Yan Yinqiu stumbled out of the auction house, not even caring that his identity would be exposed, and just kept walking forward.
It was clearly noon, but the warm sunshine was shining on her body, but Yan Yinqiu felt that there was a chill all over her body from the bones, and even her own blood seemed to be frozen.
Huge fear swept through her mind, making it almost difficult for her to stand. She could only hide in a dark alley, leaning against the wall and trying to adjust her breathing.
"How is it possible...how is it possible that he is still alive..."
It was the first time that the system saw Yan Yinqiu acting so gloomy, and he couldn't help but asked with concern: "What happened to you today? Something started to feel wrong as soon as I saw that Jiang Jinghe." 】
Seeing that Yan Yinqiu closed his eyes and did not answer it, the system couldn't help but make a bold guess and asked: "Are you thinking of your husband again?" 】
Jiang Jinghe is a disciple of Xuanwei Immortal Lord. Yan Yinqiu always reminds him of the past when he sees him, so he can't help but feel sad. This reason can be explained.
It sighed and comforted: "The deceased is gone, so don't be sad anymore." 】
"Huh, miss him?"
A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Yinqiu's mouth, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he said meaningfully: "Then I really miss him too much."
She thought about him so much that she wished she could pry off his coffin board, light grass on his grave, and scatter his ashes into the sea to feed the fish, so that the strong "missing feeling" in her heart could be relieved.
When the system saw this, it wanted to continue to comfort her, but the sudden changes interrupted its thinking and forced it to slow down the speed of data calculation.
Yan Yinqiu saw that the system fell into an eerie silence, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, and asked: "What happened?"
[It’s okay, it’s just that there was a little problem with the taskmaster. 】
The system was vague and asked Yan Yinqiu, "Is there something wrong with Jiang Jinghe?" 】
Seeing that the system was unwilling to continue talking, Yan Yinqiu wisely did not continue to ask. He just sighed and murmured inaudibly.
"It's okay, just... it was probably just my illusion."
"How can a person whose soul has long been gone be still alive in the world?"
This auction was even more talked about because of Yan Yinqiu's broken wooden box and the dragon's blood flower. Even the storytellers in the teahouse updated their materials and just used artistic processing to turn an ordinary auction into a masterpiece. Tongtongtong's auction is tense and turbulent.
However, this excitement in the city did not last long, and soon something more eye-catching and new became the gossip of everyone after dinner.
The sect general election, which has always been fixed in time, started half a month early this year for some unknown reason.
Canglan City is located at the foot of Dongyunxian Mountain. Although it was always bustling at this time in previous years, there has never been such a battle this year. In addition to the elders and disciples who came for the assessment, even the sect masters of the major sects Many great masters from the world of cultivation also came, and their majesty was particularly eye-catching.
The originally boundless sky was full of spirit beasts and monks flying with swords hurriedly passing by. The huge wings spread by the spirit beasts covered the clouds and the sun, making everyone in the city marvel.
The Lord of Canglan City, Xu Qing, has taken over Canglan City for so many years. This is the first time he has seen such a battle. In addition to telling all the major families to perform well, he also ordered people to prepare carefully, for fear that he might not be careful. I neglected the distinguished guest.
As the head of ten thousand sects, Taixu Sect is naturally his focus.
Xu Qing heard that Jiang Jinghe had arrived in the city without anyone noticing, and he couldn't sit still for a moment. He racked his brains to come to the door and ask for a meeting, but he was rejected one after another, so he could only decide on Cui Run. On the body.
When Cui Run was busy with the sect's general election, he didn't say anything when he learned about Xu Qing's purpose. He just said comfortingly: "The city lord doesn't need to worry. It's just that the young sect master likes to be quiet by nature and doesn't like to deal with strangers. It will be natural on the day of the sect's general election." Then you can see it.”
"That's good, that's good..."
The heart that Xu Qing had been holding finally returned to his stomach, and he said with a sad face: "My dear nephew, to be honest, I have been worried for several days. Why do you think there is no movement at all when you, the young sect master, come here?" , which makes me always worry about where I have offended someone."
"If I had known that Taixu Sect attached so much importance to this sect election, I should have been more prepared. At least I would have swept the bed to welcome him to show my sincerity."
