The Son of Destiny always wants to attack me

The auction building this time is even bigger than the last one. Yunzhu and the others got the auction list, which is still a brochure very similar to last time. There are surprisingly few auction items on it, only about thirty pieces, each piece They are all rare treasures, and they are all fifth-order treasures.

Yun Zhu leaned over and almost leaned on Huo Haicheng's shoulder, looking at the brochure in his hand, "Where is the fourth-order one?"

Huo Haicheng's ears turned red uncomfortably, but Yunzhu didn't pay attention, he cleared his throat, "If the time is worse, the shooting will start tomorrow."

That is, it will be divided into two parts?Then why are there so many people?

There was no need for Yun Zhu to ask, Huo Haicheng explained to him, "Come here in advance to know who owns some treasures, and you can avoid them in advance when you are in the secret realm. Moreover, some treasures can be used by real people, and they are not limited to cultivators. Why. Tong Suzuki is a rare treasure, and the news of it has spread, and most of the people here are here for Tong Suzuki."

Although Wanbao Building was sold out before, there are many people who know the goods in this world. After such a long period of fermentation, everyone knows what Tong Suzuki is, and naturally they are unwilling to let it go.

Even if you can't afford it, it's good to have a look.

"Senior Huo's Frost Cloud Sword hasn't formed yet, Rufeng Sword has become a mortal iron now, do you want to change it?" Yunzhu took the booklet in his hand, and clicked on the pattern of one of the white spirit swords, " This and the lightsaber look good, and it fits well with Senior Huo's swordsmanship."

"I heard that there is a kind of spirit-calling water in Lanze's fairy tomb, which can collect the lost spirituality of weapons. Rufengjian has been with me for many years. I want to fight for Rufengjian."

Spiritual water?

"Senior Huo, have you thought about fusing the Rufeng Sword and the Frost Cloud Sword?" Yunzhu thought of an excellent way, "The body of the Rufeng Sword has been destroyed, if its spirituality can be recovered, the Frost Cloud Sword's Sword spirits must be easier to conceive."

"Rufeng Sword already has a sword spirit, Rufeng and Shuangyun are different." Huo Haicheng retorted softly.

Huo Haicheng is affectionate, although Yun Zhu thinks he is too persistent, but isn't this the special feature of Senior Huo?It was because he thought about it before.

Huo Haicheng is a sword cultivator, he doesn't pay attention to external objects, he only pays attention to his own practice, and Yunzhu doesn't need to rely on external objects, so these so-called treasures, in fact, they don't have much interest in them, and they just want to see what is inside Hetong Suzuki nothing.

It was the same auctioneer from last time. The first item brought up this time was a relatively complete ancient spiritual weapon, which was a magic weapon. It directly entered the climax without brewing the atmosphere.

While listening to the auctioneer's introduction, Yun Zhu and Huo Haicheng waited for Tong Suzuki to appear with their eyes closed.

There is no reserve price for these treasures, the price is priceless, plus the game between some forces, so each treasure has to be auctioned for more than half an hour, Yunzhu even fell asleep, accidentally tilted her body, and leaned against Huo Haicheng's body, and then woke up.

"Where did you go?"

Yun Zhu sat up straight and yawned, while Huo Haicheng pointed to the tenth lot to show him, "Only [-]% of the treasures were taken, and I guess it will be tomorrow, so Doctor Yun can continue to sleep."

These treasures are priceless, Wanbao Building has closed the door, and the only way to leave is after the auction is over, so Yunzhu can only wait patiently.

There was nothing to do here, Yunzhu took out a blanket, spread it on the soft chair, pushed Huo Haicheng to the end of the soft chair, and lay down on it.

Huo Haicheng was so crowded that he could only shrink into a corner, he was not annoyed, and even covered Yunzhu with a blanket, with a doting smile on his lips, "I'll call you when we arrive."

Yunzhu raised his head, Huo Haicheng retracted the smile, but Yunzhu didn't see the affection in his eyes, so he covered the quilt with a smile and fell asleep.

The further back, the longer the time, until the next afternoon, the auctioneer Shi Shiran clapped his hands, everyone in the auction building waited with bated breath, and heard the sound of orderly and heavy footsteps from the background.

coming!

