Heroic Spirit: All My Past Lives Were Summoned By My Daughter Chapter 129

Chapter 129 Either, I'll twist your head off

 A few days later, Prince City in Xianzhou.

This is a city outside the scope of the Seven Kingdoms and not affiliated with any country.

 There are a large number of heroic organizations mixed within it, as well as many groups, forces, etc. infiltrated into it.

 The original intention of its establishment was to serve as a hub connecting the seven countries, and it is a very important boundary in Xianzhou.

 There are many similar cities in Xianzhou.

 Almost half of the underground trading channels can be carried out here.

 Mengxi Zhai is located in Prince City, and is currently one of the top heroic organizations in Prince City.

˜Strong assets and extensive territory.

At this moment, we are in the Mengxi Zhai Base, a folk academy of heroes.

Outsiders cannot know that this Heroic Spirit Academy is also an asset of Mengxi Zhai.

 Deep in the back mountain, there is a dark dungeon.

 It's just that the layout of this dungeon is extremely magnificent.

It's like an underground fortress. It's heavily guarded and has all kinds of facilities.

 As the most important part of Mengxi Zhai, Miao Xiangyu was placed under house arrest here.

During King Yingyue's investigation, Meng Xizhai's attention was naturally attracted.

An old man was staring closely at the news coming from his hand, his brows gradually furrowed.

 He is the actual controller of this dungeon, and has been guarding Miao Xiangyu for several years.

“You mean, there is someone behind Miao Xiangyu?”

 He raised his head and asked the intelligence worker at Mengxizhai.

“Reporting to the warden, I don't know much about it. I just know that someone has been inquiring about Miao Xiangyu's whereabouts recently.”

“The other party seems to come from the three eastern continents, a mysterious country called Daxia. His name is Shen Changqing, and his identity is not simple.”

After saying this, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and wisps of cold light shone.

Miao Xiangyu is the largest component of Mengxi Zhai and the main body of all trade.

 Without Miao Xiangyu, Mengxi Zhai is equivalent to having its limbs chopped off.

Anyone who wants to attract Miao Xiangyu's attention will undoubtedly be Meng Xizhai's mortal enemy.

Although the heroic spirit organizations outside Xianzhou also covet him, no one would be so blatant.

What is the relationship between this person named Shen Changqing and Miao Xiangyu?

 He turned around with a grim expression, passed through the long corridor of the dungeon, and finally came to a luxurious hall.

 There was a woman sitting there quietly.

 A simple white dress, with clear features and beautiful eyes.

 There is not much brilliance in his eyes.

 In front of her, there were a large number of letters, all written by Chu Ning.

“Do you know Shen Changqing?”

The warden spoke coldly, his eyes looking evil.

Miao Xiang's dull eyes suddenly had some ripples.

 There are surprises and confusions.

This name is of course familiar to her.

　　It is the distant three continents in the east. The brother-in-law who has never been masked has been dead for about ten years.

"do not know."

 She hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head slightly.

 “How did I hear that this man is your brother-in-law?”

The warden stared at her expressionlessly, and his tone became colder.

If Miao Xiangyu has the slightest idea of ​​escaping from Mengxi Zhai, he must be contained and severely punished.

“This person is a heroic spirit from Daxia mythology. He has been searching for news about you recently, and is even using means to get you out. Do you dare to say that you don't know him?”

The warden's tone became tougher again.

This made Miao Xiangyu a little confused, and her heart was deeply touched.

It has been ten years since my brother-in-law died. Why did he suddenly become a heroic spirit or a mythical spirit?

  Is the Shen Changqing mentioned by the warden the same as his own impression?

"I have no idea."

 She shook her head again, her heart was already dead and she had no illusions about freedom.

"Hmph, you'd better not play any tricks. It is the greatest gift of the Lord that allows you to connect with the outside world."

“If we find out that you intend to pass on information that should not be passed on to the outside world, you should know the consequences.”

After the warden finished speaking, he took a deep look at Miao Xiangyu again, then turned and left, closing the door tightly.

Miao Xiangyu stared blankly at the many letters in front of her. The meaning of the warden's words meant that her brother-in-law was looking for her.

 However, she never told Chu Ning about her situation.

  After all, they all came from Tianzhou and were children from ordinary families.

 She could only lie to Chu Ning and live a good life.

 Time flies, and it has been ten years since we parted ways.

 One went to the mysterious and beautiful east, and the other came to the extremely prosperous west.

Chun Ning pursues beauty, while she wants to climb up step by step, embark on the journey of becoming a spiritual master, and transcend social classes.

 It's a pity that God did not fulfill people's wishes.

