The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 50 Tianlai City Auction
My parents have always lived in our family home and were assigned jobs guarding a spirit weapon shop in the city. The work was easy and the pay was good, and they were always proud of it.

It's only been a few days since we last contacted each other, and he's been assigned to another place?

"Is it Song Wanning? Is she taking revenge on me and deliberately taking my parents away? Is it her?"

He grabbed the collar of the person in front of him like crazy and kept roaring.

The man impatiently pulled his hand away and curled his lips in disdain.

"Do you think Song Zhenjun has nothing to do? He even deliberately took your parents away."

"It's our Patriarch. He doesn't want your parents to have to eat for free anymore. They've been secretly taking benefits from you for years. It's already a favor that the Patriarch didn't bother with them."

"If you dare to make trouble, just wait for your whole family to be expelled from the family!"

"But I don't think you care. You have Ye Chuxue to protect you anyway, right?"

"Hahahaha-"

Several people laughed uncontrollably, and walked away arm in arm without caring about An Ze's reaction.

Now everyone is laughing at An Ze for being stupid, but he is unaware of it.

Now that everyone sees that he has fallen on hard times, they are so happy.

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An Ze returned to the Wentian Sect in a daze. No matter where he went, people pointed at him and talked about him, which almost drove him crazy.

The gap between him and others from being a true disciple to being a helpless inner disciple was too great to adapt to.

I can't accept other people's gloating looks.

However, due to the presence of Bai Yang and Ye Chuxue, no one in the sect dared to bully him, but they didn't look at him in a very good manner. After all, An Ze had offended many people in the past.

When he arrived outside Ye Chuxue's house, he felt guilty for not being able to provide help and looked listless.

Ye Chuxue keenly sensed something, comforted him with a few words, then entrusted Gu Qingyuan to him and prepared to go to Tianlai City.

Tianlai City is not far from Wentian Sect and can be reached in half a day at most.

As soon as he left Wentian Sect, Bai Yang followed.

Ye Chuxue looked at him silently and tacitly agreed to his company.

The two of them walked in silence towards Tianlai City.

It was unknown when a rift had arisen between the two of them, perhaps it had started when Bai Yang hadn't stood up firmly against Song Wanning.
At the Shenxing Tianxia Auction House in Tianlai City, Song Wanning sat at the top seat with a medicine bottle in front of her, which contained the Tianyuan Yangxin Pill that she had not yet taken.

"Master, are you sure you want to put this pill up for auction?"

The shopkeeper looked at the pills with some distress, his face full of reluctance.

Tianyuan Yangxin Pill is hard to come by. The master took great pains to refine a few pills, and now there is only this one left.

But the master is not short of money, so there is no need to auction such a life-saving thing.

"Shoot, why not?"

Song Wanning hooked the hair between her fingers and handed the bottle to the shopkeeper.

"Ayue will be on stage at this auction."

"Ayue? I'm afraid he's not qualified yet."

The shopkeeper became even more confused upon hearing this, and had no idea what his master meant by this arrangement.

A Yue only joined the auction house two years ago and had never hosted a proper auction. The owner was afraid that he would not be able to manage the business.

"Just do as I say."

Song Wanning waved her hand and sent the person away impatiently.

Although she knew that the shopkeeper was doing this for her, she didn't like to explain to anyone.

The shopkeeper had no choice but to take the medicine bottle and leave, leaving Song Wanning alone in the room.

She walked to the window and looked out from the railing. The figures of Ye Chuxue and Bai Yang came into view. The two of them were traveling together and staying at an inn not far away.

"Sister, sister." A voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female sounded joyfully in the sea of ​​consciousness. It came from the golden little sword.

This is the sword spirit.

But this sword spirit is not that sword spirit. It is the sword spirit born from Song Wanning herself and has nothing to do with her natal sword.

The sword spirit is not only sane, but also extremely powerful.

During his last retreat, after comprehending the sword intent of killing, the golden sword gained intelligence and its power increased greatly.

He also helped her break through and enter the middle stage of Nascent Soul at the moment of awakening.

Even if one can only glimpse a part of the inheritance of Immortal Lord Mo Yang, it is enough.

"Sister, sister, is that Ah Yue the young master of the demon clan, Mo Yuan, whom you mentioned?"

The golden little sword flew around excitedly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a hint of murderous intent in the childish words.

Song Wanning withdrew her gaze, walked to the table and sat down leisurely, pouring herself a cup of hot tea.

In the smoke, she curled the corners of her lips in a half-smile, "Yes."

"Who could have imagined that the young master of the demon clan, who was forced into a desperate situation by his father and brother many years ago, would be confined to a small auction house like mine?"

If she hadn't experienced it once in her previous life, she would never have thought of it.

Mo Yuan is the young master of the demon clan. His mother was the female leader of the previous demon clan, but she died in an accident a few years ago, leaving the demon clan leaderless.

Mo Yuan was supposed to take over the position of the Demon Lord, but he never expected that his gigolo father and his illegitimate son would force him into a desperate situation and he almost died in a sea of ​​fire.

Later, he escaped by chance and fled all the way to Tianlai City, where he changed his name and worked as a waiter at the Shenxing Tianxia Auction House.

In their previous life, Mo Yuan and Ye Chuxue met at this auction.

When Mo Yuan was being scolded, Ye Chuxue stepped forward to help and instantly captured Mo Yuan's heart. From then on, he embarked on the unswerving path of being the "supporting male role".

Ye Chuxue didn't care about his identity as a demon, and even helped him regain the position of the demon lord.

From then on, the demons became Ye Chuxue's backer.

Of course, in addition to the demons, the monsters will not be spared either.
Everything in the world is paving the way for Ye Chuxue's ascension to immortality, completely disregarding the lives of these cannon fodders.

Song Wanning's eyebrows moved, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of her lips.

This time, let your friendship become even deeper.

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The auction arrived as scheduled, and the auction venue was crowded with monks, many of whom were familiar faces from nearby cities. There were also many monks from other places who gathered here and entered the auction venue with full of expectations.

As usual, everyone was wearing cloaks that could block spiritual awareness, making it impossible to discern their true voices and appearances.

And when leaving, everyone will leave through the auction house's teleportation array. The destination is random and no one can guess.

This can also ensure the safety of guests as much as possible.

Ye Chuxue and Bai Yang, holding the tokens of the true disciples of the Wentian Sect, easily entered the private room on the third floor of the auction house, making a lot of cultivators in the hall envious.

The two had just sat down when a noise came from below.

"It's someone from the Yun family of Yunxiang City!"

"Hiss, could the leader be Yun Jinyue, the young master of Yunxiang City?"

"so beautiful!"

Everyone in the hall stretched their necks and looked towards the door.

Bai Yang and Ye Chuxue also looked down out of curiosity.

A figure in a blue fairy dress came into view.

(End of this chapter)