"It's a demon cultivator." Ye Chao's cold eyes fell on the stall owner.
Demon cultivator?
Song Yizhi looked back at Ye Chao, then raised his hand to gather his spiritual power, and directly cut open the stall owner's Dantian to dig out the demon root.
Looking at the demon root covered in black demonic aura, Song Yizhi said, "It's really a demon."
It's really strange. I don't seem to have provoked anyone from the demon world, right?
Why does even the demon cultivator want to kill him now?
Seeing Song Yizhi's skill in extracting the magic root, Ye Chao was about to ask, but unfortunately the communication talisman on his waist lit up.
"Ye Chao, come to the auction house quickly, Han Xing is waiting for you at the door." Ye Mo's voice sounded, "I have informed the fifth elder to go take care of Yi Zhi."
Before Ye Chao could speak, the communication symbol dimmed.
Hearing the seriousness in his father's tone, Ye Chao immediately guessed that something must have happened at the auction house. He turned to look at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi looked confused.
The next second, Rong Yueyuan appeared out of the air, then moved his steps and stood in front of the two of them.
"Let's go." After Rong Yueyuan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold Song Yizhi and teleported to the auction house.
Ye Chao took the demon cultivator and followed him.
The entrance to the auction house.
In the blink of an eye, Song Yizhi was already standing at the door of the auction house.
Looking at the towering auction house, Song Yizhi took out his arm and turned around to leave.
Rong Yueyuan reached out to hold her. Seeing that Ye Chao had followed Ye Hanxing in, he opened his mouth and said to Song Yizhi, "Chu He and Shen Zheng have been poisoned."
Previously, Ye Mo told himself that Chu He and Shen Zheng were poisoned, and he wanted to call Ye Chao to help and asked him to go to the city lord's mansion to look after Song Yizhi.
I went to the city lord's mansion and found that no one was there. I sensed the sword energy and found him.
Judging from Song Yizhi's appearance, he probably still doesn't know what happened at the auction house.
Song Yizhi was stunned.
So good, why did these two people get poisoned?
"Don't you want to go in and take a look?" Rong Yueyuan asked.
Song Yizhi glanced at the door of the auction house in confusion.
After struggling for a long time, Song Yizhi pursed his lips and said, "I'm here now. It's okay if I don't go in."
Rong Yueyuan responded, then grabbed Song Yizhi's arm and teleported to Ye Mo and the others.
Elegant room.
Ye Mo was not surprised at all when he saw Rong Yueyuan coming with Song Yizhi. He just said, "It came very quickly."
After finishing speaking, Ye Mo opened his mouth and said to Song Yizhi, "They are all next door."
Song Yizhi raised his hand and bowed to Ye Mo, then opened the door and prepared to go next door to see the situation.
However, when Song Yizhi walked out of the house, he found many people gathered in the corridor.
It seemed that there was a dispute among the followers of some noble families.
Song Yizhi looked at it and found that there was only a gap on the railing, so she walked next to the railing.
Lan Qianqian, who was wearing a maid's skirt, saw Song Yizhi walking close to the railing at a glance. She blended in with the crowd and quietly approached Song Yizhi.
Looking at Song Yizhi who was unaware, the malice in Lan Qianqian's eyes was about to overflow, and she stretched out her hand.
The moment Song Yizhi sensed the danger, she was about to run away, but her body was suddenly imprisoned by an invisible force.
In the blink of an eye, Song Yizhi was pushed hard, his center of gravity was unstable, and he climbed over the railing and fell down.
She wanted to reach out and grab the railing, but the moment Song Yizhi reached out to grab the railing, the invisible force restrained her movement again.
As his fingertips brushed against the railing, Song Yizhi blinked and quickly dropped his hand to grab the air.
The private room where Ye Mo and the others were on was on a very high floor, at least ten meters below. If Song Yizhi fell down unprepared, she would be seriously injured at least with her current level of cultivation.
