Chapter 39 No, brother, you’re getting into your role too deeply? (Ch 39)

Lin Ye sat on the chair, picked up the teacup on the table, and sipped the tea carefully.

Listening to the two sides’ distribution of the auction items, I was speechless.

In his opinion, if you like something, just shoot for it. If you can’t get it, just snatch it away. Why make it so complicated?

At this moment, Ling Ruoqing was secretly communicating with an acquaintance nearby.

From time to time, she would scan the forest leaves with her beautiful eyes. The more she listened, the more frightened she became.

What kind of devil is this man who took away her most precious thing? !

All the immortal sects near Yucheng were slaughtered, and some cultivators who managed to escape were wanted, and they were threatened that whoever dared to take in those remnants would be killed with their entire family, and even egg yolks would be shaken apart and earthworms would be chopped vertically.

Those big and small sects have now become hell on earth.

In addition, some boys and girls with delicate looks were also taken away by the people from the Demon Sect, who said that their own candidates for the Son of God liked to eat human heads, so they wanted to give them some reserve resources to return with.

I remember that mouth that ate human heads…

Ling Ruoqing began to vomit.

The extremely vicious demon from the Holy Land of Bliss actually claimed to be from the Zhengqi Sect. Before, outside the city, he even said something like “we, the cultivators, are here to save the world.”

Now it seems that he is acting!

He was so cunning and his methods were so cruel, was he worthy of sitting with them?!

Thinking of this, Ling Ruoqing quickly sent a message to Chu Hao.

“Junior brother, you have to be careful of Lin Ye, he is a demon, he…”

“Alright, Senior Sister!”

Chu Hao turned his head, his face serious, and said in a heavy voice: “Senior Sister, I know you are upset about Uncle Fu, but Brother Lin is definitely not a demon, I believe him!”

“…”

Chu Hao’s words left Ling Ruoqing speechless.

How long have you two known each other? How come you trust him? You even feel a sense of sympathy for him.

I reminded you kindly, but you misunderstood me…

There was a hint of resentment in Ling Ruoqing’s beautiful eyes.

But obviously, Chu Hao didn’t notice it at all at this moment.

On the other side, Jin Ling’er from the He Huan Sect smiled sweetly: “Hehehe… I say, you hypocritical people are worthy of that thing? Like I said before, we can give you the map of the secret realm, but we must get that spiritual object.”

“Witch, you wish!”

Liu Renfeng of Langya Sect stood up and shouted angrily: “What’s the use of the secret realm map? You clearly know that the spiritual object is the key to open the secret realm!”

“That’s fine!”

Jin Ling’er blinked her big eyes cunningly: “The key and the map are both yours, but we want the blood-stained rag.”

“No! I…”

Bang!

Liu Renfeng was about to say something, but Chen Ziyun from the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons slammed the table and stood up.

“This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work, what else is there to talk about?! Everyone should rely on their own abilities!”

“That’s right!”

“Come on, who’s afraid of who?!”

“If I don’t let you crawl out today, I’ll write my name upside down.”

Chen Ziyun’s words were like stirring up a hornet’s nest. All the geniuses from both the righteous and evil worlds stood up and glared at each other.

It seems like he is ready to take action if there is any disagreement.

Lin Ye sat there calmly sipping tea, thinking about the message conveyed in their words.

The secret map, the secret key and the blood-stained rag?

Judging from Jin Ling’er’s tone, the rag is the most important thing.

I just don’t know what kind of creature’s blood is stained on it.

At the same time, the geniuses on both sides have gone from declaring war on each other to cursing at each other, and the next step will definitely be to take action.

Chen Ziyun in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons narrowed his eyes slightly, the demonic energy in his body surged, and it was obvious that he could no longer hold it back.

Next moment!

Swish…

The sword flashed.

Chen Ziyun retreated quickly, but blood still flowed from his neck. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have been beheaded by now.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Chen Ziyun looked at Lin Ye who was sitting on the chair.

Just now, the opponent’s sword almost killed him.

Not to mention Chen Ziyun, this sudden change left everyone stunned.

“What are you all looking at me for?”

After Lin Ye drank a sip of tea, he placed the cup on the table and smiled kindly: “Didn’t you say you were going to take action? I saw that none of you made a move, so I came first.”

“???”

Jin Ling’er had a face full of question marks. She had previously thought that Lin Ye sat on the side of the righteous people just to make it easier for him to attack them.

But he attacked Chen Ziyun who was also a demon cultivator?

Even if the demon cultivators dislike each other, they will still unite when facing the battle between good and evil.

No, man, what do you mean? Are you too immersed in the role?

The moment Lin Ye stood up, both the righteous and evil sects subconsciously took a step back and looked at him vigilantly.

There’s no telling who this unconventional man will attack next.

As a result, Lin Ye pointed to the teacup on the table to the servant beside him.

“There’s no tea left. Fill it up for me.”

“Yes… yes, coming right up!”

Because of Lin Ye’s action, the place became quiet. No one spoke, and they communicated with each other through eye contact.

Qin Zhen of Tianlang Holy Land quickly tried to smooth things over.

“Everyone, we are here to talk, not to start a fight. Why don’t you all sit down and we can talk about this in more detail.”

With someone starting the conversation, everyone sat down naturally.

Chen Ziyun looked at Lin Ye with a slightly resentful look. The wound on his neck had healed, but who would heal the wound in his heart? !

“By the way, Ruoqing!”

A righteous male cultivator stood up and looked at Ling Ruoqing with gentle eyes.

“I remember that there was an item in this auction that was a treasure left behind by your Ling family, right? Everyone!”

The male cultivator bowed to the people around him and said, “I don’t need anything else, but I like that ice crystal jade bracelet, so I hope you can give me some face and stop fighting with me.”

Everyone knew the person who was speaking.

He is Kong Huai, the descendant of the Kong family from Nanling.

His cultivation is unfathomable and he is a rare young genius.

The reason why he showed goodwill to Ling Ruoqing was because of the news that came out some time ago.

The Kong family and the Ling family are going to marry!

The Ling family is a declining family and cannot be compared with the Kong family which is in its heyday. The marriage between the Kong family and the Ling family is completely a case of the Ling family marrying up.

But Ling Ruoqing is the saint of the top sect in the Southern Region.

It is probably for this reason that the Kong family extended an olive branch to the Ling family.

The Ling family would naturally be happy to expand their power further and restore the glory of their ancestors.

As Kong Huai spoke, he slowly walked in front of Ling Ruoqing, with a gentle smile on his face, which combined with his handsome appearance, made him look very elegant.

The falling flowers have intentions, but the flowing water is heartless.

When Ling Ruoqing saw Kong Huai coming, her pretty face was still covered with a layer of frost.