"Can't give it." Jiang Qing looked at the cold-faced woman with an apologetic expression.

"Deputy Head Jiang, I really didn't know that you wanted to cultivate ice fruits. If I knew, I wouldn't put them up for auction."

"Just now, a servant told me that two fools spent a total of 200 million magic crystals to buy this thing. We are all our own people. We will divide the money and buy it later."

Jiang Lijiu: "..."

Seeing her lips purse slightly, Shen Yujin suddenly laughed.

Even the gentle Yu Changxian twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that the guy who used to be [-] scheming would become a scheming guy after his reincarnation!

He shook his head helplessly, and finally explained to him, "The two people who were taken advantage of are the two people in front of me."

"The rules of Linxian Tower are that you will be protected here and can't leave until you see the buyer. Before that, you can't see anyone."

"Is that so?!" Jiang Qing raised his hand and scratched his head, smiling awkwardly, "You are a sword spirit and you know quite a lot."

“It’s boring at sea, I’ve heard people talk about it.”

Yu Changxian's tone was very casual.

When Jiang Lijiu heard this, he turned around and saw a calm look on the handsome man's face.

Buried under the sea for nearly a hundred years, the cold and lightless place has not washed away his pride and character. It is really rare for him to choose to step on other people's bones and escape from the abyss.

Jiang Qing reacted and hurriedly took out an ice-blue fruit from his storage bag and handed it over, "We are all our own, no need to spend money."

"As the deputy head of the Kunlun Sect, you should treat it as a gift from me as the head." He coughed lightly, "Put it away quickly."

"Xiao Jiu'er, the sect is not big, but the leader is good." Shen Yujin interrupted.

Jiang Lijiu glanced at him, raised his hand to take the Yubing Fruit, threw it into the contract space, and fed Bingluan instantly.

Then he said quietly: "Pay."

"it is good."

A faint smile appeared on Shen Yujin's lips, and she flicked her finger and threw out a ring.

Just when Jiang Qing was about to refuse, he saw a flash of silver light. Unprepared, he felt a slight pain in his left index finger.

"Ding".

Accept the precepts and recognize the Lord.

next second.

The connection between the spiritual consciousness and the ring space was opened. In front of his eyes was a golden light, with more than 1000 million magic crystals, more than 1000 million spiritual stones, and countless magic weapons and fairy grass.

Since he was taken by the fox demon, he told him a lot about the world of cultivation.

He still had some idea of ​​how much these things were worth. He thought that selling a fruit for 200 million magic crystals would be the most money he could see.

At this moment, I was almost blinded by the flash.

When he came to his senses, everyone was gone!

There was only one handsome sword spirit who looked at him with an inexplicable expression. After a long while, he said, "He gives it to you, just keep it."

"But……"

"There is no but, if you wake up soon, it will be a good thing for him, you and the world."

"Wake up what?"

"You will know later."

"Oh."

Jiang Qing seemed to understand.

Just listen to Yu Changxian sigh again, "Let's go, I will take you to the secret realm of Yeboyuan."

"Don't lie to me." He didn't believe it, his face looked as witty as mine, "I have heard that you need to be at the Nascent Soul stage to go to this secret realm."

"I only met Miss Jiang a few months ago, and I was lucky enough to join the ranks of cultivators. Now I'm only in the middle stage of foundation building, and I can't get in at all."

"I also heard that not all swords have spirits. If a sword has a spirit, you can only defeat him unless you voluntarily recognize its master."

"Then what is your purpose? Why are you chasing me to recognize your master?"

Yu Changxian choked.

Jiang Qing touched his chin, "Am I the legendary chosen one?"

he:"……"

"The chosen one will not be as unlucky as you!"

After saying that, he grabbed the narcissistic person by the collar, shrunk to the ground and flew directly towards the gate of hell.

From the sky, a man screamed in horror like a pig, "Help, I'm afraid of heights!!!"

……

July [-]th, midnight.

gate of hell.

In the boundless wilderness, the flowers of the other shore grow wildly.

A strong smell came to my face, like the fragrance of flowers that was alluring, but also seemed to be mixed with subtle decay.

"Hold your breath, this fragrance will capture your soul."

Shen Yujin, who was wearing a thick black iron mask, came over and whispered in his ear.

Jiang Lijiu subconsciously avoided it, but a long-jointed hand clasped his shoulder and pulled him back. He then heard him say: "Don't forget that we are pretending to be Taoist monks. Xiao Jiuer needs to cooperate, otherwise it will be bad if someone finds out." .”

The crisp scent of snow lotus lingers, and it feels the same as the man. The temperature is as cold as a snake, making people feel extremely dangerous.

She doesn't like the smell.

It's not that he hates Su Yuling as a person, but because of her identity.

I don’t know why, but it seems like the seal carving soul is repulsed.

Maybe you are always regarded as a substitute?

Thinking of this, she was silent for a while, and then felt relieved.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Yujin took her into his arms and looked down.

In order not to cause trouble, the mask on his face and the clothes he wore were ordinary and could not be found in the crowd.

But his charming and lazy temperament made him stand out from the crowd.

"Just pretend to be a Taoist companion, don't hug me so tightly!" After struggling for a while, the other party refused to let go, she said coldly, "It's very remote here, there aren't many people, no one pays attention to us."

"What's more, even Taoist couples are not so close."

"Who said no?"

Shen Yujin glanced not far away.

Jiang Lijiu looked around and saw a young man and woman forgetting themselves and kissing affectionately among the flowers not far away.

She pursed her red lips, turned from embarrassment to anger, pushed the person in front of her away, and said two words lightly.

"rogue!"

"It's really inappropriate to make a fool of yourself. Xiao Jiu'er scolded me well."

Seeing that the little girl's pretty face turned red, she could still walk calmly towards the Wangchuan River by the Ghost Gate.

Shen Yujin lowered his eyes and smiled.

He then heard her retort, "I'm saying that if you stare at others, you have an impure mind, are filled with lust, and are a deceiver!"

"It turns out that in Xiao Jiuer's heart, this is what she wants to be her husband?"

He flashed, grabbed Jiang Lijiu's hand from behind, and quietly took out the immortal rope to tie the two together.

The closer we get to the Guimenguan River, the more people there become.

Looking around, there are huge crowds of people.

Humans, demons, monsters, and the extra ghost tribe are all clearly distinguished.

But there are still many lone cultivators, standing scattered on the edge, or walking in groups of three or two.

Therefore, people like Jiang Lijiu and Shen Yujin will not appear too abrupt.

Just at this moment, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes falling on him.

She raised her eyes and realized that the source of her gaze was in the direction of the Ghost Gate, and there was clearly no one there!

"Xiao Jiu'er, ignore him."

Shen Yujin held her chin, moved her face gently, and spoke softly into her ears like gurgling water, "Otherwise, my husband will be jealous."

The words came out of his mouth, causing the woman beside her to laugh so hard, "I saw that you two have just become Taoist lovers, so you are really in love."

Jiang Lijiu's back was slightly stiff.

He turned his head and saw that the other person was the woman he had seen among the flowers not long ago.

What was wrong was that the man whose arms she held had been replaced by someone else.

This……

She didn't answer, she kept silent and averted her gaze.

You can still feel the woman's interested eyes occasionally looking at Shen Yujin.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly I was hugged by someone, and a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded aggrievedly from the mourning platform, "Madam, look at me!"

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