In Beimucheng, at the entrance of Tianshun Auction House, Nie Feng asked the young man with a constipated look on his face: "You said he bought a dark spiritual object here, then had a fight with the Fang family, and now... ran away
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"Yeah!" The young man nodded and looked at the murderous group of people in front of the door with some fear.
Nie Feng patted his forehead and lamented: "Oh my god, why did he run away again!"
"Commander, it seems that you should be more concerned about his fight with the Fang family now? If this man is injured..." A subordinate next to Nie Feng reminded him with a straight face. He did not dare to say the following words, but did not
I shuddered involuntarily, thinking about the almost crazy attitude of the sect leader ten years ago, I still have lingering fears.
Nie Feng glared at him sadly: "As you can tell, it's better to pray that he's okay, otherwise, all of us on this mission will die!" He looked up at the sky, thought for a moment, and murmured, "
The dark attribute spirit creature, the Nether Wolf, is going south...hiss! Isn't he going for the crystal core of the ninth-level dark attribute spirit beast?"
The subordinate who just spoke was shorter and darker in complexion, but his expression was shrewd. His name was Zhuge Xin, and he was considered a confidant of Nie Feng. At this moment, he rolled his eyes and lowered his voice: "Commander, subordinate.
There is a good idea. Since the young master is here for the crystal core, that means that if we prepare the same things and spread the news, we may be able to meet the young master without going to Jieyin City!"
Nie Feng's eyes lit up, he patted him on the shoulder and praised: "What a great idea!" After saying that, he happily pulled out a jade talisman from his waist, drew a few strokes on it, and then instilled Yuanli, and the talisman flashed.
, the jade talisman disappeared.
"Commander, should we go to Fang's house?" Zhuge Xin lowered his voice and asked
"No need, the matter of revenge should be left to the young master himself! We are going to another place," Nie Feng said gloomily.
In the Chushen Realm, in the Shuiming Mountains where the clouds were steaming and as misty as a fairyland, an old man in white robes hurriedly entered a magnificent hall, bowed to the man behind the desk and said: "Sect Master, Nie Feng has sent back the news."
"Hehe, this boy finally remembers his mission." The man snorted and raised his head, his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his face with sharp edges, his posture as tall as a pine, and his momentum as powerful as a bell. If Luo Yan was here, he would definitely
You will find that this is exactly the same as the man in your dream, except that he has matured for many years and has not left much mark on his appearance. He is still as handsome, but his face is darker, his eyebrows are thicker, and his temperament has changed.
He must be calm and domineering. The accumulation of time has made him more charming as a mature man.
The old man in white robe chuckled and presented the jade talisman.
The man rubbed his brows, reached out to take the jade talisman, immersed his consciousness in it, glanced at it, and said in a deep voice: "Ninth-level dark attribute crystal core? Elder Chu, I'll trouble you to handle this matter and help him find some high-level ones."
For the dark attribute spiritual object of this crystal core, wait until he comes back to use it."
Elder Chu is a short and plump old man with a pleasant appearance. He responded hurriedly at this time. This smile made his eyes disappear: "Hey, prepare in advance. When the young master comes back, you don't have to worry about the spiritual things anymore."
The only thing I'm worried about is that what Nie Feng wants is a ninth-order crystal core. If I give him one that's too high, will the young master's wolf be unable to absorb it?"
"Who said that I have to help him find the ninth-order crystal core? Since there is a way, let him fight for it by himself." The man rolled his eyes at him, then lowered his head and continued to handle official duties. "How can my son, Murong Bo, do anything?"
Do you rely on your parents for everything? Boys, it’s better to exercise more! If he wants to go, then let him go. What are you thinking about!"
"Is this... not too dangerous?" Elder Chu's eyes that had just stopped smiling were squeezed together with his nose and eyebrows again, and his whole face was twisted as he asked. The old man cursed secretly, "When you don't have a son, you will go crazy if you want to go crazy. How can this happen?"
You have a son, but you are not doing well in pretending to be a strict father. I wonder who feels bad for your son when he is injured!
"If there's any danger, it's just to help the little kid. Just ask Nie Feng to follow him quietly. Don't get killed!" Murong Bo said calmly. Because he lowered his head, Elder Chu didn't see the flash of struggle in his eyes.
"Oh, ok, then I'll go down and get ready first." Elder Chu nodded with his mind a little knotted. Just as he was about to go out, he turned back and said, "Um, Sect Master, that kid Ayu has been kneeling outside for two days.
, do you think..."
"If he likes to kneel, let him kneel!" Murong Bo's good mood just now disappeared, his face suddenly darkened, and he punched the desk with his fist.
"But……"
"It's the same thing every year. If he's not sick, he'll kneel at my door. If he can, he'll kneel at the sect's door, as long as it's not embarrassing!" Murong Bo seemed to be deliberately letting people outside hear him, his voice suddenly rose in pitch.
"But there is nothing wrong with a child being filial and offering incense to his mother!" Elder Chu advised earnestly.
"Yes, the biological mother is the mother, but the aunt is not the mother. Why didn't you say that his biological mother forced Jin'er to jump off a cliff, causing Zi Yuan to die in depression? He was filial, should Zi Yuan die?" Murong Bo sneered,
Waving him out
Elder Chu had no choice but to shake his head and go out. When he saw the young man in white kneeling at the door, he sighed helplessly and left.
The young man in white clothes slowly raised his head. His lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was as gentle as jade. He had a good appearance, but his face was too pale and his body was too thin. At this time, his face was covered with sweat, his hair was a little messy, and his body was shaking.
Feeling like he was about to give up, he looked at the majestic hall and smiled bitterly, should he still not allow it?
Since his mother's death, his father has not been allowed to visit him. Every time he went, he would be beaten severely. He was not afraid of the beatings, and his tolerance was over. But when he was caught again, his father pointed his sword at the simple building.
The tomb of the tomb said coldly: "Murong Yu, if you dare to step into this place privately again, I will destroy this tomb so that it will not be an eyesore!" He knew that his father had always said what he said, and he did not dare to disobey it and could not come here secretly.
, I can only beg, but... I have been kneeling for two days this time, and my father still doesn’t want to see him. Is there any chance?
Murong Yu looked up at the sky. The sky was so blue and the sky outside was so big. Unfortunately, she was not qualified to enjoy it in this life...
The sun was dazzling, making people dizzy. Murong Yu had a bitter smile on his lips, and slowly fell softly on the sun-heated ground...