"Looking for death!" Xiahou Yan's face turned cold, and two figures around him rushed out in an instant, murderous intent spread, and headed straight for Chen Rui. Chen Rui shook his head, raised his right hand, and pointed to the void. Suddenly, two screams came out, and the two of them rolled upside down and were thrown back to Xiahou Yan. The moment they landed, their bodies suddenly had sword energy radiating, and their entire bodies burst into blood mist.

After killing two people in an instant, Chen Rui looked up at Xiahou Yan and the five or six monks around him. These people all looked solemn and dared not act rashly anymore. They looked at Chen Rui in horror.

The first time the other party took the initiative to provoke, Chen Rui just took action to punish him, but this second time, he decisively killed the killer, otherwise the other party would have been endless.

"You!" Xiahou Yan's expression began to become serious. He could not see through Chen Rui's cultivation. At this time, if he still thought that Chen Rui's cultivation was the early stage of the Killing Pill, it would be really stupid.

However, Xiahou Jie is definitely not a playboy who can become the young sect of the Bajian Sect, one of the four major sects in Zhongzhou. He knows that he got the iron plate this time and is not allowed to force him. He couldn't help but slow down and said in a deep voice: "Do you really want to be an enemy of my Bajian Sect?"

Chen Rui said calmly: "Shouldn't this be what I should ask? I have no grudges and grudges with you, the Bajian Sect, why do you insist on taking your life?"

"This matter is a misunderstanding. How about it being revealed?" Xiahou Yan said calmly with his eyes flashed.

"Not to be the case!" Chen Rui said in a deep voice. He then turned around and walked out of Donglin Pavilion with the meteor and left.

Until the two walked out of the Donglin Pavilion area, the meteor's beautiful eyes showed confusion: "It's so different from your style. If it were you in the past, you would definitely kill them all."

"Hehe, keep a low profile!" Chen Rui smiled.

"Tell me, why?" asked Meteor.

"Just as I killed those two people, a spiritual sense swept across me. This is the spiritual sense that a man asked the monk." Chen Rui said.

"Well, I feel it too, but even if someone asks the monk, you should be able to win easily with your current strength."

"The auction is about to begin. At this time, I don't want to show my strength to avoid alarming the enemy."

Meteor thoughtfully, Chen Rui was right. After all, this is a territory in the field of supervision, so it is indeed not wrong to be low-key. However, her understanding of Chen Rui always feels that Chen Rui still hides something.

"I thought Xiahou Yan would take action like an ordinary playboy, but I didn't expect him to hold it back." Chen Rui murmured to himself.

The two of them soon found an inn in Shentu City and waited for the start of the auction.

In a Tianzi Room in the largest inn in Shentu City, Xiahou Yan looked ugly and said in confusion to an old man with a cultivation level in Guiyuan Great Perfection: "Great Elder, why should you compromise with that kid? If you could take action at that time, you might not be the opponent of that kid. But now, our Bajian Sect has lost all its face."

Before the old man could speak, a majestic voice suddenly came from the void beside him.

"I gave it to you." Then, a majestic man walked out of nothingness. This man seemed middle-aged, but there was a vicissitudes of life all over his body. When he walked out, everyone in the inn, including Xiahou Yan, immediately bowed his head and bowed.

"Meet Mr. Zong."

"I've met Grandpa."

"The Battle of Sword and Evil Continent is about to begin again. This time, Sumen and the Cultivation Alliance will have a victory or defeat, and it is likely that the Cultivation Alliance will be destroyed. At this time, our Sword Sect will preserve its strength in order to obtain the greatest benefit after the war. Therefore, at this critical moment, do not provoke strong enemies for the sect and cause unnecessary trouble. This person's cultivation seems to be in the early stage of the elixir, but in fact, he is asking the old monster alone, and he is the peak. Not to mention letting the great elder take action, even if I do it myself, I dare not say that I will win."

Upon hearing this, Xiahou Yan's pupils shrank, and he immediately argued with himself: "Even if that is the case, with the strength of my Sword Sect, I can't make any big waves by asking the cultivator alone."

The middle-aged man glanced at Xiahou Yan and said slowly: "Yan'er, you are extremely talented and rare in the history of my Sword Sect. But you are still too young. The white-haired boy is of course very strong, but the woman you want to make an idea is a truly terrible existence. Even I can't see through this girl's cultivation level, and I may have reached it and asked."

"What? Di... Di asked!" Hearing this, Xiahou Yan was shocked and could not speak for a long time.

"Old Zong, can Sumen really win this war?" The great elder of the Bajian Sect looked at the middle-aged man and asked. After hearing this, Xiahou Yan also came to his senses. According to his understanding, the Sumen Joint Supervision Field and the Cultivation Alliance have confronted each other many times, but it can be said that there is no victory or defeat. It can be seen that the Cultivation Alliance is extremely powerful and cannot be destroyed just by saying that it is destroyed.

"Su Wuxi, the chief of the Sumen sect, has come out of seclusion not long ago, and his cultivation has improved. I am afraid that it is not far from Tianwen. In addition, the supervisor Shen Tumou, the top strong man in Jianjizhou, will also go out personally this time, and the Cultivation Alliance is in danger. In addition, a mysterious cultivator settled in the Hanging City not long ago, and this person's strength is definitely not inferior to Su Wuxi. If he also plays, then such a lineup will be absolutely irresistible."

As soon as he spoke, the faces of the great elders of the Bajian Sect and Xiahou Yan changed drastically, and even the other cultivators around him showed horror and incredible expressions.

"Su Wuxi is not far from Tianwen... How is this possible?" Xiahou Yan's breathing rapidly. He knew clearly what kind of character Su Wuxi was. Su Wuxi was known as the first genius since the founding of the Sumen sect. He rose all the way and repeatedly killed people. Now he has practiced to the level of half a step in one breath. Such cultivation and strength are better than the ancestors of their Sword Sect.

"Not long ago, a disaster occurred in Yaoguan. Countless monks and monsters turned into bones. It can be said that white bones accumulate into a mountain. In the center of the White Bone Mountain, there is a strange golden bone flower. This matter is extremely strange and is a sign of great danger. Now the storm is coming and the waves are turbulent. My Sword Sect must not cause trouble again. Only by preserving all the strength can we continue to pass on it. Remember, today the two of them can only make friends and not provoke them." The middle-aged man continued slowly.

"Sumen...Cultivation Alliance... is a sign of great danger. Yan'er knows it, so he must follow the teachings of his grandfather." Xiahou Yan took a deep breath, his mind was shocked at this moment, and he ignored the meteors and today's affairs. Compared to such small things, what happened next was a shocking event, which determined whether the Bajian Sect could continue to survive.

Three days later, the auction was held as scheduled. The auction was held in the northeast corner of Shentu City, with a huge area where a circular building was built, which was enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of monks.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!