Although she is extremely talented, she is missing a certain part and cannot complete one part of the contract.

After many years of wandering in Xianzhou, he was unfortunately discovered by Meng Xizhai as a business opportunity and has been under house arrest ever since.

 Already helpless, I have no choice but to accept.

 She will probably be squeezed out of all her use value by Mengxi Zhai, until one day she can no longer resonate with the heroic spirits and is eventually killed in this dungeon.

 But now, her brother-in-law came to see her.

She didn't know what the final result would be, and while she was looking forward to it, she was also a little uneasy.

 She was more worried that this would harm her brother-in-law.

 A few days later, at another asset of Mengxi Zhai, the Trade Hall.

 Shen Changqing, Yan Nanfeng and other Daxia heroes arrived here early.

 According to the news, Mengxi Zhai will launch a grand trade of heroic spirits in the next few days.

It is reported that the subject of this trade is a heavyweight mythical heroic spirit.

 It was personally presided over by Zhuang Ziqiong, the owner of the restaurant. This was very rare in the past and should be regarded as the most ambitious trade in recent years.

 Suddenly, many powerful organizations flooded into Prince City again, making it more lively than usual.

At this moment, Shen Changqing was in the Mengxi Zhai Trading Hall, in a private room, listening to various information from King Yingyue.

 “Zhuang Ziqiong, founder of Mengxi Zhai.”

“He is a strong person who practices the path of immortality, and he is also a high-level spiritual master.”

“This person has extremely extensive connections. He knows many powerful people in Xianzhou, and the entire Mengxi Zhai is deeply blessed.”

“If you want to know the whereabouts of Miao Xiangyu, you can only pry open Zhuang Ziqiong's mouth, there is no other way.”

“Today, Zhuang Ziqiong will personally preside over the trade of mythical spirits. This is a rare opportunity.”

King Yingyue looked at the scene in the main hall, where more and more members of various organizations were gathering, and spoke with a solemn expression.

Yan Nanfeng sneered: "In broad daylight, the world is clear, and they imprisoned the spiritual master at will."

“If it were in Daxia, this kind of organization would have been razed to the ground long ago.”

After hearing this, Shen Changqing couldn't help laughing.

After all, this is not the three eastern continents, and the people, local customs and customs are still very different.

"coming!"

 The head of the Daxia Embassy is also present today.

 As soon as you see a team appear on the stage, give a reminder immediately.

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw that the entire trading hall had become silent.

One after another, eyes fell on the middle-aged man with white temples and relatively regular facial features in the stands. His robes, in the real era of Yuling Spirits, actually have the charm of immortality and Taoism. It is obvious that he has received some kind of true inheritance.

“I, Zhuang Ziqiong, would like to welcome you all.”

“I won't keep it secret. I believe you all know the main body of this trade.”

“Long Yunshang, the top mythological heroic spirit, is currently recorded at the twelfth place on the underground mythology list.”

 “The starting price is ten caves and paradises.”

 Zhuang Ziqiong got straight to the point and went directly to the theme of this trade.

 The auction here is not that as long as the auction is successful, you can successfully contract with Long Yunshang, but it is an opportunity.

In other words, Mengxi Zhai is also a middleman of heroic spirits. What they sell is not only high-end media, but also 'provided channels'.

  Meaning, they provide a channel for outsiders to resonate with ancient heroic spirits.

 This channel is Miao Xiangyu.

 As for whether you can successfully win the favor of the heroic spirit and make it a successful contract, there are many factors that determine it.

 However, opening up channels will undoubtedly double the probability of a successful contract.

 After all, some people, even if they have advanced mediums, cannot even receive responses from ancient heroic spirits.

Miao Xiangyu's role is reflected in this.

“Twelfth place on the Catacomb Myth List?”

Yan Nanfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

 Is Mengxi Zhai's handwriting so exaggerated?

　　The heroic spirits recorded in the Catacomb Myth List were all put up for auction?

King Yingyue explained: "You have been in Daxia all year round, and you don't know much about the situation here in Xianzhou."

“Because Xianzhou belonged to the upper realm one hundred thousand years ago and the level of the laws of heaven and earth was very high, there are a total of five mythical caves born here.”

“In other words, there can be fifty mythical heroic spirits appearing in Xianzhou who can master the original power of the cave.”

“So far, thirty-five of them have appeared on the top ten list, each ranked differently.”

“Although the number is relatively large, the top of the mythological list of the five caves is still blank.”

"Long Yunshang is ranked twelfth. There is a great chance that she can squeeze into the top ten."

After finishing speaking, Yan Nanfeng nodded slightly, finally understanding the situation in Xianzhou.

