Chapter 160 Why Are You All Looking for Me?

"What do you want to say?"

The Young Master of the Dark Sea was not affected by the dangerous aura of the other party. He tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers and laughed strangely:

"Nothing, I just didn't expect that someone would dare to slap you in the face, the Young Master of Ashes, who shocked countless people with cruelty and torture."

The existence of such a huge monster as the Seven Spirit Kings usually does not interfere with each other, but in fact, there are many frictions between the forces below.

These descendants of the Spirit Kings are even more young and vigorous, competing with each other secretly, and conflicts continue.

In today's world.

With the surge of the power of the abyss, the revival of the gods, and the influence of certain rules, turbulent changes are happening anytime and anywhere.

The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish.

This sentence can also be used here. The more chaotic the world is, the more opportunities there are to explode.

A large number of worlds are producing new people in the world with unlimited potential.

Some people are struggling in the collapsed world and fighting their way out of the dark corners.

Some people are in pollution, accepting the power of the abyss and turning into evil.

Infinite world, infinite possibilities.

Although they have the support of the Spirit King and unlimited resources, they appear to be the best of this generation.

But.

The weight of the words "rising in troubled times" is enough to find traces of crushing the wheels in any world and any time.

"Don't say it so harshly."

The young master of Ashes was not angered, and smiled softly: "Slap me in the face? It's just an ant turning over."

"I said, when I find him, I will naturally turn him into my collection."

"Really? But"

The young master of Youhai said softly: "It seems that you don't know where the other party is yet, but you can ask me for help. After all, as long as I want, there is no intelligence and information that I can't find."

The young master of Ashes stared at the young master of Youhai in front of him with his eyes flickering.

The Spirit King of Youhai is known for knowing everything. Their intelligence channels are distributed in all realms. Every world seems to have a kind of information worm, and a large amount of information can be captured and transmitted back to Youhai.

"No need." Young Master Huijin sneered: "I will find this ant myself."

An Xinghe also looked at Young Master Youhai at this moment. He paused, but did not speak.

He was also very interested in one person.

He also wanted to find his footprints.

Two months ago.

When Zayu Piano found that the young master felt a little tired of "Two Tigers", it began to get a little anxious. After all, it was a piano player, and the leader only uploaded this score.

It couldn't do anything new.

In order not to be abandoned, and seeing that the other party seemed to be very interested in the leader.

It began to expand its business.

Through the score, it told the other party the story of the "Buxianren Leader".

It adapted the heroic epic of its own world and wrote 4,000 words in blood on the score every day. In order to keep it fresh, it also constantly used the leader as the protagonist to create his adventures in various worlds.

It called its writing method infinite flow.

An Xinghe was skeptical about what it said, but he did not expose it. After all, this guy's story was a rare pleasure in the strange residence.

"Although the story it told may be false."

"But this Buxianren leader should exist." Even if the other party was just an ordinary person, An Xinghe was very interested in him.

However.

Now is not the time to consider this.

This time to participate in the auction, it is just a temporary stop and a short rest. Waiting for the hidden guardian's power to cool down, they can rebuild the channel and the three of them will continue to go to the uneasy land.

Su Qi silently looked at the three young masters of the spirit king.

Although they are the seats of the organizer, it is impossible for them to be ranked ahead of the three young masters of the spirit king.

So.

He can use the advantage behind him to use [? ] to look at the information of the three people one by one.

And Su Qi just saw two identical messages above the heads of the young master of the ash and the young master of the sunset, An Xinghe.

[Want to find the leader of Buxianren Sect]

"How should I put it."

"I was a little surprised when I saw these two messages."

"These two people are actually looking for me?"

The information in the question mark changes with the character's state, mood and environment. Generally, the most prominent information at this moment is often the most likely to appear, just like traces will be covered by dust, which is very metaphysical but also very useful.

The theory of traces was learned from the Lord of Destruction. She mentioned the traces of the past many times, which seemed to be very important.

At this time, Su Qi was thinking.

When did he come into contact with these two people.

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He recalled the Land of Linyuan. The existence behind the casino was a descendant of the Spirit King. He smashed the other party's place and left the flag of Buxianren Sect.

"Very good, it can be confirmed that the Ash Spirit King did not come to ask for an autograph, but to seek revenge."

Another.

Su Qi looked at the young master of Sunset.

I have a little impression of this. Russell mentioned the two words [Sunset] in the spaceship. After all, the materials of the entire spaceship were the heavenly gold handed over to the Spirit King of Sunset.

If there is a connection.

Su Qi thought of the small piano that appeared on the list. He remembered that he had left his name on it.

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"In short, it turns out that boomerangs always hit back inadvertently and without warning."

"But this is also an opportunity."

Su Qi looked at Nancy who had just finished announcing the show and smiled.

At this moment.

Nancy felt a chill on her back and looked back, but found that nothing had changed, and then walked off the stage.

——

The show had already been going on for several shows.

Nancy, who had returned to the backstage, looked at the images of the young masters of the Spiritual Kings with a serious look, and found that the atmosphere around them was still not that relaxed, so he sighed softly.

"Boss, you are sighing again." The assistant lady tilted her head and said softly: "You are a superstar that everyone is paying attention to."

"Superstar." Nancy smiled, but she didn't smile as naturally as before. She said to herself in a self-deprecating tone:

"Although it looks glamorous on the surface, it is actually strong on the outside and weak on the inside. In this world, without background and strength, you will eventually fall behind."

He also saw clearly that there seemed to be many undercurrents in the world, and it was afraid that it would become more and more dangerous. In a civilized world without collapse, stars might become the existence that everyone admired.

But!

Once pollution invades and collapse begins! When people no longer live for entertainment, but start to worry about survival.

Then he is not even as good as the garbage on the roadside.

So he can only serve any of the heirs of the Spirit King. After all, they are all real big backgrounds and big forces. If he can cling to one of them, in the future, in the unknown and unknown chaos, the homeland and the people he cares about will also have protection and a way out.

"But."

"That was my previous thought. Now I just want to end this depressing hosting as soon as possible. The calmer the auction will be, the better." Nancy sighed again. Looking at the atmosphere of the three people and the temper of the young master of the ash, clinging to something is not something he can consider at all. The auction is more likely to cause disputes, and he will become the one who is most likely to get burned in this fire.

And at this time,

A voice sounded in the distance: "Sighing will only make your troubles heavier, and it can't change bad things."

Nancy's body trembled slightly, and when he saw Su Qi's figure, his pupils shrank:

". Why are you backstage!"

Su Qi walked over and smiled: "As one of the organizers, isn't it my duty to come backstage to inspect?"

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Nancy hurriedly looked at the organizer's seat on the holographic screen. A strong man was sitting in Su Qi's seat at a loss. Did he change people?

He pressed his eyebrows with a headache:

"What do you want to do? I'm already under a lot of pressure."

"Of course I'm here to help you share the pressure and solve your troubles."

"Hearing you say that, I'm scared."

"? That's too hurtful."

Su Qi shook his head and stretched out his hand to him: "As the only person who can understand you, you have to believe me."

Nancy: "."

He silently put the microphone behind his back.

I don't believe you!

You want to grab the microphone, right? I can see it!

I'm feverish and stuck in writing. The ending is always the hardest to write. There are too many things to consider. I cut down to 2,000 words.