Chapter 731: Return to the Ancestors of the Ten Directions
“The one that attracts my attention is the best in the world. Although the underground dark city forces are spread all over the world, they have strong financial resources and capital like mountains. They are known to be rich. It is famous for its abundance, but when it comes to doing business..."
She raised her head slightly and said: He was obviously speaking the most arrogant and unruly words in the world, but the eyes under the navy blue mask were as calm as a deep pool, calm: "You, this underground city, can only be regarded as the best in the world for the time being."
The puppet's eyes flashed, and its wooden mouth let out a mechanical chuckle.
For now, I can only say it in a reluctant tone.
It seems that in her eyes, being number one in the world is not something worthy of greatness.
But in fact, for this third lady, it is indeed not very remarkable.
No matter how wide the area of the underground city is, it will only be the best in the world.
When it comes to wealth, the background forces behind her are like the ever-setting Yiyi, which will rise in the sky tomorrow, and its rays of light, which are enough to turn a torch into a sun, which can be compared with the Nine Heavens.
What she takes care of is not just the business of the nations in the world.
"Since the goods in my dark city are difficult for the third lady to see, I wonder why the third lady came here?"
The sapphire cane gently pushed out a dark chess piece in the sand table and pushed it towards the opponent. The middle part of the chessboard in the sand camp is firmly fixed.
A small dead chess piece, sitting there, has a murderous charm.
Her eyes were cold and merciless, and the words she spat out were indifferent and ordinary: "The boss thinks that you have something here that I don't have, and it is the best and most precious thing. ?”
The puppet stopped laughing, and its mechanical androgynous voice deepened: “I respect you, Miss, but that’s not how business is done.”
"I don't like to talk about rules." The third lady looked down at the chess game calmly. With a wave of her sapphire cane, she swept away the valuable sandboard chess game into a mess, and the chess pieces were covered with yellow sand.
The puppet's gem-made eyes shone brightly. Before she could get angry, she had already stood up and came to the window, looking at the auction venue downstairs with boredom.
“I can give you a satisfactory reward.”
As the owner of the underground city, it does not think that a mere little girl can give it a satisfactory reward.
Although she is the only future heir of Shifang City.
But the future is not now.
It calls her the Third Miss instead of the Lord of the City. It seems to be giving her the greatest respect, but in fact it implies contempt.
“I heard that the third lady lost Tiange City half a year ago because she lost a bet.”
The third lady’s eyes narrowed slightly, neither angry nor happy. , the Shifang Sword in the sword bag at her waist trembled and screamed. She lowered her head slightly, and the sword at her waist instantly returned to calm.
She was sitting half sideways in front of the window lattice, with one leg bent up casually. She said calmly: "What you said has nothing to do with the business we are going to do today."
The shop owner smiled knowingly.
If she really didn’t care about the bet, how could she avoid talking about it?
“The third lady is very generous, and my Dark City is far inferior to it. It is not easy for me to get to this point today. I rely on the intelligence and secrets of the immortal sects in the world and all over the world. If the third lady takes away this today and then squanders this information, I’m afraid there will be no place for me in this world, right?”
The third lady said coldly? He smiled and said: "In this world, money can buy any information, and information can also be exchanged for money. Your Dark City is famous for selling information. It seems to have nothing to do with Shifang City, but it makes me very unhappy. "
The shop owner smiled and said: "But Miss San can't change this, so please continue to be unhappy."
As we talked, we were about to break up.
She was not upset. She gently held the delicate cane between her two fingers and laughed: "Even if you and I can't do this business, I'm afraid the shop owner's future will not be long. "
Before the owner could speak, she said in shock: "I don't believe you are the only one. I can build such a huge underground city with my own power, so I checked it secretly. Although the information in Shifang City is not as perfect as that in the dark city, as long as I am willing to spend money, there is no news that I can’t buy. Boss, you... are Are you cooperating with the demons?”
The puppet suddenly raised his head, murderous intent evident in his eyes!
The third lady continued without hesitation: "Ordinary demons are not so boring. The person behind you is Liuhe, how wonderful..."
She gently touched her palms and smiled: "But the boss seems to have forgotten that the general trend of the world changes according to the situation. The six rivers have been fighting each other for tens of thousands of years. It happened that the demon world was in chaos recently.
The four rivers won the gate. Rebellion from the Demon Realm. The clever thing is that I had met this Lord of Four Rivers in the Bronze World. She came to Shifang City. I paid a price in exchange for an amazing secret. The owner felt that this secret What could it be? ”
< br>"Impossible?!" The puppet finally lost his sense of proportion: "Even if the Lord of the Four Rivers rebelled from the Demon Realm, why would she bring you the secrets of my dark city!"
