Sealed Divine Throne

Temple Alliance, Holy City, Grand Auction House.

The extremely beautiful girl sat quietly in the backyard of the Holy Alliance Auction House, wearing a long white dress that perfectly showed off her charming figure. The eyebrows are picturesque, the gentleness is revealed, and there is an indescribable sense of purity. She just sat there quietly, like an elf, and all the beautiful scenery in the surrounding courtyard seemed to be colored by her.

A girl in a red dress quietly walked up behind her and suddenly shouted, "What are you thinking about, little white flower."

"Ah!" The girl in the white dress was startled. She sat upright suddenly. She turned around and saw the girl in the red dress. She immediately said angrily: "Sister Weiyang, you are scary. I told you not to call me a little white flower. That's annoying. Guy, huh."

This girl was none other than Feng Ling'er, the young master of the Holy Alliance Auction House. As for the one who jumped at her, it was naturally the charming Ye Weiyang, the chief auctioneer of the Holy Alliance Auction House.

Ye Weiyang chuckled and said: "Yeah! I shouldn't call you Xiaobaihua, I should call you Xiaojiao. You are always cruel to others. You won't give up until you scold me. That fool will come here every day. . However, you have been satisfied recently. If I leave, I won’t bother you again. "

Ever since Lin Xin brought Sima Xian to meet Feng Ling'er, Sima Xian has fully demonstrated his persistence after falling in love at first sight. He will report to the Holy Alliance Auction House every day without affecting his practice. Ye Weiyang has helped a lot. , at least let him see Feng Linger every time. Then it was what Ye Weiyang said just now, and he was scolded away.

As for the title Little White Flower, of course it was Lin Xin, a bad friend, who betrayed the bald pastor. It also became a joke for Ye Weiyang to make fun of Feng Linger.

Of course, Lin Xin also helped Sima Xian a lot secretly. At least it was his idea to bring some delicious food to Feng Ling'er every time Sima Xian came. Naturally, Ye Weiyang secretly told them about this hobby.

The night before leaving, Sima Xian brought a bunch of delicious food to Feng Ling'er. Until this moment, Feng Ling'er still remembered the scene at that time.

That guy was really strong. He must have carried at least a hundred kilograms of food, covering his whole body. If you scold him, he will laugh stupidly, but never talk back. Then he stopped there and scolded himself. He didn't leave until he was tired of scolding him.

…

"Take a breath and drink some water. Talking loudly all the time will make your throat hurt."

"Starting tomorrow, I won't be able to come see you. I don't know how long it will take this time. Please take care of yourself. I know you are unlikely to fall in love with me, but it doesn't matter. At least you made me feel the taste of love. , whether you think I have a crush or unrequited love, at least you can't stop me from liking you in my heart."

"Thank you very much. I have been very happy during this time. I look forward to seeing someone every day and I am so happy. I am satisfied if I can hear your voice every day."

"Actually, you are right. I am not worthy of you, and I am still a demon hunter. Every time I perform a mission, I face a life crisis. How can a man like me bring you a sense of security? I understand all this, but I just can't help but like you in my heart."

"Don't push me, let me finish my words and I'll leave. Maybe this time we say goodbye forever. I don't know if I can come back alive. My only wish is to tell everything in my heart and leave without any regrets." , is it okay to kill the enemy without any distractions?"

"Don't throw away this food, okay? At least don't waste it. In fact, Lin Xin told me that you like snacks. Am I stupid? Look, I'm sweating when I tell you this. Today I said I think I have more words than before combined.”

"You, just think of me as a passer-by in your life and forget about it. I hope my entanglement during this period has not caused you any trouble. I just hope you are well."

"Thank you for letting me say so much. I'm leaving. Although you are very cruel to me, I know that it is all because of my fault. In my heart, you will always be a pure and innocent little white flower."

"goodbye."

"I..., I love you..."

…

Even after so many days, Feng Ling'er could clearly remember that scene. Sima Xian walked out of the courtyard, suddenly came back, shouted those three words, turned around and ran away. For the first time, Feng Ling'er felt a throbbing feeling in her heart as she fled away but was filled with a strong sense of satisfaction.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? I'm so confused. You don't really like that bald priest, do you?" Ye Weiyang teased.

"Who likes him?" Feng Ling'er said angrily.

Ye Weiyang smiled and said: "Even though he is not worthy of our little princess! The people who pursue you can almost line up from us to the city gate. He is not gentle at all, nor is he attentive. It was my idea to bring some delicious food every day. By the way, what about the dried fish he sent before he left? Don’t waste it if you don’t want to eat it. Give it all to me, just like the previous ones, hehe, It’s great if I help you eat.”

