Chapter 787: Laying down the corpse and killing the spirit
Chu Yue held a pot of sweet tea and suddenly felt a splitting headache.
How was she going to explain to her old uncle that her Shennong ring could dilute strong alcohol...
Seeing the caring face of the old man, Chu Yue had no choice but to drink a few sips of the sweet tea obediently.
On the other hand, Yan Nanji and others were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.
"Is this gentleness of my daughter's family really our Master Chu?" Zhou Xuan asked.
Prisoner Lin touched his nose and glanced with disdain, "Look at your unexperienced look. Have you forgotten what the Blood Protector said? Tough men also have tenderness."
Everyone: "..."
Hearing this, Chu Yue almost spit out a mouthful of sweet tea.
Looking at this group of indifferent people, Chu Yuefeng felt confused and helpless. He only felt that the road to martial arts was long and long...
But it was said that Ye Xun'er was disgraced and planned to leave with Bai Xianxian. When she saw the old uncle's warm gesture, her eyes immediately turned red, and she even felt a bit of unspeakable hatred.
For so many years in Mu Mansion, she had only met her old uncle very rarely, and everyone in Mu Mansion treated her as if she was nothing.
Because she has been a general in the Mu family for generations and often has heroes, she has become accustomed to it over time.
She thought that her grandfather and several uncles were all hard-blooded people who did not understand delicate gentleness.
But these people had another face in front of Ye Chuyue.
The scene that Ye Xun'er saw was like millions of ants gnawing at her heart and soul, making her feel like a knife and she was filled with hatred!
"Xiao Chuchu, dad is right, drink less alcohol."
Mu Linfeng sat on the window sill with one hip and said with a smile: "It's good for a girl to be as beautiful as a flower."
Mu Chenhai nodded in agreement.
Several people gathered around Chu Yue, enjoying themselves happily, and the scene was extremely warm.
Only the sound of the wind gnawing at the crunchy apples beside me somewhat detracted from the scenery.
Feng Beiyin finished the meal in one breath, threw the core of the apple away, wiped her hands on Yan Nanji who was nearby, and looked at Chu Yue with a smile: "Miss Ye, Jinnian and his brother are disciples of the Zhan Zhan Academy. Not long after
In the competition between the top ten academies, Feng must go and see how good you are."
Chu Yue looked at Qin Jinnian in surprise, "It turns out that Mr. Qin is at the Zhan Zhan Academy."
"Because I have been sick all year round, I often recuperate in Xiaoyao City and rarely go to the academy."
Qin Jinnian was frail and pale, but his voice was refined: "But Mr. Feng brought me good medicine this time, and I should be able to return to the Zhan Zhan Academy."
Chu Yue smiled slightly and couldn't help but think of the tips bag left by the old man of Yashan.
If the items in the kit are handed over to the Zhan Zhan Academy, you can get an elder.
Among the ten major academies, the elders are all highly respected people, and the youngest one has a lifespan of sixty years.
What excited her most about the Zhanzheng Academy was not the position of elder, but the treasures that contained evil spirits.
Although the little milk beast can feed on evil spirits, if there are treasures to complement each other, it will get twice the result with half the effort!
Chu Yue fell into deep thought, and the little milk beast in her clothes, with its nine furry tails and small head, curled up into a small ball.
That night.
The wind is clear, the moon is bright, and the stars adorn the sky.
A faint clear light shines on the ancient city.
The gloomy and profound Guiyue Palace is like the Palace of Hell, which opens the gate to the underworld.
Traces of light red crimson mist flowed silently in the sky.
After the incident with the Blood Sect Archer, Miss Yu continued the auction.
The warriors in the ordinary seats were bidding against each other at the top of their lungs.
Chu Yue drank the sweet tea given by her old uncle. When she lowered her eyes and looked down, she almost discovered the hidden crimson mist together with her old uncle.
The old uncle said in a deep voice: "What a strong poisonous aura!"
"There is also the scent of a ferocious beast."
Chu Yue half-squinted her eyes and said slowly: "It seems that someone can't sit still."
The moment she finished speaking, the ground inside Guiyue Palace shook, and pairs of scarlet and cold eyes appeared in the long dark night.
The owner of the eyes is a huge and ferocious beast.
Thousands of ferocious beasts quickly surrounded the auction house like a tidal wave bursting from a dam.
Granny Lin, who was sitting with Xue Yingying in the ordinary seats, said with a serious face: "No, the ferocious beasts sealed under Xiaoyao City have broken out. Guiyue Palace is very dangerous. Everyone, run away!"
Xue Yingying turned pale and said in panic: "Aren't those ferocious beasts imprisoned underground? How could they come out?"
Granny Lin stood up, and the other warriors panicked, scattered like birds and beasts, and were about to run away.
Miss Yu looked at this scene with confusion.
"Xiao Yue'er, let's go quickly."
Leng Qingshuang took Chu Yue's hand and said anxiously.
"That's too late."
Chu Yue spoke quietly.
Leng Qingshuang frowned and looked at the girl sitting motionless in the chair with confusion.
Chu Yue took a sip of sweet tea and looked out the window.
Countless fearful warriors made horrified sounds.
But at the edge of the auction house, a layer of rouge-colored light completely enveloped the world.
There was light everywhere, and lightning crackled, emitting crow-green arcs of light.
The fleeing warrior disappeared into thin air and turned into a few ashes the moment he touched the bloody light array.
Leng Qingshuang's pupils tightened and she took a breath of air, "This is... the corpse-laying and spirit-slaying formation!"