Chapter 729 Return to the Ancestors from Ten Directions
"What attracts my attention is the best in the world. Although the underground forces are spread all over the world, they have strong financial resources and capital like mountains. They are known for their wealth and abundance. When it comes to doing business..."
She raised her head slightly, clearly speaking the most arrogant and unruly words in the world, but her eyes under the navy blue mask were as quiet as a deep pool, calm and calm: "You, this underground city, can only be regarded as the best in the world for the time being.
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The puppet's eyes flashed with light, and its wooden mouth let out a mechanical chuckle.
Tentatively and only in a very reluctant tone.
It seems that in her eyes, being number one in the world is not something worth mentioning.
But in fact, for this third lady, she is indeed not very impressive.
No matter how wide the area of the underground city is, it will only be the best in the world.
When it comes to wealth, the background forces behind her are like the everlasting Yiyi that will rise in the sky tomorrow, and the shining rays that are contained in the sky, which are enough to make a torch turn into a sun, which can be compared with the Nine Heavens.
It's not just the business of the world's nations that takes care of her.
"Since the goods in my dark city are difficult for Miss Third to see, I wonder why Miss Third came here?"
The sapphire cane gently pushed out a dark chess piece from the sand table and pushed it right into the center of the opponent's sand camp chess board, locking it firmly in place.
A small dead chess piece, sitting there, has a murderous charm.
Her eyes were cold and lifeless, and her words were as indifferent as ever: "Master, do you think you have something here that I don't have, and it's the best and most valuable thing?"
The puppet stopped laughing, and its mechanical androgynous voice deepened: "I salute you Miss, but that's not how business is done."
"I don't like to talk about rules." The third lady looked down at the chess game calmly. With a wave of her sapphire cane, she swept away the valuable sandboard chess game into a mess, and the chess pieces were covered with yellow sand.
The puppet's gem-made eyes shone brightly, and before she could get angry, she had already stood up and came to the window, looking at the auction venue downstairs with boredom.
"I can give you a satisfactory reward."
As the owner of the underground city, it does not think that a mere little girl can give it a satisfactory reward.
Although she is the only future heir of Shifang City.
But the future is not the present.
It called her the Third Miss instead of the Lord of the City, which seemed to show the greatest respect, but in fact it meant contempt.
"I heard that the third lady lost Tiange City half a year ago because she lost a bet."
The third lady's eyes were slightly narrowed, neither angry nor happy. The Shifang sword in the sword bag on her waist trembled and screamed. She lowered her head slightly, and the sword on her waist instantly returned to calm.
She was sitting half-body in front of the window lattice, with one leg bent casually, and she said calmly: "What you are talking about has nothing to do with the business we are going to do today."
The shop owner smiled knowingly.
If she really didn't care about the bet, how could she avoid talking about it?
"Third Miss has a big heart, and my Dark City is far inferior to it. It's not easy for me to get to this point today. It depends on the intelligence and secrets of the immortal sects in the world and all over the world. If the Third Miss takes it away today,
Having learned all this, and then squandering this information wantonly, I’m afraid there will be no place for me in this world, right?”
The third lady smiled coldly and said: "In this world, money can buy any information, and information can also be exchanged for money. Your Dark City is famous for selling information. It seems to have nothing to do with Shifang City, but it is
It makes me very unhappy.”
The shop owner smiled and said: "But Third Miss can't change these things, so I'd better ask Third Miss to continue being unhappy."
As we talked, we were about to fall apart.
She was not upset, and gently held the delicate cane between her two fingers, then laughed: "Even if you and I can't do this business, I'm afraid the shop owner's future will not be long."
Without waiting for the boss to speak, she said shockingly: "I don't believe that you alone can build such a huge underground city, so I checked it in secret. Although the information in Shifang City is not as perfect as the dark city, as long as
If you are willing to spend money, there is no news that I can’t buy. Boss, are you... collaborating with the demons?"
The puppet suddenly raised his head, murderous intent evident in his eyes!
The third lady continued without hesitation: "Ordinary demons are not so boring. The person behind you is Liuhe. How wonderful..."
She gently touched her palms and smiled: "But the boss seems to have forgotten that the general trend of the world changes according to the situation. The six rivers have been fighting each other for tens of thousands of years. It just happened that the demon world has been in chaos recently.
Sihe seized the Realm Gate and rebelled from the Demon Realm. The clever thing is that I had met this Sihe Lord in the Bronze World. She came to Shifang City, and I paid a price in exchange for an amazing secret.
