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Chapter 42
"Please come here, fairy elders, the private room is ready"

Jianbao Pavilion is very busy today, monks from all walks of life poured into the lobby, the guys are all busy, and the senior managers of Jianbao Pavilion branch are waiting for the distinguished guests at the door.

Invite them into the private room one by one, Jianbao Pavilion is one of the neutral forces, no matter black or white, it welcomes all comers, except that it does not welcome the weak and the poor.

The tall wooden gate that was closed before is now open, revealing the sunken lobby inside. The private room is on the second floor.

The three forces of Xingluo Xianmen, Lingjianzong, and Zhenmofu made their debut first, followed by the magic sect
The atmosphere in the auction hall became solemn, and the casual cultivators swallowed involuntarily.

For an ordinary auction, is it true that all the members of the good and evil factions are present?
When it's going to be auctioned, will the auction be popular, just toss the Taoist robe and start practicing in the sunken lobby?

Don't hurt the innocent! ! !

"Hey~"

The white light and shadow walked into the lobby and whistled to everyone: "Good morning, fellow Taoists."

"Master, this way please, please this way." The manager smiled and invited the people from the Hehuan Sect to go to the private room, but he really didn't want to sit in the lobby unless it was a last resort.

The magic cultivator of the Hehuan Sect chats with other monks, no matter what the topic is, they can eventually fight.

Although it wasn't long before the light and shadow killed the shopkeeper solo, Jianbao Pavilion was not so arrogant that he dared to drive people away.
The shopkeeper still has a Nascent Soul left after death, and after a while, he will be able to regain his physical body and be alive and kicking.

A non-obstructive non-obtrusive friendship lasts forever.

"Are those the magic cultivators of the Hehuan Sect? They are really rampant."

Zhu Fu, who was sitting in the private room on the second floor, watched the white light and shadow swaying on the wooden stairs, but the monk in the lobby didn't make fun of his frivolous teasing, and did not do any aggressive behavior.

Even on the second floor, no one made a sound, and even Deacon Yan, who hated the Demon Sect so much, didn't pooh him.

Regarding the deeds of the magic cultivator of the Hehuan sect, Zhu Fu has only read about it in books, and this is really the first time Zhu Fu has seen the living demon cultivator of the Hehuan sect.

"Acacia Sect Demon Cultivator never acts alone, what you see is only superficial things"

Deacon Yan raised his hand and pointed to the maids. They were all carrying fruit trays and tea trays. From the number above, there must be more than one person in Hehuan Zong's elegant room.

"It's true that they didn't want to fight, but just now, Bai Ying eliminated the body of the shopkeeper of the Jianbao Pavilion not long ago. It can melt the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator in an instant."

"His strength is by no means a trifling matter. If one word is not careful, casual cultivators may really cause death."

Senior Xu said with a smile: "He is called arrogance, and he should be about the same age as you. You really need to work hard."

"Since he joined the Acacia Sect, he has attracted the attention of the entire comprehension world. He belongs to a very famous demon cultivator, although he has not done any great things."

The Demon Cultivator who took the Daoist name of the Hehuan Sect arbitrarily, has only heard his name but never seen him, and has not officially appeared in the cultivation world.

Until not long ago, he crushed the treasurer of Yuanying and kidnapped the princess who hated the country, so he was insulted by words and hands and feet.

In the end, the princess and the horse were kicked into the river, and everyone learned from the princess the true identity of the white light and shadow of the Hehuan sect.

The one who took her away was the demon from the Hehuan Sect.

The Hehuan sect assigned Dao names to his disciples, and they all named them according to the characteristics of the disciples. His Dao name was taken arbitrarily, which means that he took it without consent.

With such an arrogant Dao name, it is really difficult not to attract the attention of others
"Dead man, don't sleep!"

The students and deacons of the Xingluo Xianmen are all paying attention to the extremely evil little devil of the strongest demon, but Bai Jin is lying on the single chair in the private room, with a pair of boots in front of him, curled up in a blanket and sleeping soundly extremely peaceful
Furious, Zhu Fu wanted to give him a punch: "Get up!"

