shot really knew about Feiqiong Secret, then the death of the Foundation Establishment cultivators will definitely increase in a step-by-step manner, and the myth that no one has died in the Xanadu for decades is about to be broken.

Lin Yun couldn't figure out who was stubbornly trying to disturb Feiqiong's situation. Looking back at the exquisite pagoda in the center of Feiqiong, Lin Yun felt that the sun was no longer as bright as it used to be, but instead was accumulating the wind and rain that belonged to the storm. strength.

He ordered the people below to clean up the site, and mobilized people to ensure the safety of the auction. Lin Yun has been pacing the streets outside the auction site. He lived in a high number of years and was born in Feiqiong. How could he not know There are secrets hidden in the chaotic patterns below, but he can't let anyone find out his uneasiness, pinching the center of his brows irritably, Lin Yun wonders whether Feiqiong will be able to enjoy peace as before?

The venue of the Feiqiong Auction is unique.

From the outside, no matter how magnificent it is, it is just a small attic with only three floors, but when you walk inside, you will walk around the curtains woven with layers of gold and silver threads, as if you have walked through a maze with nine twists and eighteen turns. People lead the way, and people will definitely get lost inside.

After walking through the maze made of curtains and through a long and narrow passage with landscape paintings hanging on the walls on both sides, the young man who led the way pushed open the innermost door: "Welcome to this year's dazzling auction in Zhenbao Pavilion."

Brilliant Auction is one of the series of auctions in Treasure Court.

Every auction in Treasure Pavilion has a different name, and these names together form a series of auctions.

Most of the dazzling auctions auction some rare treasures, and these rare treasures all have the same characteristic, that is, they will emit light.

Whether it is a rare treasure or a spiritual herb that grows between heaven and earth, all the auction items in the Bright Auction have the same characteristic, even if it is a peerless sword, a cauldron is like a fairy furnace If it can shine, it cannot be listed in the Bright Auction.

As a dominant auction institution, Treasure Pavilion will always find the most suitable platform for their auction items, and will not let other exhibits overwhelm the guests.

The boy who led the way prepared a small box for the two of them, and activated the formation to protect the privacy of the guests, and told Qin Boran and the proud landlord: "If the two guests have something you want to photograph, just All you have to do is press the button on the left-hand side of your seat and say your preferred price."

There are two comfortable chairs in this small private room. As the boy said, there is indeed a button in the shape of Pixiu on the left armrest of the seat. As long as you press it, Pixiu's eyes will glow. light, and then the sound in the private room can be transmitted to the outside.

Qin Boran glanced at the number plate on the coffee table, they were in box No. [-].

It is estimated that many people came to this auction. Before coming, Qin Boran found out that the Treasure Pavilion released a total of [-] tickets.

And he was lucky to grab the last admission ticket, excluding a few dead monks, there were not too few people who came.

A private ticket like his can only be entered by one person, but some tickets can bring two or three people or four or five people into the venue, and the most expensive ticket can bring twelve people into the venue at one time, so After all, the scale of this auction is not small at all.

Even though they are in the box, this does not prevent them from seeing the outside scene. On the contrary, all the participants are blocked because of the formation, so they can see the situation on the booth more clearly.

Qin Boran watched Deyilou leaning back on the chair and dozing with his eyes closed, he couldn't help smiling, he wished his life was like this.

And on the top floor of the auction venue, smoke curled up.

Jin Buhuan, who was wearing a black long gown, looked like a man made of white jade. His jet-black hair was all tied up behind his head, and only a few strands hung in front of his eyes. Because his hair was all combed up, all of his fierce aura was released at once. When he came out, he looked down at the crowd passing through the venue with a sneer on his lips.

"That's really a treasure." Following the direction of Jin Buchang's fingers, the people who served beside him saw the fan held in Qin Boran's hand, but they couldn't tell the difference between the fan and the ordinary fan, but heard Jin Buhuan, the master of Zhenbao Pavilion, said, "I just don't know if that guest official is willing to give up his love."

The obedient person next to him was sweating coldly on his back, how could the owner of the Pavilion of Treasures sometimes fail to get what he wanted?

"Do you think I want to give the guy who betrayed me a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds?" Jin Buhuan looked at the three Acacias who walked into the Treasure Pavilion with a playful look: "If I can get that fan, I will let them live, how?"

No one dared to speak, and they all lowered their eyes, playing tricks in front of the cultivators at the transformation stage, they were nothing but clowns.

"Lin Yun." Jin Buhuan spoke suddenly, which made Lin Yun's whole body tremble, and before he could reply, Jin Buhuan asked, "How long has it been since Huan'er entered my Treasure Pavilion?"

"Reporting to Pavilion Master, Miss is now 450 years old."

