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The entire seventh floor of the Qu Family Auction House had been completely opened up into an enormous room. The room was decorated with an antique display, and the atmosphere was graceful. It was worthy of being called one of the top auction houses in the imperial city.

Qu Yi stood by the window, his hands clasped behind his back as he gazed into the distance. His skinny back looked extremely sad and weak. As the Young Master of the Qu Clan Auction House, he normally wouldn't receive guests. However, he felt bored today. He heard that a very handsome young man had arrived with a masked maid by his side. Most importantly, these two people didn't seem to be local people, so Qu Yi was interested.

When Xuanyuan Zilong and Lord Zhao arrived on the seventh floor, Qu Yi looked at the two of them and hastily invited them to sit down. Although they were the young masters of the Qu Family Auction House, Qu Yi was very polite and did not have a domineering aura.

"Hello, my name is Qu Yi, I'm half the owner of this auction house. May I know your name?" Qu Yi was the first to ask, and at the same time his gaze was also observing Xuanyuan Zilong. Of course, this was a rather secretive observation that would not easily arouse displeasure.

"Hehe, my name is Xuanyuan Zilong and this is my maid, Zhao Jun." While answering the questions, Xuanyuan Zilong was also observing the young master of the Qu Clan Auction House. To be honest, the feeling Qu Yi gave Xuanyuan Zilong was very strange ?

Although he was clearly called Young Master Qu, he was definitely a man, but he was so beautiful that he was outrageous. His demeanor was extremely elegant, his demeanor was graceful, and his gaze contained a reserved and sharp aura. His body exuded the grace of a noble family, but his tone was extremely feminine, and his gaze was as smooth and gentle as a woman.

As he continued reading, Xuanyuan Zilong suddenly asked a question, "Excuse me, are you a man or a woman?"

Qu Yi, upon hearing Xuanyuan Zilong's question, was stunned. Right when Xuanyuan Zilong thought he was going to get angry, Qu Yi suddenly said, "Nonsense, this young master is naturally a man? If I were to become a woman, those precious things of mine would truly be heartbroken. " Qu Yi waved his Orchid Flower Finger in front of Xuanyuan Zilong, and the fragrance of the Clear Wind Dew drifted over.

However, for some reason, his stomach began to churn as he secretly thought in his heart: Women in the capital must be blind. Why is it that this kind of sissy is admired by others as well?

Seeing that the other party was not angry, Xuanyuan Zilong also looked at Qu Yi Gao a few times. The two of them communicated briefly and the atmosphere was not bad, but there was no mention of an auction. Suddenly, Qu Yi stood up and said, "By the way, brother Zilong, what do you want to auction here?" This time, Qu Yi seemed to be very familiar with Feng Yi, so he walked over and put his hand on Feng Yi's shoulder.

Xuanyuan Zilong stealthily dodged, then after a moment of thought, said: "Actually it's nothing, this is one of my spirit weapons, hmm, a high grade spirit sword. Its name is the Cyan Cloud Sword." As he spoke, a sword suddenly appeared in Xuanyuan Zilong's words.

The blade was thin and sharp, and at the same time, the hilt was engraved with a few auspicious clouds. The entire sword was an azure-green color, and it looked a bit ordinary. But when Xuanyuan Zilong slightly injected a bit of spirit energy into the sword, he heard a clear and bright sound, clear and loud, filled with wisdom.

"A good sword, a good sword. As expected of a high-rank spirit weapon. It is indeed full of intelligence. I just wonder why the Zi Long brothers want to sell such a good sword? If it's just a simple lack of spirit stones, I still have some that I can lend to Brother Zilong. " Qu Yi looked at the Cyan Cloud Sword in Xuanyuan Zilong's hand and felt a bit of desire in his heart. It was just that he really did not understand why Xuanyuan Zilong would take it out to auction.

At the same time, he had speculated more about Xuanyuan Zilong's identity. One must know that his family could be considered a huge family in the Tianwu Empire, and he also had a clear understanding of the divisions between Mortal Level Cultivators and the rarity of spiritual weapons. Even in his clan, there were only two high-rank Spirit Weapons that had been passed down for the past ten thousand years. This was already very impressive, and some great clans might not even have one.

Now, someone suddenly took out a high-grade Spirit Weapon for auction. Moreover, it seemed that he didn't care at all. How could this not make him feel surprised? At the same time, he was hoping for an opportunity to buy this Cyan Cloud Sword.