, Boss, what do you think this secret could be?"
"Impossible?!" The puppet finally lost his sense of control: "Even if the Lord of the Four Rivers rebelled from the demon world, why would she bring the secrets of my dark city to you!"
"This is not important." The third lady waved her staff lightly and touched the puppet man's chest from a distance: "What is important is that I know the true identity of your mysterious Dark City Boss."
The puppet never believed it: "You are deceiving me!"
The third lady chuckled lightly, but her black and white eyes were full of indifference: "The underground city was established five hundred years ago. At that time, the battle between good and evil in the world was not yet over. Why were you born, Master?"
?Who is this dark city designed for? Do you still need me to break it one by one?"
The puppet man was shocked, and the murderous intention in the room became more intense!
The third young lady seemed unaware of the murderous intention, and withdrew her eyes, looking around the auction, and said: "Right now, your true body is among the 'batch' of guests tonight, right?"
She turned the sapphire pole in her hand: "How about it, do you need me to point it out for you?"
The puppet man lost his mind and sat down again. He was silent for a long time and finally said: "Can you tell me about the transaction method of this business?"
"I want two things." The third lady raised two fingers: "The dark network intelligence of your dark city, as well as the results and records of all the secret arts trials over the years."
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"I won't take your things in vain." The third lady's eyes were cold and her emotions were calm: "No third party will know about today's transaction. From today on, you can continue to be the owner of this dark city, sitting on the throne of all the people.
National wealth to accomplish the great cause you want to accomplish.
And I can completely cut off all traces of the connection between your human identity and the Dark City Boss himself, and you will no longer be constrained by the demonic river."
The puppet turned its head, its gem pupils were so deep that it was almost compelling. It did not speak, but had to admit that the deepest thing in its heart was touched by her.
The auction under the window was bustling and lively, and thin smoke curled up on the table.
After a long while, the shop owner shook his head, smiled to himself, and said: "Although the conditions put forward by the third lady are very tempting, if you look carefully, they are not worthwhile, even if you help me escape from the constraints of the Demon River.
But at the same time, my greatest leverage has fallen into your hands. Judging from the results, I will still have to live this life under coercion, and even have to use my dark city intelligence and secret skills."
"So I thought about it carefully and it's better to be coerced by one person than by two people."
The third lady said calmly: "You want to kill me?"
The shop owner smiled and said: "This is the dark city. I think it is not difficult. Even if there are two of Miss Third's Spirit-bearing Realm guards waiting outside the room at the moment, I think they can all stay together to accompany Third Miss."
Unexpectedly, the third lady was not only not afraid, but also laughed out loud: "If you really have such ability, I would like to thank you. It's a pity that if you want to fight me, the only one who will die is you."
"
As she spoke, her hand came to her waist, and a golden sword head slowly faded out of the sword bag. The gem on the sword head was faint, like a devil's long eyes, peering into the world.
She clearly didn't do anything, and the core rock in the puppet's chest instantly cracked with three spiderweb-like traces.
Not far away, there was a painful groan, as if he was coughing up blood.
The shop owner was horrified: "This is... the return of the Shifang Sword to its ancestors!"
No wonder her father ordered her to come to the dark city to buy a large number of demon slaves. The Shifang Sword returned to its ancestors and needed to feed the sword with a large number of living souls and underworld sacrifices.
It not only backfires on its master, but also swallows up the heaven and earth.
Throughout the history of Shifang City, only women can inherit the bloodline power of Zhenjian. This is why Shifang City has always respected women.
This Shifang Sword has returned to its ancestors and looked like this. Why...why is she still safe and sound?!
The third lady jumped off the window sill and looked down at the owner coldly: "How about it, have you thought about it?"
The owner of the workshop was shocked. Although the main body was not here, it could still feel the terrifying murderous intention from afar.
In the darkness, the shop owner revealed a pair of red eyes: "Okay, I promise you."
The third lady smiled with satisfaction and re-wrapped the Shifang Sword in the sword pouch at her waist: "That's a smart decision."
The puppet touched his cracked chest and said with a bitter smile: "I still can't understand how you can see my true identity."
"I didn't see it."
The shop owner was stunned.
The third lady smiled coolly and said: "The information that the Lord of the Four Rivers gave me usually gives half of the information and keeps the other half. I only know that you have a special status in the immortal sect in the human world, but I can't confirm who you are, but...
