He started with a scolding: "Ling Suyi, where are you?"

"Zhongyu, Xuanguang Auction House." Ling Suyi swallowed her anger, but her tone was gentle and gentle, "Sister Luo Ran, what's the matter?"

"What kind of auction are you going to attend?" Yun Luoran was so excited recently, she said coldly, "Come to the East Region quickly, I have something to ask you for."

Ling Suyi bit her lip and hesitated: "Sister Luo Ran, there is a new treasure at the Xuanguang Auction today. I am fighting for it and will give it to you when I get back."

"Okay, then I will wait for you for a while." Yun Luoran said politely, "But if I find out that this so-called treasure is not good, your life will be lost."

With a "pop" sound, the stone made a buzzing sound, and a faint crack appeared.

The next second, before Ling Suyi could react, the stone in her hand had completely shattered.

Obviously, Yun Luoran smashed another mother stone.

Ling Suyi's face turned green, her shoulders shook, and she suppressed the resentment in her heart.

"Miss." The maid couldn't stand it any longer and advised, "Why are you so tolerant? Now that the Ling family is already the number one family in the Northern Territory, Lingnu only controls the Eastern Territory, so why should you be afraid of her?"

"Shut up!" Ling Suyi's eyes sharpened, "What should I do? Do you still need to discipline me?"

The maid was so frightened that she fell to her knees and said, "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die!"

Ling Suyi closed her eyes and said coldly in a soft voice: "Take pictures of all these spiritual talismans. If there are not enough spiritual stones, get them from those vassal families."

The maid was stunned: "Yes, but if we take pictures of them all, it will cost at least more than 60 million purple spirit stones. Will they be willing?"

Among the vassal families of the Ling family, the smaller ones have hundreds of thousands of purple spirit stones, and the larger ones will never exceed three to four million purple spirit stones.

Sixty million... Do you need to plunder the Dushao family?

"You have to be willing if you don't want to!" Ling Suyi slammed her hand on the table, "The Ling family is the first family. Don't forget who gave them the status they have today. A little bit

If you don’t want to contribute, what are you going to do to support them?!”

The Ling family used to be treated in this way.

Now that the Ling family is strong, it is finally her turn to say such things.

Ling Suyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up and make a quotation!"

The maid panicked and shouted: "The Ling family has produced 650,000 purple spirit stones."

"..."

This extremely high price made the auction house silent for a moment.

Jun Mu narrowed his eyes and raised his lips in amusement.

She didn't want to put this condom on Ling Suyi, but now that Ling Suyi has bumped into her, she can't blame her.

Ling Suyi dared to spell out so many purple spirit stones just to buy these talismans.

She didn't need to guess, she knew that these talismans would end up in Yun Luoran's hands.

The young man still looked lifeless, as if this so-called sky-high price was nothing in his eyes: "Six hundred and fifty thousand purple spirit stones, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

"..."

There was still silence.

Although the power of the magic talisman previously attracted the attention of many people.

But when the price reached such a level, many people chickened out.

Even if they buy these talismans, they can only give them to the younger generations as personal magic weapons to save their lives.

Moreover, the Ling family has already invested so much money, so it is better not to offend.

"650,000 once, 650,000 twice -" the young man began to drop the hammer, speaking very fast, "650,000 times three times, deal!"

Ling Suyi stared at the falling mallet, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "First hand over 30 million purple spirit stones, and you can talk to Xuanguang Auction House for the rest and they will be delivered in the afternoon."

The Ling family still has this bit of credibility.

No one in the lower five regions dares to owe money to Xuanguang Auction House.

The maid bowed and said, "I'll go right now."

Ling Suyi's hands trembled, and she pretended to be calm and ordered several other attendants: "I will go to the Lingnu Palace in a moment. Please help me handle the next matter. Listen carefully..."

Jun Muqian glanced at Ling Suyi, who was trembling with her peripheral vision, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

It seems that although Ling Suyi fell in love with Yun Luoran, her temperament can only stop here and will never become a big deal.

Jun Muqian leaned on his elbows and looked at the transactions on the auction table with a lazy look in his eyes.

"Buzz——"

An extremely subtle sound swirled out.

Under the cover of the natal talisman, the power of the soul, which could not be discovered at all, faintly swayed away and flew towards the auction table.

Then, it merged silently into those spiritual talismans.

Jun Muqian held his hand, and heard another "bang", and the top few talismans shook slightly, and then returned to calm.

She didn't know if anyone in the illusory world could still use magic talismans.

But no one can break the talismans she drew.

With her natal spiritual talismans around, these spiritual talismans would only obey her orders.

She blew up the magic talisman whenever she asked her to.

After doing all this, Jun Muxian didn't feel any burden at all, but felt very comfortable.

Anyone can do it.

Yun Luoran, enjoy this great gift from me.

Don't let me down in this first confrontation.

**

Ling Suyi didn't wait for the most important lot to come up, so she hurried to the Eastern Region with the hundred magic talismans.

At this time, all the heads of the seven major sects came to the Lingnu Palace.

In the palace, Yun Luoran sat at the end of the long table.

On her right is Qingluan of Sanqing Palace, and on her left is Daowu of Dao Palace.

Below them are Fengyun Pavilion, Brahma Palace, Saint Confucian Palace, Jinguang Palace, and Piaoxue Palace.

Three palaces, three halls and one pavilion, the seven major sects are here.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and everyone's face was gloomy and livid.

Two hours have passed since Gu Yue attacked Wuliang Mountain.

Within these two hours, the seven major sects were in shock, and everyone was in danger.

Even if Qing Luan and Dao Wudi, the heads of the sects, did not arrive at the scene, they still heard those words now——

One year later, in the Spiritual Dao Ceremony, I will single-handedly destroy seven of your sects!

It's simply arrogant and reckless, without knowing what's good or bad!

These sect leaders just want to sneer and destroy the seven major sects single-handedly?

Among the Eastern Region, only the Emperor of the Eastern Region dares to say this!

You, Jun Muqian, who do you think you are?

But the seven sect leaders had to admit that they were also afraid at the same time.

The 17,000-mile chase more than three hundred years ago is still vivid in my mind.

At that time, she said: "If I die, you will also be buried with me!"

And sure enough, thousands of masters who were at the top of the life and death realm were all buried in the Shadowless Cliff.

Now she said: "I, Jun Muxian, have come back!"

So……

For a time, the breathing in the palace became a little heavier.

"I didn't bring you here to attend the funeral!" Yun Luoran's eyes were stern, "Look at what you are like now. If Jun Muxian, a bitch, comes here now, will we die together?!"

"

The seven people were stunned for a moment, then raised their heads in unison.

"I, Yun Luoran, said -" Yun Luoran stood up suddenly, clapped his hands on the table, and his voice became colder, "In the past, we could kill her once, but when she comes back, we will kill her a second time!"

A crazy and ferocious light flashed in her eyes: "Kill her until her soul is gone, kill her until she dare not step forward!"

This shrill voice kept echoing in the palace, shaking the hearts of the seven sect leaders.

They looked at Yun Luoran who had fallen into madness again, with some fear.

"Luo Ran, don't get excited." Qingluan shook his head slightly, "What you said makes sense. Even if Jun Muxian comes back, she will not be our opponent."
To be continued...