"I am not lacking in spirit stones. This Cyan Cloud Sword was unintentionally obtained by me and it is not suitable for me. Seeing that it is useless, I decided to take it out for auction." Xuanyuan Zilong indifferently replied. In fact, the reason why he took out a high-grade Spirit Weapon to auction was mainly because he felt that a high-grade Spirit Weapon was already a peak existence among Mortal Realm cultivators. There would definitely be many people fighting for it, and only then would the auction become lively. Xuanyuan Zilong felt that this was a very interesting matter and also the reason why he liked participating in auctions.

A high-grade spirit weapon was of no use at all. What was the use of that? If it wasn't, why not just give it to me? I really needed it. Qu Yi muttered to himself, but he said, "This is too easy. If you need anything else, just say it, I will do my best to help." As he spoke, Qu Yi even revealed a smile that he thought was extremely enchanting. His smile was so enchanting that it made Xuanyuan Zilong's chicken skin fall again and again.

Seeing Qu Yi's appearance, in addition to the fact that he had basically finished all the things he needed to do, Xuanyuan Zilong hurriedly said, "There's nothing else. Young Master Qu, thank you for your help. I still have things to do so I'll be leaving first." This Young Master Qu was simply too monstrous. It was fine that he looked like a demon, but even his personality was so demonic that he couldn't take it anymore. The women who liked him definitely had a heavy taste.

Qu Yi's "beautiful eyes" lit up and he grabbed onto Xuanyuan Zilong, enthusiastically saying, "Brother Zilong, don't be in a hurry to leave. Even if there are no other deals, I can still chat and improve my relationship with you ?"

Xuanyuan Zilong retracted his arm as if he had been struck by lightning, put it behind him and shook it before forcing a smile, "Young Master Qu, I really have something going on. Goodbye."

"Then I won't force you to stay. I'll send you off." Qu Yi seemed to finally see through Xuanyuan Zilong's impatience and personally saw him off to the first floor's entrance.

"Oh yeah, Brother Zilong, ten days from now, our Qu Clan Auction House will hold a grand auction. At that time, there will be many treasures being auctioned off, and I hope brother Zilong will be able to attend." Qu Yi said as he lifted the hair by his ear behind his ear.

"You have to come when you have time." The corners of Xuanyuan Zilong's mouth twitched when he saw this action. After he finished speaking, he immediately fled, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing after him from behind.

Only after a long time did he turn around and mutter under his breath: "I really don't understand appreciation. A man this beautiful should not be a normal person in this world, but it's those little hearts of mine that understand me."

This was just heard by a male employee who passed by. He immediately rushed to the bathroom and vomited.

In this world, there are truly all sorts of strange people. There are rough women with rough personalities, but there are also extremely feminine men. They all go to the extreme, which is too unbearable.

After finding a luxurious hotel and enjoying a delicious lunch together with the Starlord, Xuanyuan Zilong and the Starlord changed their attire and walked towards the Imperial Library. The moment he arrived, he went straight to the lowest floor and arrived in front of the 'book' that Ling Xue was hiding in. Xuanyuan Zilong released his consciousness and went in to feel it, but discovered that he could not enter through the door.

After an unknown amount of time, there were suddenly footsteps coming from outside. A figure wearing a fiery-red magic robe appeared at the entrance like a ball of flame.

"There are actually people on this level?" Xuanyuan Zilong thought to himself. He subconsciously raised his head and coincidentally met with a pair of beautiful eyes staring at him. Then, Xuanyuan Zilong acted as if nothing had happened and continued to read the book as if no one else was present.

Xuanyuan Zilong was still quietly reading his book, while the Starlord was also silently standing behind him. The Starlord had also glanced at Ling Shuang who had entered. Prad glanced at him, but when she saw that her master was ignoring her, she did not pay any attention to him. She just stood there silently, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

Ling Shuang. Prard would never have thought that he would meet such a man here. In her dozens of years of life, this was the first time she had ever felt such a strange feeling from a man.

As the Grand Princess of Sky Martial Empire, she had been doted upon by many since she was young. Adding on her beautiful face, she had a figure that could make all the women in the world jealous. There were countless men who admired her, so it was normal for her to have some pride.

