Chapter 473 The same style as chasing the wind

The two looked at each other coldly.

Everyone was so overwhelmed by this pressure that they could hardly breathe.

No one knew what happened to them, but they turned against each other.

Palace Master Jinhuan said slowly: "Come to think of it, I am somewhat different from True Lord Yaoguang. After all, I have not been struck by her sword."

Yao Guang sneered: "Really? But you don't dare to reveal your dirty thoughts!" Both of them had murderous intent in their eyes.

The steward came forward flatteringly and said: "What's next is our finale, so please give me some noodles."

Yao Guang sat back down, holding the yellowed scroll in his hand in shock.

"Who inserted Yaoguang's sword? Is it you?" Xie Yuzhou, a little expert in gossip, asked hurriedly.

Lu Chaochao's eyes widened: "He plotted against me himself!"

"Back then, I originally wanted to marry them as siblings of the opposite sex, but in the end, neither of them agreed."

"Later, Yaoguang wrote a letter of war to me."

"Let me meet you on the willow tree in the moonlight at Wuwang Cliff. Let us have a decision."

"At that time, the way of heaven was about to collapse, and I was very upset."

"I went there in advance. As a result...he was actually playing with formations on Wuwu Cliff!"

"The petals are arranged in countless patterns, which looks a bit weird. He is still muttering something silently, and he is probably activating the formation!"

"I have been friends with him for many years, and he actually wants to plot against me!"

"I was so angry that I stabbed him on the spot and knocked him off Wuwang Cliff. I sacrificed him the next day."

Lu Chaochao was still angry when he mentioned this matter.

Really angry!

I really consider you a friend, but you actually want to plot against me! Fortunately I was alert, otherwise something big would have happened!

Xie Yuzhou's heart trembled, and he asked tentatively: "What kind of flower? What kind of pattern is it arranged?"

Lu Chaochao thought for a while: "The red flowers are arranged in the shape of a heart. It must be a secret method to harm people! He also lit a circle of candles outside."

Xie Yuzhou…………

Thinking of the Master of Hehuan Palace who had imitated her before, he suddenly smiled awkwardly.

If I follow you, doesn't that mean dressing up according to your preferences?

Let you treat her as your buddy...

Xie Yuzhou...

Seeing her clear eyes and clear eyes, she suddenly sighed.

"I sympathize with them." Xie Yuzhou murmured speechlessly.

Looking at her is like looking at a stone.

Not enlightened from the inside out.

He is only four years old in this life, and it is even less likely that he will be enlightened!

"Finally, everyone knows about our final auction item, right?" The woman's voice was shallow, and everyone in the room started to get excited.

"Everyone knows that heaven and earth favor one clan. They practice smoothly, have no thunder disasters, no inner demons, and have extremely long lifespans."

"If we can cultivate with him, we can avoid part of the thunder disaster."

"You can even share the other person's longevity."

"They are the elves."

The whole crowd started cheering.

Nowadays, the goodness of the elves has been known to the world. Even high-level monks use elves as gifts to give to others.

The elves have been completely reduced to goods.

Bi Xin clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deeply into her flesh.

Why should we treat the elves like this if they are born from the same roots?

Everyone shouted in anticipation: "Elves, elves!!"

The woman on the stage raised her hand and pressed it slightly, and everyone fell silent for a moment.

"In order to capture the elves, Manager Chen almost lost half his life. Our pavilion master was also seriously injured. If there is a top-quality elixir, we can trade it immediately."

Someone below asked: "Isn't your Zhenbao Pavilion trying to raise prices and deliberately bluffing people?"

"The elves are gentle and peace-loving. They are not good at fighting. How could they hurt the pavilion master?" Everyone looked in disbelief.

The woman sighed: "The elves have found eighteen monks from nowhere. Their cultivation is so advanced that they are feared."

"Using the human sea tactic, it took three days and three nights to kill him."

"The Pavilion Master guesses that the elves seem to have found a backer."

This is also the reason why they have been hesitant.

I am deeply afraid of bringing changes to Zhenbao Pavilion.

"This time we captured thirty-two elves alive, and one of them is the Elf King!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and their eyes became more and more fanatical.

The woman waved her hand, and someone pushed out the cage. The cage was covered with black cloth. After pushing six cages, he stopped.

"Lift it!" the woman ordered.

The cage made of divine iron glowed with cold light, and the dazzling light made the elf in the cage raise his hands to cover his eyes.

"Elves do have a kind of holy beauty. No wonder everyone loves to keep elves in captivity."

"Tsk tsk, how about the three of us raising an elf together this time?"

Someone was whispering below.

Yuan Yao almost turned red with anger.

The elf's skin is fair, and it looks even more as white as jade under the light. Their slim figures and perfect and exquisite facial features left many people speechless.

The dark divine iron formed a sharp contrast with the fair-skinned girl.

"The one holding the scepter is the Elf King, right? Although he looks stunning, he looks wild and untamed!"

"The Elf King is mine!"

"It's me, let me have a taste of the Elf King! Hahahaha..."

But many people looked in the direction of Wanjian Sect.

Wanjian Sect holds the supreme position in the spiritual world, but they did not auction once in today's auction.

At this moment, everyone still doesn’t understand.

He must be here for the Elf King.

The scepter in Mrs. Ning's hand was dim, there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of despair.

Eighteen clay figures only guarded the Elf Island for three days.

She underestimated the greed of the world.

Biyue had one of her legs broken, and she was leaning softly against the cage: "I wonder how Bixin is doing?"

"Heaven is going to destroy our elves!"

"The gods turn a blind eye to us..." she said with a wry smile.

"I can't help you. You have tried so hard to find me, but I am helpless." It turns out that I am not the elves' salvation.

Mrs. Ning looked full of guilt.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sentence appeared in my mind, if the clay figurine is damaged, I will have feelings. I will definitely come and make decisions for my grandma!

Her Chaochao was only four years old.

It should be, you won’t come to the spirit world, right?

True Lord Yaoguang glanced at it with boredom, hugged the painting in his arms, and prepared to leave.

"Yao Guang, let me see!" Palace Master Jin Huan stood up and chased him out.

Outside the venue, there was a bit of commotion.

I saw the demons sitting upstairs standing up one after another and heading outside to greet them.

"It's the Demon King! The Demon King who has disappeared for many years has appeared!!" The monks were slightly panicked. Those who are not of my race must have different minds. The presence of the demon king will eventually make people fearful.

A man in red clothes walked slowly over, his expression unruly and a bit careless and wild.

He has red hair with several braids.

"The Demon King is here in person, but it is difficult to welcome him from afar." The director of Zhenbao Pavilion stepped forward in person.

But the Demon King didn't even look at him, so he leaned on the soft chair.

"I think he looks familiar..." Lu Chaochao tilted his head, always a little weird.

"Impossible!" Xie Yuzhou denied it.

"In our family, only dogs have red hair!" Xie Yuzhou said firmly!

But Lu Chaochao stared at the looming necklace around his neck and fell into deep thought.

Then, he grinned stupidly.

Ha ha ha ha……

Someone actually wears the same necklace as Zhui Feng! ! (End of chapter)