Ye Feihong fell into silence. After ten breaths, Miaoyu standing aside said: "As long as Mr. Ye can come up with one billion spirit stones, I will bring the Youyang Fruit to you! However, if you don't have ten
Billion Spirit Stones, I am also willing to take you to the inner room to admire the magical Nether Sun Fruit."
Ye Feihong continued to be silent, and the main photographer said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, if you really can't come up with one billion spirit stones, then this bidding will be invalid, and you have not paid the guarantee fee of five million spirit stones, so you must agree.
A condition of Miaosu Pavilion to make up for the losses caused to Miaosu Pavilion by this failed auction!"
Ye Feihong's eyes were cold: "What are the conditions?"
Before the main photographer said anything, Miaoyu beside him said: "For Miaosu Pavilion, it is our honor that Mr. Ye can stay here for a while. I am willing to accompany Mr. Ye to the inner room for a while."
Let’s chat. Firstly, we can help Mr. Ye wash away his fatigue. Secondly, we can exchange our feelings with Mr. Ye. Thirdly, we can…”
Miaoyu's eyes flashed, and she said affectionately: "The third thing, and the most important thing is that in Miaoyu's room, there is definitely the best spiritual wine in the world! I wonder if Mr. Ye is willing to come with me to taste it.
?”
Ye Feihong didn't seem to be moved by this. He finally said coldly: "No need! It's only a billion spiritual stones. Miaosu Pavilion probably won't take it seriously!"
Everyone was confused, and the photographer also said doubtfully: "Is it possible that fellow Daoist Ye is drunk? It was you who just bid for one billion spiritual stones and took the picture of Youyang Fruit in Miaosu Pavilion. Why are you saying Miaosu now?"
Don’t you take one billion spiritual stones seriously?”
Ye Feihong's aura suddenly rose, and his tone was extremely cold: "Because I want to use something and give it to Miaosu Pavilion at a discount, and I thought that Miaosu Pavilion would never take a billion spiritual stones seriously for such a thing.
inside."
The main photographer smiled and said: "I see, does Fellow Daoist Ye have any precious materials that can be exchanged for the ripe Youyang fruit from Miaosu Pavilion?"
Ye Feihong narrowed his eyes: "The head on Miaoyu's neck! Do you think it is worth one billion spiritual stones?"
As soon as Ye Feihong said these words, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd! The hall of Miaosu Pavilion was shrouded in an ominous atmosphere, and an extremely strong aura of death was quietly spreading!
Miaoyu's face was pale, but her beauty was even more touching: "Master Ye has always been sympathetic to her, but at this moment, why did he want to murder Miaoyu?"
Ye Feihong's voice was terrifyingly cold: "Because you are not Miaoyu, you deserve to be killed!"
"Hahaha..." Miaoyu suddenly laughed wildly, her voice was wild and soul-stirring, and there was sadness in it, which made people feel uncontrollable after hearing it. The monks mobilized their spiritual power to resist her chaos, but Ye Feihong
Standing there with a calm face.
After laughing wildly for more than ten breaths, Miaoyu suddenly stopped: "For Miaoyu, can you kill everyone in the world?"
Ye Feihong's face was solemn, one hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and his tone was as ruthless and terrifying as the god of death: "Hand over what doesn't belong to you, and I will spare you death today!"
Miaoyu's face changed drastically, and her delicate body seemed to tremble slightly. Her stunning beauty no longer existed, replaced by a look of resentment! After a moment of silence, she slowly stretched out her hand and took it from her storage bag.
He took out a green jade feather.
Under the gaze of everyone, the jade feathers emitted an extremely dazzling light, and thick spiritual power flowed faintly around it. All the monks in the Miaosu Pavilion widened their eyes under the light.
, they seemed to be attracted by its strange aura, and temporarily forgot all the movements around them.
The dim light shines on the faces of Miaoyu, Ye Feihong and others, giving their faces a layer of verdant green, but in this silent flow of light, a murderous intention is brewing!
The monk who is illuminated by the dim light of the jade feather is losing rapidly the spiritual power in his body! The closer he is to the feather, the stronger the light he receives, and the faster the spiritual power is lost in his body!
Some of the monks standing outside the door of Miaosu Pavilion seemed to recognize the origin of this object. In panic, they suddenly shouted out: "Peacock Feather! It's the Peacock Feather from Peacock Immortal Mansion!"
"What? Is this the peacock feather? The fourth-ranked imitation spiritual treasure peacock feather on the list of the top ten ancient treasures?" Another person screamed, and with their shouts, the crowd suddenly fell into chaos!
One of the ten ancient treasures that had wiped out the world of cultivation for thousands of years, the peacock feather, actually reappeared in the world of cultivation in southern Guangdong! And it was in the Miaosu Pavilion in Muyun City, in front of these monks!
At this moment, no one can describe the psychological portrayal of the monks present. Nothing can stop their obsessive determination to take a look at the peacock feathers! No, it is not just as simple as taking a look at the beauty, but an extremely strong desire to possess it!
The crowd rushed forward crazily like a tide, and the gate of Miaosu Pavilion was quickly surrounded by monks. At this time, in the hall of Miaosu Pavilion, Miaoyu slowly stretched out her hands and pulled out the once famous bird.
