The Zhaoxing Pavilion, always glowing with light blue fluorescence, is the largest and most gorgeous secret treasure auction pavilion in the entire Yonghe City.
When many aristocratic schools obtain some treasures or discover some secrets, they will send them to Zhaoxing Pavilion for auction on their behalf.
For no other reason than that it is the strictest, most fair and just, and claims to be absolutely transparent in all aspects.
Zhaoxing Pavilion is an eight-story blue and white spire, and each floor is guarded by the Lin family's powerful Yan God. Anyone who tries to steal the secret treasure will have no way out.
At this time, Lin Beikai straightened his clothes and looked up at the blue and white tower in front of him, with a solemn expression and a hint of sadness.
"Everyone knows that this is the Zhaoxing Pavilion of the Lin family, but no one knows that this is also the place where we hold secret discussions. This trip must be because of Lin Huandao's death." He whispered.
The black and white woman followed him slightly to the left and right.
"Lin Huandao was killed by Huanshui Palace. He was seriously injured and died. No matter how he was dealt with, he can't be blamed on me." Hei Nu said calmly.
"The elders may not think so. They have already reported it to Elder Su. Let's go in and meet this legendary clan trial." Lin Beikai strode into Zhaoxing Pavilion.
A beautiful female general on guard at the door bowed slightly towards him.
"Mr. Beikai, the meeting of elders has already begun, waiting for you to take your seat."
Lin Beikai nodded. "Is Mr. Zang Ran here?"
"We arrived very early. Mr. Zang Ran just came back from the east. Hearing the news, he rushed to attend the meeting as soon as possible. He didn't even eat lunch." The female general reminded in a low voice.
Lin Beixin's head trembled.
Xian Ranggong is Lin Huandao's biological grandfather, and he is the real strongest person in the Lin family apart from the three major foreigners.
In today's Lin family, there are only a handful of strong men who can defeat him, Lin Beikai, and one of them is Xian Ranggong.
"Thank you." He nodded slightly towards the female general and strode into the pavilion.
Zhaoxing Pavilion is closed for renovation today. The first floor, which was originally crowded with people, is now deserted, with only guards guarding it, and some young people from the family sitting on wooden couches chatting and laughing.
Seeing Lin Beikai entering the door at this time, these young people from the Lin family, who were originally talking in high spirits, gradually became quiet. Many people who were sitting with their backs to Lin Beikai couldn't help but look back at him with strange eyes.
Lin Beikai was at the height of his popularity in the Lin family and had a prominent reputation. He had always been a role model used by many elders to teach their children.
But now it has to be reviewed by the Council of Elders. As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused an uproar among the younger generation of the Lin family.
As the first member of the younger generation of the Lin family, Lin Beikai is an absolutely outstanding and elite representative. He has even been designated as the next head of the family.
But now
Ignoring these people's whispers and strange looks, Lin Beikai walked up to the second floor as if nothing had happened.
Some young people from the family with higher cultivation levels are also sitting here.
The allocation in Zhaoxing Pavilion is based on cultivation level. If your cultivation level is not enough, you will not be able to go to the top. You are not even qualified to watch.
Then the third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor
Each level is smaller than the previous level, and the people who stay at different levels are also constantly rising in cultivation.
From the younger generation of the Lin family, to the backbone stewards, heads of each branch family, to General Yan Shen, etc., representatives of the entire Lin family at all levels have arrived.
When they reached the seventh floor, the head of the family, Lin Weiran, wore a moon-white Confucian shirt and looked at him with a worried expression.
"Don't worry." Lin Beikai smiled brightly, "If that woman from Shang Yangfei can do it, I can do it too! It'll be okay."
Lin Qiran had never carefully restrained his son since he was a child, and had always allowed him to develop freely. But at this moment, he felt a strong sense of regret in his heart.
He knew his son too well. Even if Lin Huandao was not necessarily killed by him, he must have something to do with him. Otherwise, he would not be in this state.
"I'll be fine. And neither will you." Lin Beikai, who also knew his father well, also smiled at this time.
"I" Lin Wei opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He had a vague premonition that there might be a big change today, and whether it was good or bad, the Lin family would definitely be shaken.
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belch!
Lu Sheng burped.
he ate too much
The small lake of the Poisonous Mist River was already almost at the same level as his waist. Although there was still a steady stream of water flowing in from afar, it was unlikely that it would be restored to its original appearance in a short period of time.
He was approaching a huge body of six meters. At this time, there was a high bulge around his belly. Demonic energy was surging all over his body. The original demonic energy was so strong that he could not control the overflow.
He felt as if his body, whether it was flesh, blood, bones, or other internal organs, was soaked in elemental demonic energy.
The last two demonic hearts have been sucked to their full capacity and can no longer be sucked in. They are completely saturated. These two demonic hearts, which are much stronger than before, are now waiting for them to hatch.
"It's better to go back first." Unable to absorb the river water, Lu Sheng turned around and returned along the way he came.
Along the way, because the water level of the river dropped, he saw many holes of different sizes on the inner wall of the small lake. Inside these holes, he could see clay sculptures of women with multiple arms.