"Has it been that long?" Jin Buhuan sneered: "How long has Kumquat been with her?"

"It's also been four hundred and seven years."

"Ha, is that so?" Looking at Acacia, Jin Buhuan showed a look of contempt: "It seems that she is tired of respecting her elder brother, the little girl who can only play a buffoon can't help but stick out her fangs? With such a talent, how dare you ridicule others for their lack of vision?"

Lin Yun's heart moved: "I don't know who the pavilion master is talking about?"

"Immortals descend to earth, immortals live on bridges, heaven and earth are in catastrophe, and demons cross the world." Jin Buhuan looked at the situation below, returned to his own throne, and smiled: "How can there be the best of both worlds in the world? If you want the fairy world to reappear, the demon world will reappear." must be reborn."

"The pavilion master intends to cooperate with Yulongwang?"

Jin Buhuan closed his eyes: "Zhenbao Pavilion has always been a sideline, and no one can forget this."

Lin Yun's heart was finally in his stomach: "Obey."

"Go down." Jin Buhuan waved his hand: "The game has just begun."

Lin Yun didn't dare to look back at Jin Buhuan's current expression, and quickly left from the top floor of the auction venue, returning to his post. In his opinion, it was a troublesome provocative act, but when it came to Jin Buhuan, it became a child's game for overweight children. .

Lin Yun didn't dare to think about the ending of this incident, but felt sorry for the few monks who died. When gods fight, the victims are always innocent ordinary people. What is the meaning of "demons crossing the world"? According to the records in the book, the fairy world, the mortal world and the demon world were connected. At that time, the aura filled the earth, which is the legendary "Yuanying walks all over the ground, and the golden core is not as good as a dog". world.

But now, anyone who can build a foundation before the age of one hundred can be called a genius.

And those who can form alchemy before the age of one hundred are geniuses among geniuses.

The world has withered to this point, and I don't know the reason. Everyone yearns for the legendary world full of aura, and everyone hopes that they can become immortals and live forever. However, according to Jin Buchang's tone, Lin Yuan felt chills on his back.

That era must have been more cruel than it is now.

Acacia didn't know that she was being watched, so she entered the venue. After getting rid of the servant, she took out a round instrument with a pointer like a compass to check. She wanted to find the target Qin who was looking for in the inn during the day. Bo Ran and her sister Xie Fangchen.

No one has ever contradicted herself like Xie Fangchen, so Acacia vowed to show them some color.

More importantly, she needs to know whether Qin Boran and Xie Fangchen are the ones who ruined her good deeds. If it is them, she will never let the two of them walk out of the non-Qiong's realm alive.

It's just that the pointer that was supposed to point to the location of Qin Boran and Xie Fangchen seemed to be broken, spinning rapidly, unable to find the direction, which made Acacia feel uneasy, or it should be said that it aggravated her uneasiness.

When she learned that a monk who was not at the golden core stage had died, she had already started to feel uneasy.

Few people know the secret hidden in Feiqiong, and she only knew the secret hidden in the pattern covering the whole Feiqiong by chance. At the moment when she obtained the secret, Acacia seemed to see the hope of breaking the shackles on her body. , even if her hands were covered with blood, she would not hesitate.

There is nothing more attractive and more insane than freedom.

"Little sister, what are you holding in your hand?" Qin Boran frowned when he saw the two little red worms struggling in the hand of the proud landlord: "Is this a Gu worm used to track other people's tracks?"

"That's right." The proud landlord smiled: "It seems that someone is very interested in our lives. Who do you think, big brother?"

"The only ones who have been in close contact with us today are the three of Acacia." Qin Boran lowered his eyes: "What do they mean?"

"Who knows?" The proud landlord shrugged: "It is said that this kind of Gu worm cannot be killed easily, and once it is glued, it will be like a tarsal maggot. Is this true?"

"Could it be that little sister has a way to get rid of these two bugs."

"I want to try it." Proud host shook his head: "My adoptive father said that true knowledge comes from practice. If you have doubts in your heart, you must practice to prove it, so as not to become a boring demon after a long delay."

Qin Boran showed a wry smile, trying not to let the landlord find out, and asked, "What do you want to do."

"Squeeze them to death." Proud host rubbed his hands vigorously while speaking, and the two worms that were still wriggling instantly turned into dust and dissipated in the air, leaving no trace.

On the other side, the original box containing the female worm in Acacia's hand exploded instantly, turning into powder.

Jin Buhuan looked at what was happening in front of his eyes, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and ordered his subordinates to attract the same bugs. He used his internal energy to move the bugs as if he was a proud host, but no matter how much effort he expended, the bugs did not change. Twist in hand.

Throwing the worms back into the box, Jin Buhuan said to the dull-looking young man beside him, "I hope Sister Hehuan didn't offend the Demon God, huh."

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