The night is already dark, but the lights in the city are still bright and people are coming and going.
After leaving Baoguang Hall, Xue Baishan did not return to his residence immediately. Instead, he made an appointment with a red-haired old man and wandered around the market together.
Today's auction yielded a good harvest, and he was naturally in a good mood.
As for the unpleasantness he had with the strange monk during the auction, he didn't take it to heart at all.
This kind of thing is too common. The road to immortality is long. Conflicts with others over the competition for resources are common. So there is nothing to worry about.
Since he dares to do it, he naturally has the confidence. With his current strength, unless a great monk in the late Nascent Soul comes, no one can do anything to him if he fights alone.
The world of cultivating immortals is a world of the weak and the strong, and everything is ultimately based on strength.
The only thing that made him fearful was the Ye family. That person had a close relationship with Ye Yunge. It would indeed be dangerous if several monks of the same rank were to besiege him.
But even so, he was still not worried.
It is true that the Ye family is very powerful, and is even touted by some as the number one family in the Jin Dynasty. However, its status is somewhat sensitive. If it attacks the sect's forces for no reason, it will definitely have a bad impact.
Therefore, at least on the surface, in Jinjing City, during the big auction, with so many eyes from all parties watching, the other party would never do that.
When the auction ends, he can just choose to leave with other colleagues just in case.
Coincidentally, he has a close relationship with the leader of the Pure Fire Sect, one of the ten sects of the Righteous Path, and this is the best way to rely on him.
The Bone Refining Sect may not be a deterrent, but facing the Pure Fire Sect, the Ye family would never dare to mess around.
Moreover, the above are just his guesses. It is very likely that the Ye family will not be involved at all, so there is no need to care.
Xue Baishan, who had already seen everything clearly, was naturally fearless. At this moment, he was talking and laughing with his friends next to him with a relaxed expression, and kept communicating.
"Are you really not worried about what happened today?" Unknowingly, the two of them had walked to a slightly remote street. Looking at a six-story restaurant at the end of their sight, the red-haired old man suddenly asked
.
"What are you worried about?" Xue Baishan chuckled, as if he didn't care.
"With your strength, it's no problem just by yourself, but if you join forces with the Ye family, it will still be a bit troublesome." The red-haired old man frowned.
"Not to mention whether the Ye family will take action, even if they have such an idea, at least they will not be in Jinjing City. As for outside Jinjing City, Xue has already planned to leave with Guizong after the auction is over...
"Xue Baishan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but when he heard this, the red-haired old man looked startled, and then laughed and cursed,
"It's a good thing that Lin is still worried about you. I don't think you, bastard, have already planned it. Do you want me, the Pure Fire Sect, to be your shield?"
"I can't help it. Who told Xue to be your only friend?" Xue Baishan didn't feel ashamed at all, but laughed.
"You are always so shameless." The red-haired old man shook his head helplessly, and then changed the topic.
"Lin just got a pot of 'Drunk Immortal Brew' not long ago. I happen to have nothing to do tonight, so why not come to my place and get drunk?"
"Drunk Immortal Brew!" Xue Baishan exclaimed,
"Why didn't you tell me earlier if there was such a good thing? Come on, Xue is already a little impatient."
With that said, he grabbed the other person's arm and walked straight to the six-story attic ahead.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A strange cold snort suddenly sounded and was directly transmitted to the two people's consciousness. Both Xue Baishan and the red-haired old man felt their souls shake, accompanied by a strong stinging pain.
The two subconsciously held their heads with their hands, and their bodies became a little rickety. At the same time, a figure appeared like a ghost, and its shimmering palms were like sharp blades, thrusting directly into Xue Baishan's Dantian from behind.
As the master of the Bone Refining Sect, Xue Baishan's strength is undoubted, especially the steel-reinforced iron bones that give him a terrifying physical body. Few monks of the same level can rival him.
However, the situation at this moment was completely different. When the palm was inserted into Xue Baishan's back, it was not blocked at all. It was as if it was just inserted into a ball of cotton and sank directly into it.
At this time, Xue Baishan had recovered from the sting of his consciousness and instantly realized that he had been attacked by a sneak attack.
He was extremely frightened. With the strength of his consciousness, he had clearly not sensed anything just now. How could the enemy suddenly appear without any warning?
Moreover, that kind of spiritual attack is too weird and completely impossible to guard against.
