Mozun and his Master Shizun

Everyone in the devil world knows that Lord Mozun is in a bad mood.

No one can say exactly what happened to the Three Heavens, but they only know that the originally mighty Three Heavens royal family was bloodbathed by the furious Demon Lord, and the original palace was razed to the ground overnight.

Originally, because the Demon Lord had been silent for hundreds of years, he was cautious, and the demons who were about to make a move immediately calmed down.

Everyone's fearful and curious eyes turned to the most eye-catching building in the Demon World——

Tower of Babel.

Rumors and legends about the Mozun Mu Juanshu outside the Tongtian Tower are rampant in the dark, but the Mozun Mu Juanshu, or Yan Xiao, who is at the center of the rumor storm, is completely ignorant of it.

The originally rich and luxurious room has become a mess and chaos. Right in the center of countless treasures, the owner of the hall is lying there motionless. dead.

Although Mo Jiu outside the hall was worried, the impression Mu Juanshu left on him was too strong and aloof. The most he dared to do was to secretly release a little divine sense every day to spy on the people in the hall for a second or two.

That's it.

The system also knew that Yan Xiao had been stimulated, and after ten days of enduring it, he finally couldn't bear it, and started nagging in Yan Xiao's ear because the other party couldn't hit him by hiding in Yan Xiao's consciousness.

"Qin Changfeng and the others have been taken back by Xu Shumo."

"The poison in the realm of comprehension has been cured, and now everyone knows that the battle between the two worlds will be advanced."

"Liu Jingyun cleaned up Sanchongtian neatly, why didn't I see that she was so strong before?"

"The four great families have agreed to the alliance of the Arctic Palace."

"Qin Changfeng made another breakthrough in this trial."

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Although there was never a response, the system still dutifully reported the progress of the plot, but it didn't know whether Yan Xiao listened or not.

When it reached the hundredth day of its stand-up comic, Yan Xiao's eyelids moved, and he suddenly asked:

"What did you say?"

The system didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a while before saying: "Just now? Let me think about it... It seems that the auction meeting of the Nangong family will be held soon."

Yan Xiao turned over and stood up. Although his face was terribly pale and his feet were a little flimsy, he walked to the window with a few steps, and jumped down without hesitation as soon as he pushed the window.

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"Shut up," Yan Xiao firmly stepped on the Yi Shui Elegy that appeared below when it fell to two-thirds, "Can you have something to do?"

With tears in his eyes, the system felt aggrieved like a young daughter-in-law who was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days.

"Little Yanzi, you have changed, you were never so fierce before."

Yan Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to it, but closed his eyes slightly and raised his head.

Yi Shui's elegy moved quickly through the clouds in the Demon Realm, and from time to time, the moist wind brushed his face, whizzed past his ears, and carried his hair and clothes flying around.

Yan Xiao felt very comfortable and at ease. The secret that had been pressing him down in his heart and made him breathless finally left him, which made him feel unspeakably happy.

Of course, he rejects the idea that this is what he chooses to do after suffering for so long.

Anyway, I am already a Demon Lord, if I mess around casually, I will be dead at most, it's not a loss.

And if you can get the treasure from this auction house, there is a way to change the plot again or even reverse the fate.

No loss, no loss.

Thinking this way, Yan Xiao took a deep breath and landed firmly on the ground of the human world.

Looking up at the huge plaque with "South City" written on the city gate in front of him, as well as the crowd of people dressed in different colors but all showing the appearance of shrewd businessmen, Yan Xiao nodded inwardly.

That's right, it's here.

The Nangong family controls [-]% of the world's commercial wealth, and Nancheng, where their villa is located, is even richer in the world.

Yan Xiao didn't know how much the current comprehension world knew about his identity, but just to be on the safe side, he made himself a big dark cloak to cover the outside, and made a blindfold to make it difficult for people to see After knowing his true face, he slowly followed a caravan embroidered with the logo of the Nangong family into the city.

If his attire was normal, it would be somewhat weird.But it was also because the Nangong Family's auction attracted a lot of practitioners, the more people walked towards the auction, the more people dressed in strange costumes, Yan Xiao mixed in among them, and it didn't look awkward at all.

But as soon as he reached the door, Yan Xiao was stopped by two people in red clothes.

"This guest, please show me the invitation letter?"

Yan Xiao's face froze, he really didn't have this.

The system didn't mind watching the excitement, and the earth began to whisper in his ear: "Little Yanzi, have you forgotten the plot? Nangong Family's auction is very strict. In order to ensure the identity and order of the participants, not only the invitation letter must be checked , and even the masters of the comprehension world they invited have been staring at the audience. Don't make trouble here, even if you are the demon king, you won't be able to please him."

