snort!

Who else can be worthy of such an excellent woman besides him?

Whether she has a sweetheart or not, she will definitely be hers!

Qin Qing'er didn't know what the senior brother behind her who had been showing gentleness and closeness was thinking. She frowned slightly with a nice look, and raised her hand and gently pressed her chest.

Feeling the violent heartbeat, a hint of confusion appeared in her eyes and looked into the sky in the distance.

What happened to the sudden sensation just now?

That seemed to be a person who was extremely important to her.

But why, there is no trace in my memory.

...

A quiet star field, the void suddenly shattered, and a huge red sword flew out from it, and a slight shock sent out a coma monk. It quickly shrank and eventually penetrated into his eyebrows and disappeared.

The terrifying aura spread rapidly dissipated, and the broken void recovered as before. There was only one unconscious figure floating quietly in the space.

I don’t know how long it took, a group of monks roared over. They soon discovered the fainted monk and quickly surrounded him.

A pointed monkey-cheeked monkey skillfully took out a storage ring from him, and nodded with satisfaction, "Boss, do you want to follow the old rules?" When he spoke, he made a neck wiping action.

The boss is a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression. He thought for a moment and said, "Save his life first and see how he is in cultivation. If he is qualified, he can sell it for a good price."

The monkey's eyes lit up with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, "It's still the boss who thought it carefully. Recently, Beiyaxing's place has been purchased at a high price. Anyway, we are going along the way and maybe we can get a fortune."

"But it was unexpected that he still imprisoned his cultivation first." As he spoke, he quickly pinched out magic tricks with both hands and penetrated seal runes into his body.

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, saw that he had handled the matter, and waved, "Let's go."

A group of monks in a coma whizzed towards the distance and soon disappeared.

...

A few days later, the middle-aged man and his party came to a cultivation star. It was obviously not their first time to come, so they quickly arranged their residence.

The monkey-mouthed monkey-chested monkey then left, and only came back an hour later with a slightly fat monk with a gentle face. Seeing his smile on his face, he was obviously quite excited.

"Boss, this is Manager Zhang from the arena. We have already negotiated the price, which is very fair."

The middle-aged monk smiled when he heard this, "I have heard that the Beiyaxing venue is the most grand. It turns out to be like this when I see it today!"

"Haha, the guest praised it." The fat monk smiled slightly, "The price we paid is not low, but equally, the quality of the goods is very strict. If the standard is not met, it is a half of the treasure crystal that is not worth it."

"Don't worry, our brothers have known the rules for a long time. Since we are coming from a distance, we naturally have confidence in the goods." The middle-aged monk waved his hand, "Take out all the goods and let Manager Zhang pass the eye."

"Yes, boss." A monk responded and carefully took out a silver-white empty stone from his arms. This is a relatively precious treasure. Because it contains the attributes of space, a space can be sealed inside. Depending on the grade and the size of the sealed space, this empty stone is obviously just the most common one. But even so, after refining, it is quite valuable, so it is no wonder this person is so careful.

He pinched out a magic trick, and the light of inspiration flashed in the air, and more than a dozen women appeared, each with dismal appearance, with fear in his eyes.

"Who are you? I am a cultivator of Yunzhi Sect. If you dare to capture me, you will definitely be chased by my sect!"

"My father is a god-general monk. If you are not good for me, you will inevitably suffer a great disaster!"

"Please, please let me go."

Some were threatening or begging softly, but they did not attract any attention.

The slightly fat monk's eyes glanced at them, but the scrutiny swept them, and then nodded with satisfaction, "The cultivation level of the divine realm is excellent, and the quality is indeed good."

But soon, he frowned, "Who is this person?"
Chapter completed!