All things were colorful when they were first born, but I didn't expect that their destruction would be so gorgeous as well.
At this time, Qingshe was dazzled by all kinds of lights. As the space shattered, he saw bright colors flowing like long rivers, and finally gathered into dark knots.
Here, scorching winds and blazing waves suddenly rolled up, and biting frost suddenly blew in. Qingshe's body began to change color according to the surrounding environment. His skin color sometimes turned red, sometimes purple, and he hesitated at the two ends of the rainbow.
"Ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust! Even though the summer flowers are gorgeous, they are just a drop in the ocean. There is no need to feel sorry for the sudden glimpse of them."
Just when Qingshe was in a daze, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, and then he felt a tightening on his shoulders, and was pulled out of this bizarre world.
As soon as he left this place, he felt a shadow shaking in front of him. It seemed that the space must have been completely destroyed...
"Senior..." Qingshe came back to his senses and found that the man who brought him out looked very familiar. He hurriedly paid respect, and then said with a look of shame on his face: "Senior, Qingshe is ashamed that I couldn't help you..."
The person who came looked like he was a craftsman. Hearing this, he just smiled lightly and said, "It's just a space. There's nothing to regret. You don't have to take it to heart..."
Although the craftsman said it easily, Qingshe knew that the Vientiane Market was not that easy to construct, especially since this kind of space had spirituality and was inclusive... So anyway, this is really a huge loss.
Qingshe was about to apologize, but was startled by a sudden voice behind her.
"Thank you so much, King Taiyin, for saving your life!"
"Ouch! Bao Bao? Are you still alive? But that space has obviously been..." Qingshe looked up and down at the man in red armor, a little unbelievable.
"Bao Luo was infected by the evil source, and his emotions were really out of control, and he almost harmed King Tai Yin! But King Tai Yin not only did not care about Bao Luo, but sacrificed his life to save him, which really made Bao Luo feel ashamed, and asked King Tai Yin to accept Bao Luo. Bow!" As he said this, Bao Luo knelt down.
"Let's save these words for later. Come with me first..." After Bao Luo finished his salute, the craftsman waved, pushed forward with one hand, and disappeared from sight.
Qingshe didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly picked up his bag and followed him. Then he was dumbfounded: "Senior...this is..."
"You haven't damaged your brain, how come you don't even recognize Wanxiang Market?" The craftsman shook his head and smiled.
"But the Wanxiang Market has obviously..." Although the Wanxiang Market in front of me is empty, there is not even the slightest scar, and it doesn't look like it has been in crisis.
"No doubt..." The craftsman explained calmly while leading the way, "This is the former Vientiane Market..."
I heard from craftsmen that although the fate of Vientiane Market cannot be changed, it is not impossible to delay. Since he couldn't take the initiative, he secretly built a fake Vientiane Market and moved Bao Bao there when no one was prepared, hoping to avoid accidents.
But plans often fail to keep up with changes. Although the craftsman's idea was right, he never expected that the connection between Baoluo and Wanxiang Market was far beyond his imagination! He built the space here to be the same as the Vientiane Market, but Bao Bao still noticed something strange and escaped from the passage.
Then it happened that the source of evil completely broke out, causing Bao Luo to lose control...
Once Bao Luo returns to the real Vientiane Market, he will be able to regain his original power. At that time, Bao Luo will have a surge in strength, and the consequences will no longer be predictable...
Fortunately, he came in time and accidentally opened the fake "Everything Market" again, allowing Bao Luo to come back with the source of Yin and Evil, and isolate all the sources of Yin and Evil here.
The original plan of the craftsman was for Qingshe to use the white paper mask to hide his aura, and control it while Bao Bao was unprepared, waiting for him to come and finish it. However, he did not expect that the outcome of the matter was more perfect than he imagined...
"So that's it..." Qingshe suddenly realized, no wonder Na Baoluo had been talking about going back to the Vientiane Market. After doing it for a long time, the Vientiane Market at that time was just an illusion created by his predecessors, and it made him worry in vain...
After explaining, they were silent all the way, and not long after, a few people arrived in front of the auction house in Vientiane Market, then opened the door and walked in.
"Finally...is it over?" Qing Shecai said
As soon as I arrived at the auction house, I heard a long female sigh from upstairs, followed by several wry smiles.
"Forget it...instead of having only regrets, it's better to end this lingering life as soon as possible...It's just a pity that I couldn't protect him back then, and I can't protect you now...Including..." The woman's voice was full of sadness, which made people smell it. Heartbroken.
"Master, why are you blaming yourself? It was obviously Bao Luo's fault, but Bao Luo almost caused the master to suffer!" Bao Luo choked up after hearing this.
"Including you...you're fine..." The woman changed her tone, and suddenly there was a hint of surprise in her words.
"Don't worry, girl, everything is over..." The craftsman also chuckled and comforted lightly.
