Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 146 Bai Chuan?Magic pupil!
This price is obviously inflated, Yan Fei rubbed his chin, feeling very emotional: "Is this what you call rare value?"

What answered her was Wanli's excited voice: "Dingxianmen bid 130 million middle-grade spirit stones! Does anyone else offer a higher one? This is the feather that is related to the secret of the golden-winged roc's invincible speed. If no one offers more If the price is too high, then it belongs to the Cauldron Immortal Sect!"

Dingxianmen has its own spirit stone mine. Compared with Danxinmen and Yushouzong, which are rich and powerful, it is the difference between an upstart and a century-old family. Dingxianmen bid 130 million middle-grade spiritstones. Feeling exhausted, they fell silent.

"As expected of the Cauldron Immortal Sect!" Jian Lingyun sighed, and Lin Jingchen behind him silently poured tea for him, completely speechless about this crazy auction.

Elder Meng was a little impatient: "Master, it's just 130 million middle-grade spirit stones. It's not that we can't get them out of Biyun Peak, so why didn't we bid to buy them back? Could it be that the master is afraid of the Cauldron Immortal Sect, so he wants to sell such a rare treasure? Give it up?" Biyunfeng also has its own spiritual stone mine, even if it is not as rich as Cauldron Immortal Sect, it is not as barren as others imagined, if his Silver Flood Sword can be re-refined with Dapeng Yu, the speed will increase. Going up to another level, he can definitely catch up with Jian Lingyun!

But for the urgent hope in Elder Meng's mind, it's a pity that Jian Lingyun, who is the head of the sect, failed to understand it well: "There is no need for that. The Cauldron Immortal Sect has made it clear that it is determined to win, and it is not right to fight with them at this time." A wise move, of course, Elder Meng must think that I am afraid of the Cauldron Immortal Sect, then I have nothing to say."

"Elder Meng, please pay attention to your words!" Elder Tie, who is in charge of punishment, has a fiery temper. He is extremely dissatisfied with Elder Meng's pride, complacency, and disrespect for the leader repeatedly. Hearing this, he immediately said with a gloomy expression: "Yes The head is disrespectful, don't forget your identity!"

His identity?What is his identity?Elder Meng suddenly had a gloomy and humiliated face. His identity is an elder of ten thousand years, and he has been suppressed by Jian Lingyun and cannot stand up!
Jian Lingyun picked up the tea in front of him, glanced slightly at Elder Meng with a gloomy expression, the corners of his lips curved upwards very slightly, covered by the tea bowl, no one noticed.

Therefore, the fact that the grumpy and undisguised Elder Meng has been unable to defeat Jian Lingyun is not just a matter of strength. In terms of the degree of black belly, Elder Meng is hard to match against Jian Lingyun!

Because of the two feathers, Yan Fei was in a very good mood, and he had already started thinking about whether to sell some of the other feathers in his hand after a while. Even if the price dropped a little, it doesn't matter, anyway. Chi Ling seems to be moulting, and she lost a lot during this time...

The red feather brown eyes glanced at her calmly, and secretly wrote a note to the other party in his heart, and then his eyes became serious: "There are demons!"

The teacup in Bai Chuan's hand suddenly stopped, and it was that feeling again, the power inside his body clamored to rush out, and his body seemed to lose control, the teacup in his palm was smashed to pieces with a bang by the unconscious force of his fingers, The hot tea splashed out, and most of it fell on himself.

"You didn't get burned, did you?" Yan Fei jumped up suddenly, took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him: "Why are you so careless? Even if the demons came, there is nothing to be surprised about. Didn't you come up with this plan?" By the way, he gave Chi Ling a blank look, he couldn't speak well, and suddenly he said, is he trying to scare others to death?

Bai Chuan's body stiffened and let Yan Fei wipe the tea on his body. The white dark clothes had been soaked by the tea, forming several yellow spots of different shades. Yan Fei's body had a very fresh smell, warm People can't help but want to get close. In fact, he did that. He held Yan Fei's arm with one hand, and with a little force, he hugged the woman who was focused on wiping him and sat on his lap. superior.

"...Bai Chuan?" Yan Fei was a little surprised, staring at the familiar face in front of her eyes, why did Bai Chuan feel so strange to her all of a sudden?
Chi Ling's wings moved a bit, as if intending to teach Bai Chuan a lesson, but she stopped for some reason, tilted her head slightly, and looked at him thoughtfully with brown eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" In front of Chi Ling and Salamander Yuan, being hugged by Bai Chuan on his lap, Yan Fei felt unspeakably embarrassed. He struggled a little, but in exchange the man's arm around his waist was even stronger. Increased a little strength.

"You..." Yan Fei looked into Bai Chuan's dark purple eyes, and was stunned for a moment. Those mysterious but clear eyes in the past seemed to have turned into dark purple whirlpools, carrying fatal magic power in danger.

Bai Chuan stared dangerously at Yan Fei in his arms, as if he was staring at his prey, pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to raise her face, squinted her eyes to look at her face carefully, and suddenly bent down Without hesitation, his face grabbed Yan Fei's slightly parted lips because of surprise.