Huo Haicheng woke Yunzhu up, but Yunzhu wasn't asleep yet. After opening his eyes, he didn't feel sleepy at all, but just yawned, slightly dissatisfied, "It's finally time."

The eight barbarians struggled to lift Tong Suzuki up, and covered it with a red cloth. Some people shouted impatiently, "I already know what it is, why is it covered with red cloth?"

These are casual cultivators or small powers who are watching the excitement, and the big powers in the box even have people from other three continents. After hearing the news of Suzuki, they arrived in Dongzhou early, and the previous auction items have not even been sold. The goals speak for themselves.

Tong Suzuki was put on the auction table, and the auction table shook three more times. I don't know if it was intentional. This time it collapsed directly. You must know that last time it was just a hole left, and the auctioneer even staggered. After a while, there are many dramas.

"This is Wanbaolou's usual trick." Huo Haicheng didn't even lift his eyelids, "Everyone is used to it."

All the major forces in the box watched the performance of Wanbaolou expressionlessly, but the cultivators in the auction hall below showed their face, exclaiming in surprise and applauding.

Too much is too much, if there are more dramas, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect. The auctioneer knows very well who are the forces that can afford to buy Tong Suzuki.

Clearing his throat, the auctioneer removed the red cloth, and the force of the removal set off a small wind. The black wooden box had a metallic luster, and when it was blown by the wind, it reminded me of a pleasant sound.

This time the magic circle was more advanced than last time, and they could hear a very clear wind chime very clearly.

"Everyone, I don't need to tell you, everyone knows what it is, right?" The auctioneer excitedly waved the auction mallet, "That's right, it's the Tong Suzuki that has disappeared since ancient times!"

"It is recorded in ancient books that Tong Lingmu can pass through the world's spiritual sounds and eliminate the world's evil sounds. Since ancient times, Tong Lingmu in the Canghai Realm has died one after another. The dead wood has been refined into spiritual weapons by a few monks, and it still exists in the world. Although It is dead wood, and it no longer has the effect of living wood, but everyone gathered together today, must also know what the biggest function of Tongling dead wood is, right?"

Make coffins.

Some people answered silently in their hearts, but they didn't say it out loud.

No one responded, and the auctioneer also knew everyone's heart. Of course, the less people knew about this kind of thing, the less competitive it would be. But the auctioneer would not hide the truth from these fat sheep and shouted loudly, "It's just a coffin!"

"Make a coffin?"

Some people in the auction hall were puzzled, looking at the Suzuki box, they were very puzzled, "This box can hold a person? Could it be some kind of infant spirit? The coffin is not square either."

Tong Suzuki's box looks heavy, but it's actually not very big. It's square, two feet long, wide, and high. If it's a human coffin, it's a baby, and it doesn't look right. Coffins are usually long rather than square.

The auctioneer shook the auction mallet in his hand, "No, no, this coffin is not a human coffin, but a spiritual coffin."

"Hiss, Spirit Race?" Someone in the box frowned and said, "You mean, you're pretending to be a Spirit Race in your Suzuki? Your Wanbao Building shouldn't be looking for death like this, right?"

"Of course not!" The auctioneer seemed taken aback, and realized that he had already introduced it, so he quickly explained, "This dead wood has a characteristic, it can store spirituality, and it can conceive a spiritual weapon. According to legend, the spirit clan discovered This characteristic of psychic dead wood is used to store the spiritual artifacts in the clan whose spirituality is about to dissipate. Over time, this spirituality will not overflow, and the spiritual artifacts can be brought back to life. Later, other races also learned about this, so they put There is a chance to restore the spiritual weapon by using psychic dead wood to store the spiritual weapon that has collapsed."

Huo Haicheng was a little moved, Yunzhu listened to the auctioneer, and the more he listened, the more he frowned, "Senior Huo, you came to the auction just to take pictures of Tong Suzuki?"

"Yeah." Huo Haicheng stroked the hilt of Rufengjian, "Rufengjian saved my life, I am his master, his sword spirit has not dissipated for a long time, if I can get the summoning spirit from Lanzexian's tomb Water, and then conceived in a Tongling wooden box, like a wind sword, will one day wake up again."