Most of the cave entrances are very shallow, and you can see what's going on inside at a glance. Many of the walls inside the caves are carved with complex and weird patterns, and some multi-armed women with only half their bodies carved are staring at them with strange and evil eyes.
of all things.
"What are these??" Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly. He got closer and took a closer look. He could see that these women were not wearing tops, exposing their plump breasts. Because of their voluptuous and plump figures, they looked very charming.
It’s just that these clay sculptures have too many arms.
"Some have eighteen arms, some have twenty-four." Lu Sheng counted for a moment. He walked to a hole, reached in and touched one of the clay sculptures.
To his expectation, these clay sculptures were extremely soft to the touch, just like touching real people.
Lu Sheng suddenly recalled a past incident that his teacher Liu Shanzi once mentioned to him.
How the Yuan Mo Sect was established in the past has to start with a demonic disaster a long time ago.
There were no schools of thought at that time, and some aristocratic families had their magical weapons broken and were unwilling to accept the fate of their bloodline being weakened and disappearing from generation to generation, so they began to pursue power in different directions.
The powerful physical power of the demon also entered their sight.
The Yuan Mo Sect is composed of these people who have chosen the power of demons. During its peak period, the Yuan Mo Sect suppressed countless demons.
Many of these demons have been wiped out due to the passage of time, while some that are too powerful are hiding and lurking in the depths of darkness, waiting for the opportunity to break the seal. For example, the one under the knife.
But no matter what the situation is, as long as the red symbol stone pillar of Yuan Mo Sect is still there, nothing will happen.
And because of this, the depths of the Yuan Mo Sect, which had suppressed many demons, and the deepest part of the ground, became strange and dangerous because of the evil energy emitted by the suppressed demons.
Under the pollution of a large amount of demonic energy, there will be many strange things and dangers deep underground in Yuanmo Sect.
click
Suddenly, a clay sculpture began to move slowly. The naked, enchanting woman struggled and twisted away from the cave wall, waving more than a dozen slender arms, and slowly moved towards Lu Sheng.
This woman had a weird smile on her face, and she moved like a clay doll. Her movements were stiff, and she seemed to be completely harmless.
"Is this a monster?" Lu Sheng was nearly six meters tall. Facing this clay sculpture woman who was only one or two meters tall was like seeing a chicken.
He reached into a hole with one hand, took out a clay sculpture, and held it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.
"Well, it's not a monster. The monster shouldn't be that weak. It's probably a monster that was mutated due to pollution."
puff.
Suddenly, the clay sculpture girl opened her mouth and spat out a cloud of black gas, which hit Lu Sheng's face.
In just an instant, his expression changed. It was not because the black energy was extremely poisonous, but because
"It stinks! It stinks so much!!!" Lu Sheng quickly threw away the clay sculpture girl in his hand. He took two steps back and covered his nose with a clean hand.
This feeling is like jumping from a clean and pleasant environment full of fragrance to the disgusting greasy sludge of sewers everywhere.
It feels like toilet feces, vomit garbage, rotten food and leaves, and other fermented pus mixed together.
That stench instantly refreshed Lu Sheng's understanding of stench from birth to now.
After leaving the clay sculpture girl behind, he decisively took a few steps back, never wanting to get close to this place again.
When he thought that he was still drinking water from the river of poisonous mist before, and that the river water was actually soaked in such a smelly stuff that made people numb, Lu Sheng felt depressed for a while, and hurriedly left here and returned.
Go to the previous cave.
But even if he sat down and rested in the cave, he still felt discomfort in his stomach. It was not poisoning, but nausea.
After a long pause, Lu Sheng recovered.
"Fortunately, the demonic energy absorbed this time is enough, not to mention hatching two hearts, it will be easy to hatch another hundred and eighty."
He re-observed the last two demonic hearts. He originally thought they could absorb more demonic energy. But now it seems that absorbing two to three times the demonic energy of the other hearts is their limit.
This seems to be a fixed capacity of its innate structure and cannot be changed.
With a thought in Lu Sheng's mind, two demonic hearts appeared in front of him at the same time, both suspended in mid-air and rotating slowly.
Click
Suddenly, a gap slowly opened in the heart.
"It wasn't that there was a crack before, this is the second one!" Lu Sheng noticed that there was a previous crack in another part of the heart.
Soon, a wet and greasy gray-yellow eagle slowly crawled out of the heart.
As soon as the eagle climbed out, it quickly expanded in size, from more than one meter to more than three meters.
Hee~
When the eagle opened its mouth, it actually made a sound that sounded like a human laughter.
It has no feathers, only slime like yellow mud. When it opens its wings, a large amount of yellow slime drips from the wings and falls to the ground, making a hissing corrosive sound. At the same time, it is accompanied by an indescribable stench.
Come.
"Eagle of Disgust" Lu Sheng probably guessed what kind of impurity emotion this eagle represented in him.
It was probably the impact of his strong nausea that caused this eagle of disgust to hatch.