Chapter 520

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
"Uncle bear, do you think I have a choice now?" Xie Shiyi looked at the old man and was silent for a moment. His expression was full of bitterness.

The old man sank for a moment, then raised his head, then looked at Xie Shiyi apologetically and said, "little villa master, I can't give you Lingjing. I don't want you to abandon your cultivation because of this."

"Uncle Xiong, you should know the effect of Hua Ying Dan on me. Even if you stop me, I will not give up Hua Ying Dan!" Xie Shiyi's expression has ferocious, looking at the old man said.

"Little villa master, if you really want to do this, then you don't blame me for being rude!" Xiong Ruijing looked at the world heritage and said in a cold voice.

Xie Shiyi looked bitter, then raised his head, looked at the Hua Ying Dan in Milan's hand, sighed, and said slowly: "I die, offer 100000 Lingjing, I hope you will give me a face, don't compete with me for this Huaying pill."

Xiong Ruijing's face suddenly cooled down. He didn't expect that he chose to put all his eggs in one basket or choose to bid.

At the price that had never been raised by the deceased's legacy, 20000 spirit crystals were raised again. This is obviously a situation that must be obtained, which makes many friars and forces have a trace of retreat.

Hua Ying Dan is really good. It can give people a chance to become a monk in Huashen period. However, compared with Hua Ying Dan, they care more about their own lives. After all, their identity of passing away from the world is enough for them to fear.

The South Gate in box 6 feirong just sighed after hearing the words of his death.

He made friends with the Tibetan sword villa, so he still knew some secrets of the Tibetan sword mountain villa. Now he has such obsession with Hua Ying Dan because of his tenderness in his heart.

"One thousand and two thousand less than Ben!" At this time, the young master of the holy sword gate in Box 9 made an offer, and there was a slight banter in his voice.

As for Jiang Hao and a Li, they looked at each other with deep doubts in their eyes.

He didn't understand it. He didn't understand why he did it.

Standing in front of the window of No. 8 box, the deceased's face was livid, his fist was tight, and his eyes showed a trace of ferocity.

His total value is only 100000 Lingjing, which is the cultivation resource he has been saving. He knows that he will not support him in bidding for Hua Ying Dan, so he will put all his eggs in one basket.

"World heritage, if you still want to bid, you will be expelled from Tibetan sword villa!" Xiong Ruijing looks at her death, and her eyes still show a trace of bitterness.

This is the words of the master of Tibetan sword villa. Even Xiong Ruijing dare not disobey!

"Uncle Xiong, you should know me. Even if I was expelled from Tibetan sword villa, no one could stop me." Xie Shiyi looked at Xiong Ruijing and took a deep breath. With a trace of bitterness in his voice, he said, "I can't give up Hua Ying Dan. If there is no Hua Ying Dan, Ying Qing will die!"

Xiong Ruijing looked at the world heritage, and with a strong sense of bitterness in his eyes, he asked, "do you really want to do this?"

"Yes

"Even if you're expelled from the villa, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets!"

Two people a question and answer, the Mou son all take a silk firm.

Xiong Ruijing sighed and then said in a loud voice: "the Tibetan sword villa declares once again today that in the future, the young master of the Tibetan sword villa is no longer a relic of the world, but the deceased heritage has nothing to do with the Tibetan sword villa again!"

The auction, which was still in progress, suddenly exploded like a boiler, and everyone's faces were full of shock.

Xie Shiyi is the pride of Tibetan sword villa. He has been famous for less than 200 years. Think about his talent!

But now, the Tibetan sword villa has expelled the deceased's legacy from the villa, and it is still expelled from the clan gate at the auction of Qixuan Pavilion, which shocked everyone.

No one had never thought that the Tibetan sword villa would drive their pride out of the clan, and still in this way.

Xie Shiyi raised his head, his face showed a smile, looking at Xiong Ruijing's eyes also with a trace of gratitude.

"Thank you, uncle bear." Xie Shiyi looked at Xiong Ruijing and said with a smile.

"This is the villa master's decision, and I just follow it." Xiong Ruijing looked at the death legacy, and the bitterness on his face became more intense. Then he took a deep breath and said slowly, "I don't know whether your decision is right or wrong."

"No matter right or wrong, I will not regret it. You should know that Hua Ying Dan is the only one that can save Yingqing." Xie Shiyi looked at Xiong Ruijing and took a deep breath.

"Do you know that she is the enemy of Tibetan sword villa?" Xiong Ruijing's voice was raised by several decibels.

"But she's my love, too." Xie Shiyi's voice also had a shiver.

On the one hand, he was nurtured by his family, and on the other was his beloved lover.

He needs to make a choice between them, a difficult choice.

If he chooses the lover, he is the traitor of the clan. If he chooses the clan, he betrays his lover.

"Uncle Xiong, tell the villa master that Xie Shiyi is a disciple of Tibetan sword villa, and will always be." Xie Shiyi walked towards the box with a trace of choice in his eyes."Death, do you really want to do this?" Xiong Ruijing looks at the death legacy leaving towards the door and breathes angrily.

"I have no choice. The days of Yingqing are not many. You should know why I came to this auction." Xie Shiyi stood in the same place, then looked at Xiong Ruijing and continued: "I have given you the answer you want."

Xiong Ruijing sighed. He looked at the deceased who left the box. His face was full of bitterness.

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