The villain's guide to throwing blame

Seeing that the remaining honored guests in the field were also quite tactful and did not say anything embarrassing, Lin Yinqi nodded in satisfaction, took out the quaint and exquisite box from the storage ring, and placed it gently on the booth.

She turned around her wrist skillfully, tapped nine times regularly on the Linglong box, and then quickly pinched out a spirit weapon, muttered a few words silently, and poured the spiritual power into the box. In the process, following the mysterious array pattern emerging on the surface of the box, it circulated around, and finally a small wooden platform popped out gently.

There was a thin scroll that looked a bit worn-out quietly on the wooden platform, but when the old and yellowed ordinary scroll appeared in the eyes of everyone, the uncontrollable heavy breathing could not be heard from those who could not see the face of the guest inside. It came out from the box.

Lin Yinqi, who had expected it for a long time, glanced around lightly, then secretly moved his eyes full of deep meaning to the upper box on the third floor, and settled down a little.

In the face of the normal reactions of these people who saw the legendary treasure, she was too surprised by the calmness or indifference of the distinguished guests on the third floor from the beginning to the end.

After the organization solemnly handed over the task of auctioning the Treasure Pavilion to her, they also vaguely emphasized to her the importance of this distinguished guest. This made her a little curious, but she also knew what she should ask and what she should not say.

Therefore, from the beginning to the present, she has suppressed the rare curiosity that she has aroused over the years. From the beginning to the end, she never looked at this place a few times, but just met the distinguished guest twice before the opening. Eye.

But what makes Lin Yinqi a little puzzled is that the distinguished guests on the third floor seem to have some interest in her, or in this Zhenbao Pavilion, and they can often feel a curious gaze of scrutiny and no malice on her. She couldn't help but search for it before going back, and then took it back quite measuredly.

After doing this several times, she could only silently think that the soldiers would come to cover up the water and the earth. No matter what, with such a mysterious and precious style of this identity, there should be follow-ups.

She has already developed a bit of respect and fear for her life, so when she came up with this technique that has stirred up countless bloody storms among Zhonglu immortal cultivators in recent days, even those immortal cultivators who rarely appear in the dark tide all the year round The mighty ones couldn't help feeling a little bit greedy and curious, but the third floor was still quiet, and even the spiritual breath coming out was the same as before, smooth and long.

Hall Master Lin sat down with many guesses in his head indifferently, but he vetoed them all. Seeing that she had left enough time for the guests to calm down, he came back to his senses and carefully folded the volume with one hand. The exercises were held up and slowly displayed for everyone to see.

"This is a remnant of a legendary skill. Its name is well-known in Zhonglu, and everyone knows it. I think you all know it."

"Blood Night Styx Scroll..." The junior who was brought by his elder in an unknown box finally couldn't restrain his agitated mood, and couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, Lin Yinqi smiled in satisfaction, nodded and replied: "Exactly, this is the secret treasure of the Lingxue Pavilion sect 50 years ago, the Bloody Night Styx Scroll."

After saying that, she gently placed the exercises in her hands on a higher place in front of her, so that everyone in the field could see the whole picture of the exercises more clearly.

"As for Lingxue Pavilion, I believe that seniors are quite familiar with it. This sect that regards the sword as the way was once a high-ranking sect among the immortal sects. It and the Zhonglu Fuwenfeng family are two major clans with the clan as one. Later, because the disciples of the sect practiced the magic art of absorbing people, and shattered their souls, they were suppressed by the immortal sect, and they fell 25 years ago."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Lin Yinqi's words were plain, but he never mentioned that this exercise was a magic technique, nor did he directly classify Lingxue Pavilion as a demon sect. There was no deep meaning in his words, but It also seemed to have unintentionally revealed the true thoughts of the other casual cultivators except for the people in the immortal sect.

Listening to her telling the origin of the collection so plainly, the immortal cultivators in the field couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, but they couldn't say anything. On the contrary, the demon cultivators were straightforward and unsympathetic laughed out loud.

"Hey, let's say that, we still have to thank you immortal cultivators, otherwise we wouldn't have this opportunity today, right?" With a strong sense of irony, he said with a bit of schadenfreude.

