The cost of breaking the rules was not something that anyone could bear. Even the inner disciples of the super powers had to carefully consider it.
However, the most important thing was that the Yihong trading firm would leave Phoenix City.
Furthermore, the Yi-hong trading company did not open a good hall, but a business. Since the goods had already been sold, this matter had nothing to do with them. Thus, they would definitely not pull out their swords to help them.
In just a short period of time, Ning Luo had thought about many things and decided to leave Phoenix City as soon as possible before anyone could react.
After all, they still had to return to the sect. They couldn't stay in the city forever, could they?
He could hide for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Ning Luo didn't even give Hong Yuan any time to appraise her. She just pulled him along and left.
Hong Yuan was instantly puzzled. He did not understand why Ning Luo had left in such a hurry.
"Junior brother Ning Luo, wait a moment, I still need to take a good look at this Cyan Cloud Sword and see if it's real or not."
Ning Luo's head hurt, and she wailed in her heart, "Elder Xue Tian, you're obviously trying to trick me!"
The inexperienced Hong Yuan actually had the mood to appraise the truth. He really didn't know the dangers of the martial arts world. Even if it was fake or fake, he still had to live to enjoy it!
The auction held by the Yihong trading company had attracted quite a few Heaven stage experts here. Most likely, every one of them would be in the Heaven stage.
Even when Ning Luo was trying to comprehend the Dao, he didn't dare to act on his own. It was never wrong to be cautious.
Life was not always as good as one wished it to be. In all likelihood, one could do whatever they were afraid of.
Ning descended his consciousness and turned his head to look behind him, only to see a group of disciples from the Infinite Evil Hall standing in front of him.
These guys didn't want to participate in the rest of the bidding, so they decided to leave instead.
"Senior brother Hong Yuan, please don't joke around with the reputation of the Yi-hong trading firm. Let's leave this place quickly. We have plenty of time to return to the school, you should take your time and carefully study this place."
After hearing what Hong Yuan said, the worker from the Yihong trading firm was instantly displeased.
In order to not offend the Yihong trading company, Ning Luo had no choice but to flatter them. At least before they left Phoenix City, it was better for her to not be stubborn with the trading company.
Otherwise, they probably wouldn't even be able to leave the city.
No matter how ignorant Hong Yuan was, he had faintly sensed that something was amiss. The malicious gazes behind him caused him to feel extremely uncomfortable.
After pondering for a moment, he had some guesses.
"Junior brother Ning Luo, they can't be thinking of attacking us, right?"
As he asked this question, Hong Yuan's footsteps also sped up.
"It's not that I don't know how, it's that I definitely will."
Ning Luo noticed that no one else followed behind the disciples of the Myriad Evil Palace. He lightly sighed in relief, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
Since these fellows were so confident, then let them all enter the Heavenly Demon Jade to nourish the Heavenly Demon Spirit.
There was nothing left behind in the inn. After they left the venue, they rushed towards Phoenix City's city gates.
Arriving at the city gate, a man wearing the clothes of the Yihong trading firm cupped his hands towards the two of them as if he already knew their identities.
"You two, be careful along the way. Give greetings to the Myriad Demons Sect on behalf of my Yi-hong trading company!"
The man had long since noticed the disciples of the Myriad Evil Palace behind Ning Luo. This was a reminder to Ning Luo and the rest to consider carefully. Once they left the city at this time, there would be no guarantee of their safety.
Ning Luo had already made up her mind. She no longer hesitated and cupped her hands in return, indicating that they had made up their minds to go. She thanked the Yi-Hong Trading Company for their good intentions.
After stepping out of the city gate, the two of them started to run at a fast speed, seemingly wanting to shake off the disciples of the Myriad Evil Hall behind them.
"What the hell, where is he?"
Yang Mao Shan arrived at the place where Ning Luo and the rest had disappeared. He looked around, looking for the figures of the two.
He had gone ahead with three of the disciples and chased after Ning Luo and Number Two. He hadn't thought that he would still lose them in the end.
At this moment, Ning Luo turned around and arrived behind Yang Mao Shan and the rest.
More than a dozen disciples of the Ten Thousand Evil Hall rushed over, following the signpost left behind by Yang Maoshan, searching all the way here. However, they did not expect to be stopped here.
What was even more unexpected was that the fellow that stopped them was the one they were chasing after.
"Brat, you … Why are you here? "
Logically speaking, Ning Luo should have been in front of Senior Brother Yang Mao Shan and the rest by now, so she definitely wouldn't have lagged behind.
Ning Luo shrugged. "Waiting for you!"
As the sound of his voice faded, a draconic roar sounded out and miserable shrieks rang out in all directions.
The highest realm member of the disciples of the Myriad Evil Hall was only at the peak of the Dharma Idol.
In front of Ning Luo, he had almost no power to resist. In a short while, all of these fellows were thrown into the Heavenly Demon Jade.
Just as he was about to reunite with Hong Yuan, a figure appeared before him. It was none other than Hong Yuan.
"Junior brother Ning Luo, they're back."
He wasn't in the mood to check if senior brother Hong Yuan had seen his actions just now. The loud sounds had attracted his attention.
"Brat, you actually dare to use tricks!"
Yang Maoshan let out a furious roar as he widened his eyes. The first thing he noticed was that around Ning Luo, there were quite a few bloodstains and some low-grade magic tools.
All of these magical equipment belonged to the disciples of the Myriad Evil Hall.
As an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Evil Hall, it was not hard to guess who the bloodstains belonged to.
Ning Luo had actually turned back and killed all of the disciples that fell behind.
Having lost so many disciples, even if Yang Maoshan was recognized by the pavilion master, he would still be punished.
"Ning Luo, you actually dare to kill our people!"
Behind Yang Mao Shan, a seemingly familiar youth walked up with a face full of indignation and a stern voice.
When the other party said his name, it meant that he had heard of him.
However, no matter how hard Ning Luo tried to remember, she couldn't remember where she'd seen him before.
"Senior Brother Maoshan, it was because of Ning Luo that Senior Brother Wang Tong died in the ancient tomb of Wu Tian."
This fellow pointed at Ning Luo in indignation and complained to Yang Mao Shan who was beside him.
So it was like this.
Upon hearing his words, Ning Luo knew where she had seen him before. It was in the Wu Heaven Ancient Tomb.
At that time, Wang Tong was heavily injured by him and fell to the ground. Later on, the ancient tomb collapsed and Wang Tong probably did not manage to escape.
After understanding this, Ning Luo couldn't help feeling some regret. He actually died in vain like this. What a pity, why not let him use it to nourish the Heavenly Demon Jade!
"Humph!" You are Ning Luo, who looks extremely similar to that trash from Xuanyuan Palace.
Hearing this Junior Martial Brother recognize Ning Luo, Yang Mao Shan's murderous intent immediately rose.