The opponent's speed was extremely fast. Although he had already reacted, it was still a little late. His back was instantly torn apart, and the severe pain made him scream in agony.
Naturally, he would not sit still and wait for death, and immediately wanted to fight back, but the next scene made him frightened to the extreme again.
The magic power in the body cannot be mobilized at all, as if it is imprisoned.
Even Nascent Soul is unable to move at all.
How can it be!
Xue Baishan's expression changed drastically. Unfortunately, it was too late. That palm had already broken open his Dantian, and then grabbed his Nascent Soul.
He instinctively wanted to struggle and beg for mercy, but in the next moment, he lost consciousness.
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"stop!"
At this time, the red-haired old man also recovered from the sting of his consciousness. He wanted to shout to stop, but it was too late.
He didn't even know who the enemy was. He only saw a vague shadow flashing past and then disappearing without a trace.
"There is no way to bring luck or misfortune. You can only bring it upon yourself. You have to take care of it yourself." A cold voice suddenly came into his mind. The red-haired old man's heart suddenly became excited, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
At this time, he finally came to his senses. What a terrifying strength this is!
In just a breath, Xue Baishan, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, was 'squeezed to death' like an ant. Who else could have such strength, besides those strong men in the late Nascent Soul stage?
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Yes, he and Xue Baishan are indeed close friends and have known each other for hundreds of years.
But when he reaches a state like his, he has already seen through the world. No matter how good a friend is, he is just a friend after all, and cannot be more important than his own safety.
At other times, he might have pursued him to seek justice for the other party, but when faced with such a powerful person, he instantly gave up his thoughts.
Are you kidding? Even if he catches up, what's the use? It's just a waste of life.
He figured everything out in an instant, and then he held Xue Baishan, who was about to fall next to him, and said with a helpless smile:
"Brother Xue, brother Xue, don't blame me. It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I can't help you. Of course, don't worry, I will take your body back and find a geomantic treasure to bury it properly.
As for your wife and children at home, there is no need to worry. If Xue is alive one day, they will never be bullied. This is the only thing my brother can do for you."
Sighing again, the red-haired old man checked and found that not only was the other party dead, but the storage bag and spirit beast bag around his waist were also missing.
Obviously, this is most likely a case of murder and treasure grabbing.
Almost instantly, he thought of the auction in the afternoon and also thought of a certain figure.
But then I thought again and thought it was impossible. That person was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. How could he have such terrifying strength?
Or maybe the other party invited someone from the Ye family to take action?
But that's not the case. The Ye family was not so unscrupulous as to kill the leader of a sect openly and openly in Jinjing City.
But if it wasn’t the Ye family, who else would it be?
The red-haired old man felt that his mind was a little confused, and he was too lazy to think about it any more. He vaguely noticed someone approaching, and immediately put Xue Baishan's body away with a thought, and at the same time cleared the scene with a wave of his hand.
He didn't stop and hurried forward immediately.
A moment later, a beautiful figure suddenly arrived, it was Ye Yunge who was chasing after him.
Not long ago, she who had been following Mo Juren actually lost her target. At a certain moment, the target suddenly disappeared without any trace and could not be sensed at all.
This was indeed a bit beyond her expectation, and she guessed what the other party was really planning to do.
She suddenly felt anxious. It would be fine if she was outside Jinjing City, but it would be too sensitive in the city.
This is Kyoto, nominally the territory of the royal family, but the Ye family can only reluctantly make the decision. But it is different now. It is during the big auction, and too many forces of good and evil have gathered in the city, and the influence of the royal family has also been affected.
Suppressed to the extreme.
In a battle at the Nascent Soul stage, the noise cannot be small, and it cannot be hidden from others.
Once they take action in the city, it will inevitably cause an uproar, and it is difficult to predict what will happen at that time.
As an overseas loose cultivator, the other party is already isolated and helpless in Dajin, and is very likely to develop in a bad direction. Even if the Ye family is the nominal master of Kyoto, they still can't help.
This is not the result she wants to see.
Thinking of this, she immediately started searching.
Not long after, she finally sensed a slight fluctuation in mana. Although it didn't look like a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage was fighting, she still rushed over quickly.
Unfortunately, except for the slightly quiet street in front of me, there is nothing at all.