"Isn't it?" A charming female voice chuckled a few times, and said softly and slowly, "The slave family came here today for this volume of exercises. I heard that the head of the Ling family had a sword and a sword on him The wounds stabbed by our own people have blocked several great experts in the immortal cultivator, and this kind of cultivation base makes the slave family really look forward to this exercise."

"Wow--" With a sound, someone unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and joined the topic as if he was very interested, "The seniors in front, since it is an auction, naturally everyone depends on their own ability to see who can get it. This exercise, however, I still have some suggestions to tell you.”

He changed his voice and said with a smile, "Since you have such a good method and ability, you may wish to consider another big clan of yours someday, the Feng family, I have been coveting the rune talent of the Feng family for a long time It's a pity that Fengying Pavilion rarely considers me and other demon cultivators when doing business, it's really itchy."

As soon as the words fell, the demon cultivators in the field seemed to be amused, and burst out laughing loudly, and some demon cultivators directly called and urged:

"I heard that the Xuanwu Pavilion and the Qianlin Sect, who also lost their skills and died as suzerain a few days ago, have also come. Now is a good time for the new ruler to take over. If you can catch the two former suzerains with you With the same opportunity, it is not difficult to take the sect and myself to the next step!"

"That's right, Chang Sheng and Duanming were still one of the best friends of the Patriarch of the Ling family back then. I don't know how your relationship with the Feng family is. This stabbing is familiar once and twice, so it can't be neglected." !"

"Hahahaha, what some old friends said is true."

The demon cultivators here are happy to see these fairy cultivator jokes that they both see and hate. The specious banner really made them, the real villains, look down upon it.

But here, being scolded by Moxiu with such nonsense, he was naturally trembling with anger, and he refused to retort weakly at all.Many immortal cultivators in this building, even if they were not themselves, almost all sects participated in the siege, so almost all of them were ridiculed by the demon cultivators.

Seeing that the anger of both sides was going to break through the roof above their heads and fight directly, Lin Yinqi, who had just stayed out of the way and said nothing, stood up and controlled the tense atmosphere of the scene.

"Now it's in my Undertow Treasure Pavilion. The Legendary Auction has not yet ended. If you have any old grievances, please settle them after you leave the venue." Lin Yinqi said with an indifferent expression, as if he just said that She was not the one who caused controversy, and she used everyone's desire for the bloody night Styx to suppress the upcoming battle.

At this time, the angry people also managed to regain their sanity, and they were unwilling to offend the dark tide, a rather mysterious and complicated organization, so they suppressed their anger and turned their attention back to Xue Ye Styx scrolled up, and secretly made up his mind that he must win this volume of exercises.

Seeing that the scolding battle downstairs gradually subsided, Yue Chen turned his eyes away, and his eyes fell heavily on Feng Ling, who was sitting quietly watching the play with a calm expression.

From when Lin Yinqi just talked about the origin of this exercise, Feng Ling seemed to have undergone some kind of change silently. The tea set, and drove away the servants in the house who wanted to come forward to help, and slowly moved his hands, but fortunately, he silently handed Yue Chen a cup of tea.

When the demon cultivator uttered the name of the Feng family without any hindrance, he was holding a teacup and listening to those demon cultivators sneering at the righteous monks with great interest. He glanced at the direction where the magic cultivator was, put down his teacup, and turned to Yue Chen.

"I think what he said makes sense. Anyway, whoever earns money is not the one who earns money. It is time for Fengying Pavilion to open more branch pavilions in the Western Regions. The price can be raised a little bit more. This is my negligence."

Moondust: "..."

Just when Young Master Feng was already planning various matters for the establishment of the branch pavilion, and was planning to instruct his subordinates to do it after returning home, when he heard Chang Sheng and Duan Ming instigating the immortal cultivators to go to the Feng family to trouble him again, He picked up the teacup calmly, took a sip of the tea lightly, and laughed twice inexplicably.

Just when Yuechen passed some inexplicable eyes over, he smiled and said: "These days, all cats and dogs really want to make friends with our Feng family. The Ling family was stupid back then, and our family is different."

It's not so bad, Yuechen heard the different meaning hidden in this sentence, wanted to taste it carefully, but couldn't find anything wrong, but could only faintly feel that Fengling seemed to be in a bad mood, he After deliberating for a while, he said in a deep voice: "The poor monk doesn't know the details of what happened back then, and only occasionally listened to my master and uncle talking about it a few times. They also disagreed with the actions of the righteous schools back then, so they never brought Shaolin participate."

