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    Chapter 29

    Xiaoyu immediately knelt down, tried her best to hold back her tears, and said respectfully, "Welcome Your Honor! Fortunately, Xiaoyu was not humiliated, and now the ghost market is under control."

    "Yeah." Yan Xuan scribbled in response, reaching out and grabbing Yi Ning and pulling him to his side.

    Yi Ning couldn't prevent it, and almost fell into his arms without standing firm, so he had to support him with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you not to move around?"

    Even though Yi Ning's voice was low, she was still heard by Xiaoyu, her eyes were still red, and she was stunned in place.

    Your lord... he was so close to a man.

    "I didn't move." Yan Xuan stared at Yi Ning, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she had been wronged, and rubbed against him.

    Yi Ning didn't notice his small movements, stretched out his hand and pressed him back to his seat, and said, "Since you both know each other, it's really inappropriate for me to listen to your conversation here. I'll go see Chen Haofeng."

    I've been wanting to go.

    Yan Xuan watched him walk over to take out the medicinal pill from the storage ring and hand it to Chen Ruifeng, quietly grinding his teeth. Taking his breath away, his eyes fell back to Xiaoyu, and he said lazily, "Gou Qiwen has been so honest in recent years?"

    It looked like he was drunk.

    "Returning to the lord, he has long wanted to defect in private. During the nine years that you were away, Fu Zhuo tried to become the new Demon Lord, and successively destroyed many of our old divisions. Gou Qiwen may have secretly exchanged money with Fu Zhuo long ago. It's a song." Xiaoyu lowered her eyelashes, paused, and said, "But luckily you're back, and Fu Zhuo won't be arrogant for a few days."

    She knows that no one in the world can be stronger than the Lord, unless he is unwilling to do it.

    In the past, Fu Zhuo relied on a good relationship with the venerable lord, and stole all the magic cultivators to come under his command.

    Later, the Immortal Na Yi Ning appeared, and the lord revolved around him all day, but he never gave him a dead hand until he was sealed by the other party, and he never drew his sword once.

    If he wanted to, even if he lost both sides, he would definitely not be easily sealed.

    "Fu Zhuo wants to be the new Demon Venerable..." Yan Xuan sneered, picked up the wine glass and looked at it, and said softly, "Idiot."

    If he has his life, does he have his life?

    Yi Ning found the elixir that could stabilize his life from the storage ring, and hurriedly handed it to Chen Ruifeng.

    Unexpectedly, the other party didn't even look at him, and he wanted to die.

    "Fengmaster Chen, I'm Mingguang Zong Yi Ning, and I'm here to save you." Yi Ning reluctantly revealed his identity, and he had to let Chen Haofeng take the medicine.

    No one in the world doesn't know about Yi Ning Shangxian, but except for Xun, who lives in seclusion, how could he come to save him.

    Chen Haofeng's lips moved slightly, and he said, "How could someone like Shangxian come here to save me in this place of salt and slaughter—Jie waste people, make up a lie and make up a decent one."

    It's not as good as you said... Yi Ning's face burned slightly, after all, he really came to the ghost city to play with Yan Xuan.

    "Do you recognize this sword?" Yi Ning pulled out his Guoyun sword and showed it to him. This sword was a fairy weapon, and it was more recognizable than Yi Ning himself.

    Chen Haofeng stared straight at Guo Yunjian. He was the Qifeng elder of Yiyuezong. He was proficient in refining tools. Naturally, he recognized it as Yi Ning's Guoyunjian.

    "Shang, Shangxian, it's really you!" Chen Yufeng was full of surprises, not knowing what to say, and his breath became a little disordered.

    This is - the sword slaughtered thousands of demon cultivators, and personally sealed Yi Ning Shangxian, who was the devil of the world, even if the head of Yiyuezong did not have Yi Ning here, it would make Chen Ruifeng feel more secure.

    Saved, saved, Chen Ruifeng shed tears, thinking of Jun'er who was still unconscious: "I beg Shangxian to save my stupid apprentice, he broke into the ghost city to save me, if he dies, I will What face is there to live in the world!"

    "You stabilize your life, he won't die, someone will save him." Yi Ning poured out another medicinal pill and handed it to him, worried that something would happen to Chen Ruifeng - Time Daxi Dabei.

    Chen Yufeng took the medicine pill, swallowed it gratefully, and asked, "May I ask who Jun'er's savior is, and Yufeng needs to thank him in person."

    "Yes... he is a kind person who does not want to be named." Yi Ning couldn't tell him that he was the Demon Lord.

    On the other hand, after waving Xiaoyu back, a kind person named Xuan, who did not want to be named, approached Yi Ning and asked, "Have you said enough?"

    Yi Ning glanced at him, and seeing his clear eyes, he couldn't help but wonder, "Are you sober?"

    "...My head still hurts a little." Yan Xuan grabbed his hand and put it on his forehead and said, "If you touch it, is it hot?"

    It seemed to be hotter than usual, Yi Ning said strangely: "If you don't know how to drink, you still insist on drinking.

    Yan Xuan made an indistinct "um" sound, and lowered her face gently, preventing him from seeing the corners of her lips slightly raised. He likes that Yi Ning disciplines and scolds him like this.

    In the silver cage, Chen Ruifeng stared blankly at Yi Ning and Yan Xuan's intimate behavior, as if he had understood something, and said, "This is Shangxian's apprentice."

    In addition, he had never heard of anyone close to Shangxian Yi Ning.

    Unexpectedly, when Yan Xuan heard this, his eyes flashed with a cold look, and when he looked at Chen Yufeng, he made him fight a cold war.