Feng Ling'er rolled her eyes at her, "Sister Weiyang, you are so bad. It's obviously what you want to eat, but you rely on me. Is it possible that if you want it, no one can buy it for you?"

Ye Weiyang suddenly sighed softly and said: "Are you very strange, why did I help that bald priest get close to you? In the past, I helped you drive away those wild bees and butterflies?"

Feng Ling'er nodded subconsciously.

Ye Weiyang said: "Because I am very interested in their captain and want to see him again and communicate with him. Therefore, I tried to contact the people around him and get to know him. He inherited his great-grandfather's divine sword , I really want to know what kind of person he is.”

"However, neither Lin Xin nor the bald priest said much. They only said that their leader has been in seclusion. I have never succeeded. Ling'er, sister took advantage of you, do you blame me? However, Lin Xin and Sima Xian are not bad people at all. It's good to be just friends."

Feng Ling'er said: "He is in seclusion, can't you go find him directly? Why do you involve me?" There was a hint of anger and a bit of embarrassment in his words.

Ye Weiyang smiled bitterly and said: "Because my confidence disappeared. I still clearly remember the scene that day. A man's eyes can be so clear."

"You won't be tempted by him, will you?" Feng Ling'er exclaimed.

Ye Weiyang nodded unabashedly and said: "I am tempted, but I'm afraid I don't even have a chance. Lin Xin told me that he already has a confidante, who is their deputy leader."

Feng Ling'er said: "What's the matter? They are not married. With my sister Weiyang's thirty-six methods, isn't it easy to catch them?"

Ye Weiyang shook her head and said: "It's impossible. I have a very strong feeling that this man can never be manipulated by me. Moreover, I don't like him. What I said is more of a feeling. Curious. Moreover, through this period of contact, you should also feel that both Lin Xin and Sima Xian are extremely outstanding beings. Among the younger generation in the league, they are both top elites. I don’t know Sima Xian well yet. , but I have known Lin Xin for a long time. His grandfather is the deputy master of the Magic Temple, and he is the most outstanding potion master of the younger generation. Now he is a demon hunter. I have quietly explored his cultivation , has actually reached the sixth level."

"But that's it. I don't know if you have noticed that every time I mention their leader Long Haochen in front of them, there will be some changes in their expressions immediately, reverence, yes, reverence. They become demon hunters. It didn't last long, which means that Long Haochen should be about the same age as them. But it is conceivable that such a young man can make two elites of the younger generation of the alliance feel reverent. , how outstanding Long Haochen himself is. Therefore, my curiosity about him is getting stronger and stronger. To tell you the truth, every time I recall the look in his eyes when he raised the divine sword, I feel ashamed of myself. It feels as if I’m not worthy of him at all.”

After saying so much in one breath, Feng Ling'er, as a listener, was already stunned. She knew best how arrogant Ye Weiyang was in her bones, but Ye Weiyang, who was so arrogant, would actually feel ashamed of a man. What a shame. How incredible!

"Sister Weiyang, do you think they can come back alive?" Feng Ling'er asked in a low voice.

Ye Weiyang shook her head gently, "I don't know either."

Feng Ling'er frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you say they are very powerful? There is also the mysterious leader. That person does look a bit unusual."

Ye Weiyang said: "Strength is a double-edged sword. Because of their strength, the tasks they choose to take must be extraordinary. Lin Xin is only in his early twenties. If others are about the same age as him, then , their entire team should be less than twenty-five years old, but I heard Lin Xin say that they are already a handsome level demon hunting group. This means that their overall strength exceeds level six, and the tasks they are about to take are also handsome. Class."

For some reason, after listening to Ye Weiyang's words, Feng Ling'er suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and blurted out: "Sister Weiyang, don't eat what that guy gave me anymore. I'll keep it for myself."

"Ah?" Ye Weiyang looked at her with strange eyes.

Feng Ling'er seemed as if she hadn't seen him before, "I hope they can all come back alive."

…

The battlefield has been cleaned up. After a short rest, the two demon hunting groups have recovered somewhat, especially the king-level demon hunting group. They look really embarrassed.

"Hello, I am the leader of the King-level Demon Hunting Group No. 17, Guardian Knight Tian Qing. Thank you for your assistance." The Mithril Pedestal Knight has taken off his helmet, revealing a slightly weathered but very resolute face. With a face that looked like he was about thirty-five or six years old, his hands were broad and strong.

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