The guards under the second prince all bowed their heads and stepped back.
The sky in Nanling Kingdom is about to change.
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Yuan Chen woke up and washed his face with clear spring water. He still felt a little confused. He remembered that he seemed to be in retreat. Why did he suddenly appear here?
As the sun shone down, the boy in red covered his eyes with his fingers. Yuan Chen turned his back to the sun and planned to leave.
The stream trickles and gushes, and the giggles of the girls in pink skirts echo throughout the deep valley.
"Brother, you will come back, right?"
The back of the boy in red paused for a moment and his steps stopped. Yuan Chen was a little surprised. The voice was so familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. The laughter of the girl in pink skirt also stopped abruptly.
Yuan Chen wanted to ask, who is your brother? Have we met?
But as soon as he opened his mouth, the words he said changed his tone: "We can't be together, please forget about me."
The bright sunshine suddenly disappeared, dark clouds enveloped the earth, the deep valleys became gloomy, the trickling water was bitingly cold, and the originally clear spring water also became turbid. The sound of running water echoed in people's hearts, which was extremely terrifying.
Yuan Chen yelled, "Oh no," he must have offended the girl in pink skirt behind him with his words. The boy in red suddenly turned around and looked at the girl in pink skirt.
When Yuan Chen saw the girl in the pink skirt for the first time, he had only one feeling, I'm going to block it out?
The entire face of the girl in pink skirt was shielded, and she looked very scary. Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, but found tears falling from the corners of his eyes, and the warm breath passed from the corners of his eyes to his palms. The boy in red directly used
The spiritual power evaporated the tears.
Yuan Chen thought to himself: "Is this what it feels like to have tears in your eyes?"
Yuan Chen put down his hand. Although the face of the girl in pink skirt was shielded, he was not someone who only looked at appearance, not to mention that the mood of the girl in pink skirt in front of him could actually affect the celestial phenomena.
Yuan Chen really wanted to say, don't listen to my nonsense, I'm just joking.
But the words he spoke changed again: "Don't come to me after I leave."
It rained heavily. Yuan Chen's red clothes were soaked by the rain, and hot tears rolled down his cheeks with the cold water. The girl in the pink skirt did not take any further action, but just stood there in the rain, feeling so helpless and sad.
Yuan Chen suddenly felt a suction coming from him. Yuan Chen's soul rushed out of the body of the boy in red, and he actually began to watch this scene from the perspective of the third sky.
The boy in red turned around and left, and Yuan Chen was not surprised to see him leaving with his face in his face.
Yuan Chen was a little surprised. The protagonist of this dream was not the boy in red, but the girl in pink skirt.
"If the Lord of the Underworld is a woman, he will see this scene. I want you to remember that there is no good thing in men. They will only hurt our hearts. From now on, the sky in the underworld will only be gray, and there will be no killing."
Yuan Chen’s teeth are bared, he has the urge to bite the girl in the pink skirt, my brother is a boy, my brother is a boy...
"Eh?" The girl in pink skirt suddenly looked at Yuan Chen in mid-air, then frowned and murmured, "Made a mistake?"
The girl in the pink skirt waved her hand gently, a strong wind blew up, and the source dust of her soul flew away.
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Chu Lang put the 300,000-yuan ‘Twilight’ bead into Yuan Chen’s hand, and then went to auction the remaining two items.
Yuan Chen’s soul returned to its original place and began a comprehensive upgrade.
The emperor-level spirit gathering array was fully activated, with Yuan Chen's body as the center, the spiritual power of the entire Nanling Kingdom and most of the Nanling Great Forest began to gather.
This is a bit scary. In the snowy land of the far north, there may not be people within a hundred thousand miles, but it is different here. The spiritual power provided by the Guangnan Ling Forest is the first time an emperor-level spirit gathering formation has been carved on a sky ship.
One hundred times.
The big trees in the Nanling Forest began to wither, the rivers dried up, the birds, fish, insects and beasts turned into bones, and everything fell into deathly silence.
