Yaoguang Fairy Path

In box No. 51 on the sixth floor, Wei Wuyang opened his eyes and was obviously stunned when he heard the familiar voice, but he recovered his original expression in just a moment.

The people below looked up, curiosity glittering in their eyes.

"Hiss, it's actually the Red Lotus from the Corpse Domain, the legendary Drought Demon Girl!" For a moment, the atmosphere in the auction hall was pushed to a climax again, and everyone was talking about it, with voices rising one after another.

With the appearance of Honglian, the atmosphere in the auction hall reached its peak again.

"I didn't expect the Corpse Territory to take the initiative. It seems they are determined to obtain the Heart of the Netherworld."

"Since we can't get such a small role anyway, why not just treat it as a good show!"

"Yes, yes," another person quickly agreed, but then changed the subject, "However, I think the Corpse Realm will have a hard time obtaining the Netherworld Heart. Even if the Corpse King himself were to take action, he might not be able to obtain it."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the curiosity of others: "Why do you say that?"

"Have you forgotten? The lights of the Tianzun Pavilion on the top floor are on today. Which of the powerful people who can step into the top floor is not extremely powerful and mysterious? Although the Corpse Domain is powerful, it is probably just a clown in front of those people in the Tianzun Pavilion."

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In box No. 55, Qi Hao frowned slightly, and a trace of imperceptible gloom flashed across his face.

"Since the drought demon girl Honglian has appeared, the corpse king might also be lurking in the dark. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become more vigilant.

In box 52, Yue Jingchuan sat upright in front of the viewing window, elegantly holding his teacup and gently blowing the steam from the tea. His eyes seemed nonchalant, but he glanced upstairs at the Tianzun Pavilion. Although he couldn't see what was inside, it didn't stop him from imagining things.

At the same time, in Tianzun Pavilion, Ye Shuyao, Mo Feibai and Yue Feiyan were sitting around a round table. Their eyes were fixed on the Heart of the Underworld in front of them, and their eyes were flashing with green light like wolves and tigers.

Luo Yunhan leaned leisurely on the soft seat behind the three people, with his arms folded across his chest and a calm expression.

Yue Feiyan, "Yaoyao, this is Elder Chongyuan's masterpiece. We must get it. We have a saying in the underworld. Do you know what it is?"

"What"

Ye Shuyao and Mo Feibai looked at Yue Feiyan, waiting for her reply.

"What Chongyuan does must be exquisite. Yaoyao, can you let me touch it after taking a picture of it?"

Yue Feiyan was drooling with greed, but she also knew that she was not qualified to take a picture of this thing, and even if she did, she might not be able to keep it. It would be better to just touch it.

Ye Shuyao smiled and said, "Well, there are so many people downstairs, what if someone else takes it? But don't worry, Yanyan, if we can really get it, we will let you touch it as much as you want."

Mo Feibai glanced at Yue Feiyan's greedy look and couldn't help but teasing, "Although this Netherworld Heart is indeed attractive enough, you look like you've met your lover. Isn't that a bit exaggerated? If you don't know better, you might think you're in love!"

When Yue Feiyan heard this, her eyes widened like walnuts. "What do you know? This is much more attractive than a lover. Well, if I can get a magic treasure refined by Elder Zhongyuan, it will be worth dying for."

With the appearance of the "Heart of the Underworld", the atmosphere in the auction hall has reached its peak.

The auctioneer stood on the stage, his eyes sweeping across every private room present. His voice was deep and magnetic, "Ladies and Gentlemen, the starting price for this 'Heart of the Netherworld' is 10 million Netherworld Coins, plus the three conditions set forth by Elder Chongyuan!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of noise from the audience.

Ten million Netherworld Coins is an astronomical figure for many cultivators, but in front of this treasure, it does not seem so expensive.

"Master, what are Elder Chongyuan's conditions? If none of us here can fulfill them, wouldn't all this effort be wasted?"

"Brother, your words make sense. Master Chen, please tell us the truth so that we can be mentally prepared, right?"

Yup!

Yup!

