Chapter 134 Lord: So salty, sweet and handsome!

She has seen this half silver mask too many times, and every time, she catches a glimpse of the concealed supreme beauty.

  She even made a deal with its owner for the face under the silver mask.

  Almost instantly, Jun Maqian suddenly looked up without any thought.

  However...

  she saw nothing.

  In that short period of less than half a second, half of the silver mask had already covered the face of the man in scarlet clothes again.

  He still covered half of his face from above the bridge of his nose to his forehead, revealing a pair of deep, heavy eyes and cool, crimson lips.

  The arc of his jaw was so beautiful, but Jun Muzhen was really disappointed.

  Also, having the mask knocked off can be considered an accident.

  But with his skills, unlike letting others see his face, he would not be able to see it no matter what.

  Even if the mask hadn't returned to his face, she probably wouldn't have been able to see his true face.

  Thinking about it based on Mu Lin's words, is it really because his face is too beautiful that he can only cover it?

  Jun Muqian looked around and found that no one was looking in their direction

  , which convinced her that no one had seen Rong Qing's true appearance just now.

  She thought about it carefully and felt that covering it up would be beneficial.

  When she was in the Eastern Region, she heard a rumor from a certain lower plane.

  There was a handsome man who was stared at to death when he went out on the street because he was too beautiful.

  Jun Muxian: "..."

  It's so miserable.

  If that was the case, she would rather he wore a mask and showed it to her alone.

  That's fine.

  Thinking like this, Jun Muxian became calm.

  "Sorry, sorry you two, I really didn't mean it." The person who suddenly bumped into was still apologizing, "Because I was a little anxious, I didn't look at the road and bumped into you two. Please pay attention." After hearing this,

  Only then did Jun Muzhen glance at the man.

  He is a very ordinary visitor, wearing neutral clothes and accessories, and wearing a mask.

  His voice was deliberately lowered when he spoke, so it was impossible to tell the difference between male and female, but he was obviously here to participate in the auction.

  After taking a look, Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes and said, "Since you are in a hurry, why don't you leave quickly?"

  For some reason, she always felt that this person seemed to be coming with bad intentions.

  Although there were many people around her and Rong Qing, they were very close, almost only an inch apart.

  No matter how hard this person didn't look at the road, he couldn't have just bumped into them by chance, right?

  Moreover, Rong Qing's mask was knocked off.

  Yes!

  Jun Muqian's eyes changed. Her mask didn't fall off. Why did Rong Qing's mask fall off?

  It was obvious that this person's body was leaning toward her when he was hit, so the force she received should have been greater.

  So this proves...the mask is not knocked off, but man-made.

  "Ah?" The man obviously didn't expect to receive such a sentence, and he was suddenly angry, "I apologize to you kindly, how can you say that?" As he said, the only exposed eye kept glancing at the man in scarlet clothes

  . .

  Jun Muzhen caught the man's movement, she raised her eyebrows and tilted her body slightly.

  Rong Qing's expression suddenly paused.

  Jun Muzhen didn't pay attention to him at this time, and kept her eyes locked on that person.

  Sure enough, when he saw the man's expression, he was stunned for a moment, followed by a deeper level of anger, but it was suppressed again.

  Jun Muqian chuckled suddenly: "But we didn't blame you. Why did you stop us?"

  Her voice was light and careless: "Do you think so?"

  "..."

  The man never said a word again. Then, after glaring at her, he quickly left from the side.

  Before leaving, don't forget to leave the next sentence.

  "It's true that good intentions are not rewarded."

  It wasn't until the man disappeared into the crowd that Jun Muxian straightened up and stood up straight.

  She looked at the direction the man was leaving, a solemn look in her eyes.

  Sure enough, there were too many people from all over the place at this underground auction, and it was a mixed bag of people.

  Although she didn't feel any murderous intent or danger from the person just now, this was the most important thing.

  There are two possibilities, one is that the person's strength is low, the other is that he can already control the aura on his body freely.

  But how could it be so easy to come to the underground auction held by the Sect Alliance?

  Jun Muqian's heart sank slightly, she had to be vigilant.

  Maybe here, there will be many big shots pretending to be ordinary people.

  Or...she would meet the owner of the terrifying spiritual consciousness she met on the street.

  Be careful in everything.

  The two of them were not affected, their expressions were calm, and they continued to move forward.

  The seats had already been assigned. Jun Muqian noticed that there was a small black square stone between Rong Qing's slender fingers. It must be a number plate.

  The larger the auction, the more it is necessary to mark the number, otherwise it will be impossible to know who bought the item.

  Jun Muzhen thought back to the auctions she had participated in. Generally speaking, there are many people vying for good things, but it also depends on whether you have the ability to grab them.

  After all, if you offend a large sect or family, you will be retaliated against later.

  However, today's underground auction solved this problem very well.

  No one will know who you are except yourself.

  The seats are not in the first row, but they are considered forward.