All the peacock feathers in the world were handed to Ye Feihong.
Ye Feihong slowly raised his right hand that was on the hilt of the sword and grabbed Peacock Ling at a strange angle! What seemed like an understatement actually contained surging and powerful spiritual power!
However, the moment Ye Feihong's right hand was about to touch the peacock feather, Miaoyu's hand suddenly closed, holding the peacock feather tightly in his palm, and then said in a calm tone: "That night three hundred years ago, Ye Feihong
Don't you have any true feelings for me?"
Ye Feihong's body trembled, and his outstretched right hand only paused for a moment, then continued to move forward to grab it!
"Humph, since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being cruel. Today's Miaosu Pavilion is the burial place of Ye Feihong!" Before Miaoyu could finish her words, her body had already flown up, and she held Peacock Ling's hand for an instant.
It became extremely red, and an extremely strong bloody air spurted out, and stretched out its five fingers to grab Ye Feihong head-on!
At the same time, the main photographer standing next to Miaoyu, and the monk from Muyun Tianfeng who happened to be standing behind Ye Feihong, who had already chosen his position when entering Miaosu Pavilion, started to move toward Ye Feihong.
The Phenom is coming!
Ye Feihong was isolated and helpless, his right hand had already been stretched out, and he was about to grab the peacock feather in Miaoyu's hand, but Miaoyu had already thrown the peacock feather into the air and struck hard with her terrifying red hand.
Come! The main photographer and the monks from Muyun Tianfeng beside him have also activated their magic weapons to suppress it. Ye Feihong is attacked from both sides and is completely surrounded!
At this moment, no one thought that Ye Feihong would have the possibility of escaping, because his hand was already too far away from the sword. No matter how fast he drew the sword, there was no time to withdraw his right hand and use his spiritual sword.
To block the shocking blow of three people!
However, no one could believe that Ye Feihong, who had created countless miracles in decisive battles and killed countless masters through leaps and bounds, would really fall here so easily.
Powerful spiritual pressure came from three directions at the same time. Ye Feihong was in the center of the whirlpool where the three masters of the alchemy stage were jointly attacking. In the midst of the storm, his hand still had no intention of retreating, but continued to grasp the peacock feather.
go!
Miaoyu's hand has reached to Ye Feihong's chest, and the other two masters in the alchemy stage have also pressed the magic weapon on Ye Feihong's head. In the thin line between life and death, Ye Feihong's whole body momentum suddenly changed, and a glare burst out from him.
, the dazzling light illuminates the void like the bright moon, and in that flash of lightning, it rushes around like a tide!
"Qianyu Xianhui! You are..." Miaoyu screamed, her face suddenly changed, the red hand she stretched out sharply withdrew, and her whole body moved several feet at an astonishing speed, barely escaping.
The dazzling light that Ye Feihong sent out.
The main photographer and the monks from Muyun Tianfeng were not so lucky. Just as the magic weapon they sacrificed was about to hit Ye Feihong, it was blown away by the powerful light. The light swept over like a tide, and together with the two of them,
The human body also fell into it. In just a blink of an eye, the two of them were transformed from living flesh to withered bones under the irradiation of light!
Miaoyu dodged Ye Feihong's glow and landed lightly. Ye Feihong had already taken the peacock feather in his hand and flew back to the place with an extremely graceful and elegant posture. The time was almost synchronized with Miaoyu's.
From beginning to end, Ye Feihong never touched the spiritual sword!
Looking at the dead photographer and the monks from Muyun Tianfeng, Miaoyu said with a cold face: "Qianyu Xianhui! As expected, my aunt taught you this set of techniques. I only hate that I was so careless.
Yes, you don’t have Ye Feihong’s murderous aura, I should have seen that you are not Ye Feihong!”
At this point, thousands of monks inside and outside Miaosu Pavilion were like falling into the clouds and mist, and they were confused about the strange things happening in front of them. First, Miaoyu transformed into a ninth-level monk in the alchemy stage, and then Ye Feihong, at the critical moment,
They even defeated the three men from Miaosu Pavilion without using a spiritual sword, and killed two of them on the spot! In the end, Miaoyu made a shocking statement, saying that the sword cultivator in front of her was not Ye Feihong!
No matter what the truth is, everyone has no time to think about the ins and outs of this matter at this time. Everyone's attention is focused on the peacock feather in Ye Feihong's hand. The greed is clearly visible, and even under the threat of death, it is not enough to shock.
Get rid of their greed and delusion.
Ye Feihong stared at Miaoyu coldly: "It's not that my aunt didn't cultivate you back then. It was because you were too arrogant and arrogant. In the end, you betrayed the master and left your hometown. With the unique skill of Peacock Immortal Mansion, "Thousand Illusion Simulation Technique"
"Because you are harming the world of cultivation, I have worked very hard to find out your whereabouts. I returned to Muyun City today to retrieve the family heirloom peacock feather that was stolen by you!"
After Ye Feihong said this, his whole aura, appearance, and posture suddenly changed drastically, from a chic and elegant sword to a graceful woman: Miao Yu!