Not long after Zhao Qing brought Xiaoyi to the City of Hell that day, people from Yan Sect arrived, including the Grand Elder and the Sect Master themselves.
As a last resort, the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Qing's grandfather, married her to the son of the Hell King Yan Sanping, hoping to use Yan Sanping's power to preserve the last bloodline of the Zhao family.
In that battle, the Zhao family in Hell City was completely wiped out, and all the Zhao family members in Black Stone Town were also killed. Only Zhao Qing was left, and he managed to save his life thanks to the power of Yan Sanping.
From then on, she began to plan and seek revenge on the culprits Wutan and Han Tian. In the end, Yanzong was destroyed, and Wutan and others went to Shura Palace. She knew that it would be impossible for her to take revenge on her own.
So, she began to plan again, to make the City of Hell rise up and become the leader of the first-class sects in a short period of time, and through her husband Yan Ning, persuade Yan Sanping to avenge her.
Although Yan Sanping was strong, he was brave but not wise. Seeing that his daughter-in-law was so capable, he handed over all the affairs of Hell City to her.
As for his son Yan Ning, his cultivation is okay, but when it comes to scheming, he is far inferior to Zhao Qing. And his daughter Yan Momo is just a delicate young lady.
And just when the status and strength of Hell City were rapidly improving in Qinglongzhou, she accidentally obtained a Jueyin Order. At this time, a bold plan emerged in her mind.
After using the boundary gate for half a year and spending almost all of Yan Sanping's savings, the four finally arrived in Fengyang City and reached an agreement with the emperor to deal with Wutan and Han Tian.
However, ten years later, the two men's status, position, and strength were far beyond her expectations. Even the Great Confucian Dynasty was helpless. Therefore, she could only give up and make plans after entering the Jueyin ruins.
Unexpectedly, this ignorant little sister would provoke the two of them. Fortunately, Wutan did not discover her identity, otherwise she would be in great danger.
Because she knew that not only was she seeking revenge on the other party, but the other party was also seeking revenge on her.
"Father, Mo'er is still young and willful. She doesn't understand how treacherous people are. You should not be angry," Zhao Qing smiled and advised again. While speaking, he winked at this troublesome little sister.
Seeing this, Yan Momo hurried forward and took her father's arm, saying coquettishly: "Father, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time. Please forgive me this time!"
Yan San stared blankly and said nothing.
Yan Momo was at a loss and could only look to her sister-in-law and brother for help.
Yan Ning stood up. He was six feet tall, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary manners. However, compared with the burly Yan Sanping, he seemed a little weak. He smiled and said, "Father, my sister was inconsiderate in this matter. I will teach her well in the future and the same thing will never happen again."
"Yeah, yeah," Yan Momo nodded repeatedly, thinking hard and giving a solemn assurance.
It was not until this moment that Yan Sanping's expression relaxed. He took her hand, looked her up and down, and was relieved to see that she was not injured.
"Father, Sister Qing, I did not come away empty-handed this time. I followed Wutan and the others before and learned that they were in private room number 10. Considering that it is so dangerous, can you give me a little reward?" Seeing that the alarm was lifted, Yan Momo immediately began to take credit.
"Private Room No. 10..." Yan Sanping hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhao Qing and said, "Qing'er, do you want to interfere and collect some interest first?"
Zhao Qing shook his head: "Don't alert the enemy first. Based on Wutan's temper, if he knew I was here, even if he was in Wanbao Pavilion, I'm afraid he would not have any scruples and would force an attack on us."
Yan Sanping said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? They are just two brats. I can kill them thousands of times with just a wave of my hand!"
"Qing'er believes in father's strength, but father, don't forget that there is a holy forbidden channel between Shura Palace and Fengyang City. He can call the twelve great masters of Shura Palace to come at any time. By then, the city protection ban of Fengyang City may not be able to stop them, not to mention there is also an Ice Valley that is not inferior to Shura Palace."
"These two little beasts, I don't know what kind of monsters they are, actually have such a good relationship with Shura Palace and Ice Valley." Yan Sanping couldn't help but cursed, and then asked: "What do you want to do?"
"Father, don't worry about this matter for now. Qing'er will handle it herself. She will never let them walk out of the Jueyin ruins alive." After a short silence, Zhao Qing spoke with murderous intent in his eyes.
Dongdong…
At this moment, the sound of bells rang out and echoed in the auction hall.
As the bell rang, the auction hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked towards the podium in unison, because the auction had officially begun.
A black figure walked out from the backstage and strode onto the stage. This person was the old man from a few days ago, and he would still be hosting today's auction.
As an experienced host, the old man in black knew what to say and what to ignore, so he just exchanged a few pleasantries and then ordered people to take out the first item for auction and start the formal auction.
The first auction item is very important. It is the key to boosting the atmosphere of the entire venue. Therefore, generally speaking, the first auction item is a very precious treasure.
In order to boost everyone's morale, the first item auctioned by Wanbao Pavilion was actually ten drops of blood plasma!
