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

Everyone in the audience held their breath, their eyes fixed on Huai Yan.

Waiting for his next move.

Among the crowd, there were some people with ulterior motives who had already been ready to make a move. They stared at the legendary dragon blood resurrection grass, with greedy cold light flashing in their eyes.

It seemed as if they were eager for Chu Huaiyou to hand this peerless magical herb to Huai Yan so that they could kill someone and steal the treasure.

The Dongxuan Chu clan was powerful, and they didn't dare to offend them.

But compared to the powerful Dongxuan Chu family, a small Huai Yan is just a little lamb that can be manipulated at will.

These people naturally looked down on it and obviously did not take it seriously.

As long as Huai Yan gets the Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass and walks out of the Jinyu Pavilion where the Ghost King sits, they can take the opportunity to kill people and steal the treasure, killing two birds with one stone.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhongli Chenyin couldn't help but feel anxious.

He was well aware of these people's greed and sinister intentions, and quickly sent a message to Huai Yan: "Yan Yan, be careful! These people are here with ill intentions! I'm afraid they have no good intentions! You must be careful when dealing with them, but don't be afraid, I will send someone to protect you in secret!"

Feeling that Master Zhongli and his disciples, as well as several Hehuan Sect's Divine Transformation cultivators and two Fusion Stage masters in the dark were paying attention to this side, Huai Yan felt a warm feeling in his heart.

At the same time, Pang Hai was equally anxious, and warned through voice transmission: "Yanyan, there are so many people watching us. What on earth does this Chu Huaiyou want to do? Yanyan, don't be fooled by his sweet words!"

Huai Yan looked at Chu Huaiyou with a faint smile on his face, but the warmth did not reach his eyes. He said in Chu Huaiyou's ear.

"Master Chu...you gave me the Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass in public. I'm afraid I'll be assassinated the moment I leave this Golden Jade Pavilion."

Every word he spoke was full of bewitching power, lingering in Chu Huaiyu's ears like a wisp of smoke and mist, slowly seeping into the depths of Chu Huaiyu's soul.

The warm breath coming from his ears made Chu Huaiyu stunned. Bubbles were gurgling in his head and he felt like he couldn't function.

But Huai Yan's words undoubtedly sounded a wake-up call for him.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother, I'm here. I won't let these people get within a hundred feet of you."

Huai Yan sneered in his heart. The dog was delivered to his door, so why wouldn't he use it?

Dongxuan is located at the junction of the sea and the continent, and controls the entire eastern sea of ​​the Tiancang Continent. It is even heard that the two ancestors of the Chu family who ascended to heaven had once visited the Buddhist Kingdom on the Sea.

Huai Yan would never miss this opportunity to enter the Chu family.

Back then, the Ghost King used a forbidden method to reach the Buddhist Kingdom on the sea. Later, the evil monk Wu Nian sealed his forbidden ghost technique.

To find the elusive Buddhist kingdom, one has to rely on the Chu and Murong families.

Bian Cheng, who was standing aside, had a pale face and fluctuating eyes, and was immersed in deep self-blame.

If it weren't for himself, Yanyan wouldn't have to flatter these people.

Huai Yan was keenly aware of the emotional fluctuations in Biancheng.

Thinking of the fate predicted by Wunian.

Huai Yan pursed his lips tightly, his expression looking a little unhappy.

He glanced at Biancheng reassuringly and said in a voice transmission, "Your Highness, don't worry. I've made up my mind. I will definitely find Wunian and have him remove the spell from your body. You've protected me for a hundred years. Now, it's my turn to guard Your Highness..."

Biancheng's chest was shaking and his emotions took a long time to calm down.

In order not to disappoint Huai Yan, he forced a smile and sent a message to Huai Yan: "Yan Yan, everything from now on is up to you."

"Don't worry. I heard that the evil monk is greedy for money. With those two suckers paying 50 billion for the Dragon Blood Immortal Grass, finding Wu Nian will not be a problem." Huai Yan patted the back of Bian Cheng's hand, then turned his gaze to Chu Huaiyou and others.

Biancheng looked up at the high-spirited young master of the Chu family in the field, and felt a bitter feeling in his heart.

Chu Huaiyou raised his head, his sharp eyes scanning the entire room, his threat evident. "Junior Brother Huaiyan is a distinguished guest of our Chu Clan. If anyone dares to touch a hair of his head, they will be an enemy of our Dongxuan Chu Clan. Even if our Chu Clan turns heaven and earth upside down, we will tear that beast into pieces and pulverize his bones!"

Following Chu Huaiyou's angry shout.

Eight powerful figures suddenly appeared in the Jinyu Pavilion.

The eight powerful men of the Chu family who were in the fusion stage appeared together, emitting a terrifying and horrifying aura.

One of them, a masked man in a black robe, was particularly eye-catching.

The pressure this person exudes is in no way inferior to that of Jin Jizi and other long-established masters of tribulation.

For this auction, the Dongxuan Chu family, which has always been mysterious and low-key, was willing to reveal their hidden trump card - the old man in black robe.

At this moment, except for those demons who were eager to take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble, the whole place was dead silent.

Those who had evil intentions and were ready to make moves had to restrain their dark thoughts, so as not to be targeted by the Chu family and bring disaster upon themselves.

Except for a few big guys, almost everyone present was silent and didn't dare to make a sound.

In a corner next to the Chu family's table, Murong Yubai, with a bruised face and nose, was already furious and about to explode: "Tsk, what's so great about that!"

The head of the Murong family, who was standing nearby, became furious when he heard his son's ignorant words, and the anger in his heart rose rapidly.

