I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

There are quite a few people interested in Feiqiong Sword. After the chief steward announced the base price, some cultivators raised their placards to increase the price. Chang Jingyu looked at Jichou's position based on his feeling, and asked Lu Yinshuang in a low voice, "Your subordinates don't want to take it?" Go back to Feiqiong?"

"That's his private matter, I don't care." Lu Yinshuang said.

There were quite a few bids in the arena, and after a few rounds, two thousand high-grade spirit stones had already been called. Even if you bought the sword in the sinking state, it was not easy to use it openly, and most of them were brought back for collection and research. , the price is a bit unrealistically high.

When Jichou shouted twice to no one to increase the price from the butler, he raised it to [-] in one breath.

Lu Yinshuang raised her arms and put them on the armrest, supporting her chin.

Chang Jingyu said with concern: "Senior, if you have any difficulties, I can help you."

Lu Yinshuang clicked his tongue: "Don't look down on the monthly salary of Linyuan Palace."

Chang Jingyu nodded dryly: "Oh."

Five thousand top-grade spirit stones bought a tasteless magic sword, and indeed no one bid with Jichou. Jichou left his seat, said something to the boy who was in charge of maintaining the venue, and left the spot.

Chang Jingyu was more concerned about what Lu Yinshuang's plan was, and he didn't care to listen to the exciting explanation of the big housekeeper. He couldn't see it, and the chaotic conversation around him seemed particularly harsh. He moved to the edge of the chair, as far as possible. Get closer to Lu Yinshuang.

"The next one is the lamp of ignorance." Lu Yinshuang said simply, the two cultivators on his left were talking loudly as if no one was watching, so he had to lean down slightly and get closer to talk to Chang Jingyu.

"What's that?" Chang Jingyu raised his head slightly and asked, the clear and cold fragrance came to his face, and it seemed that some long hairs floated restlessly, rubbing the tip of his nose itchy.

Lu Yinshuang didn't know that Chang Jingyu was thinking wildly, and said: "A lamp that doesn't turn on can be placed next to important people. If the light turns on on a certain day, it means that the host body has disappeared."

Chang Jingyu squinted and said, "It sounds a bit subtle and unlucky."

"I thought you would be interested." Lu Yinshuang teased.

"If you really care about it, instead of sitting and watching the lantern, it's better to protect important people at all times." Chang Jingyu said pointedly.

Lu Yinshuang was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "If the ignorant lamp is improved, it may be refined into a magic weapon for counter-intervention with the host, and become a life-saving tool."

Chang Jingyu: "..." Why are you so academic!

Chang Jingyu dragged his chin in frustration, and was not interested in the next magic weapon, just waiting for Ling Haoyu to show up.

They waited for nearly two hours before the important content of the morning auction arrived. Ling Haoyu came up to the stage wearing a mask and waved his hands to everyone.

The information that Jingting Island is the chief VIP of Fenglin Pavilion has already been revealed, and all the practitioners cast curious eyes on the unknown owner of Jingting Island.

Lu Yinshuang heard the two people seated on the left pointing out: "What kind of sect is Jingting Island? The ones who make weapons are still treasures of heaven and earth. I haven't heard of it."

"I don't know either. Maybe it's luck. I dug up some good things to make Fenglin Pavilion an exception."

"Wait, look carefully, the principal seems to be... in the stage of transformation into a god, and he is also a master."

"Hey, what you said, why do I think he looks familiar."

Chang Jingyu leaned over to listen to the two people talking, and reached out to touch Lu Yinshuang: "Are you sure it's Ling Haoyu on the stage?"

Lu Yinshuang hung the jade slip back on his waist, and adjusted the position of Tongsheng Mirror: "That's right."

Chang Jingyu sighed regretfully: "Judging from the conversations we monitored yesterday, it seems that Ling Haoyu was also manipulated by Ling Shanhai, and he did it as a last resort. Whenever he heard that the people were in trouble, he always contributed money and disaster relief in time. The good reputation is almost all built on him."

"It's just a personal choice." Lu Yinshuang said calmly, "He is not Ling Hongni, and he still has the strength to resist, so he doesn't need others to open the way for him."

There was nothing wrong with Chang Jingyu thinking about it, so he could only shake his head regretfully and concentrate on listening to Ling Haoyu's speech.

Ling Haoyu looked around for a week, brought the magic weapon of amplification to his face, coughed twice, and said in a straight voice: "I am the master of Jingting Island, and I am the chief guest of Fenglin Pavilion. Standing here today, I am introducing Jingting Island Lian Before the scope of the magic weapon, there are still a few words from the bottom of my heart that I want to say to all fellow Taoists."

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and the whispering became more and more clear.

"The voice of the director of Jingting Island is a bit familiar, are you listening?"

"If you sell a magic weapon, sell it. How can there be so much nonsense!"

"...Wait a minute, Brother Feng, this principal reminds me of someone... Could it be that I misidentified him?"

Chang Jingyu suffered from blindness, so he could only hear but not see, so he was a little anxious: "It seems that Ling Haoyu deliberately exposed his identity."

"Of course he has to be exposed, otherwise how can he have the prestige to convince everyone." Lu Yinshuang sneered, and Ling Haoyu on the stage had already begun to prepare an atmosphere to make a generous statement, which inevitably reminded him of some memories of his previous life. Favorable, he raised his eyebrows and squinted at Chang Jingyu, "I don't know how good your gossip is, whether you can suppress the situation."

Chang Jingyu smiled wryly: "Senior uses words like this, I can't admit that I can suppress them."