"The legend of the spirit clan is not true." Although Yunzhu didn't want to hurt him, he didn't want him to have too much hope, "Tong Suzuki does have some effect, but the spirit clan uses psychic wood, not Tong Suzuki. "

Coincidentally, in ancient times, the characters of Ling and Ling were similar, and later generations would always confuse these two things. If Grandpa had not left those books for Yunzhu, Yunzhu would not have known that there is a kind of Shenmu called Tong in this world. spirit wood.

Therefore, what the auctioneer said was used by the spirit clan to store spiritual weapons was actually psychic wood, not psychic wood.Later, other races did use Tong Suzuki, but they only found substitutes because Tong Lingmu was so rare.

"Senior Huo, Tong Suzuki can't restore the spirit weapon. It can indeed store spirituality so that it won't dissipate, but that's all. It has no warming effect and no recovery."

"I know." Huo Haicheng looked at him and smiled at him, "Don't worry, Doctor Yun, I know the difference between Tong Suzuki and Psychic Wood, so what I want is to preserve the spirituality of Rufengjian. As long as As long as the spirituality is not gone, there is still hope."

Yunzhu was also worried about him, since he knew, he felt relieved, "It's good that you know."

Following the auctioneer's impassioned speech, a very pleasant female voice sounded from the box, "What is in this Tongling wooden box?"

This is a member of the Jintongdie clan of the Nanzhou fairy clan, and he also asked the question that everyone wanted to know for a long time.

The discussion in the auction hall suddenly disappeared, and the auctioneer was staring closely at the auctioneer. The other party just smiled slightly, "The Tong Suzuki box contains a spiritual weapon, so it must be a spiritual weapon inside."

"Which race's spiritual weapon is it?" Jin Tongdie continued to ask, her voice always full of elegance, "Although the Tongling dead wood contains a spiritual weapon, it is also a spiritual weapon that is about to break. The thing, has it been repaired, or has it collapsed and turned into a mortal weapon?"

"That's right, although spirit artifacts are rare, we didn't buy anything with an empty name to go back."

The voice in the auction hall became noisy again. The auctioneer knocked on the auction hammer to suppress the voice, "I don't know what you think, what is the price of Tong Suzuki?"

"Nature is priceless."

"It has been thousands of years since my Wanbaolou got this Tongling wooden box. You should know that no matter in ancient times, ancient times, or even longer ago, the things of the ancestors have their solutions. Unfortunately, our Wanbaolou I can't solve Tong Suzuki, so I took Tong Suzuki out and let capable fellow Taoists go."

Some forces were slightly dissatisfied, "Could it be that, if we buy it back, your Wanbao Building can't guarantee that we can open the box? Then what's the use of us buying it back?"

"Both the money and the goods. I, Wanbao Building, never force customers. Since it's on the auction, it's what you want." The auctioneer was not to be outdone, "This fellow Taoist, if you want it, you can bid. Just don’t bid, there are always other fellow daoists who want it.”

The power he contradicted snorted coldly, "Hmph, I don't know anyone who is so stupid."

"It's not stupid." The auctioneer smiled inscrutably, and said slowly, "If you can't untie this Suzuki, it doesn't mean that others can't untie it. Fan Qi, but the spirituality in the box is still there. As long as there is a way to transfer the spirituality, it will be a new spiritual weapon. Leaving aside the spiritual weapon, even if the material is poor, it is at least at the level of a magic weapon. We will not talk about these today There is no shadow, even if it’s just this Tongling wooden box, everyone knows its value. This is not a vegetable market, so could it be possible to lower the price by saying a few words?”

"Okay, well said!"

The auctioneer's words won applause from all the halls, and Yunzhu and Huo Haicheng also laughed. This mouth is worthy of being an auctioneer, and it can really make a living out of death.

Yun Zhu raised his sleeves, picked up the tea on the table and drank a cup, "Senior Huo, it looks like you're going to bleed a lot today."

Huo Haicheng glanced at a certain box, "Does Doctor Yun know about murdering people for money?"

The sound of Yunzhu putting the teacup was a little louder, and he followed his line of sight, looking expectantly, "Ah, this one, will Senior Huo give me a performance?"

"it is good."

The auctioneer below has already started quoting the reserve price, "Everyone, let's not talk too much, Tongling Wooden Box, the starting price is [-] middle-grade spirit stones!"