"Ten drops of plasma, starting price 10,000 essences, each bid must not be less than 500, start!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was an immediate scramble.
Most of the people present were in the Tuomai stage. Plasma had a fatal temptation to them. In just fifty or sixty breaths, the price had risen to fifty thousand, and was still rising.
There was an endless stream of bidding and a dispute broke out in private room number 10.
Shan Youde and Wu Feng are both in the great success stage, and their meridians have not yet been fully developed, so they both want plasma.
"Wu Feng, what are you doing? I just need ten meridians, and you need more than twenty. You can't break through even if you take the medicine. The Jueyin ruins are about to open. The more strength you gain, the more protection you have. So the plasma should be mine," said the fat man.
"You are a wicked man, go to hell. With your fat pig-like appearance, what help can you give even if you break through to the perfection stage? I think you will be more of a hindrance. I am smart, and I work harder than you, so what should belong to me is mine," Wu Feng said disdainfully.
"Master Dao, what the hell! You work harder than me, so why is your cultivation lower than mine? Stop making excuses, the plasma must belong to me."
Upon hearing this, Wu Feng got angry: "Damn it, if you hadn't cheated me out of hundreds of thousands of essence, would my cultivation level be lower than yours? You wicked fat man!"
"You are a pig. If I don't lie to you, who else can I lie to? Also, you borrowed 100,000 essence from me five years ago, and you still haven't paid it back. If you don't fight with me, I can consider not asking you to pay it back."
"I'll give you my uncle's head back. It was originally mine! I'll give you this back. If you withdraw from the auction, I won't make public the fact that you sneaked to someone's place one night and stole someone's underwear."
"You were also involved at that time, so why don't you tell me, if we are going to be ruined, why don't we be ruined together!"
The two of them were talking back and forth, digging up each other's secrets and threatening each other, making the group of people around them laugh bitterly.
Zhang Ting and several other women had dark faces and unfriendly looks, because the same thing happened to them before, losing their underwear.
Di Tian shook his head and said, "Okay, for the sake of fairness, the highest bidder wins!"
"No, that would be a bargain for Wanbao Pavilion. I won't do this kind of business," Shan Youde quickly retorted upon hearing this, and Wu Feng actually nodded in agreement.
"So what are you going to do?"
The fat man thought for a while, looked at Wu Feng, and said in unison: "Old rules!"
"Old rules?" The others were stunned and confused.
"Come on, Shanquede!" Wu Feng rolled up his sleeves, his face solemn and looking extremely serious.
"Who's afraid of who!" Shan Youde was the same. A rare solemn look appeared on his fat face.
The two men faced each other, glaring at each other. Suddenly, they said something at the same time, something that almost made Wutan and the others faint.
The phrase is: "Rock, Paper, Scissors!"
"Hey, you lost!" Shan Youde retracted his fist, looked at Wu Feng triumphantly, and said, "You must accept the loss, and you are not allowed to cheat!"
Shan Youde used his fists, so Wu Feng would naturally lose if he used scissors.
He retracted his arm unhappily, glared at the fat man, sat down on the ground, looked at his palm, and got angry. Why did he use scissors instead of paper? If he had used paper, wouldn't he have won? This time, the fat man got the upper hand.
Suddenly, Wu Tian's mind moved, and he asked, "Wu Feng, how many meridians do you still need to break through to the Perfection Stage?"
"Oh," Wu Feng sighed and said gloomily, "There are still twenty-four left. If I can get ten drops of plasma this time, there will be only fourteen left. It will be one step closer to perfection. What a pity."
Wutan smiled faintly, took out a jade bottle from the mustard bag and threw it over.
"What is it?" Wu Feng was a little confused, but when he weakly opened the bottle cap and poured out the contents, he immediately became excited and his body was shaking.
"This is... This is... Exactly twenty-four drops of plasma!"
When Shan Youde heard this, he temporarily gave up bidding and hurried over. His eyes immediately emitted a burning light and his saliva flowed out.
The others were relatively calm because no one needed plasma anymore and they could only give it away or sell it. However, they were still a little surprised that Wutan was so generous.
Wu Feng stood up, bowed to Wu Tian, and said solemnly: "Brother Wu, I will remember your kindness in my heart. If you need anything in the future, just tell me. If I say no, I will be struck by five thunders and I will be doomed forever!"
"No need to do that. I have no use for it anyway."
After he broke through to the perfection stage, he had twenty-five drops of plasma left. Then he tried to open up the ninety-first meridian, and consumed another drop. The remaining drops were exactly twenty-four, neither more nor less.
I had originally planned to leave it to Long Hu and Lin Shan, but Shan Youde was right, the Jueyin ruins were extremely dangerous, and the more power one had, the more hope one had of living longer. As for Long Hu, I would have to think of a solution later.
"Wutian, you are so biased!" Shan Youde looked resentful, like a wronged young wife, causing Wutian to get goose bumps all over his body.
"If you don't bid, I'm afraid those ten drops will be gone."
Wutan said this calmly, then looked away and looked towards the auction house, because he was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would not be able to resist kicking something.
(End of this chapter)