"Maybe I guessed wrong!" Ye Yunge's slender eyebrows frowned, but his eyes suddenly noticed the six-story attic not far ahead, and his heart moved slightly.
Without hesitation, he immediately walked over with gentle steps.
After entering the attic, about half an hour passed before she slowly walked out again.
A pair of bright eyes looked at the dark night sky, and suddenly murmured:
"Sure enough, this is Xue Baishan's residence. He is missing? I'm afraid something happened, right? But the other party is not a three-year-old baby and can be manipulated by others. How did you do it?"
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Qionghuaju, inside the room.
Mo Juren untied a spirit beast bag in his hand, shook it slightly, and a figure flashing with five colors of light appeared instantly.
It was the five-colored pheasant. The moment it appeared, there was still fear in its eyes, thinking that it was about to experience something terrible.
However, when he accidentally saw a familiar face, he was stunned for a moment.
Wasn't he bought by that bald man? Why did he see this very special human monk when he came out again?
What happened?
Or are you saying that you are dreaming because you are going to die?
He shook his little head vigorously, trying to wake himself up, but it was to no avail. There was no change at all around him.
Is it reality or a dream?
For a moment, its entire brain was in a mess.
"Sure enough, he is very spiritual." Looking at the human light shining in the other person's eyes, Mo Juren couldn't help but smile, looked at the other person again for a while, and suddenly asked,
"Can you understand me?"
"?" A puzzled light flashed in the eyes of the five-colored pheasant. Obviously, although it is not low in intelligence, it is still a bit unrealistic to understand human language.
More importantly, it is just a spiritual bird that is still in its infancy. No matter how talented it is, it has its limits after all.
Mo Juren couldn't help but sigh, he was also making things difficult for the other party.
After thinking for a while, his mind moved, a white light flashed, and Yin Yue's figure emerged.
"Hey! This is it!" She was training two little girls in the Mustard Seed Space, but they were suddenly pulled out by force. Naturally, Yinyue was a little angry.
However, before she could 'get angry' and question, she suddenly noticed the five-colored pheasant in front of her, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed in her bright eyes.
The five-color pheasant was also shocked, and what surprised him even more was that the woman who suddenly appeared was not a human being, but exuded a pure demon aura.
For a moment, it was extremely surprised, and then looked at the other party cautiously, its eyes filled with intimacy and expectation.
"What a high intelligence!" Yin Yue approached the other party with a gentle step, gently stroked his small head with her white jade hands, and then asked,
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"To be precise, it should have been stolen..." Mo Juren chuckled and did not hide anything, and then briefly told the whole story.
After listening, Yinyue suddenly understood and said with a smile,
"You've killed someone for the second time. Aren't the rules of Jinjing City useless to you?"
"Not just me, any strong person will not take it seriously." Mo Juren shook his head slightly. If he couldn't see through this, he would have lived in vain all these years.
Monks in the Transformation Stage are invisible to the world, while those in the Nascent Soul Stage are almost equal to the top in this world and are rarely restricted anywhere.
The so-called prohibition of flying or fighting within a thousand miles of Jinjing City is just to give the royal family a face. How many truly strong men will comply?
In the early stage of Nascent Soul, he wouldn't care too much, let alone him.
The reason why the previous two attacks were deliberately hidden was because I was too lazy to bother.
Yinyue naturally knew this, and was too lazy to dwell on it anymore. Instead, she asked, "Let's not talk about this anymore. You pulled me out, but what's the matter?"
"Of course it's for it." Mo Juren nodded and continued,
"This little guy is a member of the Spirit Pheasant Clan in the North Sea Demon Realm. His bloodline talent is extremely extraordinary. He somehow fell into the hands of the human race and became one of the auction items during the day. When I saw him today, something happened
strange things……"
After explaining the situation in detail, Yinyue also instantly showed curiosity.
She understood what the other party meant. He just wanted her to communicate with this little guy and find out what was going on with his behavior in the auction venue this afternoon.
This couldn't be easier for her, and without hesitation, she immediately stroked the five-color griffon's furry head again and began to whisper softly into the other person's ear.
The communication between the two parties was very smooth, and the eyes of the five-color pheasant looking at Yin Yue gradually became more cordial.
It wasn't until about a quarter of an hour passed that Yinyue slowly stood up. When she turned to look at Mo Juren again, a strange light suddenly appeared in her bright eyes.