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Chapter 451 Purple Spirit

Zhong Zihao informed Pan Southeast of the news he heard from the judge's mother. The latter felt that the matter was deeply involved and immediately left.

Before leaving, Zhong Zihao vaguely revealed that there will be other valuable treasures at the auction, and their value is not even lower than the dragon scale.

After hearing this, Pan Southeast's heart trembled. He was glad that he came to the Emerald Valley at the right time, otherwise he might have missed the once-in-a-lifetime treasure auction.

However, Ji Yao said that Wu Chen must go to the auction to find her after he comes out of seclusion, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

"You brat, do you still have a lot of dragon scales? Why do you give them away when you see someone?" After the two left, Xiao Yuan looked at Zhong Zihao with an unkind look.

"Old immortal, what are you planning? I'm telling you, there aren't many of these things, and the rest will have to be auctioned for resources. You'd better put away those dirty thoughts." Zhong Zihao glared angrily,

No pretense of color at all.

"Hmph! Don't let me catch you, or I'll steal all your treasures." Xiao Yuan threatened and left angrily.

It was still early at this time, so since he came out, Zhong Zihao summoned Chang Sheng to give him some guidance on his cultivation.

Not to mention, this little guy is indeed extraordinary. Master can understand many things just by telling them once, and he can even draw inferences from one example. I think it won't be long before the Jueshen Alliance will add a monster-like existence.

Before Nangong Yizhi entered the Netherworld, he specifically asked Zhong Zihao to take care of Huang Quan. Because of the girl's background, she didn't have many smiles on her face.

But when he went to Nangong Yizhi's villa, he found that Huang Quan and Ouyang Diewu were having a good time.

Zhong Zihao did not interrupt and retreated alone.

Half a month later, Sikong Hai from the Wuwu Realm led a group of people to visit, basically to connect with each other. Zhong Zihao naturally seized the opportunity to promote the Tianqiong Auction.

A few days later, Yin Cang from Fentian Tower, Fang Zhuo from Wuji Palace, Mo Gaoleng and Yuan Yan from Beidouya arrived together, and this time they stayed for two days.

After bidding farewell to several people, Zhong Zihao thought that no one would come, but he did not expect that in the afternoon, several people with the same extraordinary status would come.

This time, people from Gui Yi Pavilion, Fulong Valley and Lieyang Clan arrived. As expected, Jun Pavilion once again held a banquet to entertain guests from all directions. It was not until three days later that Zhong Zihao found peace.

The people who have visited these days have all been in the Holy Land of Heaven, and they all have allies who have worked together to fight against the enemy. Although they are all juniors, they also represent an attitude.

Needless to say, this guy definitely took the opportunity to promote the upcoming auction. Everyone was young and had nothing to do, so naturally they were happy to join in the fun.

Because guests kept arriving one after another, Zhong Zihao forgot about the main business.

Until one day, he once again thought of the Purple Thunder God Lotus in the Guwu Liuguang Tower. After saying goodbye to Zhong Tian, ​​he finally arrived at the first floor of the ancient tower.

On this floor of the tower, except for the spacious entrance and exit, all other places have been sealed by Zhong Zihao. In this space, there are only two important things currently existing, that is, the spring of the Fountain of Life and the Purple Thunder God Lotus.

However, when he entered the place, he found that the lake where the sacred lotus lived was completely empty. There was no mist covering it, and the purple lotus was swaying. Not to mention the dense aura that he had felt.

"Oh, I'm so bored. It took so long for someone to come see me?"

Just when Zhong Zihao was suspicious, a clear and crisp sound of milking milk sounded.

He instinctively looked around and saw a little girl swimming in the small pool next to the spring of life.

The little girl is not that big, about three years old, with crystal clear skin. Her face, which looks like a porcelain doll, is inlaid with a pair of bright eyes, which are as bright and clear as stars.

"That's the water of life, and you're actually taking a bath in it?"

Zhong Zihao was shocked. The first thing he thought of was that the healing artifact he and others used to take was actually used by a child to bathe? Moreover, with his keen detection power, he instantly discovered that the spiritual energy contained in the water of life had decreased a lot.

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But the next moment, there was a huge shock in his mind, and the sea of ​​soul consciousness seemed to have set off a huge wave, and he was stunned on the spot.

Why is there a girl in this place?

The Guwu Flowing Light Tower is his private property for refining. Without his permission, even Xiao Yuan, who has a divine level of cultivation, cannot enter or exit. Is this little girl's cultivation level above the divine level?

However, this little girl looks so cute, how could she have such terrifying cultivation?

Also, where is the Purple Thunder God Lotus that I brought in before? Maybe it has been eaten by this little girl? What kind of existence is she?

A lot of questions filled his mind instantly, and Zhong Zihao was overwhelmed with questions.

"You are my dad, why haven't you come to see me for so long?" At this time, the little girl's voice sounded again, pulling him back from his thoughts.

Zhong Zihao hesitated for a while, then put his guard up and slowly walked towards the little girl.

When they got closer, the little girl had already stood up from the water. She spun around in a circle, a purple light flashed across her body, and she had a purple bellyband on her body.

Zhong Zihao took a closer look and saw that the little girl was as cute as a pink carving. She was no different from a porcelain doll. He inadvertently relaxed his vigilance. Intuitively, such a cute little girl could only please people and could not be given to anyone.

bring harm.

"Who are you?" he asked tentatively.

"Am I your daughter?"

When the little girl heard this, she instantly became depressed. She didn't expect that the relative she had been waiting for day and night didn't recognize her.

For some reason, Zhong Zihao's heart softened when he looked at the scene in front of him.

He squatted down, at the same height as the little girl, and said softly: "I'm not married yet, how can I have a daughter? But you, why are you here?"

"Wow!"

What was even worse this time was that the little girl started crying instantly: "Daddy doesn't want me anymore, Daddy doesn't want me anymore!"

Zhong Zihao panicked for a moment and quickly reached out to help the little girl wipe her tears while coaxing: "Be good, don't cry. Tell me where you are from and how you entered this place, and I will take you to find your father."

"Wow……"

The little girl simply sat on the ground, kicked her feet around, and scratched with her two pink hands: "At such a close distance, I can feel your breath, you are my father for sure."

Zhong Zihao had no choice but to give up arguing with her about the issue and asked: "What's your name?"

"Dad, my name is Zi Ling, don't you know?" The little girl turned her head, tears glistening in her big eyes.

"Then Zi Ling, tell me, how did you enter this place?" Zhong Zihao asked again.

"Wow……"

Zi Ling cried loudly, feeling even sadder than the previous times. She twitched and said, "It seems that dad has really forgotten me. You were the one who brought me in?"

"What are you talking about? I brought you in?"


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