…”
She turned her eyes and looked sarcastically in a certain direction, which was exactly where the boss's real body was: "Just after the few conversations just now, I already know who you are."
Fell into a trap!
She was really swindling it at first!
From the moment she sat in this room, every word she said was a trap!
The shop owner smiled bitterly and said: "There are rumors all over the world that the Third Miss spends money like water and is extremely ridiculous. Looking at it today, it is really worth hearing a hundred times but seeing it. But I don't understand. What the Third Miss cares about is clearly not the information and secrets of my Dark City.
I can't see any desire in your eyes, this is not the look a businessman should have."
Even, it couldn't see any emotion in her eyes.
The third lady snorted lightly: "I'm just... quite bored."
As time went by, the camera obscura on the Wenjun platform was changed one after another, and others had no chance to take action, so they were photographed by the guest in Room No. 16, who could no longer be steady.
"No way..." The auctioneer murmured in confusion, his heart numb as he looked at the signs flying like rain.
Countless people's eyes were locked on the window of that box, and they couldn't imagine anyone on this continent with such a huge amount of money.
He is not the lord of Shifang City, so why dare he be so extravagant?!
Chen Xiaolan followed Meng Zifei into the devil world, and at least she experienced some big scenes. She was no longer the ignorant and poor girl at the foot of the mountain village. Of course she understood what the signs flying out one after another meant.
She looked worried, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Meng Zifei standing beside her: "Master, if this continues, will you not be able to buy your own demon slave?"
Meng Zifei seemed to be shocked by the crazy scene in front of him. Hearing Chen Xiaolan's sudden worried question, he looked away and said with a smile: "When did I say I wanted to buy a demon slave?"
"Ah?" Chen Xiaolan looked a little confused: "Master, aren't you a casual cultivator? Tianxi Sword Sect's recruitment of disciples is a major event that all casual cultivators in the world dream of."
"so what?"
"I thought Master would buy himself a powerful demon slave to possess his spirit and participate in the disciple selection competition?"
Meng Zifei laughed and said: "Although the Tianxi is good, it is not what I want in my heart. Besides, I have lost my sword and whisk. Now I don't have any weapons at hand, so why waste my time."
Chen Xiaolan asked in confusion: "Then why did Master bring me here?"
Meng Zifei was on the taller side. When he looked at Chen Xiaolan, he had to lower his head slightly. Against the light, the side of his face showed a little tenderness: "You suffered for me in the Demon Realm War Slave Camp. You are so exhausted."
Although the bones in the body were eventually treated, their vitality was damaged after all.
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Do you want to practice?"
Chen Xiaolan was stunned. In the past, Meng Zifei taught her a lot of principles and knowledge about cultivation, but he remained silent on the subject of spiritual roots.
Chen Xiaolan learned the knowledge about spiritual roots by reading allusions in books.
Unexpectedly, today, Meng Zifei was not at all sensitive to the topic of spiritual roots.
Chen Xiaolan frowned: "But how do I remember that spiritual roots are torn out from living people, and the methods are extremely cruel, no different from the people of the Demon Sect. If we participate in the auction in the dark city, wouldn't it be encouraging?
What is the evil spirit of these people?"
Meng Zifei's eyelids twitched, as if he was touched. He lowered his eyebrows and said with a lonely expression: "Even if we don't participate in the auction, spiritual roots are in short supply in the dark city. You and I can't change the general trend of the world.
I... just hope you can live well."
Chen Xiaolan looked at him blankly.
Meng Zifei asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I just think that Master, you are usually a gentle and gentle man. I rarely see you having selfish motives. Today, you are a little different from the past."
Meng Zifei smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Chen Xiaolan's head: "It's different. In the past, I had no selfish motives, but now, you are my selfish one."
Chen Xiaolan shrank her head and leaned back. Her attitude toward Meng Zifei was respectful, but never too close.
She saw something was wrong in Meng Zifei's eyes.
The girl's intuition was always sharp. She frowned and said seriously: "Master, do you still remember Mr. Si Chen on Kongcang Mountain?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Whenever Si Chen is mentioned, the girl's face always turns red first. She keeps her neck hunched, like a little ostrich, and glances at Meng Zifei timidly, with a very serious look in her eyes: "I like Si Chen because I want to
The kind of love I have had for a long, long time. Because of him, I will never fall in love with anyone else in this life."
Meng Zifei's palm hanging in mid-air trembled slightly, he gave a faint hum and stopped talking.