  Moreover, these two seats are not conspicuous and are the kind of place that is extremely easy to overlook.

  "That person knows you." After sitting down, Jun Muqian tilted his head and affirmed in his voice.

  If you didn't know him, you definitely wouldn't show that expression.

  She wouldn't be filled with shock and anger after she made that move.

  Could it be... that it's a woman?

  "Yes." Rong Qing also turned his head, the emotions in his pupils were unclear, with a slight mist, and his voice was cold, "I know who 'he' is." "Who is it?

  " Jun Muxian was completely surprised and couldn't help but straighten up.

  He actually knows who that person is?

  That person is dressed like that, can he be recognized?

  "You should also know." Rong Qing seemed to smile, but it was as light as a breathless smile.

  Upon closer inspection, it seems there isn't one.

  "I know too?" Jun Muqian was stunned. She frowned and thought, "It's impossible, I don't know."

  She estimated that with the way that person was dressed today, his mother might not be able to recognize him.

  Moreover, , that person didn't release his spiritual consciousness, and she didn't even know about it.

  Rong Qing was silent for a moment, and then slowly uttered a name: "Lord of the Blood Domain.

  Jun Muqian's expression changed and he blurted out: "Is that the Blood Territory Lord? " "

  They had talked before and it was very likely that the Blood Territory Lord was the enemy they had met in the palace.

  Use killing methods to obtain the power of luck.

  The Baili family is a bloody example.

  Rong slightly nodded: "It's him."

  He leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, with a somewhat lazy expression: "I fought with him just now." As soon as

  these words came out, Jun Muqian was really shocked Startled: "Just now?"

  In just a few words, there was already a fight?

  Fighting is not about fighting with spiritual power, spiritual awareness is also possible.

  Moreover, it will be more violent than spiritual power.

  If the difference in cultivation between the two is too great, the weaker one's spiritual consciousness may be directly shattered.

  Once the spiritual consciousness is destroyed, at least one will fall into coma, and at worst, one will be stupid for the rest of his life.

  Therefore, practitioners generally do not use spiritual consciousness to fight.

  They would rather take action and kill you to death.

  Rong Qing said "hmm".

  "Won or lost?" Jun Muzhen was a little scared.

  She didn't know the strength of the blood domain master, and she also knew that Rong Qing was very strong, but she knew even better that he couldn't attack with all his strength because of the damn secret backlash.

  But it looked like he wasn't injured at all.

  Rong Qing's voice rose slightly, it was clear and light, and there was no hint of emotion or anger: "Do you think I will lose?" "No!"

  Jun Muqian made a great gesture, with a smile on her lips, "Sir, The most powerful."

  After thinking for a while, he continued: "The Lord of the Blood Domain is also here for the Yin-Yang Stone Milk?"

  Come to think of it, this is the only possibility.

  "Probably." Rong Qing's expression was calm, "He also recognized me."

  "I see." Jun Muxian suddenly realized, "If it is true that he has been competing with you for the power of destiny of the three dynasties, then he must know your reputation as the master of the Tianlin Regent Pavilion." He has always been like this

  . The same appearance, nothing has changed.

  "It's not if." Rong Qing opened her lips, "It's him."

  Yes.

  He was already sure of it when they fought just now.

  The Blood Territory Lord is not a subordinate, but a master.

  The illusion that trapped Lou Xingxun in his dream was also sent by the Lord of the Blood Domain.

  "It's interesting." Jun Muqian curled her lips, "So, the fool we met in the palace and was fooled by me was also the Lord of the Blood Domain?" Now that I think about it, I feel

  ... I find it very funny.

  Rong Qianqian nodded slightly and closed his eyes: "The Lord of the Blood Domain has four other lords, and they are not weaker than the Spirit Lord." Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes

  darkened.

  It turned out that the black figure I met on the street at that time was actually just an extremely inconspicuous minion in the hands of the Blood Domain Master?

  Four spiritual masters, plus the blood domain master, that's five!

  There are so many, even Tianyin Sect and Seven Star Alliance cannot have them, right?

  Moreover, this is only the power on the surface, how much more is there in the dark?

  The blood realm is definitely not as simple as it appears.

  "I don't want to anymore." Jun Muqian raised his legs and said in a slow voice, "Anyway, I am an eighth-level spiritual master now. I am still far away from the spiritual master. It is useless to think about it." But the blood domain must be destroyed

  . .

  She promised Baili Changsheng to help him get revenge.

  In fact, it is just to make myself feel better.

  How could Baili Changsheng's experience be unlike hers?

  These sects are all for their own selfish purposes and will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

  Jun Muqian sighed softly, his eyes blurred.

  The day to return to the illusory world is far away, and she is not even sure whether she can go back.

  Moreover, the time flow rate in almost every lower plane and the total plane is different.

  It can be fast, it can be slow.

  She doesn't know whether the Lingxuan world belongs to the former or the latter.

  If it's the former, then there's no need to worry.