Honglian listened to the chaotic noise of the crowd in the venue, but did not take it to heart. She leaned on the window sill with both hands, and scanned every private room and even every table. No matter what conditions Elder Chongyuan proposed, I am determined to get the Heart of the Netherworld.

Master Chen, "Please feel free to bid. Elder Chongyuan said that if the destined person can bid for the Netherworld Heart, the conditions will definitely be within their acceptable range."

"Why are you being so long-winded? Aren't there only three conditions? Forget three, ten treasures like this are no problem. I'll give you 11 million!"

A rough voice sounded from a corner of the hall. It was that of a burly demon. There was a greedy light in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was determined to get the "Heart of the Underworld".

"Twelve million!" Then, a faint voice came from the box on the second floor.

As the price continued to rise, the atmosphere in the auction hall became increasingly tense.

Many people began to hesitate. After all, such a price was far beyond their affordability. However, there were also some powerful ghost cultivators and demons who still wanted to increase the price.

After all, there is no other "Heart of the Netherworld" in the world, and it is Elder Chongyuan's masterpiece. It would be a pity if we don't get it.

"Fifteen million!" Suddenly, a loud voice sounded from a luxurious box on the third floor.

Master Chen's eyes lit up as he looked over. It was an important guest of Shura Pavilion. When the viewing window opened, he saw that the man was wearing brocade clothes and exuding a powerful aura. His appearance shocked everyone else present.

Honglian smiled indifferently and said slowly: "Twenty million." Although her voice was calm, it revealed a mysterious confidence. In her opinion, this "Heart of the Underworld" was already in her pocket.

The auction hall was completely silent, and everyone held their breath. Suddenly, a deep voice came from box 55: "30 million."

Yue Jingchuan sat in his private room when he heard that familiar voice. He narrowed his eyes, a playful smile playing on the corner of his mouth. He gently placed the teacup he was playing with on the crystal table, making a crisp sound: "Thirty-five million."

As soon as the price was announced, the entire auction hall erupted in excitement! People were shocked. Twenty million Netherworld Coins was already an astonishing figure, but they hadn't expected it to reach over thirty million in one go!

Those who were eager to try and continue bidding for the Heart of the Underworld could not help but back off at this moment. Everyone looked at the two private rooms with scrutiny. What a rich man they were.

Yue Feiyan's eyes lit up. Isn't this her brother's voice? And that guy Qi Hao, his eyes flashed and he whispered a few words to Ye Shuyao, then prepared to leave.

Ye Shuyao nodded and reminded him worriedly, "Then be careful."

Yue Feiyan waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Qi Hao's eyes flashed with danger. This person was obviously coming for him. Humph! Then let me see how capable you are. "Forty million."

As soon as this price was announced, the entire auction hall erupted in excitement! People began to discuss the price, which far exceeded the actual value of the Heart of the Underworld.

Qi Na, who was sitting next to him, was so frightened by the figure that she swallowed her saliva. She stared at Qi Hao with wide eyes and asked in a low voice: "Brother, this is 40 million Netherworld Coins. Where did you get so much money?"

Qi Hao smiled faintly, appearing confident: "Of course I informed my father in advance, and he didn't object."

When Zina heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and she rubbed her hands excitedly: "Then later, I also want to buy one or two treasures to take back. Brother, you won't object, right?"

Qi Hao nodded indifferently: "Of course not, Nana, just take whatever you like."

"Forty-one million." At this time, Honglian's hands were tightly supporting the window, and her fingertips were slightly white due to the force.

She looked at the stage with complicated eyes, and glanced at Tianzun Pavilion who had been silent. Damn it, if she went there, she would probably have to give up.

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At the same time, in the private room on the top floor, a chessboard was placed in front of an old man and a young man.

"Old man, you lose"

The old man looked at his chess piece, which had been cut off at the head and tail. He shook his head helplessly and said in feigned anger, "You little bastard, do you understand what it means to respect the elderly and love the young? Don't you even know how to give way to me, an old man?"

