"What's going on?"

The vibration in the secret room made Yan Wubian startled. Before he could react, the vibration had stopped.

Gazing across the insect eggs in the jade bowl, Yan Wubian hesitated for a moment, not thinking about what the shock was all about. Then his expression changed, and he bit his finger, and a drop of blood was absorbed.

It was thrown out and suspended in front of him.

At the same time, with a movement of consciousness, the drop of essence and blood suddenly dispersed and turned into countless blood filaments, forming a miniature strange pattern in mid-air, slowly landing on the insect egg, wrapping it up, and slowly blending into the insect egg.

inside the shell.

All Yan Wubian did was because he remembered that this bloodthirsty bee had not yet recognized its owner.

After doing all this, Yan Wubian stretched out a finger and gently touched it on the egg. To his delight, the moment his finger came into contact with the egg, a weak strange spiritual power was transmitted through his finger.

came over and became stronger and stronger.

This made Yan Wubian stunned for a moment, and then he immediately came back to his senses. This weak strange spiritual power was obviously emitted by the young bloodthirsty wasp inside the insect egg.

Don't be lazy immediately, a ray of friendly spiritual power surged out of his mind and rushed towards the unfamiliar spiritual power, constantly integrating and communicating with the other party.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yan Wibi could clearly feel that the strange spiritual power coming from the insect egg finally became highly consistent with his spiritual power, and as time went by, they became more and more intimate.

After some simple communication, Yan Wubian finally confirmed that the bee had recognized it as its owner.

However, although this bee has taken shape, it has not really hatched yet and cannot express his thoughts clearly. Despite this, Yan Wubian is extremely satisfied. Once this bee hatches, his mental power should be able to

When it reaches the point where his spiritual power is indistinguishable from his own, he will naturally be able to understand what he wants to express.

At this point, Yan Wubian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, the entire secret room shook slightly again, making Yan Wubian look surprised, then waved his hand and put away the jade bowl together with the bee eggs.

He knew very well that with these unusual vibrations one after another, something important was probably happening outside. This forced him to give up the idea of ​​continuing to wait for the eggs to hatch, and to continue to make potions to restore the vitality of the remaining eggs.

Without further delay, Yan Wubian came out of the secret room and came to the ground. When he was about to go to Ye Zhong to ask about the situation, a series of dull roars came from a distant place at this moment, and then the entire ground was filled with panic.

A shock.

This situation made Yan Wubian stunned for a moment, and then his face couldn't help but change. He could faintly feel the direction in which the sound came from, and there were waves of terrifying energy shock waves that were constantly sweeping away in all directions.

Because of the secret room, although he felt the vibration before, he could not hear the sounds outside or the energy fluctuations in the distance.

Although the distance was far away, all the spiritual masters in Xianyang City had already been alarmed, looking at the extremely distant place with horrified eyes. Apparently, they were aware of the shocking battle that broke out there, and the energy fluctuations.

Even some strong men were frightened.

"So powerful. Who are these people fighting with? The movement is so terrifying?"

"The auction of the Tianqiong Merchant Alliance has just ended. Could it be that some two strong men who participated in the auction got into enemies at the auction and ended up fighting each other?"

"With this level of energy aftermath...the two people who took action must be at least strong in the God Gathering Realm, or even the God Form Realm...!"

Unknowingly, countless spiritual masters were floating in the sky above Xianyang City. The eyes of these spiritual masters were changing and communicating with each other. Their eyes looking into the distance were shaking. At the same time, there were many spiritual masters who had already moved towards the energy.

The direction from which the aftermath came came flew by like lightning.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Yan Wubian rose into the sky, looking solemnly at the figure that kept flying past him, his eyes flickering. Then, he no longer hesitated, stretched out his figure, and turned into a black shadow passing through the space.

Although the place of battle was extremely far away, with Yan Wibi's speed, he arrived at the place of battle after a while.

This was the sky above a wasteland. Countless spiritual masters had already arrived from all around, and among these spiritual masters, there were several faint auras emanating from them, which made Yan Wubian feel a powerful oppressive force.

Following the gazes of these spiritual masters, I saw two figures a hundred miles away that were so fast that it was difficult to see clearly. They were constantly changing their positions and attacking each other.

"boom!"

The vast spiritual power caused the sky and the earth to change color, as if a violent storm was sweeping in, raging the earth a hundred feet below. The monstrous energy ripples even shattered the space piece by piece.

, a series of terrifying energy tornadoes blew up.

"Haha, Mr. Jian, with your strength, you still want to steal my nephew's things. You are really overestimating your capabilities."

In mid-air, two figures whose figures could not be seen clearly were knocked away after a hard fight. The two figures who were moving at high speed suddenly stopped, and then a loud laugh followed from the left side.

came from the mouth of a young man.

"It's him. I didn't expect him to come here."

As the figures of the two strong men stopped, Yan Wubian finally saw their faces clearly. They were an old man in black and a middle-aged man in white.

However, what surprised Yan Wubian was that this middle-aged man in white shirt was no stranger to him. He was a member of the Sword God Sect Tengfeng. When he and Teng Huayuan competed in the final, this man was watching from the sidelines.

And this person is Teng Pingqun, the first elder of Tengfeng and Teng Huayuan's uncle.

As for Teng Pingqun's opponent, judging from his words, it was obviously the old demon Jian who competed with Teng Huayuan for the Golden Sword at the auction.

As if he thought of something, Yan Wibi turned his eyes, and then began to search for the surrounding crowd. Soon, his eyes fell on a young man who was watching the spiritual master on the left side of the battlefield. Who else could he be if he wasn't Teng Huayuan.

Looking at this situation, it was obvious that Jian Laomo, who had not bought the Golden Sword at the auction, was unwilling to accept it. After the auction, he followed Teng Huayuan and tried to snatch the auction item from his hands.

However, I didn't expect that Teng Huayuan did not come alone, but there was actually a Tengping group following him secretly.

At this time, Jian Laomo heard Teng Pingqun's laughter, and a cold light flashed across his eyes, and then he snorted heavily and said:

"You're not necessarily any stronger than me. I don't know who will win."
Chapter completed!