This directly wiped out most of the forces, but even with such a high price, someone still raised the price without hesitation. It was Wuji Sword Sect, "15!"

"18!" A gloomy voice was very old when I remembered it.

The Promise Master seemed to know this person, and he snorted coldly after hearing this, "20!"

"21 million!"

"22 million!"

The other powers didn't care about the grievances between them, and raised the price one after another. The price quickly reached 50 middle-grade spirit stones, and the voice of the price increase began to decrease a lot, and the powers in the box were also deliberating whether it was worth it or not.

The price of 50 has dissuaded most of the forces, and only the top forces like the three sects have such strong financial resources.

When the price reached 55, the Promise Master snorted unwillingly and began to give up, while the Master of Beizhou also withdrew from the competition, leaving only Wanfamen and the Xiyuan bird demon tribe in Beizhou to compete.

The Master of Wanfa Sect gritted his teeth and said, "58!"

The Bird Demon Clan in Xiyuan didn't want to be outdone, they didn't seem to care about the 1 to 60, and the rich and powerful directly added it to [-]. The audience was silent, and Wan Famen stopped talking unwillingly.

"60 middle-grade spirit stones once, but is there any senior who wants to increase the price?"

"60 middle-grade spirit stones for the second time..." After counting three times, no one raised the price, and the auctioneer's face was flushed, "deal! Congratulations to the senior in Room No. [-]!"

This price made everyone gasp. From the beginning to the end, Huo Haicheng did not make a sound. After the auction ended, he and Yunzhu went to the box of the Wuji Sword Sect. Sitting on the soft chair, eating the spirit fruit, he was very happy.

"That idiot Xilaoge, hahahaha, actually spent 60 yuan."

"Master." Huo Haicheng walked in, "The Birds of Xiyuan haven't moved yet, so there should be foreign aid. I don't know what Master's plan is?"

"Haha, this Tong Suzuki is a hot potato. Most people go to kill people and steal goods. Xilaoge also knows the pros and cons. What should I do to snatch things from him?" The Promise Master Wuji said innocently, "Come on, let's go to the theater." .”

There are only two people in Wuji Sword Sect's group, except for Wuji Sect Master who is Jishan Zhenjun, the three masters and apprentices plus Yun Zhu went out of the city together, and met Wanfa Sect Master on the way.

There was still a trace of unwillingness on his face, seeing the Wuji Sect Master, Wanfa Sect Master's eyes flashed brightly, "Brother Wuji, do you want to go together?"

go together?where to goEveryone knows it.

"No, no, I just watch the fun, hahaha."

Everyone knows the grievances between the Promise Sect Master and Xi Laoge of the Bird Demon Clan in Xiyuan. The Wanfa Sect Master does not believe that he is indifferent, but everyone has said so, that is, if they are not ready to cooperate, then they will act on their own.

The two sides parted, and the Wuji Sect Master met Koon and his party again, just as if he was waiting for him. Needless to say, the hatred between the Northern Continent Barbarian and the Yaozu, Koon straightforwardly said, "Cooperation?"

The Promise Master waved his hand, "No cooperation, no cooperation, I just watch the fun, hahaha."

I don't know if Kong believed it or not, but the Promise Master Wuji said he wouldn't cooperate, so he didn't stay, took a few elders and the high priest, and went straight out of the city.

Going out all the way, Sect Master Wuji encountered many forces that wanted to cooperate, including Sect Master Ben Lei. When he saw Yunzhu standing beside Huo Haicheng, he had a delicate expression, "Brother Wuji, do you want to cooperate?"

"No cooperation, no cooperation, I just watch the fun, hahaha."

Leaving Yunzhou City, the forces outside the city have almost left. The Promise Suzerain took the three people behind him leisurely and walked slowly, even without using the flying boat, humming a little song, which was very pleasant.

After an hour, the sound transmission stone on his body flickered, and Sovereign Wuji blinked at the three people behind him, "Let's go and have some fun!"

The flying boat took them over the mountains and stopped in the depths of the Dongheng Mountains. The spiritual pressure in front of them was dense. The mountains were almost flattened, and there were still many bloodstains.

