Xianzun and his cat

To talk about the relationship between Yun Wuya and Di Shu, it has to be traced back 600 years ago. At that time, Di Shu was still a talented person who ascended to the immortal sect, while Yun Wuya was an inner disciple of Yunzong, and he was not talkative. , I always practice by myself.

At that time, the entrance to the Demon Realm had not been sealed, and a secret realm had emerged in the lake city in the northwest, but the northwest land was regarded as the lair of demon cultivators, and ordinary monks dared not enter easily.

Di Shu went and rescued Yun Wuya who was surrounded by demon cultivators.

That time the secret realm was opened for three days, but three years were spent in the secret realm. During the three years, he would point out Yun Wuya from time to time, and Yun Wuya came up with the idea of ​​apprenticeship, but he finally rejected him.

The current Yun Wuya is no longer what he used to be, but when he saw Di Shu again, he still couldn't help showing respect to him.

"Xianzun, have you left the customs?" Yun Wuya was overjoyed, and said again, "Did you come to Yuncheng for something?"

In Di Shu's eyes, Yun Wuya is no different from the other disciples of the sect, they are all juniors, but they are the juniors who have been taught, and can say a few more words.

"Wu Ya, I have something to trouble you with." Di Shu looked out the window to the east. The devilish energy on the snow mountain always made him feel that something was wrong. Thinking about it carefully, it's better to check it out.

When Yin Ning was woken up by Di Shu's gentle pat, he got out of bed and his ears popped out again. He stretched out, with a slender waist, and looked out the window in confusion, only to find that the sun had already set.

"Still sleepy?" Di Shu couldn't put his hands down on his ears, and stretched out his hand to pinch his ears while he was asking.

If you are not sleepy just now, you will be sleepy again.

Yin Ning stared at him without speaking.

Fortunately, Di Shu didn't continue pinching, and found a new one from his clothes for Yin Ning to change into.

Yin Ning happily changed his clothes. It was a light-colored thin gown. Before Yin Ning took two steps down the ground, his vision suddenly went dark.

He stretched out his hand to lift the hood in a daze, and turned his fair face to Di Shu in front of him: "Do you still want to wear this?"

"I want to wear it." Di Shu straightened his clothes for him, ignoring his disgusted expression.

Yin Ning muttered: "This is not pretty at all..."

"Want to wear a skirt? I'll buy you a skirt if you like it."

"I don't want it!" Yin Ning opened his mouth to refute him, but he didn't have any momentum, and was soft.

"obedient."

"Just wear it for a while, and I won't wear it when I go back." Yin Ning looked up at him, "I need to wear new clothes when I go back."

"Got it, stupid cat."

The auction started on time when it was dark. Yin Ning took Di Shu's hand and followed him into the door without thinking. When he arrived in the small room, he sat quietly. appearance.

So he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "It's too good, take off the hat."

Yin Ning raised his chin, raised his head, put down his hood, and looked around curiously.

This is obviously a separate small room, occupying the best viewing angle. The wooden platform facing the auction is directly in front of it. .

Yin Ning looked outside curiously, and when he stretched out his hand, he found that the transparent barrier couldn't pass through, even though he tried to hold it with his fingers, he still couldn't get through.

He looked down at his fingers, then at the transparent barrier, not wanting to be a fool anymore, turned his head and ran towards Dishu.

"Come and sit here, and tell me what you like later." Di Shu patted the seat beside him, motioning Yin Ning to sit over.

There were two chairs, which were leaning against each other, but Yin Ning stood in front of Di Shu and was unwilling to sit beside him, insisting on being next to him.

Di Shu frowned, and in the next moment, he saw Yin Ning's calm and well-behaved face, showing no sign of rejection to him, so he moved his position helplessly: "Clingy, come here."

Yin Ning happily sat next to Di Shu. Fortunately, the chair was wide and his body was thin, so he didn't squeeze too much. He leaned against Di Shu and looked at the front obediently.

There were more and more people at the auction. In just a short while, Yin Ning saw that the seats below were full of people, and there were also many people wearing black cloaks and hoods.

Looking around, the following has already begun.

At the beginning, there were some small things that were not rare, but Yin Ning had never seen them before, and he was curious when he saw them. Every time he stretched his neck and seemed to be interested in the things on them, Di Shu bought them all without hesitation. up.

The guests found that there was an unusual guest at today's auction. The people sitting in the private room were always powerful families or sects, but the people inside were also strange, and all the people who took pictures were unusual. A rare gadget, and it doesn't look like someone who cares about the price.

"The next thing is the last work of Master Hua He. I believe that everyone here came with the purpose of it, so I won't introduce too much. I believe everyone knows the strength of Master Hua He. "Speaking, the people on the stage lifted the curtain, and inside was a small Sumeru ring.

