Yuan Chen suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing from behind Heizun, causing Yuan Chen's long blue hair to fly.
Yuan Chen was stunned and looked behind the big black dog with some confusion. There was nothing there.
Suddenly, a cool breeze came and blew directly into Yuan Chen's mouth. The cool breeze filled his mouth and almost choked Yuan Chen to death.
"Cough cough cough..." Yuan Chen coughed one after another towards the big black dog, spitting out saliva mixed with the cool wind, making the big black dog who fell in love furious.
"Wow, boy, do you think I'm so afraid of you that I dare to spit on me?" The big black dog bared its teeth at Yuan Chen, which was very scary.
At this time, the young guard Chu Lang came over and said with a chuckle: "The dignified black master actually competed with a twelve-year-old child. It really opened my eyes."
Yuan Chen was in a daze. This giant python king actually spoke for him. Although it was hurtful, it told the truth. He was just a child.
The big black dog turned away and gave Chu Lang a smooth black head: "Wow, boy, for the sake of my sworn sister...brother, I, Heizun, won't argue with you."
Yuan Chen clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Snake demon...Brother Chu Lang, thank you very much."
"It's nothing." Chu Lang smiled charmingly, and his originally fresh and handsome face suddenly gained a touch of enchantment, "Master Yuan, don't be angry with Brother Heizun, that's how he talks. He has never been serious."
Yuan Chen was ashamed, talking to Chu Lang was really an experience.
Little did he know that Chu Lang felt the same way. Yuan Chen's heavenly voice was matched with the appearance of that woman. Although she was still very young and still childish, she already had that charm. Even the Python King had to use it.
A strong soul suppresses a restless body.
Chu Lang subconsciously distanced herself from Yuan Chen. After she was killed by Yuan Chen, she merged with the body of the young Jin Yiwei. The only difference from Heizun's imagination was that she did not take away the young Jin Yiwei's body, but merged with Chu Lang.
Lang's soul merged.
This fusion is a healing method that is passively activated after the Python King's soul is damaged, and is not controlled by her at all. Then Chu Lang's soul becomes part of the Python King's soul.
It's just that this fusion process is relatively long and has not been completed until now.
The restlessness of the body just now can be regarded as the normal reaction that Chu Lang's soul should have as a bloody man.
After retreating behind the prince, Chu Lang couldn't help but be speechless and thought: "If Mr. Yuan in front of me practices the method of enchantment, who among the men in the world will be spared?"
Naturally, Yuan Chen didn't know what Chu Lang was thinking. At this moment, his eyes had already fallen on the item on the auction stage on the first floor.
"The first two auctions have achieved very good results. Lan Yiyi would like to thank everyone here. The next auction is a [turquoise] short line with a starting price of one thousand southern spirit coins. Although this short line is only one foot, it is unusual
It is strong and not afraid of water, fire, thunder and lightning. We excavated it from an ancient ruins."
Exclamations came from the auction room: "This thing is really so magical. If you use it to refine weapons, wouldn't it mean that the level of the spiritual weapons will be improved?"
Lan Yiyi shook her head and stopped the commotion on the auction floor: "It's just that this short-term situation is also full of evil spirits, which is difficult to surrender. As your little elf, Yiyi reminds you to buy with caution, although from my position I really shouldn't say it.
In this case, for the sake of your own safety, fellow Taoists who do not have great merit to protect their body must think carefully."
An old monk sitting in the VIP seat at the auction laughed loudly and said: "Miss Yiyi, this line is just right for me. I will pay you one thousand Nanling coins."
There are two fragments of the Zhuxian Sword in Yuan Chen's body, one is the Zhuxian's Sharpness and the other is the Zhuxian's Edge.
"Is this thread related to the Immortal Killing Sword?"
The Zhuxian Sword is composed of the sword tip, the sword edge, the sword blade, the sword spine, the sword grid, the sword stem, the sword head, and the sword tassel.
Before Yuan Chen was reborn, he collected the fragments of the Zhu Xian Sword. If he hadn't been really lucky, he would have either died on the way to find the fragments of the Zhu Xian Sword or died under the fragments of the Zhu Xian Sword.
