I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Ling Xuzi's voice not only made Jiang Lijiu stop.

Even the monks around him were shocked.

According to rumors, the holy son of the Ji family is a person who has no desires or pursuits. He has no right or wrong in his eyes and is as calm as the wind.

He often said, "Good and evil come from the same source, and they all have their own cause and effect. Things in the world are impermanent, and it is difficult to calculate all the hexagrams."

But right now...

That doesn't seem to be the case.

Rather than doubting the source of the magic crystal, it's better to make Pomeranian smile.

They subconsciously looked at Lingxuzi's side, feeling pity for the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal Su Luoluo, who was like a weak willow supporting the wind, and Jiang Lijiu, who had always ignored her, and they understood.

It’s obviously just to vent someone’s anger!

For a moment, everyone held their breath and waited for the next good show.

The corners of Jiang Lijiu's lips curled up, and he turned around to look, not afraid to meet a pair of pale eyes, "What do you mean, Lord Holy Son?"

While talking, she blocked Shen Yujin behind her as if nothing had happened to prevent him from revealing his identity as a demon.

When Yuan Zhen saw this, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something. He couldn't tell whether it was pain or something else.

So much so that the spirit was not possessed, and he did not even try to help the seriously injured disciple.

Su Luoluo, who had been observing him, almost broke her teeth. Her fingers clenched into fists under her sleeves, and her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh.

On his pale face, he tried his best to smile, "Senior Sister, congratulations on buying Yu Bingguo with 200 million magic crystals."

"However, junior sister is a little curious. It should be difficult to redeem such a huge amount of magic crystals. How can senior sister do it?"

"Could it be that there is a demon who is friends with Senior Sister?" She turned her eyes and looked at everyone thoughtfully, and the corners of her lips curved.

"The status of a demon with so many magic crystals must be unusual, right?"

Of course it is extraordinary!

Jiang Lijiu turned his head and saw a smile in the eyes of the big devil behind him.

She originally planned to spend tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands at most, and if it did not exceed 50 magic crystals, it would not cause any trouble at all.

Unexpectedly, in order to make Yuan Zhen angry, this demon king directly shouted out a high price of 200 million magic crystals.

This is just great.

In the end, the wealth was revealed and everyone was watching.

If Su Luoluo said this without an explanation, it would be tantamount to Jiang Lijiu colluding with the demons.

Although it is true.

Then she didn't do it voluntarily!

His mind was even racing, thinking about how to escape.

Suddenly, he felt his wrist tighten, and he was pulled behind him to block it firmly. The man's voice joked, "Does the Holy Son want to bully my disciple?"

"Still suspect that this young master is a demon?"

"Even if it is, what do you dare to do?" He clearly has no cultivation, and because he is too tall, he looks very thin.

But just going to that stop has a kind of nobility that makes people dare not cross the distance.

As the number one immortal sect in the world of cultivation and the only eldest son of the Venerable Jun Heng, Ling Xuzi would not come to such a conclusion.

The Ji family is aloof.

Facing Jun Heng, I was still a little wary.

He didn't answer, and the air seemed to freeze for an instant as the two parties faced off.

The air pressure is extremely low.

Everyone was watching the fun, not even interested in the treasures, so that half of the auction on the high platform had no choice but to be suspended.

"What happened?"

A low and solemn voice suddenly came.

Several people calmed down and turned their heads. They saw a slender man wearing a purple robe swaying with his steps, walking down the stairs.

Behind him were several other Immortal Lords and Immortal Lords from other Immortal Sects.

The person who came was none other than Jun Heng.

He glanced at Shen Yujin, and then his eyes fell on Lingxuzi, "If you offend me in any way, the Holy Son can come to Wuji Immortal Palace to find me!"

Hearing this, Lingxuzi's eyes froze.

Yuan Zhen also looked confused.

The head of the sect is more than 200 years old. Since all the sages of the same generation died or disappeared, he has devoted himself to managing the affairs of the immortal sect.

It can be said to be conscientious.

Only when he met Shen Yujin, all the principles of his life disappeared.

But fortunately, Shen Yujin has been in the Immortal Sect for so many years. Except for being crazy occasionally, he has never found anything suspicious, nor has he done anything to harm the world of cultivation.

"Nothing to say?"

Jun Heng's voice was light, but still gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

Lingxuzi met him when he was young. At that time, he was a dragon and a phoenix among people, a young and talented person, the first son of the largest family, the eldest son of the Jun family, and unparalleled in the limelight.

I vaguely remember that my brother liked the indifferent-looking Jun eldest son the most, and rushed to his feet for a hug.

As for himself, he could only hide in the dark and watch from a distance.

"I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, you have changed."

When Jun Heng said these words, a chill ran down Lingxuzi's spine.

Fortunately, this topic stops here.

Hearing his change of subject, he said, "My beloved son, what mistake did you make? The evidence is conclusive?"

"No."

He held a salute with both hands, "When Mr. Shen and Miss Jiang were in the young master's wing of Linxian Tower, they used 200 million magic crystals. It's not a big deal."

Having said that, everyone is not stupid.

This means that the source of these 200 million magic crystals must be explained.

Jun Heng thought for a moment and looked sideways.

But Jiang Lijiu took a step forward and blocked his troublesome rebellious son behind him, like an insurmountable mountain.

Suddenly I remembered that after becoming a teacher, the little girl would not care about anyone.

Even the former master Yuan Zhen was so unyielding that he refused to take a step back.

He nodded and was about to ask about the situation when he was interrupted by Shen Yujin, "Master Jun, this matter has something to do with..."

"Don't talk." Jun Heng was furious, and then he looked at Jiang Lijiu kindly and softened his tone, "Girl Jiang, say whatever you want. As long as the magic crystal comes from a normal source, don't be afraid of anything."

"Thank you."

Jiang Lijiu bowed his hands.

Suddenly someone hugged her from behind, and his fingertips quickly ran across her back, writing a few words, leaving a slight itch.

She looked back and glared, then followed what he wrote and explained, "I picked it up in Yue Hanshan."

"how is this possible?"

Su Luoluo pretended to be naive and couldn't help but be surprised: "How could you throw away so many magic crystals so casually and let others pick them up?"

"lucky."

Jiang Lijiu replied lightly.

Everyone obviously didn't believe this, but no one wanted to offend anyone.

After all, anyone here has a good reputation and status, so who would send him to his door to commit suicide?

Jun Heng thought for a moment, looked back at the people he passed, opened his lips slightly, and then asked, "Which direction are you going?"

Before Jiang Lijiu could speak, Shen Yujin answered nonchalantly and impatiently, "Broken Bone Cliff in the south."

"What are you doing there?" Jun Heng choked with anger and quickly calmed down, "Forget it, as long as nothing happens."

After saying that, he turned to look at Lingxuzi and said word by word, "Last night there was civil strife among the Demon Clan at Broken Bone Cliff in Yuehan Mountain. Maybe some magic crystals were left behind."

"If you don't believe it, Holy Son, you can ask the people behind me for confirmation."

"Master Jun is serious." Lingxuzi nodded slightly, "Now that I've said it, it's a misunderstanding."

Su Luoluo wanted to say something more, but Yuan Zhen reached out and pulled her to her side, saying goodbye coldly to the white-haired man, "My disciple is injured, please leave first."

Jiang Lijiu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he managed to get through with the help of the big devil's inside information.

Unexpectedly, one wave has not subsided, but another wave will arise again.

Lin Wuxiang accidentally smiled and said in a cold tone, "Sir Sword Lord, please stay. Su Luoluo means that my granddaughter is not the young master of Linxian Tower. We need to make it clear!"