The envelope has a red vermilion seal, and the seal emits a red glow. This is a special spiritual light sand used to protect the contents of the letter, which can only be opened by specific people.

  Guo Yao tore open the red envelope and took out the letter inside. As he had expected, it was from Hua Er Lou, and it read:

  To the elder brother whose life and death are unknown:

  When you see this letter, it proves that the big boss is still not dead. I really admire your courage more and more, actually even the famous Liu Xianzi in the entire ancient mysterious domain was kidnapped by you, this is absolutely one of the top masterpieces in the world, I am kneeling down to worship from afar in the Void City.

  Is the pure and noble Liu Xianzi now being ruined by you, a beast? Should I start calling her "sister-in-law"?

  These thoughts sadden me, so I'd rather not think about them anymore.

  Let's get back to the topic! The news of you abducting Liu Xianzi has spread throughout Nanling and even shocked the entire ancient mysterious domain, your reputation now has successfully surpassed Chu Ge, the first on the Spirit List. This can't be said to be a kind of success, I also have some face.

  However, just today, Mr. Qianye of the world's number one intelligence organization "Qianyelou" has calculated that you have taken Liu Xianzi to the western part of Nanling, and now all the top masters in the world are rushing towards this ghost land.

  The top ten masters of the younger generation in Nanling have all set out, and they stepped into the Gate of Void this morning. It is estimated that they will arrive at various ghost cities tomorrow. These ten people are the top talents of each major cave sky, each with the ability to penetrate heaven and earth, of course, this is just the first wave of people who want to kill you.

  The second wave was the two great villains of the ancient Xuan domain and the vast world, who also came from tens of billions of miles away, crossing the void. Their goal was Liu Xianzi, who is now my sister-in-law.

  There is still a third wave and a fourth wave of people gathering, among them are several world-renowned heroes who have even made it onto the "Rankings of the Divine".

  The entire ancient Xuan domain is now a world of great slaughter, with the slogan of attacking you everywhere. I can foresee that in the near future, this ghostly land on the west side of Nanling will become bustling. How can such bustle be without me? When I send out this letter, I am also on my way to hurry over.

  When I arrive, please ask Big Brother to say a few more nice words in front of Sister-in-law, and must get her to sign one for me!

  Finally, I have already informed the lord of the city about the situation here. I believe that once she learns of your crisis, she will not sit idly by!

  I hope you can hold on until our arrival, your most loyal little brother, Hua Er Lou.

  "How did this happen?"

  Guo Yi finished reading Hua Er Lou's letter and then crumpled it into dust, letting out a long sigh before standing up to leave.

  A loud voice came from the redwood coffin: "If you encounter a crisis, come find me."

  Kuo Yeh is now eager to leave this place, without looking back, and only says: "Thank you, I can still afford it."

  Can he really cope with it? Guo Yi had no idea at all.

  The letter arrived in Fengdu City yesterday, so the first wave of people should have already reached the western part of Nanling. It's possible that someone has already entered Fengdu City. The top ten young masters of Nanling are estimated to have the strength to rival Ruyi Ghost Prince, and any one of them can make Guo Yi drink a pot.

  "Since the big shots at the Ancient Huahua Auction House already know my identity, others may also have found out that I'm here. I must leave immediately." The opponents were really too frightening, each one capable of killing him, Guo Yi decided to leave this place immediately and find a secluded spot to hide first, then come back after mastering the Corpse Controlling Technique to slaughter all directions.

  Guo Yi was deep in thought, thinking of a countermeasure, when he accidentally bumped into a woman.

  This woman was indeed Jingjing. As soon as she saw Guo Ye, she hurriedly apologized and then said: "Miss Liu has bought some more things, asking you to pay for them and pick them up at the same time."

  "It should be the Corpse Refining Scripture 'Three Corpses Severing the Spirit'!"

  For this book of corpse repair techniques suppressed under the divine coffin, Guo Yi was still full of expectations. As long as he could successfully cultivate the Corpse Controlling Secret Technique in a short period of time, no matter how powerful his enemies were, he would not be afraid.

  Guo Yi held a blue crystal card and hastily followed Jingjing to the backstage, asking: "How many antiques did she buy?"

  "You'll know when you see it." Jing said with a hint of envy in her eyes.

  When Guo Yi went backstage, he saw a dazzling array of ancient treasures and suddenly burst out cursing: "Damn it, this spendthrift woman, has she bought all the ancient treasures at this auction?"

  Nine-Winged Medicine King Cauldron, 560,000 Spiritual Grass!

  Feng Ling boots, 1.8 million spiritual grass!

  Corpse Refining Scripture "Three Corpses Severing Spirit", 218,000 stalks of Ling Grass.

  ……

  At this time, there were still people constantly moving in one piece after another of ancient treasures and rare artifacts, letting him pay the bill. Fortunately, it was all paid with Liu Yanran's money, otherwise Guo would have vomited blood to death.

  There are thirty-seven treasures participating in the auction, and now thirty-six of them have entered Guo Yao's Storage Spirit Palace. The total price of all the treasures has already exceeded 2 million stalks of spiritual grass, equivalent to 200 million spiritual grass seeds, 20 billion two yellow gold.

