The carriage had just stopped on the road outside the castle, and the staff outside had just opened the carriage door for Jing Jiaren, and she heard the notice.

Jing Jiaren raised her head, looked over the staff and looked at the entrance of the gate, and saw Yu Huang, who was surrounded by gorgeous clothes and beautiful. She was holding the arm of a long-haired man with extraordinary aura, and walked towards the entrance of the auction venue.

Jing Jiaren stared at the strange man's face and said to herself: Could this be the demon fox Mo Xiao? Yu Huang's adopted father?

Then he heard Aunt Qiang who was walking with him whisper: "The man beside Yu Huang is Emperor Mo Xiao, the leader of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan."

Nodded, Jing Jiaren was about to get off the car.

The staff stretched out his right hand to Jing Jiaren, wanting to help her get out of the car.

Jing Jiaren thanked her, but avoided the hand handed by the staff, took off the cane pendant hanging around her waist and stretched it to the ground. The pendant immediately enlarged and turned into a cane with a black body. Jing Jiaren took the power of the cane and got off the carriage by herself.

Aunt Qiang followed closely behind and went to verify with the invitation letter.

There is a long staircase outside the auction hall, covered with maple leaves and yellow carpets, which lead directly to the door of the auction hall.

In the divination continent, yellow maple leaves symbolize honor and extraordinaryness. Generally, large-scale events will be covered with carpets of this color to welcome guests. Yu Huang was just climbing up the stairs and heard a notice behind him: "The Green Seine Auction, welcome Grandmaster Jing Jiaren."

Upon hearing this, Yu Huang's steps were slightly stopped.

She turned around and looked at the gate, and saw Jing Jiaren walking into the castle with a black gold ball-inlaid cane, accompanied by a strange old lady.

Tonight, Jing Jiaren wore a gradient purple-black waist-hugging dress. Her slightly drunk makeup added a mysterious and cold feeling to her. She appeared in the castle with her cane, and she always had a noble and cold feeling lingering on her body, which made people only see from a distance and dare not approach her.

As if he sensed Yu Huang's gaze, Jing Jiaren raised her head and nodded slightly at her.

Although Jing Jiaren was dressed up with heavy makeup tonight, Yu Huang, as a spiritual master, keenly discovered that Jing Jiaren's spiritual power fluctuated slightly abnormally. It felt like a rose about to wither, which was inserted into the vase again, barely returning to a little bit of beauty.

But this rose still cannot escape the ending of its withering.

Yu Huang frowned slightly, turned his head to ask Mo Xiao and asked, "Is Jing Jiaren injured?"

Mo Xiao told her: "She voluntarily withdrew from the competition, which made Mrs. Jing unhappy. After the failure to face the god, she confronted Mrs. Jing in front of many people. In anger, Mrs. Jing punished her for ten days of torture in Binghu. After that great punishment, Jiaren Jing was injured and had been resting for the past six months."

Yu Huang heard about the first time that Binghu torture was such a punishment. She didn't know what kind of cruel punishment Binghu torture was, so she asked Mo Xiao: "Is Binghu torture cruel? What kind of torture is it?"

Mo Xiao's answer was concise, but it was chilling: "Binghu Torture will use the formation to suppress the cultivation of the punished person at the level of the king master, allowing them to retain their weak spiritual energy to survive. Then use ice to bones to clean the limbs and bones of the punished person. During the process of washing bones with ice water, the spiritual power of the punished person will be weakened little by little until the bones are severely damaged and cannot operate their spiritual power. They will completely accept the pain of ice and marrow washing with the body of a mortal."

"If you can survive alive, you will be exempted from sin. If you can't survive, you will die."

Upon hearing this, Yu Huang's whole body was cold.

She rubbed the goose bumps on her arms, frowned slightly, shook her head and sighed: "That's my granddaughter, how could Mrs. Jing bear to bear it?"

"It's just killing a chicken to warn the monkey and to serve as a warning to the effect." It is true that Mrs. Jing wants to punish Jing Jiaren, and it is also true that she wants to use the measures of punishing Jing Jiaren to shock other people with ill-hearted intentions.

Her move indeed mentioned the effect of killing the chicken to warn the monkey.

When other opponents learned that Mrs. Jing was so cruel that even the genius granddaughter he had cultivated, he would punish him and abandon him as soon as he said he would, and he would even recognize Mrs. Jing's cruel nature. For a moment, those who had resentment towards Mrs. Jing and fantasized about pulling her off from the position of the first leader of the fortune teller association also put away this thought.

"However, it is indeed cruel to Mrs. Jing who can cruelly use her only granddaughter as a chicken. No wonder she is a disciple who is adopted by the Jing family and has foreign blood flowing in her body, she can also hold the real power of the Jing family." Mo Xiao sighed half-admired and half-resistedly: "How can you sit firmly without ruthless enough? Although Mrs. Jing is a woman, she is indeed a character."

There has never been a person in this world who is either black or white. Everyone has a multifaceted nature. Mo Xiao is willing to use his life to protect the Holy Spirit Continent, but he can kill his father without blinking. Although Mrs. Jing acts ruthlessly, every decision she makes is worthy of the Jing family.

Therefore, although Mo Xiao did not agree with Mrs. Jing's approach in this matter, he also admired her iron-blooded means.

After learning about Jing Jiaren's experience, Yu Huang couldn't help but feel pity for Jing Jiaren.

But Yu Huang also knew that the least thing a proud person like Jing Jiaren needs is the sympathy and mercy of others.

"By the way." When talking about Mrs. Jing, Mo Xiao suddenly remembered the words that Emperor Si Cheng told him before the Qilin tribe encountered a disaster. Mo Xiao told Yu Huang: "Si Cheng has a word that I ask you to tell you, because you have been in seclusion, and I almost forgot about this."

"Huh? Second Uncle?" Although Si Cheng is a disciple of Emperor Taixu, according to the seniority of his master, Si Cheng should be called Yu Huang and uncle. However, Yu Huang always calls Si Cheng as the second Uncle according to his previous seniority.

The same attitude towards Mo Xiao and Yu Huang was the same.

"Yes." Mo Xiao leaned into Yu Huang's ear and whispered: "He told me that the accidental death of the old patriarch of the Jing family may not be related to Mrs. Jing. Let you be more careful when you get along with Mrs. Jing."

"A person who can cruelly ignore his granddaughter's life and death and use his husband's life to seek power is like a jackal, tiger and leopard, and you need to be extra careful."

Upon hearing this, Yu Huang, who had no good feelings for Mrs. Jing, became even more vigilant.

"I know."

As the two whispered, Jing Jiaren had already climbed up and came behind them.
Chapter completed!