I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Luo Yuan banged for a long time and finally broke the wall. The sunlight outside shone into the room, and he looked happy, "Xiaoxue, we can leave here!"

He picked up Su Cheng who was lying motionless on the ground and ran out excitedly.

After leaving the Treasure Pavilion, Su Cheng's strength had almost recovered, and she jumped out of his arms and ran away.

Luo Yuan was shocked, but his mobility was obviously not as agile as Su Cheng's. After a few steps, Su Cheng was nowhere to be seen.

After Su Cheng ran away, she felt that her transformation talisman was about to expire, so after throwing away Luo Yuan, she quickened her pace and returned to the Treasure Pavilion.

She thought that the Treasure Pavilion had been turned upside down, but she didn't expect that the auction was still in full swing. The turmoil in the backstage had no impact on the auction in the front hall.

It is indeed a high-consumption place, and the top management has excellent control over the venue.

At this time, the shopkeeper who heard the employee's report was throwing tea cups in the room: "What do you do for food!"

When Shen Qingfeng saw that Su Cheng had not returned, he couldn't sit still and said to Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, just stay here and don't go anywhere. I'll go find your brother Acheng."

"He hasn't come back for so long, I'm worried something might happen to him."

The little white man’s face became serious and he jumped down from his seat, “I want to go too!”

After saying that, he put on the mask again and turned into a pot of money oranges.

Shen Qingfeng felt that it was inappropriate to carry a pot of money oranges to the latrine, but he was really worried about leaving Xiaobai here alone, so after thinking about it, he picked up the money oranges.

As soon as he reached the box door, the door was pushed open, and outside the door was Su Cheng holding two plates of preserved fruit.

She was covered in blood and frost skin, with a charming smile: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

Shen Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said in a reproachful tone: "A Cheng, why did it take you so long to go to the latrine?"

The moment Su Cheng closed the door, Xiaobai immediately returned to his original form, took the plate from her hand, ran and jumped back to his seat, immersed in showing off.

"This treasure pavilion is too big. I couldn't find a place, so I walked around in a big circle outside."

Shen Qingfeng: "Okay."

Su Cheng looked through the window and curiously looked at the grand scene of the auction downstairs.

"Brother, what did you sell just now?"

Shen Qingfeng talked about a bunch of unheard-of natural materials and treasures, and the transaction prices were very high. He couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the people in Chang'an Town are so rich."

Su Cheng shook her head. She had lived in Chang'an Town for a whole year, wandering around the town looking for opportunities to commit suicide.

Day after day observation gave her a certain understanding of the people's livelihood in Chang'an Town.

With the GDP level of Chang'an Town, the people are not that wealthy, so most of the people buying things should be cultivators.

From this point of view, the sect that came to Chang'an Town to recruit new sects this time has extraordinary strength.

Therefore, her marrow bone water should be sold at a good price.

Only now did Shen Qingfeng remember that he still didn't know what happened after Su Cheng and the steward came in.

"By the way, Cheng, you haven't said yet what lot you sent."

Su Cheng blinked and said mysteriously, "You'll find out later."

The more she behaves like this, the more curious Shen Qingfeng becomes, "A Cheng, why do you have anything to do with eldest brother?"

It's not that Su Cheng doesn't want to say it, it's mainly because it's troublesome to explain. It's better to wait and listen to the host to introduce it later.

At this time, a burst of exclamations suddenly erupted from the audience, and the voices of bids kept coming.

Su Cheng looked over curiously. What was on display on the stage was a silver long knife.

"Has the Changbai Sect declined to this point now? Even the treasure of the sect has been sold?" Su Cheng was startled by an exclamation. She suddenly found that her hearing power had become stronger by more than a little bit, and she could not even listen to the audience downstairs. I can hear the conversation clearly.

No, he just transformed into a little beast. As an animal, it is understandable that his sense of smell and hearing have become sensitive.

Why is it still like this after changing back?

"Yes, this is the Huayang Silver Moon Sword!"

At this time, a man who transformed into a pig asked: "Is this knife very powerful?"

The person who answered him was an old turtle who transformed into an old turtle. He said: "The Huayang Silver Moon Sword is rumored to be forged by the ancient true god. It was once the sword of Master Qingyuan. Do you think it has a big background?"

Zhu was very confused: "How can that be the treasure of the Changbai Sect?"

There were many strange animals and people around him who looked at them curiously. Old Turtle found that he seemed to know the most, and he felt quite proud.

He said: "Two thousand years ago, Master Qingyuan was buried in Zhisen, a desperate situation, and the Huayang Silver Moon Sword has been buried there ever since."

"Hiss—" one person gasped and sighed: "The Forest of Despair is really weird, even Master Qingyuan told him there."

The pig looked like he didn't have much intelligence and asked again: "What is the Forest of Despair?"

A person who transformed into a three-year-old child rushed to say: "I know this!"

Everyone's eyes turned to her, ready to listen to her story.

"The Forest of Despair is a secret realm located north of Changbai Sect. Thousands of years ago, when the Forest of Despair was opened, some famous sects sent their disciples there."

"It's just that very few people have come back, so since then, there have been very few rumors about the Forest of Despair. It was opened once a few years ago, but no one seems to go there."

Lao Gui felt that his position as the protagonist had been snatched away, and he was a little unhappy. He loudly took over the conversation and said: "This little kid is right. There were very few people who came back that time, but among the people who came back, there was one I brought back the Huayang Silver Moon Sword."

Everyone was shocked: "Who!"

Zhu couldn't believe it: "It can't be from the Changbai Sect, right?"

"Such a small sect, has there ever been such a person?"

The old turtle laughed at his youth, "You don't know this, don't you think that Changbai Sect is inconspicuous now, but back then it was the number one sect in the world!"

The pig had an unimaginable expression on his face and shook his head, thinking it was impossible.

Old Turtle continued: "Among the disciples who came back that year, the largest number were from the Changbai Sect. They brought back countless treasures of heaven and earth, including this Huayang Silver Moon Sword."

Immediately someone asked: "Who?"

The three-year-old child and the old turtle said in unison: "The former head of the Changbai Sect and a disciple of the Jingyue Sect—Qingyin."

Su Cheng was startled and looked at Xiaobai subconsciously.

Xiaobai had just finished showing off the preserved fruit, when he looked up and saw Su Cheng looking at him, blinking his big eyes: "Brother Acheng, I've finished eating, is there anything left?"

Su Cheng's exclamation suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She suddenly had doubts about Xiaobai's life experience.

This child's father is Master Canglan, who rose to prominence at a young age, and his mother is Princess Qingyin, who has been inherited by Master Qingyuan.

How could two such awesome people produce a fool?
This kid stayed in his mother's belly for decades, and slept in an egg for another 300 years before he hatched. It was simply more difficult than Nezha's birth. Logically speaking, he should be invincible after he came out.

How could he be a fool?
How can such a tortuous character background match the character of a fool?

It was difficult for Su Cheng to understand. After being silent for a long time, he responded cruelly: "No."