"Senior, why are you here? Ahem...Senior, wait a minute, I'll go down right now..." Suddenly there was a light cough in the room, and then there was a sound of busyness.
"Girl, there's no need to be in a hurry, I won't leave for a while..." The craftsman pointed to the table next to him and motioned for Qingshe and Baoluo to sit down.
They didn't wait long before they heard a rush of footsteps coming from upstairs, and then a touch of new green came to them with lotus steps.
The visitor was dressed in emerald green, and although it was very eye-catching, it dimmed a bit under the contrast of his Chuchen aura the next moment.
Her eyebrows are hidden in mist, her eyes are revealing, her skin is better than snow than white jade, and her movements are as calm as a willow shaking in the wind. At first glance, it looks like an immortal descended from heaven. No matter how beautiful the words are, it’s hard to describe it completely...
As soon as he heard Bao Luo say "Master", Qingshe knew that his guess was correct. But he never thought that the owner of this Vientiane Market would be a woman, and she still looked sickly...
As soon as the woman appeared, she hurried towards the craftsman and bowed to salute: "Qingluan pays homage to senior..."
"It can't be done, it can't be done..." Seeing this, the craftsman hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and then helped him to the seat: "You have already made me uneasy by calling me "Senior", but if you have to salute, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"
"Senior was joking..." The woman's face always had a hint of softness. Although she looked sick, her words were like a breath of fresh air. "If it hadn't been for the help of senior, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to say thank you..."
"Hahaha... Miss Qingluan is out of town..." The craftsman waved his hand, "Some accidents happened this time... He is the one who can help you solve your trouble!"
Only then did the woman notice that there were other people around the craftsman and Bao Luo, and she was a little surprised. She smiled bitterly and said: "Sure enough, this damn girl Tian Xianzi still turned a deaf ear to my words..."
"Thank you to King Taiyin for saving your life, and... I'm really sorry for involving King Taiyin..." The woman said, and was about to stand up and salute.
"Senior, there's no need to be polite, it's just a small effort!" Qing She knew from the craftsman's words that this woman's origin was unusual, so she naturally did not dare to look down upon her.
"The King of Taiyin is really blaming me for being rude, but it's really because your technique is so weird that I can't detect the slightest breath..." The Green Ghost King sighed.
"Ah?" Qingshe hurriedly explained, "Senior, I didn't mean that!"
As he spoke, he quickly gestured with his eyes and asked the two people next to him for help, but the craftsman and Bao Luo just crossed their arms and simply watched the excitement.
"Really?" The woman snorted coldly and said, "If not, why does King Taiyin want to be angry with me and call me senior several times? I shouldn't be that old, right?"
Although the woman looked dissatisfied, her tone was relaxed, which made the already cramped Qingshe relax a lot and understood that the master was just joking with her.
Sure enough, after some "scolding", the woman changed the subject: "But having said that, what kind of magical power did King Taiyin use to prevent his own aura from leaking at all? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't even be able to feel your aura. exist."
Qingshe was about to speak when he heard this, but he looked at the craftsmen on the side. After all, this was all the work of the white paper mask, and he didn't know whether to take it seriously...
The craftsman naturally understood what Qing She meant. He glanced at the woman, and then nodded slightly: "It is indeed inconvenient to communicate like this... There are no outsiders here, so you should show your true face..."
Qingshe nodded, tried to touch his face, and sure enough he felt a sign of looseness...
"It turns out it's the function of this white paper mask... It's really magical..." As soon as the white paper mask came off, Qingshe had a strange smell on his body.
But when Qingshe took off the mask completely, the woman with a calm face suddenly stiffened and stood up from the chair. Although there is no wind, a weak willow tree is trembling endlessly...
At this time, the smoke between the woman's brows became thicker, and the clear dew in her eyes condensed into teardrops, which fell softly. However, she choked a few times, and before she could say anything, she rolled her eyes and collapsed... Okay Bao Bao reacted quickly enough to prevent the woman from falling to the ground.
After Bao Bao brought water to the woman and took the medicine, the latter gradually recovered. But even though the situation was not good, the woman kept Qing She trapped in the center of her teary eyes, fearing that Qing She would sneak away if she blinked...
Qingshe was startled by this sudden abnormality and did not say anything. He was also stared at by the woman and felt uncomfortable. He could only squeeze out an awkward and polite smile while lowering his voice and continued to ask for help: "Senior...where am I?" Offended this...this senior? What on earth is going on?"
The craftsman reassured Qingshe, and then said calmly: "Sooner or later, there will be such a day. Since fate has arrived, why not let him come more suddenly..."
"Uh..." After hearing the craftsman's answer, which was not what he was asking, Qingshe knew that this matter could not be explained in a few words, so he could only resist the numbness of his scalp and carefully avert his eyes.
Ever since, Qingshe simply rolled his eyes upwards, pretending to look at the structure of the auction house, and wasting away this long and excruciating time...
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