The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

Upon hearing this, Huai Yan couldn't help but let out a harsh sneer.

"Same what? Could it be that you've become a monster devoid of humanity, only knowing how to kill? Lu Qianqian, you're as foolish as ever!! If your Lu family ancestors knew about this, they'd probably be so angry they'd flip open their coffins and come out to settle the score with you!"

Hearing these words, Lu Qianqian's face turned pale instantly and her body froze in place.

Although the Lu family cannot be compared with the four famous historians, it is still a prominent family with a clean family tradition and strict family rules.

We will never tolerate a woman like her who has evil intentions and is neither human nor evil, bringing shame to the family and tarnishing the family's reputation.

When Lu Qianqian thought of the expectant eyes of her parents and relatives, she could no longer control her emotions.

I couldn't help but let my lips tremble, and tears fell down my cheeks.

"Fifth Senior Brother, did I really do something wrong!!!" Lu Qianqian burst into tears, her voice filled with endless regret and self-blame.

Huai Yan turned his gaze away from her with an indifferent expression, his eyes filled with boredom and disgust.

"Don't call me that. From now on, I have nothing to do with the Qingfeng Sect!!!"

Huai Yan roared angrily, clenched the sword in his hand, and swung it violently.

The sharp sword blade instantly cut through the air.

The sleeves of the menial disciple's robe, which symbolized Zong Wen's status, ripped apart and turned into fragments that drifted away in the wind.

"Five...are you really going to be so heartless?" Lu Qianqian stared at Huai Yan in shock, her lips moving, wanting to say something to save the situation.

But when she thought of the evil things she had done to Huai Yan, her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't utter a word to refute.

Yes, in a devil's den like Qingyun Peak, only Huai Yanyan has been able to silently endure it for so many years!

Lu Qianqian was too embarrassed to say anything extra.

Ye Qinlang on the side snorted coldly and looked at the figure in the void outside the city.

"Huai Yan, you're really getting bolder and bolder. You actually dared to ask to leave the sect in front of our Master!!!"

Huai Yan raised his eyelids and sneered coldly: "Yun Ji? Who the hell is he!!!"

"The year I entered Qingyun Peak, he didn't even give me the apprenticeship ceremony. He just secretly accepted me into Qingyun Peak as a tool for that mad dog Chu Daoba to vent his anger!!!

I was severely injured and on the verge of death by Chu Daoba, but he didn't even glance at me. He only cared about whether Chu Daoba and the flower demon were using it properly!!!

He is a villain with despicable character and vicious mind.

In addition to beating, scolding and reprimanding me at will, and indulging his disciples in repeatedly treating me cruelly, he was also jealous of my spiritual roots and never taught me any martial arts techniques. He forbade me to practice and forbade me to secretly learn the sect's martial arts techniques. If he found out, I would be beaten to pieces! ! ! !

Is such a person worthy of being a master?"

"The law of nature is clear, and retribution is inevitable. For all the evil deeds he has done, one day he will die without a burial place.

After Huai Yan finished speaking, he stared coldly at the illusion of Yun Ji in the air, and dispelled it with a sneer.

"Of course, this is for you too."

Huai Yan stared at Lu Qianqian and Ye Qinlang opposite him with his icy eyes.

The two did not realize that Yun Ji had disappeared.

They all stared with their eyes wide open, standing there in a daze, unable to utter a word!!!

At this moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Deafening thunder roared one after another, and dazzling lightning streaked across the sky.

Huai Yan looked up coldly, looked at the thunderclouds gathering in the sky, and cursed inwardly.

"It seems that the remaining trace of Heavenly Dao energy in Qi Yu's mind has begun to take effect."

System: "Congratulations to Yanyan for successfully changing the plot of Splitting the Golden Pill. The current plot completion rate has reached 100%!"

However, the Heavenly Dao has discovered that the golden elixir is actually the elixir of a fierce eagle, and the spiritual root is actually the root bone of a fierce eagle. It will definitely send down a torrential thunder tribulation. Yanyan, hurry up and leave! "

Huai Yan's face was gloomy. He silently gave the sky a middle finger, waved his sleeves to hold up a magical defense shield, turned around and flew into the Jinyu Pavilion, and then quickly put several layers of defensive magic shields on the Jinyu Pavilion.

As for Lu Qianqian, she and Ye Qinlang would fight to the death, but they were eventually destroyed by the thunder.