However, since she was young, not only did she display extraordinary talent, but she also had a natural sensitivity towards political national policy. This often made her father, Jesse. Prad wondered why she had been born a girl, and if she had been a prince, the crown prince would have been hers. Therefore, she felt indignant about this. Why was a woman's status lower than a man's? Why can't a woman be emperor? This caused her to subconsciously reject and look down on men, and among the men around her, no one dared to go against her.

But just as Xuanyuan Zi Long saw her, he actually ignored her, and didn't even pay any attention to her. And that damn woman, no matter what you ask her, you still have to wear a veil, moreover, you are standing behind such a man, it is definitely not a good woman, and just like that, the Zhaoge can be considered to have been shot while lying down, but right now, Xuanyuan Zilong felt a little strange in his heart. Even though the Imperial Grand Princess was wearing a veil on her face, her gaze and aura did not change, it was as though Ling Xue ? With the similar temperament that Flood was wearing, Xuanyuan Zi Long could roughly guess Ling Shuang's true personality. The identity of Pratt.

In fact, Xuanyuan Zi Long versus Ling Shuang. Plard was still a little curious. Let's not talk about Lingxue first. Whether or not she was the one who did it was simply because she was Lingxue. Since it was Flood Dragon's older sister, who was also the emperor of this generation, Xuanyuan Zilong felt that this might be a very interesting thing to do in the future.

As for why he ignored Lingshuang ? It was mostly his feeling of Lingshuang. Prad had no right to ask him to say hello first. It wasn't because Xuanyuan Zilong looked down on him and knew that he wasn't the kind of person to be arrogant without any boundaries just because he was in a small mercenary group.

The reason why Xuanyuan Zi Long felt that Ling Shuang was so strong. Prad did not have the right to ask him to greet him first because of Lingshuang. As someone who had a position of power, Plard was always so harsh towards the 'superior' Xuanyuan Zilong, especially when she was a girl. It could be said that this was the psychological influence of a man in Xuanyuan Zilong's heart.

Ling Shuang. Pu Lun slowly walked in front of Xuanyuan Zilong, his tender and beautiful red lips slightly raised, anger in his eyes.

"Hello, I don't know who you are ?" Ling Shuang. Prad's words were very direct and very rude. His eyes were also fixed on Xuanyuan Zilong, his entire demeanor overbearing.

"I heard that the Imperial Fifth Princess, Princess Ling Xue, had suddenly died here all those years ago. Is the Grand Princess here to pay tribute to the memory of your sisterhood?"

After waiting for Ling Shuang to reply, Xuanyuan Zilong suddenly leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs and slowly put down the book. The Starlord behind him naturally started to beat Xuanyuan Zilong's back, completely ignoring Ling Shuang. The existence of Prad.

Ling Shuang. Prad's delicate body stiffened, her brown eyes shot out a sharp gaze, and the fiery aura of fire elemental spiritual energy began to surge from her body.

"What, you want to burn this library? Or is he trying to kill us to keep our mouths shut? " Xuanyuan Zilong said while grinning.

Ling Shuang. Pudd glanced at Xuanyuan Zi Long, revealing a ridiculing expression: "I don't know who you are, nor do I know how you know about Ling Xue? However, from what you have said, it can be that you think that I was the one who killed Ling Xue? "

"Yes or no, only Heaven knows and the Earth knows. I'm just mentioning it, why did you have such a huge reaction just now?" Xuanyuan Zilong said.

"Hmph, you think too highly of yourself. I can't be bothered to waste my time with you, are you obediently coming with me? Or should I ask the guards to take you away? " Lingshuang. Plard revealed an excited smile. During this period of time, he had spent all his time on national affairs, and had finally found something to amuse himself with. This man who did not know his place and that hateful maid had to teach them a lesson ?

Right at this moment, Xuanyuan Zilong suddenly shot out like a ghost, arriving before Ling Shuang in the blink of an eye. Behind him, his large hand was pinching her neck, and he laughed: "Are you obediently letting me go? Or do you want me to knock you out, strip you off, and then walk out? "

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Shuang's expression changed. Suddenly, a red light shone out of Pu Lun's body. Xuanyuan Zi Long felt that the big hand that was grabbing onto her neck was dispersed by a huge force, and at the same time, a group of fully armed guards rushed in, surrounding Ling Shuang. In front of him.