Hearing this, Feng Ling raised his eyebrows in no surprise, and didn't answer the words, but narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea slowly.

Well, the quality of this tea is pretty good, Banhe can buy some and put it away.

In the audience, Lin Yinqi saw that the atmosphere had calmed down, and then he continued with what he had just introduced, "I just said that this volume of exercises comes from the Ling family, and there is also a rather secret rumor about the Ling family. .”

The corner of her mouth curled up, showing a deep smile, and she said something that shocked everyone: "Historical legend, the Ling family 300 years later was 300 years ago, when a sword was sacrificed and shocked Kyushu. Slashing the heavens and entering the earth, and finally cutting off the ladder, he denounced the inhumanity of the heavens, and regretted that he entered the wrong path and reincarnated and rebuilt the No. 1 saint realm, the descendant of the sword master Ling Jinglan."

"What—" someone in the field exclaimed, as if they were so shocked that they couldn't even control the final sound. It rose high and broke into a hoarse hiss, which sounded full of panic.

"Reincarnation and repair? Who reincarnated and repaired?"

"Ling Jinglan actually reincarnated and rebuilt?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the venue was shocked, bewildered, fearful, ecstatic, and many emotions were mixed into a pot of porridge, boiled into a suffocating viscous atmosphere, and people in the viscous place could not move, just eager to confirm the news True or false, to confirm a certain guess.

"Everyone, don't get too excited," an old man suppressed the trembling in his voice, and said in a deep voice, "Dare to ask Hall Master Lin, are you serious about what you said, the sword master from back then, he really reincarnated and recultivated? "

Lin Yinqi, who just threw out an explosive news, smiled calmly, her gaze swept across the audience, and said slowly: "Now it's still the auction of my Treasure Pavilion, please don't take it It's just going astray, but since I represent the Undertide Treasure Pavilion, for the sake of reputation in the pavilion, naturally I won't tell lies."

In other words, what she just said may be true!

Once again, some panicked people began to discuss in whispers, and one of them raised his voice: "Under the tide has always been in the treasure business, how can we prove that our information is accurate, this matter is not even known to Fengyingge !"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle from upstairs, which seemed to be full of fun: "Your Excellency is really grateful for your trust in me, but how do you know that Fengying Pavilion doesn't know?" Woolen cloth?"

The voice with a deep smile echoed in the empty pavilion, making everyone quiet, and they were a little dull for a moment, and they didn't even have time to think who the voice belonged to.

They just thought, so the Wind Shadow Pavilion knew about it?

"This is a big secret from the time of the sages. The treasure level is very rare in the pavilion. How could it be sold in the Fengying Pavilion?" The man seemed to know what they were thinking, and said kindly, "Now the undercurrent To release this news so directly and generously, everyone should cherish it."

These words are so profound that it is hard to think about them.

Why cherish it?

After the death of Ling Jiansheng, his cave was naturally closed, and no one could find a way to break through it. The only thing in the world was his magic weapon, Ling Tianjian, but he didn't know where he went. .

The demise of the Ling family 25 years ago was said to be for the extermination of the demon sect lurking in the immortal sect, but the rumor that he was a descendant of Ling Jinglan played a part in it, and the leaders probably knew it very well.

The heavenly ladder was broken, and the monks could no longer grasp the opportunity to ascend to immortality. The unimaginable situation mentioned in the ancient books was originally something that could not be realized in their eyes, but as soon as this news came out, people were both afraid and looking forward to it.

Ordinary monks naturally cannot achieve a state of mind far beyond their cultivation, but what about reincarnated saints?

It is rumored that 300 years ago, Ling Jinglan had already stood at a narrow distance from Shengxian, but for some unknown reason, she was reluctant to cross the tribulation and ascend, and later even after the catastrophe, for some reason, she slashed Tianti, it was originally said that he was punished by the rules of heaven and earth and lost his soul and soul, but now it is only known that he threatened the injustice of heaven and denounced his injustice, then sat down and reincarnated to rebuild.

A reincarnated saint.

If when he recovers the memory of his previous life, he knows that all his descendants have been bullied to death, what will be the consequences?

