Chapter 1256

The change in just one night shocked and appalled everyone in the world.

One city, one Pavilion, exquisite everywhere.

Even the three super chambers of commerce can not compare with such a large scale.

The most important thing is that as soon as the Linglong Pavilion opened, it even had to auction the son of God invitation. Although most people don't know what the son of God invitation is for, it's not easy since it's the son of God in the temple?

However, different from those who did not know it, the families who had been inquiring about the "son of God invitation" yesterday were also shocked at the moment, but their hearts were more messy, crazy, speechless, and even angry.

Linglong pavilion?

Son of God invitation?

Auction?

Ten in one city?

fuck!!

There is no doubt that the Linglong pavilion has nothing to do with the current Holy Son yebufan. Even the Linglong Pavilion, which opened in every city of the Terran overnight, is the private property of the current Holy Son yebufan.

If not, where can the "son of God invitation" from Linglong Pavilion be auctioned?

Obviously, this is what yebufan did.

Originally, they were still wondering why there was no following after yebufan put forward the "invitation to the son of God", so they were waiting for them here.

Auction, return ten posts in one city

Looking at the whole Tianwaitian Terran, how many cities are there? How many families and forces are there?

Although it is impossible to determine the specific number, one thing is certain, that is... If all families are divided equally into each city, there will be no less than ten families or forces in each city.

Ten posts in one city?

Absolute wolves have more meat than meat.

In this case, once Linglong Pavilion auctions the "invitation to the son of God", what kind of scene will it be? What kind of picture will it be?

You know, this "son of God invitation" is a pass to participate in the son of God feast the day after tomorrow. Without this invitation, you will not be eligible to participate in the next feast.

Although no one knows what ye Bufan wants to do with this feast, ye Bufan is the first son of the temple. This feast is likely to have a bearing on the future pattern and interest division of the human race.

You can't participate without an invitation. If you can't participate, you are doomed to be excluded.

So who can promise? Who can easily give up this "son of God invitation"?

At that time, in order to get a "son of God invitation", everyone is bound to bid crazily and snatch crazily. In this case, every "son of God invitation" is bound to be fried to a sky high price.

The snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman gains.

Ye Bufan was the only one who made a profit after the big families scrambled.

The most abominable thing is that the thing that everyone competes for is just a piece of waste paper for ye Bufan.

Is this the son of God?

This NIMA is more a profiteer than a profiteer, and more a robber than a robber.

However, although the 108 aristocratic family, other families and forces are not angry, they are still bound to win the "invitation to the son of God".

There's no way. People in the Jianghu can't help themselves. Who makes yebufan the son of the temple.

This pit, even if they don't want to jump, they still have to jump.

At this moment, the families began to miss Yin Qiufeng's reign.

At least, although yinqiufeng was the son of God at the beginning, he absolutely did not dare to blatantly provoke various forces, let alone extort money. On the contrary, most of the time, he would deliberately make friends, or even curry favor with various forces.

But what about yebufan?

This guy is arrogant, arrogant and domineering. Now he has just taken the throne of the son of God and openly asks for benefits from them. Will he be able to do so in the long run?

Unfortunately, although the major forces are unwilling, they are helpless. Yebufan is too strong. They have no doubt that anyone who dares to provoke yebufan today will dare to destroy your whole family tomorrow.

This is a madman, or a powerful madman with a prominent identity.

Since I can't afford to be provoked and avoided, I can only bear all this silently.

……

All forces in Tianwaitian are raising Yuan Shi to participate in the "son of God invitation" auction held by Linglong Pavilion. In the temple, yebufan welcomes an unexpected guest in the son of God hall. This is a wonderful young woman who gives people a sense of not eating fireworks.

At the moment, although the woman's face was covered with a veil, people could not see her true face. However, through the thin veil, yebufan could still see a delicate face, which was not inferior to Nie Ziyi or Qin Yao's generation.

In addition, the women are wrapped in light pink Chinese clothes and covered with white gauze clothes, revealing a beautiful neck and visible collarbone. The pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing gently to the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more elegant and soft. 3000 green silk are tied up with hair bands, and the head is inserted with butterfly hairpins. A wisp of green silk is hung on the chest, and powdered Dai is applied thinly, only adding color, The red leaf feeling looming on both cheeks creates a kind of delicate and lovely pure muscle like petals. The whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, or a clear and clear ice and snow.