The Sumeru Ring is not such a rare thing, but it can be divided into several grades. Some good Sumeru Rings need to spend a lifetime of energy to make one by mastering the power of time and space, just like the one worn by Di Shu. That one, I heard that a small world can be divided into it, and there are also restrictions on the contents of the defective Sumeru Ring. Sometimes too many spirit stones in it will cause the Sumeru Ring to break.

The people below have already started bidding, one after another, it was not so lively before.

Yin Ning glanced at the Xumi ring on Dishu's finger, then at the Xumi ring placed under it, and remained silent.

Di Shu stretched out his hand to touch Yin Ning's earlobe, and whispered to him softly: "Weren't you very lively just now? You want to argue about everything, why are you silent this time?"

Yin Ning pulled his hand down and hugged him in his arms, raised his head and replied softly: "The things they are all scrambling for must be very expensive, I don't want expensive ones, I'll save you money."

Di Shu smiled muffled, and boasted, "Ning Ning is so good, and will save me money."

Yin Ning blushed and looked around.

"But we are here to buy this thing for you." With that said, Di Shu pressed a button beside him and increased the price.

Yin Ning looked at him in confusion, didn't he say he came to buy clothes for me?

When the prices were added up, only Dishu's private room and the people in the private room diagonally to the side were left to compete equally.

Di Shu was more than capable, the last thing he lacked was Lingshi.

"What to do! Who is that in the private room? I have never heard that there are other people who have so many spirit stones and want this Sumeru Ring—" Yun Yanming walked up and down the room anxiously.

Qiu Yiqing touched his forehead with a headache, "Stop wandering around, it hurts my head."

"Why am I not in a hurry?" Yun Yanming stood still and looked at him, "Little Junior Sister is about to give birth to a baby, why don't I give her a better gift?"

"Yes yes yes, I know, I know, if it's really not possible, you can go to the customer from that day and ask if you can give him something in private." After thinking about it, there is really no other way.

In the end, the Sumeru Ring was still worn on Yin Ning's hand.

"How should this be used?" Yin Ning poked the ring on his finger with a curious expression.

Di Shu held his hand and led him up: "I'll teach you when I get back, let's go."

"Just leave?" Yin Ning was still a little bit reluctant, this Yuncheng is so lively, he is going back before he has visited carefully.

"Ningning, be obedient, and I'll bring you here after you practice hard." Di Shu put on the hood for him and gently rubbed his head.

"Got it." Yin Ning was obedient, and was led out by Di Shu.

I didn't expect to see three groups of people standing in front of me as soon as I left the entrance of the auction venue, some with benevolent faces, and some with bad faces.

Yin Ning stood beside Di Shu, and the hand held by Di Shu clearly wore the Xumi ring that was just photographed.

Everyone's eyes are hot.

As if aware of too many gazes, Yin Ning raised his head in a daze, and grabbed Di Shu's sleeve: "What, what's wrong?"

Di Shu put the back of his hand into the hood and rubbed Yin Ning's face to comfort him, and said slowly, "It's okay."

"I don't know which school or faction the fairy friend is from? Our spirit beast sect has something to discuss with the fairy friend. I wonder if the fairy friend can give me face." His words didn't mean to ask questions at all, it was more like an order.

It's strange that no one has dared to say this to him for hundreds of years.

Di Shu turned around and looked at the maid from the auction venue who came out behind him, sent Yin Ning forward, and said to the maid: "Please watch him, don't let him run around."

The maid stared blankly at Di Shu, nodded, and then stood in front of Yin Ning.

There are rules in the auction venue, so no one can move in the venue, but once they leave the venue, it is not their responsibility.

"Spirit Beast Sect?" Di Shu recited these three words silently, thought about it carefully, and finally found a trace of deeds about this sect from his long-term memory.

It turns out that it hasn't been wiped out yet.

"Boy, I advise you to discuss it with us, otherwise—" before the man finished speaking, there was a burst of dust, and there was not even a sound in the ears of everyone. When he regained consciousness, he saw the man just now. The man was hit on the opposite wall, and his chest was sunken.

But Di Shu still stood there calmly and didn't even raise his hand, which made people wonder if it was him who did it.

Yun Yanming was held by Qiu Yiqing's hand, Fang Zichen couldn't help but speak, and said strangely: "This person... I can't see his cultivation level."

As soon as these words came out, the other two turned their faces away. Fang Zichen was the most cultivated among them, and even he couldn't see this person's cultivation. There are only two possibilities - or this person is really an ordinary person , or this person is a master!

But since he can injure a high-ranking monk under the noses of everyone, then he can never be an ordinary person.

So, who is he?How powerful is it?