Flying all the way, stumps all the way, Sect Master Wuji sighed, "Xilaoge and the others are tenacious, they actually repelled so many forces, tsk tsk tsk, it seems that they brought a lot of people this time."

On the famous Nala Cliff in the Dongheng Mountains, there are several factions standing, Wanfamen, Benleizong, Luotian Tribe, and Jintongdie. Suzuki has a spiritual weapon in it, which is of no use to them, so they didn't come over.

As the same monster clan, the monster clan from other continents have to face it, and they didn't come to add insult to injury.

On the edge of the cliff, there were three Nascent Soul True Monarchs, each with a sharp horn on his head. The horn on the head of the man in the middle was almost black in color, stained with blood, and exuded a dangerous aura.

The Xiyuan Bird Clan, the Xiyuan Horn on its head is the most powerful weapon.

The corpse lying on the ground in front of the man in the middle turned into a prototype. It was the one-horned Xiyuan bird, whose gray feathers had been dyed red.

This man is the great elder of Xiyuanniao, Xilaoge, and he shouted loudly, "Everyone says that the human race is cunning, but I never thought that the immortal race would fall to this level one day."

Sect Master Wuji rushed over and laughed loudly, "Xilaoge, everyone says the human race is cunning? How could the human race slander themselves like this? That's what your Beizhou monster clan said?"

"Hmph, Beizhou Monster Clan? Wuyu, your master gave you the name Wuyu, and you are just like the name, unreasonable, extremely absurd, and difficult to be elegant."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xilaoge, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn one day." Sect Master Wuji didn't care about his sarcasm at all. land."

"Oh?" Xi Laoge smiled viciously, and directly threw out a storage ring, "As you wish, the things are here for you!"

Damn it, you old thief!

Don't be in vain!

Everyone rushed over to grab it, the Promise Master Wuji shouted, and took the storage ring in his hand, the Golden Boy Butterfly Powder fell profusely, seemingly slowly but in the blink of an eye, it reached Sect Master Promise.

"He's cheating!"

The Promise Sect Master was so angry that he threw out the storage ring in his hand. The person from Jintongdie took the storage ring, swept away his consciousness, and threw it away. Looking at Xi Laoge on the edge of the cliff, where can he still see it? silhouette?The three major forces and the barbarians in Dongzhou had already caught up.

The beautiful face of the Great Elder Jin Tongdie twisted for a moment, his wings fluttered slightly, "Chasing!"

The speed of Xiyuan Bird is very fast. They are still wearing magic walking boots, affixed with magic walking talismans, and the cassocks they wear seem to have magic walking formations. The speed is faster than the flying boat, and they disappear in the blink of an eye. It is Huo Haicheng Yu Even the sword can't catch up.

"come over!"

A flying boat flew in the sky, Wuxin Sword Master was standing on the deck, and there were also Wuji Sect Master and Jishan Zhenjun standing on it. There were a few talismans attached to the flying boat, which were divine amulets.

The two of them flew up, and the flying boat turned into a stream of light and disappeared among the mountains, but there was no trace of Xiyuanniao. Even the spirits they left behind were gradually disappearing. It was Xiyuanniao who was already trying to get rid of it. Inspired.

That does not work!

Yunzhu directly threw out a set of formation disks and embedded them on the formation mage. The flying boat appeared a hundred miles away in a short while, and the speed could no longer be described as fast.

"Teleportation Formation?" Wuxin Sword Master laughed, "Rufeng, this Suzuki box should be yours. I didn't expect you to prepare this one. Very good, very good, hahahaha."

Huo Haicheng accepted the compliment from Sword Master Wuxin without explaining that it belonged to Dr. Yun.

With the teleportation array, they saw the three Xiyuanniao who turned into streamers in front of them in just half a cup of tea. They felt someone approaching behind them. He gave him a hateful look.

The flying boat stopped in front of the three of them, and the Promise Master Wuji was extremely proud, "Hahahaha, Xilaoge, run away, run away, hahahaha."

Especially the more embarrassed Xi Laoge was, the more proud he was.

The lingering guy!

The three of Xilaoge stopped, the horn on his head lit up, the space distorted for a moment, Yunzhu felt some kind of fluctuation, but it was too late, "Jump down!"