Cui Run raised his eyebrows when he heard this. If it was just an ordinary sect election, Jiang Jinghe would not need to come forward, but this time Yan Yinqiu happened to be in Canglan City, so he came all the way.
In other words, Jiang Jinghe came here just for Yan Yinqiu and had nothing to do with the sect's election.
Cui Run was clear in his heart, but he also knew that this kind of thing should not be mentioned to outsiders, so he simply followed Xu Qing's words.
"The general election of the sect has always been an important matter in the sect. The young sect leader came here this time, perhaps out of love and wanting to see if there are any good ideas."
Cui Run paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Besides, Shibo has already put in enough effort this time. I heard that even the spirit-testing stones to be used in this election, Shibo has specially wiped them with the juice of enchanted grass. .”
"Thanks to my nephew for reminding me, if you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have thought of this level."
When Xu Qing heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional. In this election, all the immortal sects gathered together, which attracted special attention. Many people even spontaneously came to Canglan City to join in the fun. However, a few people sneaked in and wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble. The magic cultivator.
After all, demon cultivators are the best at concealing their body and aura, and their actions are erratic and erratic. If they are accidentally allowed to sneak in this time, Canglan City's reputation will not be preserved in the future.
The enchanted grass is the most sensitive to demonic energy, and the juice can materialize the demonic energy. If a demonic cultivator comes on stage, it can be detected on the spot.
The Cui family and the Xu family are family friends, and Cui Run naturally respects Xu Qing. Even though he has become a disciple of the Taixu sect, he is not as proud and arrogant as Lin Xiyuan used to be, and he still looks like a humble gentleman. He seemed to be evading: "Shibo is still very clear-sighted and knows how to make preparations for a rainy day."
Xu Qingqing laughed twice, but looked a little hesitant, and said casually: "The young sect leader is also here this time, and I don't know if the selection will be more stringent..."
"The Young Sect Master will not directly participate in this election, which should be the same as before. However, if there is someone with good talent, the Young Sect Master will naturally pay more attention to it."
"That's right. When it comes to talent, none of the geniuses from all the big families in the city can compare to your sister Cui Qin."
Xu Qing smiled and sighed: "It's a pity that our Xu family is unlucky and only has an incompetent and rebellious son."
He glanced around, subconsciously lowered his voice, and said to Cui Run: "Now Cui Han has also succeeded in building the foundation, and you are an inner disciple of Taixu Sect. This time you are much better than your two younger siblings. Let me follow you into Taixu Sect, and see if it can be convenient..."
Xu Qing's words were enough, but Cui Run had already understood what he meant. He just wanted him to go through the back door and let Xu Qing's son pass the Taixu Sect examination together.
"Shibo is so flattering. If Ah Qin wants to join the Taixu Sect, there will be no big problem. As for Ah Han..."
Cui Run shook his head in despair, "Although he was lucky enough to pass the elixir to build the foundation, he is actually just an embroidered pillow, of no use. As long as he can be noticed by any small sect, I will be satisfied. "
"Besides, the young sect master is here this time, so there is no reason why I can make the decision, don't you think so, Shibo?"
Xu Qing heard Cui Run's refusal, and the smile suddenly froze on his face, but he could only nod in agreement, and he couldn't stay any longer, so he could only find a reason to leave first.
The disciples of Taixu Sect watched Xu Qing leave from a distance and snorted disdainfully, "Senior Brother Cui, why bother talking nonsense with him? Just let him go. He comes here every day to see the young sect leader. Who doesn't know that he beat him?" What’s on your mind?”
Cui Run smiled warmly and said harmoniously: "After all, the lord of Canglan City also put in a lot of effort in this sect competition, so it's hard to lose face."
"That's true, there are indeed a lot of people coming to Canglan City recently."
The disciple lightly clicked his tongue and said, "I saw the head of the Yunqing Sect and the head of the Hehuan Sect two days ago. Is there any peerless genius in Canglan City that is worth such a big fight?"
Cui Run heard this but smiled and said nothing.
The drunkard is not interested in drinking. The sect election in Canglan City is indeed not interesting, but Yan Yinqiu, who has no backer, has much to watch.
Now all the immortals are waiting for this big show.