In fact, Yuan Chen also knows that the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword are divided into real and virtual ones.
In reality, they are the eight fragments of the Zhuxian Sword, but in reality they are the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword.
In the battle at Tianhuangya, if Yuan Chen hadn't been killed by a surprise attack, the Zhuxian Sword Spirit would have been able to escape alone and choose another master.
It's a pity that the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword loves its master so much that when people die, the sword is also destroyed.
Yuan Chen suppressed the restlessness of the fragments of the Killing Immortal Sword and couldn't help but shook his head: "With empty hands and no way out, how can I be guilty of carrying a heavy treasure?"
If Yuan Chen guessed correctly, the [turquoise] short line should be the Zhuxian Sword - one of the nine lines of the sword spike.
The place where the line of life is located is lifeless for thousands of miles, and non-monks cannot survive for thousands of miles.
Yuan Chen estimated that the Line of Life should be sealed, otherwise the entire Nanling Kingdom would have become a dead place.
Of course, as long as the strength exceeds a certain limit, some forbidden areas will no longer be forbidden areas.
Just like for people below the Tianling Realm, the night in the snowy areas of the Far North is extremely terrifying, but for people above the Tianling Realm, everything is different.
The same goes for the line of death. It is not absolute that there is no life within a thousand miles. If there are powerful people in the Emperor Spirit Realm who insist on living beside the line of death, there is nothing they can do.
Everything in the world is relative, there is no absolute.
Just like the cultivators struggling in this world of mortals, there is no such thing as fairness.
"Little brother Yuan, do you want this auction?" The prince was so comfortable being rubbed by the young Jin Yiwei that he forgot about the auction for a while.
"I do, but this is not the target item I came to the auction for." Yuan Chen turned around to answer, but unexpectedly the prince had already fallen asleep under Chu Lang's massage.
"Mr. Yuan, you can buy it if you want. The only thing I have left is money for the poor here." Chu Lang kept moving, but he spoke with some embarrassment, "The proceeds from your auction will be my thank you gift to you.
, please also ask Mr. Yuan not to see anyone outside."
After saying that, Chu Lang handed over a ring. When Yuan Chen opened the ring and took a look, his eyes were instantly blinded.
Mountain after mountain of Nan Ling coins were piled in it. Yuan Chen counted it carefully and found that there were at least twelve mountains.
Yuan Chen sighed and said, "Are you robbing the Nanling Kingdom's treasury?"
"No way, Mr. Yuan is joking. If you really feel sorry for me, just make friends with me."
Yuan Chen has always been resentful about the Python King's cannibalism. With this kind of behavior, he really can't be friends with her.
"Boy, the reason why she cannibalizes people is because she was invaded by the black substance. Otherwise, I would not have sworn sworn relationship with her." The big black dog suddenly said, "She has committed evil over the years, but she has also gained a lot of wealth.
, spend as much as possible, it is best to improve your own strength and strive to rescue the creatures of this world from the sea of suffering in the future, so that they can truly avoid suffering."
With the presence of Heizun, Yuan Chen suddenly felt less resistant in his heart. He nodded slightly and expressed his willingness to become her friend.
But why did Yuan Chen feel that Hei Zun suddenly seemed to have lost his soul? His words just now were very lonely and lonely.
Turning his head to look, Yuan Chen could only see the big black dog's ears drooping down, its tail slowly hanging down, and the dog's eyes filled with nostalgia.
Yuan Chen was greatly puzzled and directly opened the gray vertical slit between his eyebrows and stared at the space where the Black Lord was.
In an instant, the surrounding scene completely changed.
The ghost wind roared, and the dark ghost shadows circled around Heizun. From time to time, a few black ghosts entangled Yuan Chen, Chu Lang and the prince.
Behind the big black dog, red hair was falling, colorful blood was flowing, and the space was rippled, as if something was about to land there.
Yuan Chen’s hair stood on end, what did he see! (To be continued)