  But if it was the latter, she was really afraid that after she went back, others would tell her that even the Emperor of the Eastern Region had been replaced by someone else.

  She must get rid of the seven major sects and the spiritual girl Yun Luoran with her own hands!

  But she must not get lost in the road of revenge. Life is too long and there are still many things waiting for her to do.

  "Then don't think about it." At this time, a hand covered her head, and a low voice sounded in her ear.

  But unexpectedly, there was a hint of warmth.

  With her hair being caressed like this, Jun Mu Qian let out a sigh of relief and felt her whole body become lighter.

  No, wait!

  Something is wrong!

  Jun Muqian turned around and glanced at the man in scarlet hesitantly: "Qingmei, don't you think of me as...a spiritual pet?" Among the spiritual beasts, those suitable for being spiritual pets

  are the lowest mortal beasts and cub.

  Spiritual beasts of this level do not have enlightened intelligence, but they also have self-awareness, and they will be close to their masters.

  Therefore, many big families like to buy several spiritual pets for their children to cultivate their affinity for spiritual beasts.

  In this way, when their cultivation level grows enough to contract with high-level spiritual beasts, the success rate will be much higher.

  "Huh?" Rong Qing's hand paused, and he pondered for a moment, "This word is quite good."

  He didn't expect it.

  "I'll tell you!" Jun Muzhen took off the hand that was messing with her hair and gritted her teeth, "How could you be so kind to comfort me?" Did you treat her as a spiritual pet

  ?

  "Oh -" Rong Qing responded calmly, "Didn't you say you are a bird?" It does

  n't matter if you just go along with it.

  "You know that's just sleep talk!" Jun Muqian was speechless, "Who hasn't had a weird dream?" Rong Qing lowered her eyes and said

  calmly: "Speaking of which, I really want to raise a spiritual pet."

  "Raise. "Jun Muqian waved her hand and said proudly, "I'll buy it for you."

  When she buys him a spiritual pet, he will no longer regard her as one of those round-haired spiritual beasts.

  "Do you think..." Rong Qing tilted her head, "Which one is better, fox or cat?" "Fox?

  Cat?" Jun Muqian was stunned, "Why these two?"

  No matter how you look at it, he doesn't like this kind of cuteness. He is also a naughty and beloved person.

  Isn't he supposed to like lions, tigers, etc.?

  Hearing these words, Rong Qing looked at her for a few seconds and said slowly: "I want to raise someone like you."

  Jun Muxian: "...Then you should raise me."

  Rong Qing raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes. A little deeper.

  "You see, I'm much better than my spiritual pet." Jun Muqian clapped her fingers and told him about her advantages, "I'm beautiful, and I can barely cook. As the saying goes, I'm good in the hall and in the kitchen. I Not bad..."

  She paused, raised her head, and showed a bright smile: "Warm you!"

  "Well, I believe..." Rong Qing was noncommittal, "The last one is your goal." "

  Oh. , you discovered it." Jun Muqian said lazily, "This life always needs some passion."

  "Sir, you don't know that if no one warms you up, your journey will really be in vain." "

  Pfft!"

  A laugh suddenly came from my ears.

  Jun Muqian turned her head and saw that the person sitting on the other side of her was shaking, obviously laughing happily.

  But now he saw her looking over and covering her mouth with her hands. She quickly stopped laughing and shook her head desperately to show that she didn't hear anything.

  Jun Muqian looked at this man expressionlessly and then turned around.

  She didn't feel any shame. Needless to say, everyone was wearing masks now.

  To her displeasure, the atmosphere was ruined.

  "How's it going?" Jun Muzhen wanted to save her, and was still trying her best to promote herself, "Will you support me?" Rong Qing looked at the silver mask made of the same material on her face, and could already imagine the stunning face under the mask

  . Li's face is so beautiful that it's shocking.

  His voice rose at the end: "Warm me?"

  "Yes." Jun Muqian nodded, her peach blossom eyes curled up like crescent moons, "You can try it out, isn't it a good deal?" "Hahahaha!" was heard again

  . The laughter was interrupted.

  But this time, the laughter around him was even louder, and he laughed out loud: "Oh, hey, I'm laughing so hard." The veins on Jun Muqian's forehead jumped a little, and he looked at his hands, thinking about what to do

  . Don't type directly.

  Just listen to what others are saying and don't interrupt!

  Didn't you see that she was already talking about her beauty?

  Jun Muqian looked over with stern eyes.

  "Pfft..." The man laughed so much that he choked when he was glanced at unexpectedly. "Ahem, cough, cough, I really didn't hear anything." "Oh?" Jun Muqian smiled slightly

  , "real?"

  "Really..." The man waved his hands repeatedly, and then he felt a killing intent, screamed strangely, and grabbed the person beside him, "Ying, save me, save me quickly!" Jun Muqian's expression paused slightly, and this

  voice Why are the accents so familiar?

  She turned her head faintly...