It has to be said that this is an excellent woman with both temperament and appearance.

It's a pity that yebufan didn't care too much about this. Instead, looking at the sudden arrival of the woman, yebufan couldn't help frowning: "Saint Linghu snow?"

"Exactly."

Linghu Snow's faint voice sounded, but it gave people a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"I don't know why the saint came to look for Ben shaosuo?" Immediately, ye Bufan's expression changed, and his frown, which was originally frowning, was loosened in an instant, and then youyou smiled.

"Is Linglong Pavilion yours?"

Linghuxue didn't answer yebufan, but directly asked a question.

"No."

Yebufan shook his head and said.

"No?"

Linghu Xue's eyebrows coagulated, and she seemed a little unconvinced.

"What? Your highness doesn't believe it?" Yebufan smiled and continued: "in fact, Linglong Pavilion does not belong to Ben Shao. It is the property of Ben Shao's friend."

"Really?"

"Of course, your highness is so beautiful. I won't cheat you if I don't cheat you."

"A tramp."

"Saint, no, Xuexue, where do you start? Why did Ben Shao become a tramp?"

"What do you call me?"

As soon as yebufan's voice fell, Linghu Xue stared at him.

"Xuexue..."

Yebufan took it for granted.

"You..."

Linghu Xue was so angry that he said in a deep voice, "call me Linghu Xue or saint."

"Why?"

"I don't know you well."

"How could it be? I know your name is linghuxue, and you know my name is yebufan. I'm not familiar with you. Besides, you are a saint and I am the son. We were made for each other. Sooner or later, we have to live together and fly together. Even if we are not familiar with each other now, we will be familiar with each other in the future."

Linghu Xue's eyes widened in an instant. She pointed to herself and then to ye Bufan. Her face was confused and inconceivable and she said, "I... And you, a match made in heaven? Also... Living together and flying together?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

What's the problem?

Linghu Xue drew at the corner of her mouth and said in disorder, "who is born for you? Who will live and fly with you again?"

"You..."

Yebufan blinked, smiled and said, "shouldn't the saint marry the son?"

"I......"

In an instant, Linghu snow was so messy that her heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past.

The saint must marry the son?

Who stipulated this?

Why don't I know?

"Brush!!"

But at this time, without waiting for Linghu Xue to recover, yebufan suddenly grasped her slender jade hand and said with a deep face: "Xuexue, don't worry, I will treat you well and take good care of you in the future..."

You are so special. Who let you take care of you?

Linghu Xue is furious.

"Pa!!"

The next second, she broke away from yebufan holding her hands. Then she stared at yebufan and said angrily, "Your Highness, please respect yourself."

"Ben Shao also wants to respect himself, but... Xuexue, you know, Ben Shao can't help but feel self-control when he sees you, so he can't help it."

While talking, yebufan grasped Linghu snow with both hands again.

Linghu Xue felt cold in her heart and felt goose bumps all over her body.

"Asshole!!"

She scolded angrily, and then quickly backed away from yebufan several meters away.

"Xuexue, you......"

Seeing this scene, yebufan looked lost and depressed.

Linghu Xue ignored it, but said with a gloomy face, "remember, yebufan, you are now the son of the temple, and your words and deeds represent the whole temple, so... Please respect yourself and don't mess around."

"Also, you are the son of the temple, not a businessman, so I advise you not to waste your energy on those unimportant things. If you have that time, you might as well concentrate on Cultivation and improve your accomplishments as soon as possible."

"Here you are..."

While talking, Linghu Xue threw a jade bottle directly at yebufan.

"Is this?"

Yebufan catches the jade bottle, and then looks at Linghu Xue with a puzzled face.

"Shenxue pill."

Linghu snow three word exit road.

"Divine blood pill?"

Yebufan frowned.

Linghu Xue said, "each divine blood pill can double the cultivation speed and keep it for one month. There are twelve divine blood pills in it, which are also the last twelve divine blood pills in the temple. It can just speed up your cultivation for one year."

"As the son of the temple, although you are not weak, you can still be stronger. So, practice quickly. Your first level cultivation of semi gods is really too eye-catching..."