That has nothing to do with him for the time being.

Ye Qinlang carries the blood of an ancient evil demon, so he was chosen by the Demon Abyss.

Qi Yu has been drinking Ye Qinlang's blood for ten years, and he also possesses the power of heaven. At this time and under this situation, it would be very difficult to deal with the two of them.

Unless, we can find a way to completely eliminate the terrifying existence in the Demon Abyss!

Only in this way may there be a chance to break the seemingly unsolvable dilemma before us.

...............

Inside the Jinyu Pavilion.

The lights are bright and the place is bustling with people.

Huai Yan sat quietly in his seat, looking speechlessly at the mountains of auction items of all sizes piled up on his seat, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Are Chu Huaiyou and Murong Yubai planning to buy all the items and give them to him?

As expected of one of the protagonists with the dog-licking attribute! He is generous in his actions.

A glimpse of the whole picture can be seen from one corner, which shows how good a life Qi Yu lived in the original book.

Qi Yu's dog now wagged its tail at him.

It's really ridiculous.

Huai Yan's mouth corners slightly raised, instantly attracting the attention of the two people.

The two of them immediately ran over, smiling widely and asking Huai Yan about his well-being.

Chu Huaiyou spoke first: "Junior Brother Huaiyan, you must be tired. I happen to have a hundred kilograms of the ten thousand year old spiritual tea, Snow Face Tea... This tea has a delicate fragrance and a sweet aftertaste. It is the best way to relieve fatigue and refresh yourself. Junior Brother, why not try it? It will definitely make you feel refreshed..."

Upon hearing this, Murong Yubai refused to give in. "Junior Brother Huaiyan, when it comes to growing tea trees, how can Dongxuan compare to my Nanlan Murong clan? I've specially brought a hundred-thousand-year-old white jade tea tree. The one it produces yields a hundred kilograms of spiritual tea, the quality of which is truly rare in the world. I hope you won't despise it..."

Hearing this, Chu Huaiyou's face instantly became gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot.

There was a ghostly aura swirling in Biancheng's clear eyes, like a bottomless pool, which was chilling.

He just leaned slightly to the side, blocking their view.

"The stuff is quite good. I'll accept it for Yanyan first. You two, please go back."

Biancheng raised his lips in a cold arc, a smile that was not a smile, and stared at the two of them with unfriendly eyes.

Chu Huaiyou and Murong Yubai's faces froze, and they suddenly felt a chill on their backs.

They don't want to confront the Ghost King head-on yet.

Who doesn’t know the terrifying legends of Nether Mountain?

Although they were extremely reluctant, the two had no choice but to retreat silently.

However, what awaited them was a torrential downpour of scolding.

The old man's beard trembled uncontrollably. "You're such a spendthrift! That's a hundred kilograms of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual tea! It's worth hundreds of millions of top-grade spirit stones. And you didn't even blink an eye and just gave it away like that?"

Chu Huaiyou held his head high, fanned himself away with a snap, and said stubbornly, "Yanyan is not just anyone else! She's the future wife of the young master of the Chu family!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar and everyone looked at Huai Yan.

Huai Yan's face darkened, and he instantly spat out a mouthful of spiritual tea. Looking at Bian Cheng's face again, that dark, ghostly aura radiated outwards as if he wanted to smack Chu Huaiyou to death.

Huai Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he forced a smile: "Brother Acheng, I really don't know them well."

Bian Cheng's face was as handsome as a jade, and his smile was gentle: "They are just toads who want to eat swan flesh. Yanyan, don't be afraid. With me here, they won't dare to touch you. If you find them annoying, I can make them disappear!"

Huai Yan: “…”

That's when.

A pig-slaughtering cry came from my ears.

"Ahhhh, Dad, can't you give me some face!" Murong Yubai, who was standing aside, was beaten to a pulp by his father.

"Father, if my son can win the favor of Junior Brother Huai Yan, it will be the blessing that the Murong family has accumulated for eight lifetimes of virtue and talent."

The head of the Murong family was so angry that his eyes turned black. He pinched his Ren Zhong point and almost fell to the ground.

"These people are still too idle." Huai Yan shook his head and thought to himself. The immortal power surged at his fingertips, and the horrific scene of thunder blocking the sky and monsters running rampant outside suddenly fell into everyone's sight.

