I am the child of destiny, but I am bound to the villain system?

The old man was so busy that he had to wait for the owner to come to the store.

Lin Ye sat on the chair, picked up the teacup on the table, and sipped the tea carefully.

Listening to the distribution of the auction items by both sides, he was speechless.

In his opinion, as long as you like it, you can bid for it. If you can't bid, you can just grab it. Why make it so complicated?

At this moment, Ling Ruoqing was secretly communicating with the familiar person beside her.

From time to time, she swept her beautiful eyes over Lin Ye, and the more she listened, the more frightened she became.

What kind of devil is this man who took away her most precious thing? !

All the immortal sects near Yucheng were slaughtered, and some cultivators who managed to escape were wanted, and they threatened that whoever dared to take in those remnants would be killed, and the egg yolks would be shaken apart, and the earthworms would be chopped vertically.

Those sects, big and small, have now become hell on earth.

And some boys and girls with delicate looks were taken away by the people of the demon sect, under the pretext that their candidate for the Holy Son liked to eat heads, so they took more reserve resources back.

Thinking of that mouth that ate heads once...

Ling Ruoqing vomited.

The peerless evil demon of the Paradise Holy Land actually claimed to be from the Righteous Sect. Before, he said something outside the city, saying that we cultivators would save the world.

Now it seems that he was acting!

He is so cunning and his methods are so cruel, is such a person worthy of sitting with them? !

Thinking of this, Ling Ruoqing quickly sent a message to Chu Hao.

"Junior brother, you have to be careful of Lin Ye, he is a demon, he..."

"Okay, senior sister!"

Chu Hao turned his head, his face serious, and said in a heavy voice: "Senior sister, I know you are upset about Uncle Fu, but Brother Lin is definitely not a demon, I believe him!"

"..."

Ling Ruoqing was speechless after hearing Chu Hao's words.

How long have you two known each other? How come you believe him? You even sympathize with each other.

I kindly reminded you, but you misunderstood me...

Ling Ruoqing's beautiful eyes were filled with resentment.

But obviously, Chu Hao didn't notice it at all at this moment.

On the other side, Jin Ling'er from Hehuan Sect smiled sweetly: "Hehehe... I say, you hypocritical people, are you worthy of that thing? Like I said before, we can give you the secret map, but we must get that spiritual object."

"Witch, you wish!"

Liu Renfeng from Langya Sect stood up and shouted angrily: "What's the use of the secret map?! You know that the spiritual object is the key to the secret realm!"

"That's fine!"

Jin Ling'er blinked her big eyes cunningly: "The key and the map are all yours, and we want the blood-stained rag."

"No! I..."

Bang!

Liu Renfeng was about to say something, but Chen Ziyun from Wanmo Cave slammed the table directly.

"This is not okay, that is not okay, what else is there to talk about?! Let's rely on our own abilities!"

"That's right!"

"Come on, who's afraid of who?!"

"If I don't let you crawl out today, my name will be reversed."

Chen Ziyun's words seemed to stir up a hornet's nest, and all the geniuses of the righteous and evil ways stood up and glared at each other.

They seemed to be ready to fight if they disagreed.

Lin Ye sat there calmly sipping tea, thinking about the message conveyed by their words in his mind.

The secret map, the secret key and the bloody rag?

Judging from Jin Ling'er's tone, the rag was the most important thing.

I just don't know what kind of creature's blood was stained on it.

At the same time, the geniuses on both sides had changed from declaring war on each other to cursing, and the next step would definitely be to take action.

Chen Ziyun of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave narrowed his eyes slightly, and the demonic energy on his body surged, and he obviously couldn't hold it back.

The next moment!

Swish...

The sword flashed.

Chen Ziyun retreated quickly, but blood still flowed from his neck. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have been beheaded.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Chen Ziyun looked at Lin Ye who was sitting on the chair.

Just now, the opponent's sword almost killed him.

Not to mention Chen Ziyun, this sudden change made everyone stunned.

"What are you looking at me for?"

After taking a sip of tea, Lin Ye put the teacup on the table and showed a "kind" smile: "Didn't you say you were going to fight? I saw that none of you moved, so I came first."

"???"

Jin Ling'er had a question mark on her face. She thought Lin Ye was sitting on the right path before.

The people on that side were just to make it easier to attack them.

But he attacked Chen Ziyun, who was also a demon cultivator?

Even if the demon cultivators disliked each other, they would still unite when facing the struggle between good and evil.

No, buddy, what do you mean? Are you too immersed in the play? !

The moment Lin Ye stood up, both the righteous and the demonic all subconsciously took a step back and looked at him vigilantly.

There was no idea who this man who didn't play by the rules would attack next.

As a result, Lin Ye pointed to the teacup on the table to the attendant beside him.

"There's no tea, fill it up for me."

"Yes... yes, I'll be there soon!"

Because of Lin Ye's action, the place became quiet, no one spoke, and they exchanged glances with each other.

Qin Zhen of Tianlang Holy Land quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Everyone, we are here to talk, not to start a fight. Why don't you all sit down and we'll talk about it in detail."

With someone starting the conversation, everyone sat down naturally.

Chen Ziyun looked at Lin Ye with a slightly resentful look. The wound on his neck had healed, but who would heal the wound in his heart? !

"By the way, Ruoqing!"

A righteous male cultivator stood up and looked at Ling Ruoqing with gentle eyes.

"I remember that there was a treasure left behind by your Ling family at this auction, right? Everyone!"

The male cultivator bowed to the people around him: "I don't need anything else, but I like that ice crystal jade bracelet, so I hope you will give me some face and don't fight with me."

Everyone also knew the person who was speaking.

He was the heir of the Kong family in Nanling, Kong Huai.

His cultivation was unfathomable, and he was a rare young genius.

The reason why he showed goodwill to Ling Ruoqing was because of the news that came out some time ago.

The Kong family and the Ling family are going to marry!

The Ling family is a declining family, which is completely different from the Kong family that is in its heyday. The marriage between the Kong family and the Ling family is completely a high-class marriage for the Ling family.

But Ling Ruoqing is the saint of the top sect in the southern region.

It is probably for this reason that the Kong family threw an olive branch to the Ling family.

The Ling family is naturally willing to make their power further and restore the glory of their ancestors.

While talking, Kong Huai walked slowly in front of Ling Ruoqing, with a gentle smile on his face, matched with his handsome face, that is called a graceful demeanor.

The falling flowers have intentions, but the flowing water is ruthless.

When Ling Ruoqing saw Kong Huai coming, her pretty face was still covered with a layer of frost.