"Oh, come here with your ear, I have already made arrangements." Lu Yinshuang raised her hand, and suddenly remembered Chang Jingyu's eyes, so she simply pulled him to her side, lowered her head and whispered a few words in his ear.

After he finished speaking, he asked again: "Do you understand?"

Chang Jingyu was stunned: "Huh? Oh, I understand, I understand."

"Hiss... why are you in a daze, do you still want to be deaf and dumb?" Seeing his distracted look, Lu Yinshuang curled his fingers and tapped his forehead, "Don't make trouble for me."

Chang Jingyu rubbed his forehead and retreated with a smile on his face, "Don't worry senior, I will definitely do it."

Ling Haoyu's speech has come to the middle, his words are strong, but his tone is still gentle and modest: "...Dear friends, the tragedy of Jin'an City in Yulong Mansion is by no means a coincidence, but a trick that has been planned for a long time in the Fallen Realm. Some time ago, I heard the news that the Cangzhuyunzhou on the Weihai Sea was attacked by the demon cultivator. The Cangzhuyunzhou boat, which had not had an accident for nearly 30 years, was dragged into the sea by the demon cultivator's despicable sneak attack. The fellow Taoist who took the boat happened to stay on Jiangrou Island , but fell into the illusion of Moxiu, if not for Wei Haicheng's timely rescue, countless innocent fellow Taoists would have become the ghosts of Moxiu's subordinates."

"The Cultivation Realm never wants to provoke disputes, but it shouldn't sit still. It's not too late to make up for it." Ling Haoyu raised his fingertips and pressed it on the buckle of the mask, "If all the fellow Taoists are not united, wait for the Sinking Realm to invade massively. It will definitely lead to a tragedy worse than Liushang Garden."

The cultivators present had quieted down unknowingly. Some thought that Ling Haoyu's words were alarmist, some were filled with righteous indignation, and some questioned loudly: "After all, who do you think you are, we all have our own differences. If you talk about Qixin, how can you be in harmony? Is it not enough to have a Dao Wuxian sect as the leader? Or do you have ulterior motives and want to take the opportunity to rise to the top?"

When he asked such a question, everyone started discussing again.

Chang Jingyu closed his eyes and listened carefully to where the voice was coming from. He was right in the middle of the seat, a place where everyone's attention could be focused upon speaking.

"I mentioned Daowu Xianmen for no reason, and openly challenged Ling Haoyu. I'm afraid he directed and acted on his own." Chang Jingyu frowned displeased, "Taking this opportunity to accuse Daowuxianmen of inaction, hum."

Lu Yinshuang twitched the corner of his mouth with interest, and Chang Jingyu's sympathy for Ling Haoyu just now disappeared, leaving only the annoyance that the sect was being discussed.

"Don't be angry." Lu Yinshuang patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Chang Jingyu clenched his fist and slammed down the chair: "Senior, I'm fine."

"What I mean is that the Daowu Immortal Gate really sweeps the snow in front of the gate." Lu Yinshuang raised his legs and spoke with a smile.

Chang Jingyu: "..." Don't add fuel to the flames.

Lu Yinshuang suddenly felt something interesting, Chang Jingyu's eyes were foggy, and when he looked at him like a pool of stagnant water, he couldn't get any emotions, but he just pursed his mouth into a line, stubbornly rectifying the name of Dao Wu Xianmen.

"Master has never been greedy for power and position. He also respects other sects. If there is a request for help, Master will deal with it as soon as possible."

"Yes, I know that Fu Qingxiao is perfect in your heart." Lu Yinshuang pressed his head and turned it back to him, stroked it down, and pinned Chang Jingyu's broken hair that fell by his ear, as if nothing had happened stop.

Chang Jingyu protected her hair in dissatisfaction, she was silent for a while, her ears gradually became hot, and said in a low voice, "Senior, too."

"What?" There was a lot of noise in the venue, but Lu Yinshuang didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Chang Jingyu said lightly, with the corners of her lips curled up.

On the booth, Ling Haoyu looked around and pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Fellow Daoist, what I mean by unity is naturally to resist the invasion of demon cultivators together. If you have the same ambition, you are united. Why do you need someone to lead you? I have always respected the Dao Martial Immortal Sect, and I have never tried to shake the status of the Dao Martial Immortal Sect. "Ling Haoyu replied neither humble nor overbearing, and then he slowly took off his mask, "I dare not say that I have no selfishness, but there is absolutely no malice. I want to ask why I said this today...I just received it not long ago. According to news, Sister She was attacked and disappeared by a demon cultivator during the chaos in Jin'an City yesterday, and her life and death are unknown."

His enunciation gradually became heavy, and finally he seemed unable to restrain his emotions, with strong grief and indignation, as if he was accusing Moxiu of his viciousness.

"If this is called ulterior motives, I have no way to refute it. I just hope that you will protect yourself and your loved ones, and don't let regrets happen."

Chang Jingyu took a deep breath, so as not to yell out amidst the enmity that was ignited in the audience.

"Ling Shanhai thought that Ling Hongni was dead, so he dared to let Ling Haoyu provoke him like this. He knew that Ling Hongni would never appear again." Chang Jingyu said angrily, "Killing my own daughter with my own hands, using a dead daughter Man, does Ling Shanhai still have a heart!"

Although Lu Yinshuang expected that since Ling Xuhui was not dead, Ling Hongni would definitely be a tool for them to win the trust of everyone, but when he heard it with his own ears, he still couldn't help feeling angry.

"If you dare to use such despicable methods against the Sunken Realm, I will make them pay the price." Lu Yinshuang said deeply, with a few silver lights in his eyes.

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