"This is not the case. It's not important." The third lady said lightly. Waving his stick, he touched the puppet man's chest from a distance: "The important thing is that I know the true identity of your mysterious Dark City Boss."
The puppet man still didn't believe it: "You are deceiving me!"< br>
The third lady chuckled lightly, but her black and white eyes were full of indifference: "The underground city was established five hundred years ago. At that time, the battle between good and evil in the world was not yet over. Why were you born, Master?" ? Who is this dark city designed for? Do you still need me to break it down?"
The puppet man was shocked, and the murderous intention in the room became more intense!
The third lady seemed unaware of the murderous intention, and withdrew her eyes, looking around the auction, and said: "Right now, your true body is among the 'batch' of guests tonight, right?"
She turned the The sapphire pole leader: "How about it, do you need me to point it out for you?"
The puppet man was lost and sat down again. He was silent for a long time and finally said: "Tell me about the transaction method of this business. ?”
"I want two things." The third lady raised two fingers: "The dark network intelligence of your dark city, as well as the results and records of all the secret arts trials over the years."
"The third lady doesn't Do you think you have a big appetite?”
“I won’t take your things for nothing.” The third lady’s eyes were cold and her emotions were not up and down: “No third party will know about this transaction today. up, you can continue Be the boss of this dark city, sit on the wealth of all countries, and accomplish the great cause you want to accomplish.
And I can completely cut off all traces of the connection between your human identity and the boss of the dark city. no longer suffer The Demon River is holding back. "
The puppet turned its head, its gem pupils were so deep that it was almost menacing. It did not speak, but it had to admit that the deepest thing in its heart was touched by her.
The auction under the window was bustling and lively, and thin smoke curled up on the table.
For a long time, the shop owner shook his head, laughed at himself, and said: "Although the conditions put forward by the third lady are very tempting, if you look carefully, they are not cost-effective. Even if you help me escape from the Demon River
But in the same way, my greatest control falls into your hands. Judging from the above, I still have to live this life under coercion, and even have to rely on my dark city intelligence and secret skills."
"So I thought about it carefully, it is better to be coerced by one person than by two. It’s better to be coerced.”
Miss San said calmly: “You want to kill me?”
The shop owner smiled and said: "This is the dark city. I think it is not difficult. Even if there are two of Miss Third's Spirit-bearing Realm guards waiting outside the room at the moment, I think they can all stay together to accompany Third Miss." Unexpectedly, the third lady was not only not afraid, but also laughed out loud: "If you really have such ability, I will I'd like to thank you, but it's a pity that if you want to fight me, the only one who will die is you."
As she spoke, her hands came to her waist. A golden sword head slowly faded out of the sword bag. The gem on the sword head was faint, like a devil's long eyes peering into the world.
She clearly didn't do anything. The core rock in the puppet's chest instantly cracked with three spiderweb-like traces.
Not far away, there was a painful groan, as if he was coughing up blood.
The shop owner was horrified: "This is... the Shifang Sword returns to its ancestors!"
No wonder her father ordered her to come to the dark city to buy a large number of demon slaves. The Shifang Sword returns to its ancestors and needs to be fed with a large number of living souls and underworld sacrifices. The sword, the Ten Directions Sword, is full of rage and gluttony. If it does not receive a living sacrifice of fresh souls, the consequences will not only backfire on its owner, but also swallow up the heaven and earth.
Throughout the generations in Shifang City, only women can inherit the power of Zhenjian’s bloodline. This is why Shifang City has always respected women.
This Shifang Sword has returned to its ancestors and looked like this. Why...why is she still safe and sound? !
The third lady jumped off the window sill and looked down at the owner coldly: "How about it, have you thought about it?"
The shop owner was shocked. Although the main body was not here, it could still feel the terrifying murderous intention from afar.
In the darkness, the shop owner showed a pair of eyes covered with red silk: "Okay, I promise you."
The third lady smiled with satisfaction, and the sword bag on her waist re-wrapped the Shifang Sword: "It's a smart decision."
The puppet touched his cracked chest and smiled bitterly: "I still can't understand how you figured out my true identity."
" I didn’t see it.”
The shop owner was stunned.
The third lady smiled coolly and said: "The information that the Lord of the Four Rivers gave me usually gives half of the information and keeps the other half. I only know that you have a special status in the immortal sect in the world, but I can't confirm you. Who is it, but..."
She turned her eyes and looked sarcastically in a certain direction, which was exactly where the shop owner's real body was: "After just those few conversations, now I have I know who you are.”
Fell into the trap!
She was really scamming it at first!