The invisible force not only imprisoned Song Yizhi's skills, but also imprisoned her spiritual power.
Song Yizhi was unable to mobilize his spiritual power to slow down his fall, and could only wait for himself to hit the ground hard.
After a long time, Song Yizhi once again felt the invisible malice from heaven.
"Someone fell!"
No one knew who shouted, and the atmosphere became increasingly chaotic.
Many people came out of the house to check.
The monks in the lobby on the first floor looked up one after another, and then saw a crimson figure falling quickly like a butterfly with broken wings.
Ye Mo was about to get up and go out to see the situation, and then found that Rong Yueyuan who was sitting aside was missing.
Where are Rong Yueyuan and others?
Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, then walked out of the house.
Chu He was about to transform and catch Song Yizhi to prevent her from falling almost to death when he noticed someone approaching very quickly, and then decisively stopped moving.
Everyone's eyes blurred, and then they saw a tall and tall figure standing in the air, and then reached out to catch the girl who fell.
The cyan clothes and the red skirt overlap together, making them look harmonious.
The expected pain did not occur, but was replaced by strong and strong arms.
Song Yizhi looked at the man's smooth and cold jaw, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Was she caught?
Was it Rong Yueyuan who caught her?
For Song Yizhi, this realization is like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, causing it to explode instantly.
Rong Yueyuan jumped lightly and arrived at the door of the private room in an instant.
Lan Qianqian, who was standing by the railing, witnessed everything. She originally wanted to see Song Yizhi's embarrassment after falling and being seriously injured, but she never expected that Rong Yueyuan actually caught Song Yizhi.
She clutched the railing tightly with both hands, and her eyes burst out with strong jealousy.
The fifth elder's cautious and gentle look was like catching some treasure.
How does she match Song Yizhi!!
"How is it?" Rong Yueyuan looked down at Song Yizhi in his arms and asked.
Song Yizhi shook his head and said softly, "Nothing."
Rong Yueyuan bent down and put the person down, looking at the little girl who looked as usual and not scared, he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Rong Yueyuan said seriously, "You can't walk close to the railing in the future, especially in a place like this."
If he hadn't caught her and she had fallen like this, she would have been seriously injured.
Song Yizhi nodded, she raised her head and scanned the crowd.
Sure enough, it's Lan Qianxi!
Lan Qianxi looked frightened. She pushed people away and stumbled over.
Before Song Yizhi could say anything, she rushed forward and held Song Yizhi's hand tightly, and said with lingering fear, "It's okay, it's okay, Senior Sister Song, Senior Sister Song, just be okay!"
Song Yizhi felt that her hand was about to be crushed by Lan Qianqian.
Seeing Song Yizhi frowning impatiently, Rong Yueyuan said, "Let go, Song Yizhi is in shock now, you will scare her."
Rong Yueyuan's undeniable voice sounded.
Lan Qianqian had to let go of her hand under Rong Yueyuan's pressure. She suppressed her jealousy and looked at Song Yizhi anxiously with worries in her eyes.
Song Yizhi felt that her hand was about to be broken by Lan Qianqian's grip.
"Yizhi, are you okay?" Ye Mo's concerned voice sounded.
He walked over and stood directly between Song Yizhi and Lan Qianqian.
Forced by Ye Mo's pressure, Lan Qianxi could only take two steps back.
Song Yizhi shook his head and said obediently, "Uncle Ye, don't worry, I'm fine."
Ye Mo took out a bottle of elixir and handed it over, "Soothing Pill."
Song Yizhi couldn't refuse, so he could only reach out and take it.
Rong Yueyuan reached out and took Song Yizhi's wrist.
Song Yizhi's skin was porcelain white, and a few red marks were too obvious on the back of his hands.
Seeing several obvious red marks on the back of her hands, Rong Yueyuan immediately realized why Song Yizhi was frowning just now.
Ye Mo frowned, feeling a little distressed and worried.
Rong Yueyuan's eyes crossed Ye Mo and landed on Lan Qianqian.