Everyone subconsciously jumped off the flying boat, only to hear a bang, as if something invisible attacked the flying boat, causing it to shatter instantly and crash directly.

"Space blade!" Huo Haicheng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Without the flying boat, Xilaoge didn't want to get too entangled with them, so he led his people into a stream of light and disappeared in front of them.

"I didn't expect this guy to have such a secret technique?" The Promise Master clicked his tongue, looking at the destroyed array, "The teleportation array is gone, what should I do?"

Huo Haicheng directly took out his flying boat and flew up with Yunzhu, the familiar light lit up, it was the light of the teleportation array.

Sect Master Wuji couldn't believe it, and asked as he flew up, "How much have you prepared?"

The flying boat flew away directly, leaving behind the three Sovereigns of Wuji, which made them furious, "This traitor! Take us!"

But on the other side, the flying boat just flashed, and stopped in front of Xilaoge and the others again. The line of heaven and earth attacked directly. Xilaoge yelled, and the space blade directly destroyed the flying boat again, and brought the clansman flying boat with him!

I don't believe you still have flying boats!

"Senior Huo, he won't be able to use his space blade a few times, but we only have one flying boat." Yun Zhu took out the Biyue blue light flying boat that he had just bought and hadn't used a few times. It’s easy to save money to buy, and you can’t break it anymore.”

I didn't break it.

Huo Haicheng touched his nose, a little aggrieved, "I will try my best."

That's more or less.

Yunzhu was driving the flying boat, and the familiar feeling descended on Xilaoge again. Seeing the blue flying boat, Xilaoge was furious, as if he had collapsed, "You have never finished! Can you still buy three flying boats?" To a Suzuki box? You can’t untie it when you take it back!”

This kid, why is he more difficult than his master!

Huo Haicheng coughed lightly, "Senior Xi Laoge, can you untie it?"

"roll!"

"Senior Xilaoge, I don't want to kill you." Huo Haicheng intended to discuss it, but the other party was unwilling to talk to him.

The invisible space blade destroyed the flying boat again, Xilaoge and the others turned into a stream of light and disappeared again, Huo Haicheng was helpless, the sky and the earth went dark and then bright, the three of Xilaoge who had already flown away paused and fell from the sky down.

Except for Xilaoge, the other two have died and turned into the prototype of the Xiyuan bird.

Huo Haicheng locked Xilaoge's dantian, and didn't even give him the chance for Yuan Ying to escape.

He directly took out all the storage rings on his body, Huo Haicheng's divine sense broke through Xi Laoge's mark, found Tong Suzuki inside, took it out directly, and put it on his body.

"You, have the ability to kill me!" Xi Laoge shouted out of breath, staring closely at the condescending Huo Haicheng, wishing to pounce on him and bite him to death.

"Senior Xilaoge, whether to kill you or not is up to the master." Huo Haicheng still had a smile on his face, "How can I take the life you owe my master?"

As early as the trip to Beizhou, the master wanted to settle this grievance, but who knew that Xi Laoge was not in the clan?Fortunately.

"Rufeng is right."

A flying boat appeared in the distance, and the Promise Master stood on the deck with his hands behind his back, looking at the seriously injured Xi Laoge, "Fate is tricking people, back then you and I were..."

"Hey, how happy is your heart, pretending to be unpredictable, kill me if you have the courage, and get out if you don't!"

"It's really full of energy." Sect Master Wuji's face darkened, and the spirit sword in his hand pierced directly into Xilaoge's dantian, pointing directly at the Nascent Soul.

Seeing the arrogance in the eyes of this old enemy gradually lose its brilliance, the Promise Master Wuji sneered, "You are so arrogant, do you really think that I am afraid of your Xiyuan bird clan?"

After their flying boat left, Wanfamen and Benleizong arrived one after another. When they saw the corpses on the ground, they yelled, "Smelly and shameless Wuyu, it really is Wuyu, this is what he said to watch the fun!"

Everyone ran away, they couldn't catch up to Xilaoge just now, and they definitely couldn't catch up to Wuji Sword Sect now, it really made people feel annoyed.

Ben Leizong and Wanfamen went back together, on the way they met the Luotian tribe in Beizhou, Kun and the high priest tacitly led people to surround the two tribes, and the Jintongdie clan who came after them also tacitly blocked their way .