"What?"

Bai Jin opened his eyes and smacked his lips, looking at Zhu Fu who put his tender face in front of him, his almond eyes widened, and his head started to blaze: "Do you want to drink chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire? There are a lot of births in my storage ring." buds of

"The demon cultivators from the three major demon sects are all present." Jin Lin turned around and said simply and clearly.

"Oh, I thought the auction had started!"

Bai Jin sat up nonchalantly, glanced at the white light and shadow standing on the platform of the wooden ladder, and the light and shadow moved smoothly into the private room: "Don't the Hehuan sect like to have fun? There is nothing to be afraid of."

"Either give money, or give a lot of money, anyway, there is always a demon cultivator in the treasure couple law field that he likes."

"Being greedy is all you need"

"You dead man, you haven't hit me yet, just thinking about how to surrender, my aunt, I, Bangbang gave you two punches!" Zhu Fu rolled his eyes angrily at Bai Jin's words.

"There is something to be done, and there is something not to be done." Deacon Yan said lightly: "You only have one life, and even if you have to sacrifice it, it depends on when it is. It's not your turn to try your best."

Seeing injustice on the road, drawing swords to help is barely enough, but for no reason, I want to be crushed or crush other people.

Deacon Yan doesn't quite agree, dealing with the Demon Sect is not something that the juniors need to consider.

It's really that easy to deal with, and the magic gate won't stand there for millions of years.

"The stinky beggars, the socially autistic ones, the fencing players, the visceral ones are all here, and those beasts might as well not be there."

Standing by the window, Bai Jin watched a group of gorgeous women in bright and revealing clothes enter the hall together with a group of male cultivators covered in bandages.

"Brother Jin. Among them, there might be some thieves who have harmed your reputation. Why don't we try stabbing them twice after the auction is over?"

Bai Jin teased Jin Lin with a serious face.

"... no."

The bandage on Jin Lin's face was slightly wrinkled, and he didn't want to cause trouble for no reason, he was afraid that he would hit the young ones, and be affected by his bad luck, which would attract the old ones, and put the Xingluo Xianmen and his party in a dangerous situation.

Although it is said that there is Senior Xu protecting the way, it is inevitable that there will be some monsters at the peak of Nascent Soul or in the distraction stage.

"Welcome His Highness the Crown Prince."

The silent atmosphere of the venue was broken by the uproar of Jianbao Pavilion young people, attracting everyone's attention to the door.

Su Yu waved to the crowd with a smile, and greeted them in a friendly manner. He then led Commander Xiao and several guards into the exclusive private room of the royal family.

"Hey Xiaobai, what you said before seems to be true"

Shi Feiyan looked at the members of the royal family who came to participate in the Jianbao Pavilion auction alone, and said with interest: "What is the calamity that the national teacher and the crown prince have been talking about?"

"It wouldn't be the empress who split her legs, causing the embarrassment of the members of the royal family to lose face, and thus triggering a crisis of trust throughout the territory. The vassal princes and princes all played the name of the Qing emperor together."

"Should we kill all the royal family now? For the royal family, it is indeed a catastrophe."

"I don't know, I'm not omnipotent, even the crown prince himself doesn't know, it's useless to ask me!"

A light blue soul was paralyzed on the grand teacher's chair, and there was no movement in its body. It paused word by word, and replied as if it needed to think for a long time.

It is a soul puppet, cut out from the heavenly demon brought by Bai Jin. The puppet controlled by Bai Jin has no intelligence at all, and every move needs to be controlled by Bai Jin to complete.

It hears that it needs to be transmitted to Bai Jin, and Bai Jin needs to manipulate it in the gap between speeches to answer the gossip topic of his own witch senior sister.

It is actually very troublesome to use one mind for two purposes, especially before the Nascent Soul Stage.

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