He glared at Murong Yubai fiercely, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"Unfilial son, unfilial son! Don't you think you're shameless enough? How many eyes are watching us today? How dare you speak so recklessly? Be careful not to bring disaster upon the Murong family."

Murong Yubai turned a deaf ear and continued to do as he pleased.

He muttered nonchalantly, then turned his gaze to Huai Yan in the distance, with such an infatuated look on his face, staring at him intently.

Immediately, Murong Yubai came back to his senses, clenched his fists, and stared at Chu Huaiyou fiercely.

Gnashing his teeth, he thought to himself, "Damn it! How dare you snatch someone from him? Chu Huaiyou, just wait and see!"

On this side, Chu Huaiyou glared at Murong Yubai with disdain, not taking him seriously at all.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a perfect smile appeared on his face again, as gentle as water. He looked at Huai Yan beside him and coaxed her softly.

"Xiao Yan, would you mind letting me personally escort you back to Qingfeng Sect? That way I can have someone to look after you along the way."

As he spoke, his eyes remained fixed on that stunningly beautiful face, and his brain almost stopped functioning.

Especially the delicate and sweet hibiscus fragrance on Huaiyan's body, which made Chu Huaiyou indulge in it.

The elders of the Chu family were so angry that black smoke was coming out of their heads. They all wanted to drag Chu Huaiyou in front of the head of the family and complain to him harshly!

Everyone in the audience gasped, envying Huai Yan for having such good fortune that he could attract the young masters of the Chu and Murong families to fight for his favor and serve him wholeheartedly!

Huai Yan shook his head: "Mr. Chu, there is no need to do this. I have already asked to leave the sect and have nothing to do with Qingfeng Sect anymore......"

The hall was completely silent.

Chu Huaiyou's pupils trembled, and his voice rose several tones in shock.

"How could this be! Could it be that the rumors are actually true?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that his words were inappropriate, and quickly spoke to Huai Yan with an apologetic look on his face.

"Xiao Yan, that's not what I meant. It's just that when I entered the city, I heard some bad rumors. Please don't be angry, okay!"

His nosebleed splashed onto his robe and also landed on Huai Yan's snow-white hem, leaving Huai Yan speechless.

Huai Yan felt a headache and frowned in disgust.

I had to reach out and try to clean it up.

Chu Huaiyou's eyes lit up when he saw this. He immediately stretched his face over and looked up at him. It seemed as if there was an invisible big tail swinging behind him.

"Junior brother, do you have any instructions?"

"Mr. Chu~" Huai Yan's eyes were sparkling, and she gave him an ambiguous smile: "You really are..."

A good dog that wags its tail!

Huai Yan swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

He also had to rely on Qi Yu, this dog, to help him go out to sea to find the evil monk Wu Nian.

When he thought of this, an incomprehensible smile appeared on Huai Yan's face.

He used the Dust Purification Technique to gently wipe away the blood stains on Chu Huaiyou's robe, leaving behind a refreshing and light floral fragrance.

Chu Huaiyou was flattered and almost went crazy with happiness. The dog's tail behind him was swinging so fast that it almost left an afterimage.

Huai Yan withdrew his hand, his eyelashes trembling slightly as he said, "I'm not angry about what you said just now. It must be because I didn't do well enough, so Master doesn't like me..."

"How could that be? Junior brother is the best person in the world. If someone doesn't like you, it must be because he is blind!" Chu Huaiyou's robe was stained with the scent of hibiscus flowers. His face turned red and his heart beat faster.

Huai Yan: "Really? But everyone in Qingyun Peak says I'm a disaster star. If Master Chu is with me, he might be implicated... I'm afraid Master will do something bad to Master."

Chu Huaiyou was stunned when he heard this, and then became furious.

"Huh, I didn't expect the rumors to be true!!! Is the Immortal Monarch Yunji of the Qingfeng Sect really so intolerant of his disciples?"

Huai Yan turned his face away and said nothing more, but the corners of his eyes were red and his delicate chin was obviously tense, as if he was afraid of something.

Chu Huaiyou was furious when he saw this!

"What a Qingfeng Sect!"

They actually dared to treat the person whom he cherished most in his heart and coaxed with great care like this! ! !

He is really seeking death!

"Junior brother, don't be sad. When I find Yun Ji, I will make him pay a heavy price." Chu Huaiyou looked at Huai Yan, his eyes full of pity and heartache.

"Mr. Chu...you are such a nice person." Huai Yan smiled perfunctorily and nodded.

I thought to myself that you might never find it in this lifetime.

His eyes were cold as he glanced towards Jie Meng.

I found out that Yun Ji, the old man, was almost beaten to death by Chu Daoba on the back mountain of Qingfeng Sect...

His cultivation was suppressed by Huai Yan at the Qi Refining Stage. At this moment, his bones were broken and bleeding, and he fell in a pool of blood.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, staring numbly at the night sky in the dream world, and from his broken throat, he uttered a series of incoherent words intermittently.

"Yun Ji...you really...deserved it!"

"The evil you did to him back then... is now all coming back to haunt you. Hahahahaha, you deserve it, you deserve it... Hahahahahaha."

Yun Ji still has memories of his time at Qingyun Peak, but his cultivation is low and he is in the early stages of Qi training. He is no match for Chu Daoba at all.

He was conscious for a while, but then he was hit by Chu Daoba's overwhelming iron fists, and fell unconscious.

The shrill screams echoed in the dream of the floating life world, and the other people in Qingyun Peak also surrounded Yun Ji in the dream of the world.