Sect Master Ben Lei looked angry, "What are you doing?"

"Hand over the Suzuki box."

Seeing the interesting things that happened there, Wuxin Sword Master couldn't help laughing, and said unkindly, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work."

If Sect Master Ben Lei and the others knew what he said, they would probably vomit blood.

Tong Suzuki got it, and when Yunzhu and the others went back, they heard that Fan Honghua had an epiphany and directly advanced to the mid-stage Golden Core, and was ahead of his peers. Naturally, this peer, everyone had already subconsciously excluded Huo Haicheng.

Someone sorted out the golden elixirs of Dongzhou's younger generation, and suddenly found that the barefoot doctor had grown very fast. After careful calculation of the time, this person advanced to the golden elixir earlier than Young Master Yushan?

This sparked a new round of discussion aside.

Huo Haicheng sent Yunzhu back to Leizong because he thought that Xia'er would feel uncomfortable hearing the news of Fan Honghua. When she was a child, she loved his candy the most. Now that she came to Yunzhou, she would ask him for it from time to time. If she was sad If you coax him with candy, maybe you will be happier.

Liu Shixia was just like usual, doing homework every day, the disciples of Ben Leizong seldom paid attention to the outside world, even if they knew, they would not look down on Liu Shixia.

Therefore, apart from feeling a little uncomfortable, Liu Zhixia really didn't encounter any bad things. After a few days, she didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Just, from time to time, I would look at the entrance of Xiaoyao Valley.

After finishing today's homework, Liu Zhixia lay on the stone table under the tree, tilted her head to look at the entrance, and sighed, "I don't know when Uncle will come back."

After watching for a while, Liu Zhixia lay down on the table, closed her eyes, and before she fell asleep, she heard familiar footsteps outside, two, super familiar ones!

Opening his eyes full of hope, two figures, one black and one white, came in talking and laughing. He thought he was neither wronged nor sad, but when he saw his uncle, Liu Shixia couldn't help but sore his nose and started to cry.

"uncle!"

Yunzhu seemed to have just reacted, subconsciously opened her arms and hugged her, her force was too great, Yunzhu couldn't help but take a half step back after the impact, "What's wrong?"

Liu Shixia hesitated to speak, but finally kept his mouth shut, and buried himself in Yunzhu's arms, weeping silently, "I just miss Uncle."

"What's there to think about?" Yunzhu pushed her away in disgust, looking at the soaked cloth on her chest, "It's already stained my clothes."

Liu Shixia was angry and aggrieved, "What's wrong with making me cry?!"

"Your uncle, I'm not dead yet, have you done your homework?" Yun Zhu walked under the tree and sat on the stool, "Go cook for me, hypocritical."

Liu Shixia: I'm so angry, can you make me cry?

"Ask Brother Huo to cook for you, I'm going to bed!" She left angrily, and didn't even bother to cry.

"This kid." Yunzhu just wanted to take a cup of tea to drink, but when he lifted the teapot, he suddenly found that it was very light, and when it fell down, there was no drop, which made Yunzhu a little helpless.

Huo Haicheng always had some tea, so he sat directly next to him and made him a pot of tea slowly. Just as he was about to pour it down, he heard a slight sobbing sound from the room.

"Is it okay?" Huo Haicheng asked.

Yunzhu took the teapot in his hand and poured a cup for both of them, "It's okay, let her cry, it will feel much better after crying."

"Earlier, Xia'er said that he and Brother Fan would join the Jade Blossom Sect, but now that they are separated, what is Doctor Yun's plan?"

"Is there a demon sect in Cangzhou? I wonder how much Senior Huo knows?" Yunzhu also had a headache about this matter. "Looking at Xia'er's exercises before, it seems that she just has wrong exercises and is relatively close to magic power. I also I can't teach her much, I still have to worship a sect for her."

"Cangzhou Demon Clan, I don't know much about it, but if Xia'er really joins a serious Demon Clan sect, I'm afraid we won't be able to help him if he suffers some grievances in the future."

There is a huge difference between magic cultivators and Taoist cultivators.

"That's all." Yunzhu pressed the matter aside, "I'd better wait until I go to Cangzhou and let Xiaer choose by herself. She has grown up, and it's time for her to learn to choose by herself."

