That day, Mu Qianyu and her friends traveled through most of the fairy city. They found no business opportunities. Instead, they found a lot of delicious and fun things, and these were all small items that she didn't have when she first came here.
It seems that there are many business-minded people, taking advantage of the unprecedented popularity of the auction in the sky, to set up stalls to sell things and make a small fortune.
The wisdom of the crowd is obviously very rich. Mu Qianyu has everything around him that he didn't expect. There are obviously not many opportunities to make a small fortune.
But she didn't care. She had already made a lot of money, so she should give others a way to survive. No one person in the world could make money.
When she expressed this idea, Ji Tianming cast an incredulous look: "Master is really much more powerful now."
"What is my status as your master? How can I not have this pattern?" Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows, speaking very arrogantly.
Ji Tianming's eyes shrank, "Your change of mind really has nothing to do with your identity. It just happened after you got rich."
My master has been an emperor long ago, but he is not as generous as he is now. In the final analysis, he still has to thank the major holy places and immortal sects for their contributions.
"It sounds like I'm obsessed with money." Mu Qianyu hit Ji Tianming on the head with the folding fan in his hand, refusing to admit that he was greedy for money and stingy.
The group of people happily walked towards the inn after playing for a whole day. Just when Mu Qianyu was about to go around the front door and go to the back door, he saw a very luxurious car parked in the sky in front of the inn.
The cart was pulled by two blue luan birds. The green luan birds were emitting a faint green light in the sky. This ferocious beast, second only to the divine beast, was also a rare existence among the demon clan.
To use such a powerful and ferocious beast to pull a cart, and to use two of them at once, shows the identity and magnificence of the person who came here.
"This car is quite interesting." Mu Qianyu stood below and did not continue walking immediately.
There were also many people watching nearby. They were all talking about the car. One of them said: "Qingluan is the mount of the Holy Lord of Canglan Holy Land. Why did he come to us today?"
Among the three holy places in Xizhou, Tianyuan Holy Land is the first of the three, Wuji Holy Land is the second, and Canglan Holy Land has always been very low-key. It is said that the previous civilization was once extremely glorious, but now it has declined and can only live in the three holy places.
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Mu Qianyu was still a little unfamiliar with the name of this holy land. In his impression, this holy land did not participate in the competition for the Golden Crow Essence Fire, so he had never met it before.
"I heard that the person here is Saint Canglan. Saint Canglan has always been obsessed with the way of spiritual practice. He probably came to see Shaojun to discuss it."
"This Holy Son really escaped a disaster by not entering the secret realm. He is a lucky one."
"No, no matter how powerful you are, you may not be able to escape the trap of the Great Shang Emperor."
"Speaking of this, our immortal sect really understands this deeply. The emperor always said that she was a victim. In fact, she could completely transform into a secret realm and avoid being hunted, but she just showed her face. That's not it.
Luring people to attack." A disciple of the Immortal Sect shook his head and sighed.
As soon as these words came out, people immediately turned their attention away from the two Qingluan, and they were all waiting for the news in the secret realm.
"You don't know yet? We in the Immortal Sect have personal experience. This Lord Shang is very capable. He controls the overall situation in the secret realm and makes everyone play around." The disciple continued.
Mu Qianyu didn't want to hear the follow-up, so he walked around the front door and walked towards the back door.
Liu Xiner, Tuoba Yao and Xiao Ruo did not enter the secret realm. When they came back, they were filled with indignation. They felt that Liao Tianyuan had really harmed their master. But now it sounds like things are different from what their master described.
She runs around with her own face on her face, isn't she just luring others to attack and then arresting them?
What is the difference between this and digging a hole and waiting for others to jump?
Mu Qianyu coughed twice and walked faster. She was obviously a sweet and kind-hearted girl, but how could she become such an image in other people's mouths?
It's like three people become a tiger. The rumors are not credible.
Compared with these, she still likes those story books that write about love and love. They are good-looking and have no sharp conflicts. Anyway, they will definitely not write about her digging holes.
When the people around heard what the Immortal Sect disciple said, they didn't believe it. The Queen didn't look that strong.
But when Liu Xiner and Tuoba Yao heard about that deceptive image, they almost immediately confirmed that that was what their Majesty could do.
Mu Qianyu touched his nose and knocked on the back door, and was helped by the little boy inside who walked inside.
"Child, who is here?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"Back to the Emperor, it's the Holy Son Canglan who has come to pay a visit. He is chatting with the Young Master and the Goddess in the front hall." The boy replied in a decent manner.
Mu Qianyu nodded, changed back into his clothes before entering the main hall, and returned to his original appearance.
When he walked in, he saw Bei Chenye sitting at the top of the hall, and Feng Xiyu sitting at the bottom with another little boy who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, chatting.
Behind the little boy were two powerful guards, and the little boy was obviously not fully mature yet. He had a handsome and immature face, even his Adam's apple was not very obvious, and he was only a little taller than her.
When Beichen saw his wife walking in at night, he looked up and down first. Her face looked good and she seemed to be having a good time.
"This is the Great Shang Emperor you are looking for." Feng Xiyu introduced him to the little boy in a carefree manner.
The little boy had clear black and white eyes, red lips and white teeth. When he heard these words, he stood up, bowed to Mu Qianyu and held his hands in his hands: "I have long admired you, the emperor."
This was the first time for Mu Qianyu to be saluted by someone from the Holy Land. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. After a while, he said: "It doesn't have to be like this, you are the Holy Son of Canglan?"
"Exactly." Although Saint Canglan is very young, his behavior is very upright, which is very different from Feng Xiyu who is not sitting next to him.
Mu Qianyu has never seen such a young saint, and because of his young age, his strength is not very strong. There is still a big gap between him and Liao Tianyuan and others.
"I'm Zhao Ye, the Holy Son of Canglan. I came to see the emperor because I have something to ask for." The little boy Zhao Ye then spoke, his words were eloquent and even somewhat serious.
When Mu Qianyu saw him, he felt like a child wearing adult clothes. Although this child was very admirable for his strictness in doing things, there was something a little inconsistent.