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This mysterious girl did make Ye Chunyang curious, but since they had hidden their identities, he had no interest in knowing who the other person was.

At this time, the auction seemed to have come to an end. No one came up to sell treasures. After a round of auctions, there was no treasure he needed.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Chunyang stood up and walked onto the stage, taking out a herb from his Qiankun bag.

"One hundred-year-old blue orchid branch in exchange for one of the talisman pens."

Ye Chunyang simply stated what he needed. This blue orchid branch was what he had left over from refining the foundation-building pill last time, and he had successfully refined fourteen foundation-building pills. This medicine was temporarily useless, so he might as well take it out for auction and try his luck.

"Hundred-year-old spiritual herbs?"

"In the past, medicinal materials under fifty years old were already precious, and those over a hundred years old were rare!"

"It's a pity that only talisman pens can be owned by talisman refiners. I'm afraid it won't be my turn to get this herb."

"..."

As soon as the hundred-year-old spiritual herbs appeared, there was an uproar in the venue, but Ye Chunyang ignored it and sat back in his original position.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a gaze falling on him. It was the mysterious girl beside him. There seemed to be a few different expressions in her eyes, but when he turned around, she had taken them back first.

Ye Chunyang frowned, and at this time, everyone was looking for a seller they liked to negotiate with. During this period, many people came to him, but because the talisman pen he needed was really out of the ordinary, no one present had it.

He sighed secretly, it seemed that it was unlikely to get a talisman pen here.

What surprised him was that the mysterious girl had been sitting still, as if she was just going through the motions here, and she didn't care about the treasures sold by the monks before.

But he didn't care much. Seeing that he couldn't get what he needed here, he got up and left. As for the talisman pen, he could only think of another way.

At this time, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he saw the three heroes of Yunxi in the front row whispering to each other, as if they were discussing something, and then walked to a middle-aged Taoist nun wearing purple Taoist clothes and a monkey mask not far away.

Ye Chunyang had some impression of this Taoist nun. She had just sold a bracelet magic weapon on the stage, which could release a defensive gas shield. He was interested in it at that time, but unfortunately it was of low grade. Now he had only medium-grade magic weapons on him, so he gave up the idea of ​​buying it.

The three heroes of Yunxi probably took a fancy to this thing and wanted to trade with it. However, before the three of them, there were several cultivators negotiating with the Taoist nun, but it seemed that the Taoist nun was not satisfied with the other party's conditions. Not long after, they broke up. Instead, after the three heroes of Yunxi took out something, the Taoist nun handed the bracelet to the three of them.

This scene was only seen by Ye Chunyang accidentally, and he didn't pay much attention to it. During this period, he looked back and found that the mysterious woman had left at some point. He was slightly surprised, but didn't think much about it. He pulled down his cloak and walked out of the venue.

Although he didn't get what he wanted on this trip, it was not a complete loss. At least he knew that there were many cultivators hiding in the Kingdom of Women. They gathered in such a large crowd, and there must be an unknown purpose.

However, it was none of his business, and he did not want to get involved. He just wanted to collect the materials for making the talisman, and he might have to go to Xiuxian City to look for them later.

But the Kingdom of Women was not peaceful at the moment. If he left for Xiuxian City at this time, he would definitely attract attention. He had to continue to lurk in the Xuanwang Mansion and observe the situation, waiting for future plans.

After leaving the venue, Ye Chunyang also figured out a plan and walked out of the city.

In order to avoid attracting other people's attention, he did not go back to Xuanwang Mansion directly, but did the opposite. Although the cultivators he had seen so far did not pose much threat to him, if people found out that he was hiding in the palace, it would cause a lot of trouble, and might even alarm the people in the magic way. After all, he had just fought with them.

Wearing the Lingyin cloak, even if he looked like an ordinary person walking slowly, he was actually very fast. In a blink of an eye, he was out of the western suburbs of the city. Xuanwang Mansion was in the east of the city, and he planned to bypass this place and go back.

At this time, there was a clanging sound of magic weapons colliding in the distance, and the rays of light shot up into the sky like arrows, as if someone was fighting fiercely.

Ye Chunyang wondered, could there really be people from the demonic way nearby who were arresting cultivators? Otherwise, how could there be cultivators fighting in this mortal place?

He was about to find a place to hide and find out the situation, when suddenly there were several consecutive muffled sounds, and three figures shot out from the battle circle and landed in front of him.

"It's them!"

Ye Chunyang's pupils shrank.

The three people in front of him who were beaten in a mess, two men and one woman, were the three heroes of Yunxi. At this time, their masks had been knocked off, and Ye Chunyang recognized them.

Just as he was surprised, six or seven black-clothed cultivators quickly rushed up and surrounded the three people.

At this time, he found that the group of black-clothed cultivators were holding someone hostage. After seeing her, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but sigh that this world is really small.

This person turned out to be the mysterious girl who met at the treasure sale meeting. Somehow, she and the three heroes of Yunxi fell into the hands of these people.

"Who are you? Since the dragon and phoenix bracelet has been handed over to you, why do you want to kill them all?"