The sobbing sound in the room slowly stopped, and the sound of breathing became shallower. The child was tired from crying and fell asleep directly.

There are still a few days left before leaving for the East China Sea. This time, the secret realm is related to Lan Zexian's tomb. Huo Haicheng still has a lot of things to deal with, and he can't be a hands-off shopkeeper, so he didn't sit for long. After Xia'er fell asleep, he left up.

Yunzhu really wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Xia'er, but looking at Xia'er's appearance now, she knew it very well, and since that was the case, he didn't need to mention anything.

I hope this child can make up his mind in the future. In this world of cultivating immortals, there is no cultivation, all talk is empty.

I wanted to take some time out to practice the piano, but the Benlei Sect Master asked Li Zhihong to come to him. I guess he didn't come for Tong Suzuki, so it might be for the secret land of the East China Sea.

After tidying up the table, Yunzhu covered the teapot, and went to the Benlei Sect Master Hall with Li Zhihong. This was his first visit, and there were several Benlei Sect masters sitting inside, and he finally saw the Benlei Sect. The legendary Supreme Elder, Hong Shan.

Yunzhu saw all the palace masters one by one, and Sect Master Ben Lei raised his hand, "Elder Yun, please sit down."

Not knowing what kind of medicine these people were selling in the gourd, Yun Zhu didn't want to suffer, so he asked directly, "I don't know if the suzerain called me here today, what happened?"

"I don't know if Elder Yun has heard about the tomb of the ancient Lanze fairy?"

Lanze fairy tomb?Of course I have.It's just that you foolish people just come to me like this, aren't you a little reckless?

"I've never heard of it. Since it's a fairy tomb, it must be an unusual place. What does the suzerain mean?" Yun Zhu pretended to be willing to hear more about it.

"It is rumored that the Mystery of the Four Seas is the tomb built by Fairy Lanze's confidant. There are real and fake fairy tombs. Waizhou has been searching for fairy tombs for many years. I always thought it was just a legend. I didn't expect that there are some clues now. "

Yunzhu pondered for a moment, "The suzerain means that the tomb of Lanze fairy is in the secret place of the East China Sea?"

Even Senior Huo and the others are nothing more than empty-handed white wolves. This Ben Leizong feels that the eyes of the sky have been opened, and they are definitely not ignorant.

Grand Elder Hong Shan didn't speak all the time, seeing Yunzhu's movement, he smiled meaningfully, "Elder Yun, would you like to visit the fairy tomb with us?"

"How dangerous is it?"

"It's dangerous, no one has been there before, and we only have some clues when we went to Leizong." Hong Shan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yunzhu's expression with a smile, "Elder Yun has a close relationship with Lord Rufeng of Wuji Sword Sect. Shouldn't you be going to inform me?"

Yunzhu didn't answer, but asked instead, "Since we talked about the fairy tomb today, I wonder what you want me to do when you come here?"

Wouldn't it be to test his loyalty?

"Elder Yun doesn't know that there are three floors in Lanze Xian's tomb. We, Benlei Sect, were lucky enough to get half of the map, which marked some dangerous places. Elder Yun is recognized as the number one medical practitioner in Dongzhou. In the accompanying list, Elder Yun Nature is indispensable."

Ben Lei Zong has half of the map?Wan Famen seems to have one, so now only Senior Huo and the others are complacent, thinking that they have the chance to win?

Ah, this... is a bit of a tipping point.

"What is Elder Yun thinking?" Hong Shan's voice was dangerous.

Yunzhu came back to his senses, "Lanze Immortal Tomb, according to the habit of the ancient monks, should need a key to open it. Where is the key now?"

"In the hands of Wuji Sword Sect."

Yunzhu's hand moved in his sleeve, his mood was a little subtle, he thought Wuji Jianzong was really stupid, and told Ben Leizong that their key was fake, it seems he was stupid.

The current situation is that both Wan Famen and Ben Leizong think that Wuji Jianzong has the key, and Wuji Jianzong thinks that Ben Leizong is his younger brother, and he eats soup with him. Wan Famen knows nothing about Ben Leizong. Zong didn't know that his younger brother was a big boss.

Yunzhu relaxes mind