The immortal cultivators shuddered, recalling that in the records about the saint period, this sword master was not a good-tempered saint.

"Enough to digress, the auction of this first treasure can start now, with a reserve price of [-] spirit stones." Lin Yinqi didn't care what these monks were thinking, but continued his work dutifully.

For a moment, the atmosphere was awkward and stagnant.

If it was half a quarter of an hour ago, the price must have risen rapidly at this time, making everyone scramble to bid, but after knowing that Ling Jinglan might have reincarnated back at any time, they were a little bit afraid.

If you buy this fragmented volume back, don't say whether it is beneficial to you after all, if you find out after Ling Jinglan returns that Bao Buqi originally participated in the extermination of the Ling family's sect and was completely liquidated, this is not a benefit Martial art, that is fuel to the fire.

Xianxiu is hesitant here, and Moxiu is also having a headache.

This volume of magic power is indeed a great temptation for them, but now it is only 300 years since Ling Jinglan passed away. Those old devils, who have never experienced the doomsday era when he was alive, The immortal cultivators didn't remember, but they knew clearly that Ling Jinglan's magic weapon had been stained with the blood of a hundred thousand demon cultivators.

Although he is a bit self-willed in his life among immortal cultivators, he is definitely not tolerant of demon cultivators. With his illustrious combat achievements, those immortal cultivators who don't like him have to hold their noses and bear it. pass.

"One hundred thousand and one thousand!" Here, the big demons are still hesitating, and some young and greedy demon cultivators can't hold their breath anymore, and they sneer at these people's concerns. After the magic power is completed, what can a reincarnated immortal cultivator do with him.

"One hundred and five thousand!" Some people took the lead, and naturally some people couldn't help asking for the price.

However, seeing these loose immortals and demons bidding for bids, Xianxiu and the big demons closed their mouths together and did not plan to participate in it. Young people don't know the importance. They are different. What kind of temper is Ling Jinglan Man, who doesn't know yet.

"100 million." At this time, the person who spoke on behalf of Fengying Pavilion said again, his voice was lazy, as if he was very impatient with the procrastination, he directly increased the price by ten times, and decided to solve it quickly question.

The people who had come to their senses felt that the voice was a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Young Master Feng?"

"Huh? What's your opinion?" Feng Ling said openly, seeing that his identity was recognized, without hiding it.

"Young Master Feng, you, are you not afraid—" someone asked hesitantly, only feeling that the young master of the Feng family was really as reckless and casual as the rumors said.

"What am I afraid of? Our Feng family didn't harm the Ling family, so we have nothing to feel guilty about." Sitting upstairs, Feng Ling gently scraped away the newly poured tea, and said leisurely, "Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid Ghost knocks on the door, I don’t know if you have heard of this sentence.”

Everyone was at a loss for words for a while, thinking that the Feng family never intervened in the affairs of the Ling family back then, so that they didn't have anything to do with them when they divided the spoils, and they were secretly ridiculed. , but I have to worry about the sect.

At this time, even they couldn't help complaining about the disciples who advocated encircling and suppressing the Ling family together.

As soon as Feng Ling's high price came out, everyone else was silent, Lin Yinqi was not surprised, but just hit the hammer according to the regulations, and successfully traded with Feng Ling.

Just after the Bloody Night Styx Roll was sold, some monks who didn't know that there was a second collection were a little annoyed, but they were about to stand up helplessly, when they suddenly heard the female auctioneer speak again.

"Thank you for staying until the end, and this legendary auction, the only second collection, is about to start auctioning."

There is also a second collection, what could be more precious than the fragments of Ling Jinglan's exercises just now?It can't be his natal artifact, can it?

The woman took out a more compact and exquisite box just like before, and put it in front of everyone, tapped it eighteen times before opening the box, revealing a small piece of silk cloth in front of everyone.

"This second collection is a treasure map." Lin Yinqi's tone paused at this time, as if he was a little unsure, "This treasure map refers to the most rare treasure known in the world. A treasure."

"It points to the only artifact in the world, the Map of Mountains and Rivers."

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Sorry for the update so late tonight, two chapters in one big fat chapter!Hey, I hope you like it

Tomorrow's update time will be more stable, about 08:30 in the evening, I will show my heart to everyone, thank you for your support~