The middle-aged elder brother of the three heroes of Yunxi looked pale and had a strong fear of these black-clothed monks.

"Humph! Just because you touched something you shouldn't have touched, this dragon and phoenix bracelet is not something you can get your hands on. We tried to persuade the old Taoist nun, but she didn't listen and sold the bracelet to you. If you want to blame you, you can only blame her!"

A black-clothed monk who seemed to be the leader sneered twice and approached the three people with a murderous magic weapon.

Now Ye Chunyang understood a little bit. It was obviously another good show of killing people and grabbing treasures. He didn't want to get involved at all, but those black-clothed monks happened to surround him and stared at him with obviously unfriendly eyes.

Apparently he was considered to be in the same group as the Three Heroes of Yunxi.

Seeing Ye Chunyang, the girl showed hopeful eyes, but after realizing that he was only at the sixth level of Qi refining like herself, the hope in her eyes suddenly sank.

On the side, the three heroes of Yunxi looked even more desperate. They thought they could meet someone to save their lives, but these black-clothed monks were so numerous and powerful, and each of them had extraordinary cultivation. Ye Chunyang couldn't save himself, so how could he extend a helping hand to them? ?

This scene made Ye Chunyang dumbfounded.

They fight however they like, and it has nothing to do with them? It was useless no matter how hard he looked, he didn't want to wade into troubled waters for no reason.

Without saying a word, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Since your Excellency is here, why do you need to leave again?"

The leading monk in black blocked the way, and his cold eyes clearly told Ye Chunyang that this place would become his burial place.

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, looked at this person slightly and then smiled. The person was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining and was not capable enough for him to stay here. However, he did not want to meddle in other people's business and said calmly: "I'm just passing by. , it has nothing to do with me how you get entangled."

"Really? It's a pity that we never like to leave tail behind when we do things. Now you have come to the underworld and can't leave!"

The leading monk in black sneered. The mysterious girl and the three masters of Yunxi could all see Ye Chunyang's cultivation. Naturally, he could also sense it. He felt that killing this person would be easier than squeezing an ant to death.

Seeing this, the three heroes of Yunxi sighed secretly. Like Ye Chunyang, the mysterious girl passed by accidentally, but she was left behind by those black-clothed monks. Apparently they wanted to kill someone and silence them. All of them were at the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining. With his cultivation level, how could he possibly leave?

"Kill me! Leave no one alive!"

The leading monk in black waved his hand suddenly, and his sharp shout was like the death sentence, bringing despair to the mysterious girl and the three heroes of Yunxi.

The girl's face under the veil showed bitterness. After all, she had not fulfilled her wish in her heart and had not found that person... Is everything really just a reflection of the moon in the mirror? But why is that scene in the dense forest and mountain stream deeply engraved in my heart? That familiar but vague face in the dream, who... is he?

Not being able to see him again in this life is the biggest regret, right?

There was self-mockery on the girl's lips, and she closed her eyes silently.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The sound of killing with sharp weapons and screams came from the side. The world quickly became quiet, but the girl was surprised to find that she didn't feel any pain on her body and her consciousness was still awake.

She opened her eyes in confusion, and what she saw was a scene she would never forget.

All the black-clothed monks fell to the ground, with the fear of their lives still in their eyes. On the other side, the three heroes of Yunxi were stunned as if frozen, looking at the figure wearing a ghost mask in front of them.

The ghost-faced man held a set of eight daggers in his hand, each blade dripping with blood, and under his feet was a face, a face as flat as a pancake!

It's the leading monk in black!

This scene was like a stormy sea, giving the girl an unparalleled impact. She stood there with her mouth open, nagging, unable to say a word for a long time!

"You...you are actually at the eighth level of Qi Refining? Come on, senior, please spare your life... The leading monk in black looked up and saw the soles of Ye Chunyang's feet, and his heart was filled with fear.

He didn't even know how the ghost-faced man took action. He only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes. He didn't even have a chance to make a move before the scene happened now. All his subordinates also saw the King of Hell in an instant. Obviously, this ghost-faced man He is not a soft persimmon at the sixth level of Qi Refining at all, but his cultivation far exceeds everyone present!

"Eighth level of Qi refining?" The hearts of the girl and the three heroes of Yunxi were beating violently.

"I'm sorry, I don't like to leave my tail when doing things, so you can go ahead in peace."

Ye Chunyang looked expressionless as he cut the man's throat, then raised his short blade and took the Qiankun bag around his waist in his hand.

"Brother, our dragon and phoenix bracelet..."

The woman among the three heroes of Yunxi opened her mouth. They paid a heavy price for the dragon and phoenix bracelet. It had been snatched away by the leading monk in black, but now it fell into the hands of the ghost-faced man.

The woman was reluctant, but when she said these words, she suddenly felt a chill, and the hands and feet of the eldest brother and the second brother were also cold.

Looking back at the petrified girl and the three heroes of Yunxi, Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed coldly, but he finally turned around and moved away. He was not a person who killed indiscriminately. They had no grudge against him and there was no need to take him. Life, but there is no reason to spit out the things in his hands.

"Senior, stay!"

But he had just taken two steps when a voice suddenly came from behind him.