    "No, it's mine..." Yi Ning didn't know what to say when he said it, is it his cousin? friend? Or the fake husband?

    After a while, he said lightly, "It's my best friend."

    Best friend? Yan Xuan raised her eyebrows, neither satisfied nor dissatisfied, she just looked at him quietly.

    After seeing that Yi Ning felt a little guilty, he coughed twice and said, "Chen Fengzhu, come out and sit down first, - we will wait for the end of the matter, and then we will send you and your disciple out."

    He couldn't let Chen Ruifeng stay in the silver cage, Yi Ning just wanted to reach out to help him out, but was snatched by Yan Xuan next to him.

    "Let's go." Yan Xuan pulled him up, his movements were rough, and he showed no mercy.

    Chen Yufeng staggered and staggered to stand firm, and said thanks: "Thank you, me, I can go by myself."

    This man looked at him so fiercely, as if he had said something wrong.

    Yan Xuan then let him go, grabbed Yi Ning and went to the window, saying, "The next one is about to start, look."

    Yi Ning couldn't resist him, so he had to smile apologetically with Chen Yufeng, and was pulled over.

    The Nanmu platform rose and fell, and Yi Ning didn't have anything he liked.

    They were nothing more than magic weapons, and with Yi Ning's previous cultivation, these things were of no use to him.

    Xiaoyu was standing on the stage, her face still full of spring breeze. She had just found the Lord and returned, but at this moment, another cheating Shura made a rude remark, and she couldn't be angry anymore.

    But that stealing Shura, she will still entertain him well. With the attitude of the ghost market, he made him feel at home, and turned into a ghost in the ghost market - a lonely ghost.

    "This treasure below must be the one that many people are waiting for. Xiaoyu understands your anxious mood, so let me introduce it to you first." Xiaoyu deliberately sold her off and sat in the center of the lobby, holding a round fan. Fan lightly.

    When someone couldn't bear to ask questions, Xiaoyu said with a smile like a flower: "If you have read the list of treasures, you must know that this last treasure is a famous sword. It is said that twenty years ago, there was an Immortal Craftsman who Created by his beloved son, his child is a mortal body, neither suitable for cultivating immortals nor cultivating demons.

    However, this Immortal Artifact Refining Master provoked many enemies when he was young. He was alive, and his son was naturally safe. When he died, this son must not be torn apart by those coveted enemies. "

    Yi Ning felt a little embarrassed when he listened to it, how unreasonable it is for a father to pay a debt to his son.

    "So, this immortal master, in order to protect his only son, spent his whole life to create an immortal weapon, which is an immortal weapon that even mortals can use, and it is called the sword of Fu Xun."

    Yan Xuan never listened to her carefully, but her expression changed when she heard that it could be used by mortals.

    The first thing that came to his mind was that if mortals could use it, then Yi Ning, who had no mana now, could also use this sword to protect himself.

    "Someone." Yan Xuan randomly took out a sign and threw it to the little maid, and said, "No matter who bids it, it will be higher than him—a thousand top-grade spirit stones."

    The little maid tremblingly walked to Xiaoyu's side with the sign in her hand, and said, "Sister Yu, the one who goes to the house with the word "Tianzi" has made an offer."

    Her voice was not loud, but it could clearly spread throughout the entire lobby. Everyone held their breath. The magic knife was unsheathed just now, and someone had already recognized it. How dare you compete with that person at this moment.

    Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows slightly and said happily, "Give it to me, you can go back and wait for me."

    She picked up the sign, which read: - Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones.

    Really don't take money as money, Xiaoyu thought with tears and laughter, such a large handwriting can be taken out by the Lord.

    "Tianzi went to the house, and the bid—the ten thousand top-grade spirit stone, is there anyone to compete—to compete?" Xiaoyu was just a polite remark. After all, if Yan Xuan had told her that she wanted this Fuxian sword earlier, Xiaoyu would have been—wen If you don't accept it, you will give it with both hands.

    The Lord is the person she worships most in her life.

    Even if times have changed and things are different, she is still loyal to him.

    Unexpectedly, the rich and powerful slammed into Yan Xuan's knife edge, and the man in Tsing Yi walked in slowly, and the crowd on both sides scattered to make way for him, for fear of being splashed with his blood.

    The man raised his voice as if he didn't care: "I will produce a thousand-thousand top-grade spirit stone."

    The moment he heard this voice, Yi Ning's fingertips trembled suddenly, he looked down, it was really him!

    Gong Xiuxian, how could you come to such a place.

    Is he stalking himself? Yi Ning couldn't think of any other reason for Gong Xiuxian to appear here.

    However, the next moment, Gong Xiuxian said lightly: "What? You can sell him, but you can't sell me?"

    He got rid of troubles everywhere, and accumulated a lot over the years.

    No one in the arena dared to speak out, Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes slightly, she noticed that this person's cultivation base was high, maybe he came to smash the field.

    "You're looking for a dead end." Yan Xuan sneered, clenched his drink and jumped down.

    Hell broke in without a door, and today he took Gong Xiuxian's life.

    When Yi Ning saw that he went up without discussing it with himself, he couldn't help but feel worried. Gong Xiuxian's cultivation was taught by him personally. No one knew his strength better than Yi Ning. If they fought each other, no one would get any benefit.

    This little madman is too impulsive. Yi Ning stared at Yan Xuan's back for a long time and sighed softly.

    It seems that he needs to be taught to get rid of this problem in the future, Yi Ning thought.

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