  This is the real sky-high price!

  "This dead woman must have a habit of collecting treasures, and any treasure that falls into her eyes will definitely be taken by her in every possible way. Fortunately, there is still one treasure that she didn't buy, I guess it hasn't entered her field of vision." Guo Yi said while putting the treasures into the storage spirit palace.

  Jing Jing rushed in from outside and said, "The auction for the Divine Burial Shroud is now underway, and just as it started, Liu Niang shouted out a sky-high price of one million stalks of spiritual grass." After finishing speaking, she ran back out.

  Guo Ye listened to Jingjing's words and was no longer surprised, but numbly asked the person in charge of collecting money: "How much money is left on this blue crystal card?"

  "Less than two million." The person in charge said.

  "Willow, beautiful woman! You'd better save some money, or you'll soon max out your card!" Guo Yao sighed in his heart and silently hoped that the price wouldn't rise again, otherwise he couldn't afford it.

  At this time, Jingjing rushed in again and reported the latest battle situation to Guo Yi: "The lord of Langyabu Ghost City actually also came to the auction scene and shouted out a price of 2 million Lingcao."

  "Is Miss Liu still haggling over prices?" Guo Yi felt his heart racing, worried that Liu Yanran had bought something she couldn't afford.

  "Done, done! Five hundred million strands of Ling Grass have been shouted out, directly driving the master of Langya Ghost City mad. He's now raging like thunder, but the auction hasn't ended yet. There's still a mysterious Blue Crystal member competing with Miss Liu for the price."

  "It's all over, this dead woman has gone mad. I just hope she doesn't get her hands on the Divine Shroud of the Dead, or else I'll be done for too." Guo Yi sighed and looked up at the ceiling, praying that the Divine Shroud of the Dead would be bought by another Blue Crystal member instead.

  The old steward handed Guo Yi a cup of tea and smiled: "This is the best Lingling Snow Grass, which can calm your mind."

  "It can't be drunk." Guo Yi shook his head and sighed deeply.

  Hurried footsteps came from outside, and the big sweat ran out, with a joyful expression on his face: "Liu Niang shouted out a super high price of 1.2 billion spiritual grasses, and that blue crystal member was also driven mad, no longer shouting prices, and the divine burial shroud was taken down by Liu Niang."

  "Congratulations, congratulations..." said the old master with a smile.

  "Congratulations on your sister! I don't have money to pay." Guo Yi stomped his foot in anger.

  "You're not even paying for it, what's the hurry?"

  Yuan Ran's sweet and lovely laughter came from outside, it can be seen that her current mood is quite good, soon her stunning figure walked in.

  Liu Yanran's slender fingers took out a large handful of blue crystal cards, casually tossing one to the old master, and smiled: "I have nearly a hundred blue crystal cards on me, all given by others. The card I gave you is the one with the least amount of money, just suitable for a poor kid like you."

  "This young master doesn't care, from now on we'll go our separate ways." Guo Yi coldly glanced at Liu Yanran, throwing the blue crystal card and a pile of rare treasures to her, only keeping a copy of "Three Corpses' Absolute Spirit" that he was owed and the Blood Bone Armor, before turning around in anger and leaving.

  Liu Yanran looked at Guo Yao's back as he ran out of the auction house, puzzled, and shouted: "These were all bought for you, take them back for me, come back to me."

  Kwok Yat Li ignored her and had already rushed out of the Gu Hua auction house, out of the Wan Gui market. He ran very urgently, as if thousands of horses and soldiers were chasing after him.

  Walking on the desolate and uninhabited streets of the ghost town, Guo Yi felt as if his heart was being grasped in someone's hand and squeezed mercilessly, the pain almost causing him to stumble.

  "Why did I get so angry when I heard her say that? What am I mad at? Is it her arrogant tone? Or is it because she said I'm a poor kid? No, no... it's not that..."

  Kuo Yi raised his head and gazed up at the night sky, shouting loudly: "What's wrong with me?"

  The vast night sky was icy and hollow, with several lanterns floating in mid-air, all gently swaying.

  A cold voice came from above a rooftop: "It's really your kid's voice, I've been searching for you!"

  Kuo Yishou put away his feelings of loss and looked towards a not-too-distant place, where he saw an old man standing in mid-air with a ghost head iron rod in his hand. The old man's eyes were sharp and shot out black and white ghostly lights, and within the ghostly lights, there were two ghostly shadows howling.

  Kuo Yen coldly snorted: "Ou Yang is unvirtuous."

  "It was indeed me, I suspected it was you when I saw you rushing out of the Guhua auction house earlier. It wasn't until you spoke that I confirmed it was your voice." Ouyang Wude's tone was filled with intense resentment towards Guo Yi.

  "Ha! You've really gone out of your way, following me all this distance. I suppose you didn't come here just to make small talk with me?"

  "Hmph, hand over the Blood Bone Armor, and I'll spare your life." Ou Yang Wu De said.

  "Just you, thinking of keeping me, I reckon it's still a bit premature."