"Ahhhh, what's going on? Is that a monster from the Demon Realm? Why is it fighting with the demon soldiers?" Someone screamed in horror.

"There's a thunderstorm from the sky, and the weather is weird. I'm afraid it's a bad sign!" someone shouted in panic.

"What happened? It was fine just now!"

Everyone looked horrified and turned their eyes to the world outside where the sky was dark and thunder was rumbling.

Everyone's face turned pale.

They looked outside in horror at the overwhelming thunder and the densely packed monsters of the Demon Abyss, and all fell into panic.

The Demon Lord Qingtian, who had received the news and was about to go out and kill Ye Qinlang himself, had to stay in the Jinyu Pavilion for the time being because of the sudden thunder tribulation and became furious.

"Damn Ye Qinlang, how dare he release those ghost things? I swear I will tear him into pieces!"

The Demon Lord Qingtian was extremely furious and angry to the extreme.

A pair of bloodthirsty demonic eyes scanned the battlefield scorched by lightning and fire with a cold gaze. Demonic energy billowed from his entire body, emitting a terrifying murderous intent.

Jin Jizi, Yuan Zhen and others were also standing there, watching the development of the situation outside. Once the time was right, they would rush out of Jinyu Pavilion and kill him without leaving a trace.

Yuan Zhen's voice was sarcastic, the corners of his mouth curled up almost to the sky. "Hehehe, look at this scene. The demon army has suffered countless casualties this time. Demon Lord, please accept my condolences!"

Qingtian's hair stood on end in anger, the magic sword in his hand was about to strike, and he roared like thunder: "Old loach, you are looking for death!"

Yuan Zhen waved his hand. "You're still angry when I say that to you. I've long seen that Ye Qinlang has ulterior motives and ill intentions. Now it seems that he has not only betrayed his Qingfeng Sect, but even attempted to annex your Demon Realm. Such behavior is simply unheard of and truly eye-opening!"

The Demon Lord Qingtian's face became even more grim and ferocious.

Qingtian sneered, "So what? I want to see how this man, a traitor to both the demon and demon clans, can devour my demon domain."

Jin Jizi's hair stood on end in anger, and he roared repeatedly: "Ye Qinlang, this human traitor, not only betrayed the righteous path, but also secretly colluded with the demons and even the Demon Abyss. His crimes are truly heinous and he deserves to be killed by everyone!"

Inside the auction house.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

All the cultivators were filled with righteous indignation, their eyes blazing with fire as they glared at Ye Qinlang who was commanding the monsters to avoid the heavenly thunder. They wished they could rush out and cut him into pieces to vent their hatred.

"Damn Ye Qinlang, he is simply a disgrace to our human race!" Countless cultivators gnashed their teeth and roared, the sound was deafening.

"That's right, he is a traitor to the human race. Ye Qinlang must be captured alive and severely punished!"

"Not only him, but also Qi Yu and Lu Qianqian are accomplices! They are also with Ye Qinlang!" A big boss spotted the figures of the other two and started shouting and cursing.

"Humph, I never thought that Yun Ji, the Immortal Monarch who is the number one in the Divine Transformation stage in Tiancang Continent, would actually teach such despicable disciples. It's truly despicable!"

More people began to express their dissatisfaction and contempt for Immortal Lord Yun Ji.

While cursing and accusing, they all looked outside the city.

That's when I discovered it.

The Immortal Lord Yun Ji, who was originally meditating in the center of the void, had long since disappeared.

This discovery made everyone present even more angry.

Everyone was so angry that they started cursing and cursing, and greeted Yun Ji's eighteen generations of ancestors.

…………

There was thunder rumbling outside with great force.

Everyone was unable to get out for a while and could not leave the auction hall at all.

Over time.

When the final bell rang slowly, everyone had to sit down again and turn their eyes to the field again.

The Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass, as the finale treasure of this auction, finally made its grand appearance amid everyone's anticipation.

In the spotlight.

Auctioneer Xue Qinglian, dressed in a white long dress with fluttering sleeves, walked onto the stage like a fairy descending to earth. In her hands, she carefully held a mysterious treasure box emitting a strange red glow.

The treasure box emits a strange light, which is dazzling and bright, like a burning flame, hot and brilliant, and seems to carry endless mysterious power.

It instantly attracted the attention of everyone who was originally in a state of panic.

It dispelled the fear and terror that had shrouded people's hearts.