sun devour

Chapter 152

Seeing the old man, Yi Ziyan also put down the little white cat in his arms and stood up.

"Honorable grandfather."

The tip of her nose turned red, and with a hint of crying, Yi Ziyan cried out.

"Children, I'm sorry for hindering you..." Looking at the envious young girl, the old man also had a complicated expression on his face.

Although he is a venerable and capable, he can't do everything in everything. A small omission is in exchange for a huge regret.

"I'm very sorry about that incident..." Comforting the girl who fell in his arms, the old man turned his eyes to Yu Xiaojie and said.

Yu Xiaojie was silent. He didn't know how to talk about this matter. Eight lives, although the culprit has been removed, but the gap has already been created, and it is impossible to smooth it out with a single sentence.

The old man naturally understood Yu Xiaojie's silence, and with a slight sigh, he knew that these teenagers could no longer be saved.

"This thing, let's take it as my old man's compensation to your friends who have passed away. I know that human life is priceless, but at least I will get rid of the guilt in my old man's heart."

At that auction, the earth-type source crystal that sold 300 million source stones appeared in front of Xiaojie, and in an instant, an inexplicable charm came over his face.

"I can't accept this." Yu Xiaojie refused without thinking.

The old man didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Well... I can only guarantee that if they don't come to me..." The old man is sincere, and Yu Xiaojie can feel it.

After Yu Xiaojie took Yuan Jing, the old man comforted the girl again before turning around.

"As the saying goes, the predecessors planted a tree and the descendants enjoyed the shade, but if the descendants insist on cutting down the tree, no one can do anything..."

As a generation of venerables, the old man's back at this time also felt a little bleak in Xiaojie's eyes.

"Hope it..."

The Jubao Pavilion in Mengcheng, which was held only once in a quarter, came to an end. What left the deepest impression on people was not the source crystal, nor the mysterious wood jade, but the mysterious array pattern master who existed behind the scenes. .

Under Gu Meier's arrangement, Yu Xiaojie walked out of Jubao Pavilion holding Yi Ziyan's little hand like ordinary people.

"Seed cakes... sesame cakes, one of ten origin stones..."

Although the voice was rough and wild, it was youthful. Hearing this voice, Yu Xiaojie's expression suddenly became extremely strange.

"No matter how loud your voice is, how can you sell sesame seed cakes with such a low voice?" Uncle Shaobing sat coldly at the side, and the one who took his place... was naturally Yun Jinglong.

At this time, Yun Jinglong's face was flushed red, and his vocal cords became bigger and bigger under Leng's ruthless guidance.

"Small, look at me." Pushing away the suffocating red cloud, Leng Wuqing returned to his old position.

"Seed cakes... sesame cakes... are cheaper..."

The sound of thunder was like a gust of wind, and spread across the wilderness in an instant.

Seeing Yun Jinglong who was shouting again, Yu Xiaojie stopped in his tracks, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes.

Yun Jinglong, this young man with peerless talent in Yanhuang, after coming to Xuanyuan, compared with others, his talent became mediocre, how could he bear it if he wanted to become a strong man.

The conflict in Wufeng Palace hit his proud soul even harder...

It turns out that I am not much, in this world full of powerful people, a random piece of garbage can make me die without a place to die.

So when Yun Jinglong heard Yu Xiaojie say that Uncle Shaobing was cold and ruthless, and that he was a reclusive expert, it immediately gave him a glimmer of hope.

As soon as Yun Jinglong mentioned it, Uncle Shaobing agreed without even thinking about it, so Yun Jinglong's journey of sesame cakes began.

After a few days, Leng Wuqing didn't mention anything other than asking him to yell, even if Yun Jinglong mentioned it very cryptically, Leng Wuqing pretended not to hear it, which made Yun Jinglong feel cheated, but, It's too late, once you start to get rid of the cold and ruthless shackles, it's really hard to reach the sky, thinking that even Yu Xiaojie was under his tricks at the beginning.

Taking a pityful glance at Yun Jinglong who was about to cry, Yu Xiaojie took Yi Ziyan into the courtyard.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a flip of his hand, the source of life that was auctioned at the auction appeared on the palm of his hand.

The spiritual source of life, to the naked eye, is a glass bead, crystal clear. From the outside, there is no abnormal place in life, but if you feel it carefully, there will be a breath of life overflowing.

"This is an ordinary source of life." Yu Xiaojie made a judgment.

The source of life is white, without a trace of variegation.

"It's such a strong breath of life..." Closing his eyes, Yu Xiaojie looked at ease.

"Why don't I feel anything special?" On the left hand, the ring shone slightly, and the old man's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"How could it be? There is a strong breath of life in it." Yu Xiaojie was stunned and defended.

There was a slight silence, and the glow on the ring seemed to be stronger.

"This thing... is quite strange, I've never seen it before..." The old man was a little emotional.

"Can you devour the energy in this bead?"

"Yeah." Yu Xiaojie nodded, because he had devoured one inexplicably.

"Then you devour it." The old man urged.

"Ah."

Needless to say, Yu Xiaojie was about to try to swallow it. The mysterious old man said that he could swallow it when his strength reached a certain level. Yu Xiaojie believed that his strength should have reached the requirement at this time.

"Spirit Swallowing Dafa!"

In an instant, the outside world changed, the wind picked up, and the direction of the clouds also changed. Above the courtyard, a huge vortex began to take shape, devouring all the spiritual power in the world.

"Huh." Outside the courtyard, the changes had just begun, and when he raised his head, Uncle Shaobing's face became serious for the first time.

Seeing Leng Wuqing's expression, Yun Jinglong was shocked.

"So cold..."

For the first time, Yun Jinglong believed that this sloppy Shaobing uncle was really not simple.

"Boy, stop for me!" A thunderous sound resounded in Xiaojie's sea of ​​consciousness, and the god core hanging in the sea of ​​consciousness shook for a while.

Needless to say, everything was stopped by the sudden sound. Yu Xiaojie woke up, clutching his humming head lightly, not knowing why.

"Although I don't know what you're doing, but hurry up and deal with the stupid things you did!"

This time, Yu Xiaojie could hear the voice clearly, it was Uncle Shaobing's cold and heartless voice.

"Stupid thing?" Yu Xiaojie was slightly taken aback.

Glancing at the source of life that hadn't changed a bit, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he turned his palm over and put the source of life into the ring, and Yu Xiaojie got up and came out.

(End of this chapter)