Yan Xiao calmly chose the silent mode, then took out a jade pendant from his waist, and handed it to the two welcoming guests.

"I'm a disciple of the Arctic Palace. Because of some incident on the way, I got separated from my brother and sister. I don't have the invitation letter. I wonder if the two fellow daoists can accommodate me?"

"This..." The person on the left hesitated for a moment, and looked at the jade pendant in his hand. He was indeed a disciple of the Arctic Palace. "The fellow disciple of the honored guest has arrived first, why don't I go over and ask for you?"

"Already here?" Yan Xiao had a look of surprise on his face, "Sister, why don't you point out for me, where are they?"

"It's in the box in the northeast corner."

Just as the two guests were about to move, suddenly a strong coercion hit them, and then their minds were involuntarily dizzy, and the figure of Yan Xiao in front of them gradually became blurred, only his pair of deep eyes were like whirlpools, like It is to completely involve them.

There was a soft whisper in the ear, with an indescribable demagogic meaning in the voice:

"Since the identity of the disciple of the Arctic Palace is true, it doesn't matter if I go directly to my fellow disciple."

"Of course...it doesn't matter." They said involuntarily.

"There are a lot of people coming to the auction house today, so don't worry about such a small matter... right."

"That's right," they repeated in a daze, "there will be important guests coming later, and we still have work to do."

"Then...thank you two sisters."

Yan Xiao withdrew the hypnotism, put on the big hood of the cloak again, took a deep breath, lowered his head, and walked into a box in the northwest corner.

The system that was just lifted from the ban over there immediately became active again.

"You did a good job, little Yanzi. I didn't expect you to have such a skill. I'm going to look at you with admiration."

Yan Xiao ignored him, walked through the crowd, walked along the exquisitely carved revolving staircase, and entered the luxurious large box facing the Arctic Palace in the northwest corner.

"It's all distraction, the level is not low..." The system glanced at the eight bodyguards standing at the door, "Don't fight with them, if you make too much noise and mess up the auction, it will not be worth the loss."

Yan Xiao sneered.

"You think I'm as brainless as you?"

The system was about to retort, when Yan Xiao touched it from his sleeve, and a handful of blue-purple crystal dust appeared in his hand.Then he pinched another formula, and the dark devilish energy came out from between his fingers, wrapping around the crystal dust.

"go with!"

These were originally the lowest level of ecstasy sand he had used in the Arctic Palace, and they could only be used to deal with disciples with low spiritual power in a small way.It's just that it has his realm bonus at the peak of crossing the catastrophe attached to it. As soon as he used it, several people in front of him were tricked one after another.

Yan Xiao opened the door openly, and before the luxuriously decorated people inside the door could react, another handful of ecstasy sand was thrown.

The system looked at the people in the room, and shook his head disapprovingly, "Although they are the children of the royal family, they don't have any spiritual power. It's a waste of you to use this to deal with them."

Yan Xiao was too lazy to speak, and after taking out the invitation letter and seal from the fat man in yellow who looked like the owner, he swaggered and sat behind the table, staring at the beaded curtain in front of him without blinking. The box opposite.

"No wonder you want to sit here," the system suddenly realized. "It turns out that you want to keep an eye on the movement of the Arctic Palace. But that's right, they are the only ones who are going to compete with you for the grand finale today, and they are a bit threatening."

Yan Xiao gave a "hmm" as an answer.

"But little swallow, I really admire you now." The voice of the system became a little serious, "Before you were... that way, when you came in today, you were so calm when you said you were a disciple of the Arctic Palace. , Sure enough, there are two brushes."

Yan Xiao didn't speak, but under the cover of his sleeve, the dark light of his left hand flashed, and the wound on the palm that had exposed bones and was dripping blood was quickly healed again.

Not to mention the system, he almost forgot.

"Do you see who is coming from the opposite side?"

Although the distance was not close, and there was a curtain on the opposite side, but in Yan Xiao's eyes, these things did not exist at all.

"This time the team is led by Tan Shuci," Yan Xiao said in a low voice, "The juniors are Zhong Jingping, Wu Jingtong... Yu Jingxue, Qin Changfeng."

"That's all?" the system asked.

"That's all." Yan Xiao withdrew his gaze and looked back at the huge auction platform in the center of the venue.

Although according to that person's personality, he would not easily come to join in the fun, but since he didn't see him today, Yan Xiao didn't know whether he felt more relaxed or more disappointed.

But one thing is certain.

Since... that day, the feeling of boredom in his heart reappeared from time to time, and he felt dizzy again and again.

Yan Xiao took a deep breath, her face was pale, and sweat appeared on her forehead.

Drops of blood began to drip from the hanging left sleeve, and fell on the thick carpet under the feet, bleeding a little bit of red.