"You dare!" An angry look flashed on Salamander's face, and a trident appeared in his hand instantly, and blue light wrapped around it like lightning: "Let go!"

Chi Ling stretched out her wings to block the attack of Salamander Yuan, and in return Salamander Yuan was puzzled and angry: "You just look at it like this?" It is clear that Master Chi Ling likes Yan Fei, and both of them are descendants of the Yaozu , being together is a matter of course, why should Lord Chi Ling give in and give up the descendants of the monster clan to a mortal?
"Can't you see it?" Chi Ling's brown eyes flashed a flash of surprise, and he said in a low tone: "He is not Bai Chuan now, if you attack rashly, maybe you will suffer."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the disbelieving and indignant expression on Salamander Yuan's face, shook his head, with complicated emotions in his eyes: "I didn't expect to see you here, the legendary son of the demons, Motong."

Chi Ling stopped the salamander, but forgot about the golden crystal beast kitten. This monster has a relatively simple mind and is loyal to its master. The thing, but the premise is that Chi Ling and Yan Fei were originally in the same group. Bai Chuan suddenly did something to belittle his master, and the kitten let out an angry growl in his throat. Bite up Bai Chuan's head.

"Wait for the kitten!" Yan Fei, who had just escaped from Bai Chuan's sudden kiss, saw a familiar figure rushing towards him from the corner of his eyes, and immediately turned pale with shock: "No!"

The strong evil spirit in Bai Chuan's dark purple eyes flashed past, and with a wave of his left hand, he easily pierced through the powerful body of the Golden Crystal Beast in an instant, opening a hole in its body.

"Roar!" The roar of the beast's severe injury and pain instantly alarmed the entire Wanbao Pavilion. Everyone in the surrounding boxes, including the hall below, raised their heads in amazement, and their eyes were fixed on a certain box where the sound came from. .

At this moment, beast roars sounded one after another, and the entire Wanbao Pavilion seemed to have been invaded by monsters, and there were continuous roars coming from all directions.

Jian Lingyun got up abruptly, threw away the teacup in his hand, and there was an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes: "The demons are coming, it's time for us monks to show our talents!"

Because of this sudden situation, the box on the second floor that was the first to roar was ignored. The appearance of the golden crystal beast soaked in blood was fixed in Yan Fei's eyes. The bloodstains on his face curled up the corners of his lips.

The trident in Salamander Yuan's hand almost fell out: "Why, how could it be?" The Golden Crystal Beast is already half a step into the Golden Core Realm, and it was born with a pair of copper skin and iron bones, but it was pierced through the body by Bai Chuan with ease. ?
Is this the Holy Child Demon Eye that Chi Ling was talking about?

Yan Fei stretched out his hand without hesitation to hug the wounded and fallen Golden Crystal Beast, and jumped out of Bai Chuan's arms holding the black leopard-like monster. The monster power was poured in without hesitation, and the warm blood stained her pasting it. hands, almost to smoke out the tears.

The golden crystal beast turned its head with difficulty, stuck out its tongue and licked Yan Fei's arm, and there was an undisguised nostalgia in its golden eyes.

"I won't let you die." Yan Fei felt a pain in his heart, and all the strength in his body didn't rush out crazily, and he poured it into the Golden Crystal Beast's body with both hands, not paying attention to standing up and walking step by step. Bai Chuan came over.

"Stop him!" Chi Ling frowned, the power of the magic pupil seemed to have just begun to wake up, and Bai Chuan's consciousness was still unable to compete with him, and he didn't know what kind of move he would make under the muddle.

Salamander Yuan followed Chi Ling's order without hesitation. The trident rolled up the blue power, carrying the surging water force, and shot at Bai Chuan from behind. Chi Ling had already blocked Yan Fei directly. After a while, he appeared there, blocking Bai Chuan's way, as if he was standing there before.

The speed of the golden-winged roc can ignore space and even time when it is exerted to the extreme.

The attack of Salamander Yuan arrived, and layers upon layers of power erupted from the trident, as if waves were beating one after another. The front wave was still alive, and more violent waves came up from behind: "Thousand waves!"

There was a glint of light in Bai Chuan's dark purple eyes, without even turning his head, a triangular invisible shield suddenly appeared on the back of his neck, and Qiandilang's attack was unexpectedly blocked by this seemingly inconspicuous little shield. All offset.

"How, how is it possible?" The sneak attack, or the sneak attack from behind, was so easily dispelled by the other party. Salamander Yuan couldn't help stuttering in surprise, isn't it fake?Hallucinations?Even if he is the holy child of the demon race, Mo Tong, this body belongs to Bai Chuan, right?How could it be so powerful all of a sudden!
Outside the Wanbao Pavilion, the leader of the Demon Race who was directing the monsters and crazy monsters to attack the Wanbao Pavilion trembled suddenly, and suddenly raised his head, with endless killing intent in his blood-colored eyes: "Magic pupil!"

(End of this chapter)