Sure enough, everyone's eyes fell on Si Zijun with the shopkeeper's eyes.

This time, the people looked at Si Zijun's eyes more strange and eager.

The reason why he is eager is naturally that he can really deduce the identity of the Dan master from Si Zijun.

"Sir, why don't you think again?"

"Yes, Mr. Si, now only you know the identity of the Dan master."

"Mr. Si just said that he wanted to solve the misunderstanding with master Dan, but only when he knew the identity of master Dan can he find someone to solve the misunderstanding, right?"

The man said it was a misunderstanding according to Si Zijun. In fact, he didn't believe it at all.

If it was just a misunderstanding, how could the dignified sky level middle-level Dan master make such a big noise?

And he didn't even give Si Zijun any face.

You should know that the person behind Si Zijun is the great elder of the poor Qizong. If he didn't have a deep hatred, most people wouldn't choose to tear their faces with the top figures of the big door.

Si Zijun was already angry, and now he was asked by these people and completely lost his patience.

"Since the shopkeeper doesn't want to talk, I don't want to force others to do it! Farewell! "

Si Zijun ignored the inquiries of the people around him, arched his hand at the shopkeeper's, and angrily shook his sleeve and left.

Seeing Si Zijun leave, some people don't give up and want to ask why.

However, Si Zijun's face at the moment was so terrible that they didn't dare to offend people. Finally, they could only watch Si Zijun leave the auction house with people.

After leaving the Guanjia auction house, Si Zijun went straight back to the temporary hotel with people.

"Bang -"

As soon as he entered the room, with a gloomy face, Si Zijun suddenly swept the tea set placed on the round table to the ground, so that several poor and strange disciples who followed him were silent.

They flattered Si Zijun for several years, and today is the first time to see him angry.

"Mr. si... Are you okay?"

Looking at the shaky appearance of Si Zijun with his back to them, several disciples of poor Qizong couldn't help worrying.

Of course, what they are worried about is not Si Zijun's body.

But worried that if Si Zijun was angry, they would be blamed by the elder.

Si Zijun's face was as white as paper, panting heavily.

Unwilling to be seen by these people, he waved his hand and asked people to leave directly.

Although the poor Qizong were a little worried, they didn't dare to go against Si Zijun's meaning. They had to leave slowly and help Si Zijun close the door.

After they all left, Si Zijun finally fell to the ground.

"Close the house!"

Si Zijun hated it very much. The word "Guan Jia" was completely squeezed out of his teeth.

However, although Si Zijun hated Guan's auction house, he still had some sense in the end.

After taking a pill, his strength returned to his body. Si Zijun quickly calmed down. At the same time, the shopkeeper's words kept turning in his mind.

"Ten thousand secret places... Ten thousand secret places... The time when I went out to experience..."

Si Zijun muttered to himself and repeated a few words, as if he were stunned.

Until a long time later, Si Zijun suddenly widened his eyes, which were full of horror.

"Impossible, impossible! Absolutely impossible! "

Obviously, Si Zijun couldn't accept the answers in his mind.