214: Xuanniaotai
She always exuded a strange confidence.
Even when facing powerful individuals, her tone of voice was mostly assertive.
As a result, in the original text, those male powerhouses were always inexplicably doting on her, while female powerhouses would easily be attracted to her and begin to admire her.....
Boom!!
A heaven-shaking boom from beneath the auction stage interrupted Lin Sheng's thoughts.
He looked down.
He saw Zhao Qingyu collapse into Huo Ling'er's arms, her abdomen pierced by a long Cone shimmering with a faint green light.
That Cone seemed to be frantically absorbing her vitality, spirit, and cultivation. Everyone could clearly see streams of white, gold, and red light rapidly flowing out of her body and quickly drilling into the Cone.
This caused her to gasp with a face full of shock, her complexion pale.
"Yu-jie jie! Yu-jie jie!"
Huo Ling'er looked at the extremely weak Zhao Qingyu in her arms in astonishment, completely at a loss: "Yu-jie jie, what should I do!!? What should I do?! Should I pull this Cone out?!"
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Opposite.
Li Changsheng, who had successfully pierced his opponent, stood with his hands clasped behind his back like a hidden master.
Facing the wind he himself had summoned, he let out a cold, indifferent laugh: "Hmph, you couldn't even withstand a single blow from me. Where do you get the right to challenge me?"
The wind blew his clothes.
Making him look somewhat like a traveling swordsman.
Everyone present was stunned by this sudden turn of events!
Ah?
Didn't they say it was just a sparring match?
How could he use such a deadly move!?
"Damn it! Things are serious!"
"Fellow Daoists, run quickly! I have a premonition that something big is about to happen here!"
"This is the first time I've seen the Linglong Saintess injured so severely. This is no longer a level we can watch!"
"This poor Daoist will take his leave first!"
"......"
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The last auction item had been snatched by Li Changsheng, and the auction was over.
Now that the Linglong Saintess was injured, it was obvious that a large number of her admirers would come knocking.
If they didn't leave now, they might become sacrifices in the battle of powerhouses later.
In the VIP room.
The twin sisters of the Heavenly Spirit Clan were already too scared to move.
Things like Supreme Imperial Clan and Linglong Saintess were existences very, very far away from them.
Now, a conflict was erupting right there.
The sisters' legs were no longer obeying them.
"G-g-g-g-great Lord, sh-sh-sh-sh-shouldn't... w-w-w-we... we also run... right?"
Tian Dong instinctively wanted to move closer to Lin Sheng, but her weak legs didn't support her movement, and she fell to the ground as soon as she tried to walk.
She happened to fall beside Lin Sheng's leg.
Her green skirt was swept up to her waist by inertia, fully revealing her beautiful white jade legs, which were quite eye-catching.
Seeing her sister like this, Tian Xia didn't dare to move. Instead, she looked up at Lin Sheng, her watery eyes filled with a desire to survive: "R-r-right, we... we need to hurry and run."
"Otherwise, later, the entire island might be erased......"
Lin Sheng raised an eyebrow.
His tone was a bit speechless: "You are at least in the Chaos Realm, how can you be so timid?"
"S-s-sorry."
Tian Dong quickly explained: "All of us from the Heavenly Spirit Clan are like this. When we get nervous, we become t-t-t-t-timid and weak, and then our bodies easily stop obeying us... us."
"...There's actually such a strange race."
Lin Sheng didn't dwell on it too much. Although the event wasn't over yet, it was indeed not suitable to stay here for long.
"Let's go."
"You are my captives after all. Without my permission, no one can kill you, no matter who they are."
With a wave of his large sleeve, he took the sisters into his sleeve.
Immediately, he flew away from Tianyuan Island.
......
"Hey! Did you hear? The Emperor Child of the Li Family, Li Changsheng, had a conflict with the Linglong Saintess!"
"What? They fought?"
"That's not right! The news I heard is that Li Changsheng assassinated the Linglong Saintess!"
"Never mind! Just run quickly! I heard that Hong Meng powerhouses are already coming!"
"Holy crap! Run, run, run......"
The news that Li Changsheng attempted to assassinate the Linglong Saintess.
Had rapidly spread across Tianyuan Island.
At a distance of several li from Tianyuan Island, there was another small island.
When Lin Sheng came out, he saw that most people were heading there, so he became curious and casually found an old man by the roadside to ask.
"You don't know?"
The silver-bearded old man first looked at Lin Sheng in surprise, then stroked his beard and chuckled: "That is this Master's small garden where I usually grow flowers."
Seeing that the young man didn't believe him.
The Great Master of Nine Luminaries, Feng Bo, wasn't annoyed. Instead, he continued with a kind face: "I usually allow everyone to visit there, so if there is danger, going there is indeed the safest place."
"Although this Master is not one of the Five Emperors, even the Five Emperors have to respectfully call me 'Fellow Daoist' in front of me."
Lin Sheng looked at him.
Several guesses suddenly popped into his mind.
The powerhouses of the Hong Meng Second Tribulation were not just the Five Heavenly Emperors of the Wan Ding God Domain; there were also individual Second Tribulation powerhouses, some of whom lived in seclusion and didn't bother with worldly affairs, while others traveled through the boundless Star Sea......
Although the original plot didn't mention other Great Masters much, there seemed to be one named Feng Bo, whose characteristics were a silver beard, a black teardrop-shaped mark on his forehead, and who was extremely kind and liked to mingle among the masses......
"You are Feng Bo?"
"Oh? Little friend knows me?"
"I've heard of you."
"Hahaha, then this Master will give you a ride."
He gently waved.
Lin Sheng felt his body's position change.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived on a finely carved, jade-like platform with clear, colorful light.
He happened to appear on the edge.
Lin Sheng only glanced back and saw a pitch-black Xuanniao statue placed in the center of the platform. The Xuanniao was about thirty meters high, with a wingspan of fifty meters, and its eyes held purplish-red flames.
It looked magnificent from afar and exquisite up close.
Xuanniao Platform!?
Such a unique statue immediately made Lin Sheng recognize it—
[On a certain Master's small island in the Star Sea, there is a Xuanniao Platform. Only talented young individuals favored by the Master are eligible to be invited onto the platform.]
"So that Master's small island is Feng Bo's garden."
"He let me come up..."
"Most likely, he was surprised by my age."
Lin Sheng shook his head and chuckled lightly.
He saw countless streams of light escaping from Tianyuan Island.
He saw people piled up on the ground, and dense figures floating in the air.
He also noticed the astonished gazes that these people cast upon him.
Those gazes seemed to be saying—
He can actually stand on that Xuanniao Platform!
Who is he?
We've never seen him before!
Just what kind of heavenly talent is he?!
Lin Sheng could completely predict that over the next day or two, news about the "mysterious young heavenly talent" would surely spread to the Wan Ding God Domain.
However, he wasn't worried.
Because by then, he would already be another Hong Meng Master!
The light screen in front of him hadn't disappeared yet.
Lin Sheng sat casually on one of the only two dragon-carved treasure seats in the center of the Xuanniao Platform, watching the events unfolding before him with peace of mind.
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