 Long Yunshang is ranked twelfth. Compared with the level of Prajna Buddha, it is still far behind.

 Soon, people started bidding.

 The shooting started with ten caves and paradises, and the number quickly climbed to thirty.

 Long Yunshang's value has obviously reached its peak.

 It seems that this is also the limit that those present today can bid.

 “Fifty seats.”

 Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention and made them a little restless.

Yingyue King also looked over, his pupils narrowed slightly as he recognized the other party's identity.

“He is actually from Jianchuan Kingdom…”

 Long Yunshang ranks twelfth on the Catacomb Myth List, which of course has attracted the interest of some countries.

It's just that they will not be aboveboard and come here to conduct auctions.

 In most cases, the seven kingdoms of Xianzhou are unwilling to fight with Prince City.

This kind of urban communication brings together a large number of underground heroic organizations.

 So the identity must be disguised.

 The reason why King Yingyue could see it was because there was an acquaintance inside.

 “Fifty cave heavens and blessed lands…”

 “Is Long Yunshang worth the price?”

"How can our ordinary heroic organizations afford it? I'm afraid it's the big boss of Xianzhou."

There was a lot of discussion in the hall, but Zhuang Ziqiong was smiling all over his face.

 Until another word came out calmly.

 “One hundred.”

 The words were not surprising and he continued to die, which instantly caused a sensation in the whole room.

 Everyone's eyes turned towards Yan Nanfeng.

Shen Changqing was also a little surprised. Are a hundred caves and paradises too exaggerated?

Thinking back to the Yanxian Dynasty back then, there were only thirty-three caves and heavens.

Although Da Zezhou is now completely under the rule of Da Xia.

Yan Nanfeng has the right to control more than 30% of the resources, but he is still a bit of a prodigal.

“Do you really mean what you say?”

Zhuang Ziqiong's breathing became rapid on the spot, and his eyes began to turn red, showing strong greed.

 “Seriously, but there is a prerequisite that needs to be added.”

Yan Nanfeng walked out of the private room, stood with his hands behind his hands and looked down, with a slight smile on his lips.

 “Your Excellency, it's okay to say so!”

 Zhuang Ziqiong spoke quickly.

 What is the concept of a hundred caves and heavens?

 Compared to Mengxi Zhai, it has developed over 20 years!

 This value has far exceeded Long Yunshang itself.

 After all, even if Long Yunshang is contracted, with Long Yunshang's ability, there is no way to grab a hundred caves and heavens from the hands of all the tribes in the Xuanhuang Realm.

 “Hiss…where are these people coming from? They are too wealthy!”

 “I can't even imagine a hundred seats.”

“This number is comparable to the size of some medium-sized ruins.”

“Even some neighboring countries wouldn't dare to spend so much money, right?”

The whole hall became agitated, and even the people from Jianchuan Kingdom became extremely ugly.

"A hundred caves and blessed lands, plus your Mengxi Saint Master, is that okay?"

Yan Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuang Ziqiong.

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell into silence.

Zhuang Ziqiong's inner excitement was instantly doused with cold water.

 The fire in his eyes also turned into a cold and cold one.

“Okay, okay, it turns out you are trying to trick me, Saint Master Mengxi Zhai!”

 “Tell me, who sent you?”

With a bang, the door was suddenly closed tightly.

 From all directions in the Trade Hall, many ancient heroic spirits quickly walked out.

As an extremely important asset of Mengxi Zhai, how could the Trade Hall not have a mythical one?

In an instant, another terrifying aura swept directly across the consciousness and locked onto the private room where Shen Changqing was.

King Yingyue sighed, knowing that this would be the case.

Miao Xiangyu is the cash cow of Mengxi Zhai. Among the ranks of the underground heroic organizations in Xianzhou, almost everyone who touches him will die.

However, today, he is also very clear in his heart that Miao Xiangyu will regain his freedom no matter what.

I can only say that although Miao Xiangyu had a bumpy career, she was indeed blessed with a brother-in-law like Shen Changqing.

 After all, not everyone in Daxia is like Shen Changqing.

 Having such a noble status and right to speak, Tianshu Si can be put to death personally!

 Finally, in the dead silence of the whole hall, Shen Changqing stood up and walked out of the private room.

 He took a calm look at the powerful heroic spirits in all directions.

Faced with the many mythical intimidators who have not yet appeared, but have erupted with terrifying coercion, I can't help but look down at Zhuang Ziqiong in a blink of an eye.

 “You have two choices, either accept a hundred caves and heavens, or...”

 “I'll wring your head off.”

 (End of this chapter)

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