It was a grand carnival, belonging to all the monsters present, they waved their arms excitedly, and with the image presented by the imagery or shouted loudly, or scolded, and even some monsters were stimulated to lose their minds and fight with the monsters around them.

And in the cemetery, that person Xiu was still struggling on the verge of life and death.

Probably because he was afraid that he would die at once, the battle situation was not exciting enough, and the spiritual power of human cultivation was not sealed, and after a short period of self-healing, at least there was no major problem in walking, so a cat-and-mouse hunt began in the ancient demon cemetery.

However, when the mana is always exhausted, in this demon sea where spiritual power cannot be naturally restored, the monk's combat power cannot last for a long time, and that person cultivator was injured in the first place, so he can't escape the end of being torn apart.

This bloody and cruel scene of torture and killing made the monsters in the stands excited, and the one-eyed demon yelled a few times to vent his boiling emotions, and turned his head to share with others, only to find that the place on his left was empty.

"Hey, when did that Netherworld Demon leave?"

Looking left and right, but didn't find it, the one-eyed demon forgot it, and turned his head to join the carnival of other monsters.

At this time, the street outside seemed quite quiet, probably everyone went to watch the battle, and there were only a few monsters passing by on the street.

Liu Qinghuan walked aimlessly along the long street, he looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, with the blood-colored moonlight through the tall towers, sprinkled on this magnificent demon capital, but he could still hear the roar of the monsters in the distance.

Lingding is a guest from other places, and there are thousands of miles between them.

The intestines are broken and the hell cave is gone, and the soul is destroyed in Borneo.

Mortals cry in flesh and bones, and cultivators cry alone.

The soul returns home early, and there is no need to be an exotic ghost.

Liu Qinghuan walked alone in the bleak wind, and no one noticed that every time he landed, a circle of ripples spread under his feet, as if he was walking on the water, and the turbid water of the Styx River was under his feet, but all the turbulence was forcibly suppressed in a small and hidden world.

A sigh suddenly sounded, as if the tired Broken Intestine Man had finally found his soul home, and floated towards this direction, but it turned into a faint light and dispersed halfway.

In the upper city of the magic capital, in a high tower on the top of the mountain, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the dark, as if there was a cold light bursting out, and then looked closely, the cold light disappeared like spring breeze and rain, leaving only the eyes full of compassion and charity.

The man stood up, went to the corner, pushed open the window, and looked down.

At this moment, a dark cloud happened to spread across the sky, obscuring the waning moon and the last trace of light, and the whole demon fell into thick darkness.

Standing in front of the window for a moment, the man snapped his fingers, the door of the house was pushed open, and a heavenly demon stood at the door, bowing his head and asking respectfully, "Ancestor, you called me?"

"Go and find out who's in the city lately. ”

"Ancestor?" The Heavenly Demon was puzzled, a little embarrassed but didn't dare to speak, so he only asked cautiously: "Recently, a large number of demons have rushed to the Demon Capital, have they all been checked?"

"I just felt a trace of unusual magic fluctuations, coming from the city below, as if someone was overtaking the soul in the city, but the fluctuation disappeared too quickly, and it actually made him escape. The man at the window said, "Let's find out who's out tonight." ”

The Heavenly Demon was shocked in his heart, who dared to surpass the revenant soul in the Demon Capital, and what kind of magic fluctuations actually alarmed the ancestor! He didn't feel anything just now.

What's even more incredible is that the ancestors didn't catch each other, which seems to be very unusual!

"Yes, my subordinates will take someone to check immediately!"

"Wait. ”

The Heavenly Demon was about to leave, but was summoned again.

The person in front of the window stood for a moment, as if he was thinking, and waved his hand for a while: "Forget it, don't check it! I'm afraid the other party's cultivation is not low, and ordinary demon guards are unlikely to find out anything. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, Liu Qinghuan, who had returned to the rented residence, turned around and entered the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map, and he didn't know anything about all this, only to find that the towering magic tower spires were lit up when he went out the next day, and the guards were doubled.

He couldn't help but frown, it seemed that he would be more careful to avoid revealing his identity.

In the next few days, instead of going to the Ancient Demon Graveyard to watch battles, he wandered around the various shops and markets in the city, making more friends, and once even sneaked into a high-level monster trade fair, selling a few magic weapons that he had obtained from nowhere and had been stored in the corner of the ring and forgot to dispose of them.

Then, he got an invitation.

"Tuling Pavilion, Demon Palace, and Blood Demon Hall sincerely invite you to participate in this auction, which will be held tomorrow at midnight, in the Blood Demon Temple in Zhongcheng District, and we look forward to your visit. ”

Liu Qinghuan's gaze fell on the three words of the Blood Demon Palace, and he moved away for a long time.

At dusk on the second day, he stood outside the Blood Demon Temple, handed out the invitation, and walked in smoothly.

"Please come with me. Leading the way was a witch who looked quite enchanting, but her attitude was extremely respectful, her manners were proper and polite, there were obvious traces of being taught, and her lingua franca in the world of cultivating immortals was also very pure: "This auction is held in the apse, and you will arrive through the garden." ”

Liu Qinghuan followed behind her, looking at the surrounding environment quietly, and said, "This is the first time I have entered the apse of your Blood Demon Palace, it turns out that the apse is so big, but there is a feeling that there is another cave. There are so many exotic flowers and plants in this garden, it must have taken a lot of effort to arrange them. ”

The witch pursed her lips and smiled, and said reservedly: "Thank you for the compliment, the garden was arranged by the master of my hall himself, and the flowers and plants were also searched by the entire Demon Sea to find these, it is our honor to have your own eyes." ”

Liu Qinghuan smiled: "It's really rare." He said: "I heard that this auction is held by your Blood Demon Hall and the other two, and there will be a lot of high-grade magic weapons for auction, and there is even a Xuantian-level magic treasure in the finale, yes or no?"

"Don't worry, guests. The witch winked at him charmingly: "The auction is about to start, why don't you go and witness the appearance of the Xuantian Demon Treasure with your own eyes?"

As they spoke, the two had already walked through the garden to a palace, and the witch stopped and handed him over to the two guards guarding the door.

The guard carefully examined his invitation again, and swept a glowing yellow disc over him twice before letting him go.

Along the way, the guards in the open and in the dark did not know how many times, just like the garden that had just passed, and there was also a maze arranged in it, and someone needed to lead the way to pass, which showed that the defense of the Blood Demon Temple was tight.

And when Liu Qinghuan, under the leadership of the guards, walked through several long corridors, and finally entered the auction hall, he found that there were already a lot of monsters sitting inside, and the minimum cultivation of these monsters was also above the real demon, and most of them turned into human forms, which gave Liu Qinghuan the illusion of returning to the Three Thousand Realms.