At the same time, in the Nanling Kingdom, tea shops, taverns, guest rooms, streets...the sea of people that used to come and go were all turned into spiritual energy and absorbed by the formation.
The only thing that was not affected was the Nanling Auction. No one here felt the changes in the outside world.
The huge spiritual power absorbed by the Emperor-level Spirit Gathering Array did not penetrate into Yuan Chen's body, but was used to operate the Emperor-level Spirit Gathering Array.
Heizun felt something in his heart, flew back from another private room far away, and landed next to Yuan Chen.
The black claws slapped Yuan Chen on the back, and immediately there were the screams of countless undead, which were coming from hundreds of millions of undead.
Hei Zun's face changed greatly, and he was a little unbelievable. Yuan Chen killed hundreds of millions of creatures in a short period of time? This is impossible.
The big black dog knew a little about Yuan Chen. It kept its paws on Yuan Chen's back. Suddenly it let out a light sigh and looked a little strange.
The big black dog thought about a lot of things in an instant, with a look of horror on his face. It would be difficult for a dog to show a look of horror.
"Eh? This is..." Heizun touched the 'Twilight' bead in Yuan Chen's hand, his eyes lit up, and he was about to grab it, but was stopped by Chu Lang who was watching eagerly from the side.
"Brother Dog, you must correct your habit of killing people when they are sick, otherwise you will be laughed at by your colleagues." Chu Lang warned Heizun and then raised the sign in his hand, "Fifty thousand Southern Spirit Coins."
"This Longyang Grass is made from the blood of a purebred true dragon. It is a rare treasure. Dear gentlemen, this is the only one. Don't miss it."
Although Lan Yiyi's voice was not as pleasant as Yuan Chen's, it had a seductive charm. After being manipulated by her, someone actually made a bid.
The eldest prince gritted his teeth and said, "Fifty-one million Nanling coins."
Lan Yiyi's smile grew wider: "The eldest prince bids 510,000 yuan, are there any more? If you have more, follow up. Longyang grass is a rare treasure. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare to see it in a hundred years."
Chu Lang curled his lips. It was rare to see this thing in a hundred years. This thing could be seen everywhere in Dongyang six years ago.
It’s really unreasonable to see that the grass that once was crushed to death wherever I climbed has now transformed into a treasure that I am fighting for.
But no matter what, it has to be photographed. This is the opportunity for it to transform into a dragon.
"One million Nanling coins." Chu Lang didn't even blink. He really didn't want to spend any more.
Lan Yiyi knew that there was a mountain of twelve southern spirit coins in someone's ring in the prince's private room, so she worked particularly hard.
"One million once, one million twice, one million three times, deal done! Congratulations, Prince, for getting another treasure."
When Prince Nan Lingqing heard someone calling him, he turned over in the recliner, responded, and fell asleep again. Behind him, the breath of the man in golden armor slowly calmed down.
"This is our last final product, I think everyone can't wait." Lan Yiyi directly opened the red cloth, revealing a bloody dagger.
"Because it is engraved with the word "Hongchen" and the word "Broken Sword", we temporarily call it "Broken Sword Hongchen". The starting price of this auction is one million Nanling coins."
As soon as the words came out, the whole auction house could hear the needle drop, but no one bid for the moment.
Lan Yiyi changed the starting price on her own initiative this time. If the auction fails this time, her career will stop there.
She looked at Chu Lang with hopeful eyes, but Chu Lang left directly without any intention of bidding again.
For a time, Nanling Auction House fell into eternal embarrassment.
Yuan Chen was making a breakthrough when he suddenly felt as if there were countless figures floating around him, asking for his life.
No matter how you say it, Yuan Chen is only one-third of the Underworld Lords. These ghosts have obviously been dead for six years, so they were not killed by him at all.
Wait, that's not right. He doesn't remember what happened after he turned three years old six years ago. Could he be so cruel that he could kill hundreds of thousands of humans, tens of millions of trees, and millions of origin beasts all at once?
This is a catastrophe of bloodshed and drifting.
Did you become emperor at the age of six? (To be continued)