Long Wuji raised the corner of his mouth, "Tell me! Old man Zhong, you've put so much effort into this. What are the conditions?"

Chongyuan lowered his eyes slightly, his expression becoming serious.

He sighed and said slowly, "Ninth-grade Rejuvenation Pill... I still need the Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass. You know, at my age, if I can't achieve a breakthrough in my cultivation, I will surely die. That's why I'm willing to do anything."

On the sixth floor corridor, a little fox was searching room by room in the quiet corridor. From time to time, it had to hide from the waiters in Shura Pavilion. It was also because the rules of Shura Pavilion were complicated. During the auction, no one was allowed to leave the private room without permission.

The little fox sniffed and stopped at the door of the two boxes. He looked around and his already confused head became even more confused. Which box was his brother in?

The little fox's eyes lit up and a plan came to mind.

It happily spun around ten times in place, until it felt dizzy and the whole world was spinning. No matter what, it just pushed the door open with its paws and walked in unsteadily.

The door closed automatically with a bang, startling Wei Wuyang who was watching the auction.

His hand holding the spiritual fruit paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at the door. He saw a silly-looking little fox staggering towards him. It looked so funny.

Under Wei Wuyang's gaze, the little fox moved step by step.

It shook its furry little head and finally became a little more awake. Then it raised its head and looked at the person sitting at the top.

Seeing this, the little fox was instantly stunned. Why did this person look so much like the Corpse King? Where was his brother? Could he have been captured by him? No, considering his brother's personality, he would hide and never show his face. How could he possibly provoke Wei Wuyang? So he must have come to the wrong place.

Yue Jingchuan...I just don't like trouble. Do you know what it means to protect yourself?

"Ah! Um, sorry to bother you. Sorry... I walked into the wrong door!" The little fox exclaimed, waving his paw awkwardly. "I'll leave right away and not disturb you anymore!"

After saying that, the little fox wanted to run away. This guy didn't look like Wei Wuyang at all, he was clearly Wei Wuyang himself! He regretted it so much that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Just as the little fox turned around to escape, the spiritual fruit in Wei Wuyang's hand fell onto the table with a "click".

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a suction of his palm, an invisible force instantly grabbed the little fox firmly, holding it by the scruff of the neck, just like holding a chick.

"Ah...ah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die. Why do you all like to lift my neck so much?" The little fox kicked wildly in the air, its eyes as big as copper bells, and in fear, it instantly turned into a human form.

Wei Wuyang was caught off guard by this sudden change. His hand lost its balance and Yue Feiyan pounced straight at him.

"Plop!" With a light sound, the two of them bumped into each other, and in an instant their bodies touched each other, making an intimate contact. A hint of sweetness quietly spread between their lips. It was the residual taste of the spiritual fruit in Wei Wuyang's hand. Suddenly the whole scene was still, and even the air seemed to be solidified.

Yue Feiyan's mind went blank. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and stare blankly at the handsome face that was enlarged in front of her, completely unable to react.

Wei Wuyang was also stunned for a moment, his throat rolling. The touch was sweet and soft, and his heart beat faster for no reason. This was a feeling he had never experienced before. He grabbed Yue Feiyan's neck and deepened the kiss.

After a while, they separated. Wei WuXian chuckled softly, like a cheetah that had caught its prey. "Little fox, you offered this upon yourself. You can't blame me."

"You...you stinking hooligan, let go of me! Or I'll bite you to death."

Yue Feiyan finally reacted. Her cheeks were so red that it seemed as if blood could drip out. Her heartbeat was like a drum, causing a dull pain in her chest. So, she began to struggle, trying to break free from Wei Wuyang's restraints, but the strength disparity was too great, and in the end she could only be furious and helpless.

Wei Wuyang was like a domineering lion, locking Yue Feiyan tightly with no intention of letting go.

His eyes held a hint of allure, and his voice was hoarse as he teased, "You came to me on your own, and now you want to escape? Isn't it a bit too late? Little fox, don't you know that I'm the Corpse King and I'm afraid of your bite? Just try and see if you can escape from my grasp!"