  "Ignorant child." Ou Yang Wude let out a long whistle, the hairband on his head shattered, his white hair stood up straight, and from his body burst out eight black horned palaces shining brightly. In each palace there were heaven-shaking ghostly wails, the cries piercing the eardrums.

  "It has actually reached the eighth palace of the spiritual realm."

  Although Guo Yi was only two minor realms lower than Ouyang Wude, each minor realm of a spiritual being was a chasm that was difficult to cross, which is also why those with the most exceptional talents needed several years to break through one minor realm.

  Ouyang Wude's eyes burst with a fierce glow, and two black-and-white fierce ghosts flew out of his eyes, stretching out their sharp claws towards Guo Yao. The two fierce ghosts wailed and cried in their mouths, with dark winds like knives on their bodies, and the houses on both sides were crushed by the yin energy on their bodies, leaving a trail of ruins wherever they passed.

  "Onihi no Jutsu!"

  Guo Yue's two hands separately shot out a cluster of extremely high-temperature flames, one black and one red, flying towards the two fierce ghosts.

  "Boom!"

  Two black and white fierce ghosts ran away as soon as they met the ghost fire, flying hastily, afraid of being stained by the ghost fire.

  Ouyang Wude's face turned iron-green, and he coldly snorted: "It's actually the Ghost Fire Technique, one of the Eighteen Unique Skills. No wonder you're so arrogant. Let me show you my true abilities."

  "The lair of ten thousand demons." The ghost-headed iron rod in Ouyang Wude's hand suddenly transformed into a five-meter-tall ghost head, which floated in mid-air with its hair disheveled and its bloody mouth as large as a door. The ghost head opened its blood basin-like mouth and continuously spat out ghost soldiers holding ghostly weapons, who charged forward with their arms waving.

  "Bury Heaven Ancient Character."

  One hundred and sixty-eight ancient characters flew out from Guo Yi's fingers, turning a large group of ghostly soldiers into green smoke, then wrapped around the scattered ghost heads to suppress them.

  "Taiji Xianyin." Guo Yi took the high ground and launched a series of attacks, planning to kill Ouyang Wude in one fell swoop.

  The Taiji Xianyin transformed into a circular disc with a diameter of five meters, rotating and pressing towards Ouyang Wude's head. With each rotation, the light on the Xianyin became brighter by one degree. When it reached thirty-three rotations, it was like a bright sun, illuminating even the dark night sky of Guicheng as if it were daytime.

  The ghost city of Fengdu had never been so bright tonight, the dark night that was originally only illuminated by corpse oil now has a Taiji Xianyin hanging high in the air, its light shining thousands of miles away.

  "Boom!"

  A deafening roar like thunder shook the Ghost City, just like the explosion of the Divine Annihilation Stone last night, causing the earth to violently tremble.

  "He's still alive."

  Kuang Yifei suddenly rose up and transformed into a human figure engulfed in flames, striking the massive crater with one palm.

  "Boom!"

  "Boom!"

  Taiji Xianyin is the nemesis of the Death Spirit Cultivators. At this moment, Ouyang Wude was struck by the Xianyin and was already mortally wounded, but he still managed to exert his utmost strength and exchanged dozens of blows with Guo Yi, yet he still did not die.

  Guo Yi's physical strength is now quite terrifying, almost comparable to the top figures of the Ninth Palace of the Spiritual Realm. Every palm strike made Ouyang Wude spit blood, completely overwhelming him with a crushing attack.

  "Boom!"

  The last loud noise fell, and at this time, Ouyang Wude was already dead. Guo Yi jumped out of the pit and turned into a shadow, quickly disappearing into the night sky.

  The great battle just now has shocked many masters. As soon as Guo Yigang left, a black shadow descended from the sky. This black shadow was actually the black skull of the Bone Repair Alliance. He took a look at Ouyang Wude who had been beaten into a meat pie and cursed: "Damn it, I'm one step late. I don't know who is so cruel, if I hadn't seen this ghost head iron rod, I wouldn't have recognized that this was still the old scoundrel Ouyang Wude."

  The black skull sniffed the bloody smell in the air and chased into the night sky.

  After the black skull left, a man wearing a Confucian robe stepped on the green lotus and came over. He glanced at the dead body in the pit with a faint look, then slid his fingers in the air, and a brilliant light flashed. A virtual water mirror appeared in mid-air, and the screen in the water mirror switched to show the battle process just now.

  A faint smile appeared on Ruyi's face: "So it's you, you've grown so quickly, and Futu City will be your burial ground."

  Under his feet, a green lotus flashed and transformed into a floating figure, also chasing towards the night sky.

  After that, several top-notch masters descended upon this place, each calculating for themselves before following the tracks of the two people in front, chasing deep into the night.

  ……

  I've been feeling like my writing hasn't been going smoothly for the past two days, maybe there's a problem with the plot arrangement, but I haven't been able to find it myself. I hope readers can point it out in their book reviews so I can reflect on it and make some adjustments. I'll be reading every single review carefully, hoping to get everyone's opinions. Thank you!

  Also collecting opinions, everyone hopes who will become the heroine, you can also express your thoughts in the book review area, anyway I am quite entangled!