Jiang Qinfeng and his party were walking on the streets of Kaihuang Fanchen. Suddenly there was a dusty noise, and pedestrians took a detour. Behind him came more than twenty monks in black clothes and red hair, riding black wildebeests. Most of them were above Bigu.

The leader was Kaihuang's only Nirvana power, and the direction they were heading towards was the tallest and gorgeous building.

Star Building.

What a big battle.

"Is this to prevent people from snatching the magic weapon?"

Yan Yiyun thought for a while: "The most difficult thing to guard against is not the robbery, but the name change. Since the establishment of Zhaixing Tower, it has been neutral between immortals and demons. Whoever's name is written on the signature will be written on the accounts of Zhaixing Tower.

"

She seemed to think of something interesting, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "There was trouble before. The elder of the Demonic Sound Sect stole the jade pillow of a spiritual treasure female fairy, and was afraid that the sect master would find out, so he wrote the name of a monk.

, the Taoist companion of the Female Immortal Lord was furious, Zhaixinglou couldn’t make a decision, it was really a good fight.”

This means that both the prevailing rules in this world and the identification of cards are based on the information in the household registration. Otherwise, it is really easy to get confused with so many names and pseudonyms, so there must be a fixed number.

In the case of Jiang Qinfeng, even if he thinks his surname is Jiang, because the household registration in Linjiang City lists another Jiang, if he really has a card, he must be named Jiang Qinfeng.

Jiang Qinfeng couldn't help but think about it and changed the name on the signature. Does this count as completing the task?

He heard Xie Lingtan whisper: "The name is okay."

After the wildebeest guards left, and they were about to continue moving forward, Xie Lingtan paused in his steps, suddenly turned his head, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the jewelry store next to the Star Building.

He heard an unpleasant sound.

"This deer is croaking and swaying. The pure gold has been carefully crafted by craftsmen into the shape of a branch. The moon gems inlaid on the branches are crystal clear and look like the eyes of a spiritual deer. The gold leaf tassels are embellished.

The swaying figure matches your beauty perfectly!" the shopkeeper flatteringly promoted.

The little witch took the Bu Yao in her hand, weighed it, and smiled: "I'm wearing a veil, so you can see it. The shopkeeper is really discerning. Believe it or not, I dug it out?"

"Mo Wanwan? Why are you here?"

The girl in red is none other than Saint Mo Wanwan.

"I'm here to attend the auction. The conflict is over. Why don't you come and see the excitement?"

Next to her stood a man in black clothes who could not be ignored. He had a deep outline and honey-colored skin, like an eagle soaring between heaven and earth. He wore a pearl necklace on his head. The emperor used the gems in it to show his dignity.

On the head of this man is a longan-sized golden honey amber. He looks very noble and has a high status.

This is probably the reason why Mo Wanwan feels confident even though she is in Kaihuang.

Yan Yiyun was surprised: "Cui, senior Cui, why are you walking with her? With your cultivation level, you should know her identity, right?"

"Let me introduce my new... person, [Cui Xia Lie·I promise you this life]."

Mo Wanwan raised her chin, and her eyes on the red veil bent, feeling very proud.

She tugged on the sleeve of the tall man next to her and whispered a few words.

Cui Xialie nodded and scratched the bridge of her nose lovingly: "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

With this greasy expression and greasy tone of voice, Jiang Qinfeng thought he was watching a fairy tale romance TV series on a certain channel, and he was a little uncomfortable with it.

Jiang Qinfeng asked: "Cui Xialie... I think this name sounds familiar?"

"Cui Cui is a well-known swordsman and talisman cultivator in the founding emperor. He is a Nascent Soul stage monk, isn't he awesome?" Mo Wanwan said with a smile.

This Cui Xialie was the apprentice of Qing Yuanju's mother.

"Do you still remember why Qing Yuanju was called this name? It was this Cui Xialie who made his mother so angry that she gave birth next to the white horse." Yan Yiyun whispered popular science.

Then, she raised her forehead and said, "Little sister, do you really think of this as a love game? For the sake of everyone being acquaintances, I advise you to be careful of overturning. Don't mess with romantic partners. This Cui Xia Lie is not a good match.

With."

"Yes, don't you already have a brother Jun?"

Mo Wanwan flipped her hair and smiled at Jiang Qinfeng: "They are all very good to me, but they are too old and there is always a generation gap. You are still the young master's age to compete with me -"

Everyone present knew very well that this Poseidon just relied on his card to increase his favorability, and he felt that heroes from both the immortal and demon realms were no problem, and he could become his subordinate.

Xie Lingtan stood in front of her prey Jiang Qinfeng and unceremoniously exposed her smiling face:

"You don't even know how old you are, and you still have the nerve to confront Xiao Fengdeng?"

At this time, Cui Xialie came back with candied haws of sugar and frowned: "Are you bullying Wanwan while I'm away?"

Yan Yiyun was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes. It was like a cabbage had been taken over by a pig. Just when he was about to say something to persuade others to turn around and not be deceived by this little witch, he saw a man wearing a mask coming with murderous intent from a distance.

"It's your brother Jun, are you scared?"

Jiang Qinfeng held the melon in his hands and enjoyed watching the Shura Field that he had only seen in novels.

"How will you end up? Scumbag." Yan Yiyun gloated.

Jun Zhixi looked at Mo Wanwan, and then at Cui Xialie. The magic knife that once forced immortal players into danger was behind him, shining with a cold light.

However, the imaginary Shura Field did not arrive.

Mo Wanwan smiled: "Junjun, you came just in time, this is Cui Cui."

She opened her arms and hugged her left and right.

Jun Zhixi and Cui Xialie, one on the left and one on the right, one fairy and one demon, one cold and one hot, usually incompatible, now they are like concubines in the harem being taken over by the little witch.

The melon fell.

Jiang Qinfeng: "...Oh my god."

Xie Lingtan: "..."

Yan Yiyun took a breath: "Damn it! This love card is so amazing. It not only contains strategies, but also contains a harmonious harem?"

Mo Wanwan turned around and left with her two love interests. Before she could get far, she glanced at Jiang Qinfeng with lingering thoughts.

As a collector, since there is a ruthless demon cultivator and a noble sword cultivator, how can I not light up this handsome young master?

The night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, hehehe.

"Tsk tsk, my eyes are really opened today. Brother Xie, what did you say -"

Jiang Qinfeng turned his head and saw Xie Lingtan with a serious face, looking for something in the space magic weapon.

"Um, Sister Yan, is he...?

Xie Lingtan dug out the Celestial Sword that had been hiding from him and took a closer look. It shone in the light, could be broken by blowing, and was stained with dragon's blood. It had a terrifying aura.

Yes, nothing bad about it, it is indeed the best sword in the world.

Xie Lingtan was connected with Tianxiang, and the praise in his heart naturally spread to the sword.

Celestial Sword Probe:?

Tianxiangjian: Praising me so much makes me feel like a different person.

"Brother Xie, you really want to do this..." Yan Yiyun knew what he was thinking.

He said: "I don't want that painting to fall into the hands of others. I don't have to use it, but I must get it."

"There's no need for celestial phenomena, right?"

Xie Lingtan pondered: "The demonic side must be taking action, I have to think about it carefully."
Chapter completed!