Chapter 692 (2/2)

”My husband Ji Xuankong!”

The voice of vicissitudes resounded through the sea of consciousness of Luo Xiu. In a trance, Luo Xiu seemed to be able to see an old man full of boundless majesty, looking down on himself with a pair of deep eyes.”Tianliao pavilion has a big feud with me. If anyone wants to become my disciple, he must kill a core disciple of Tianliao Pavilion and use his head as a rite of worship!”

When the voice fell, a divine consciousness quietly penetrated into the sea of consciousness of Luoxiu.

When he felt that the divine consciousness was dormant in his own consciousness sea, Luoxiu's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and his heart was awe inspiring.

He finally understood why those who came to the master for 80000 years kept their mouths shut about the contents of the test. It was a kind of warning to have this divine consciousness dormant in the sea of knowledge. Anyone who dares to say anything can kill you in an instant with this divine consciousness of master Xuankong.

What's the concept of Tiange pavilion? It was the only emperor in the whole Tianliao world. Although other forces may have powerful gods, they can't call themselves emperor because there is no invincible emperor.

Even if Ji Xuankong is a great master of Shendan, he is absolutely unable to compete with the huge things with a long history like Tiange.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to let people know that he has a feud with Tiange Pavilion. Naturally, he will have means to prevent this incident from spreading.

Luoxiu has no doubt that even if there is a reincarnation hall to guard the sea of knowledge, even if his consciousness turns into a starry sky and is different, if he dares to go out and talk about it everywhere, he will be instantly wiped out by master Xuankong's divine consciousness hidden in his own consciousness sea.

In this case, even the spirit of samsara can only be carefully hidden, including the breath of samsara hall, so as not to be perceived by the other party.

Luo Xiu couldn't help laughing bitterly. Even a strong man like master Xuankong had a feud with Tianliao Pavilion, he could only choose forbearance and dare not be easily known by outsiders. It would be a disaster if he killed the core disciple of Tianliao Pavilion as a warrior in the heaven God realm.

Seeing Luoxiu's bitter smile, the girl in purple said, ”even if you don't finish this task, it's ok if you don't talk about it all over the place.”

In her opinion, ye Haoran is only a god state. Even if he dares to kill the people in Tiange Pavilion, how can he kill them?

Tiantiao Pavilion is the most powerful emperor in this big world. Any weakest core disciple is definitely the later cultivation of the God King. In terms of combat power, one by one can compete with the ordinary emperor.

When he came out of Xuankong Danlou, the door of Danlou was closed by the girl in purple. Now there are only two roads left in front of Luo Xiu, one is to kill, the other is to give up.

Luoxiu didn't know what kind of person Ji Xuankong was. He killed an irrelevant person just for the sake of becoming a teacher. This kind of thing has already violated the original intention of Luoxiu.

Since he set foot on the road of martial arts cultivation, Luoxiu has also killed many people, but everyone he killed has never violated his original intention. At least, he can have a clear conscience that everyone he killed is a damned person in his eyes.

”Well, I have no enmity with the people in Tiange Pavilion. After all, I am not the kind of person who does not break the means to achieve the goal.”

Luo Xiu shook his head and left from the vicinity of the Danlou in Xuankong. He was ready to find another way to obtain the place of entering the eternal divine realm.

The center of the star moon city is undoubtedly the most prosperous area. There are fighting fields with blood splashing and passion. There are also places for wind and moon blowing, playing, singing and beauties. There is also one of the most lively places, which is the auction house!

Whether in the lower bound or in the upper bound, the existence of auction houses is absolutely indispensable. Apart from the problem of credibility, the first and foremost condition for an auction house to be able to open is the support of the top powers.

Luo Xiu touched his own storage ring. Some time ago when he was in Jin Haoxing, he refined many things. With his dual identity as a Jiupin divine array master and a weapon refiner, he combined refining tools and arrays and refined many good things.

He's going to sell something he can't use and see if there's anything he can use in the auction house.

When Luoxiu came to the door of the auction house with luxurious decoration, a beautiful figure in front of him immediately stunned him.

It was a woman in a red dress, the red dress on her body was like a burning flame, walking in the crowd, gorgeous.

Her skin is crystal white, just like a treasure in the world. Her long black hair is spread down, and her green silk is like a waterfall. A mark of the law of fire in the center of her eyebrow adds infinite charm to her.

Although the image and temperament are obviously different from the past, but Luoxiu is still recognized at a glance, she is Yan yue'er!

That face, Luoxiu will never forget, her breath, he is also impossible to admit wrong, even if there will be such a similar look in the world, but there is no one with the same breath!

”Moon!”

Luoxiu almost instinctively cried out, but reason told him that there was something strange about moon's appearance here.

She appeared here in red, which attracted the attention of all the people in front of the auction house, and at her side, she also followed several people.

”Red imperial concubine, I heard that there will be good things in this star moon auction house. If you like, I will buy it for you.”By her side, a young man in splendid royal robes walked side by side.

She didn't react to what the young man said. Her expression on her face was very cold, just like a fairy beyond the ordinary world.

Suddenly, her steps stopped, as cold as an immortal, she seemed to notice a vision falling on her body, so she turned to look.

And the person she saw was Rousseau, with four eyes facing each other, a pair of bright stars with a trace of confusion, a pair of deep as the starry sky, with a trace of anxiety and excitement.