From the moment she sat in this room, every word she said was a trap!
The shop owner smiled bitterly and said: "There are rumors all over the world that the third lady spends money like water and is extremely ridiculous. Looking at it today, it is really worse than seeing it. But I don't understand. What the third lady cares about is clearly not the information about my dark city. Remember, I can't see any desire in your eyes. This is not what a businessman should have."
In fact, I can't see any desire in her eyes. emotion.
The third lady said lightly: "I'm just... quite bored."
As time passed, the camera obscura on the platform was changed one after another. But the others had no chance to take action, so they were patted down by the guest in Room No. 16 with as much stability as possible.
"No way..." The auctioneer murmured in confusion, his heart numb as he looked at the signs flying like rain.
Countless people’s eyes were locked on the window of that box, and they couldn’t imagine anyone on this continent with such a huge amount of money.
He is not the lord of Shifang City, so how dare he be so extravagant? !
Chen Xiaolan followed Meng Zifei into the devil world, and she also experienced some big scenes. She is no longer the ignorant and poor girl at the foot of the mountain village. Of course she understands the meaning of the signs flying out one after another. What are you wearing?
She looked worried and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Meng Zifei standing beside her: "Master, if this continues, will you not be able to buy your own demon slave?"
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Meng Zifei seemed to be shocked by the crazy scene in front of him. Hearing Chen Xiaolan's sudden worried question, he looked back and said with a smile: "When did I say I wanted to buy a demon slave?"
"Ah ?" Chen Xiaolan looked a little confused: "Master, aren't you a casual cultivator? The Tianxi Sword Sect's recruitment of disciples is a big dream for the casual cultivators in the world. "
"So?"
"I thought Master would buy me a powerful demon slave to possess my spirit and participate in the disciple selection competition?"
Meng Zifei laughed and said: " Although the Tianxi is good, it is not what I want in my heart. Besides, I have lost my sword and whisk, and now I don’t have any weapons at hand, so why waste my time.”
Chen Xiaolan asked in confusion: "Then why did Master bring me here?"
Meng Zifei was taller. When looking at Chen Xiaolan, he had to lower his head slightly. Against the light, the side of his face was transparent. Showing some tenderness: "You suffered a lot for me in the Demon Realm War Slave Camp, and your body and bones were broken. Although you needed treatment later, you were still injured after all." Vitality.
How can mortals resist the wounds of demons? I heard that spiritual roots will be auctioned in this dark city tonight. I want to find a suitable spiritual root for you. Didn’t you always say you want to practice? "
< br>Chen Xiaolan was startled. In the past, Meng Zifei taught her a lot of principles and knowledge about spiritual practice, but he was silent on the subject of spiritual roots.
Chen Xiaolan learned the knowledge about spiritual roots by reading allusions in books.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zifei was not at all sensitive to the topic of spiritual roots today.
Chen Xiaolan frowned: "But how do I remember that spiritual roots are torn out from living people, and the methods are extremely cruel, no different from the people of the Demon Sect, if we participate in the dark city Doesn’t the auction encourage these people’s unhealthy tendencies?”
Meng Zifei’s eyelids? He jumped and seemed to be touched. He lowered his eyebrows and said with a lonely expression: "Even if we don't participate in the auction, spiritual roots are in short supply in the dark city. You and I can't change the general trend of the world, and I... I just hope you can live well."
Chen Xiaolan looked at him blankly.
Meng Zifei asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just think that Master, you usually act like a gentle and gentle man. I rarely see you having selfish motives, but today you are a little different from the past."
Meng Zifei smiled and stretched out his hand. Ready to touch Chen Xiaolan's head: "It's different. In the past, I had no selfish intentions, but now, you are my selfishness."
Chen Xiaolan shrank her head, leaned back, and responded respectfully to Meng Zifei's attitude. Respectful, but never overly affectionate.
She saw something was wrong in Meng Zifei’s eyes.
The girl's intuition is always sharp. She frowned and said seriously: "Master, do you still remember Mr. Si Chen on Kongcang Mountain, right?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Whenever Si Chen is mentioned, the girl's face always turns red first. She keeps shrinking her neck like a little ostrich and glances at Meng Zifei timidly. , with extremely serious eyes: "I like Si Chen is the kind of love that needs to be loved for a long, long time. Because of him, I will never fall in love with anyone else in this life."
Meng Zifei's palms hanging in the air trembled slightly, and he hummed lightly. After a sigh, he stopped talking.
To avoid the thunder in a weak way, Chen Xiaolan and Mr. Meng are not in cp, and they don’t want to play master-disciple love. Don’t criticize Beibei
(End of this chapter)