Underground dark city, inside the auction building.
Yunzheng and others followed Elder Chiwei into a private room on the third floor.
Elder Chiwei naturally sat on the front seat. He put his hands on the armrests of the seat and looked outside with an unclear expression.
Mo Jing asked: "Elder Chiwei, what is the approximate auction price of the human god cultivator that Demon Deng Meng captured before?"
"The base price is usually more than 100,000 magic jade." Elder Chiwei replied. He thought of something at random. His hand slightly grasped the armrest, his eyes darkened for a moment, and his tone was mocking and displeased: "Deng Meng is deliberately targeting us now. The Scarlet Moon Demon Clan wants to get a lot of magic jade from our Crimson Moon Demon Clan. Even if the auction price is low, he will deliberately send a few demons to raise the price..."
"Those two human cultivators are not so easy to save! If the bidding price exceeds my inner valuation, then there is nothing I can do for them."
These words are very realistic.
Having said this, Elder Chiwei turned his head and asked with a very puzzled face: "What skills do you human beings have that can impress you? This elder is really puzzled. How about you explain?"
Yunzheng smiled and said, "How do we know what the young master is thinking?"
Elder Chiwei snorted coldly, obviously not believing Yunzheng's words.
There are still two hours before the evening auction starts.
Yunzheng did not intend to sit still and wait for death. After all, during these two hours, Qingqing Meiren and Landu were very likely to be exposed to some unknown dangers.
She and Yan Chen looked at each other.
Immediately, Yan Chen poured a cup of tea for Elder Chi Wei and delivered it to Elder Chi Wei personally. With a smile as gentle as the spring breeze on his face, he said softly.
"Elder Chiwei, please have tea."
Elder Chi Wei was a little surprised when he saw this. He raised his head and looked at Yan Chen a few times. When he saw that his face was a bit flattering, he smiled mockingly.
Want to please him?
He is indeed sensible, but he does not lack this compliment. After all, he also hates human god cultivators in his heart and feels that they are inferior and incompetent.
Elder Chiwei took the tea cup and glanced down at the tea in the cup. It was filled with sparkling luster and he frowned slightly.
Yan Chen stood aside, a trace of nervousness flashed across his face.
Elder Chiwei suddenly said: "The magic tea in the underground city has actually been changed to a different kind. The current one is...Shangmo Biying Tea."
There was a look of surprise on his face, then he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
The magic tea enters the stomach and feels comfortable and refreshing.
Elder Chi Wei couldn't help but drink a few more sips. Soon, the tea cup bottomed out. He immediately looked up at Yan Chen and ordered in a deep voice: "Have another cup."
Yan Chen quickly agreed, then picked up the teapot and poured tea for Elder Chi Wei.
Yunzheng and others stood behind Elder Chiwei like background boards.
A quarter of an hour later, Elder Chi Wei felt sleepy, and he opened his mouth and yawned.
Elder Chi Wei soon realized that something was wrong with his body. With his strength, it was impossible for him to feel sleepy. His eyes suddenly looked sharply at Yan Chen who was standing aside.
Yan Chen looked confused, "Elder Chiwei, why are you looking at me like this?"
"It's you?!"
"Elder Chiwei, what are you talking about? I don't understand!" Yan Chen said blankly and a little scared.
Elder Chi Wei stood up suddenly and wanted to catch Yan Chen, but his eyes instantly went black and he fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
"Elder Chiwei!" Yunzheng and others shouted in unison with fear and worry.
"Elder Chiwei, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Several people hurriedly helped Elder Chiwei up, then patted Elder Chiwei's face, trying to wake him up, but he failed to wake up.
They helped Elder Chiwei to his seat and leaned against him.
Yan Chen raised his head and looked at them, "Elder Chi Wei is very powerful. I am afraid he will soon be able to resolve the drug I just administered, so we must hurry up."
Yunzheng said slowly: "Zhongli, Yanchen, Mojing, Ayin, you stay here, I will go to investigate the situation. If I can save Qingqing Beauty and Lan, I will send you a message in time to let you Escape from the auction building and join us as soon as possible, and then we will leave the underground city together."
There will definitely be a commotion when rescuing people, and they will definitely not be able to stay in the underground city, and they won't even be able to return to the Red Moon Palace.
Yunzheng took a deep breath, "If I don't find Qingqing Beauty and Lan, I will rush back to the box and wait for the auction to start."
There are two plans, one is to evacuate quickly after successfully rescuing the people, and the other is to wait for the auction to come and exchange the magic jade for the freedom of Qingqing Meier and Lan.
The first plan is fraught with danger, so proceed with caution.
She would not choose the first plan unless absolutely necessary.
Now, the most important thing is to ensure the safety of Qingqing Meiren and Lan. After all, most of the demons in the underground city are extremely vicious people, and there is no guarantee that they will not do anything crazy.
"I want to go too!" Zhongli Wuyuan looked serious and his tone was a little urgent.
Yunzheng's eyes were slightly solemn, "Zhongli, calm down."
Mu Yin persuaded: "Brother Yuan, we have to believe in Azheng. Azheng has so many trump cards and will be able to protect herself in this demon territory. If we follow, we will be more likely to be exposed."
Zhongli Wuyuan was silent and finally nodded.
Yunzheng raised her hand and patted Zhongli Wuyuan's arm comfortingly, "Don't worry."
"Yeah." Zhongli Wuyuan nodded, his eyes showing a hint of sadness, he only complained about why his strength couldn't be stronger? In this way, he can protect Qingqing and his companions.
Mo Jing said to Yunzheng: "Be careful, leave this place to us."
Yunzheng nodded seriously.
Then, she placed a blinding barrier on the Red Moon Slave bracelet on her wrist.
She quickly swallowed a disguise pill, her face instantly became mediocre, and she used magic to change her clothes.
"Hey, Azheng, why do you have demonic energy in you?!" Mu Yin said in surprise.
Hearing this, Yunzheng explained: "This is the demonic energy of the Qingtian Bell and Hongmeng Cauldron. They were refined into magic weapons before, so they have demonic energy. I asked them to send the demonic energy to me, and I temporarily had the demonic energy. gas'."
"I am leaving."
After that, she put an invisibility rune on herself, opened the door of the private room, and slipped out smoothly.
She removed the invisibility rune from her body after walking to a corridor with few people, because most of the demons here were very powerful and could easily see through her invisibility.
If her invisibility caused unnecessary danger, it would be very unworthy.
She was walking in the corridor on the third floor and soon attracted the attention of an auction house maid, who raised her hand to stop her.
"Dear guest, where do you want to go?" the maid asked with a smile.
Yunzheng was keenly aware that there were no demons around, so he raised his eyes to look at the maid. The next moment, a strange crimson flashed through her phoenix eyes, and the maid suddenly became sluggish.
"Where are the human beings who will be auctioned tonight?"
"...Sixth floor, Slave Pavilion."
At this moment, Yunzheng suddenly noticed a line of sight not far away, and she immediately released her mental control over the maid.
When the maid regained her consciousness, she looked at Yunzheng in confusion.
Yunzheng thanked you with a smile on her face, "Thank you, I know the way to go."
After saying that, Yunzheng took steps towards the corridor ahead, leaving only the demon maid who was still a little confused.
Yunzheng's face turned pale, and she noticed that the line of sight behind her still existed, and it seemed to have a hint of inquiry.
She looked calm and continued to walk forward quickly. She secretly sent a message to the Thirteenth Ancestor, "Azu, how many powerful demons are there in this auction house who can rival you?"
"Of the five, one of them should be stronger than me." The Thirteenth Ancestor replied. It can sense the existence of many demons, but there should only be those five demons that are truly strong.
