What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? - Chapter 129
Wind Thunder Temple’s Ruan Lianyue.
In the dream, she often passed by the village where Ye Yu was born, and delivered many spirit fruits to him.
Thus, Ye Yu developed a fondness for her.
However, many twists and turns occurred afterward.
Ye Yu became the sect master of a demonic sect.
Ruan Lianyue believed he had killed everyone close to her.
Thus, she took the opportunity during their wedding to strike at Ye Yu in anger.
It was only when Master Liang Yu arrived with wedding gifts that Ruan Lianyue realized it was a misunderstanding.
So she took Ye Yu’s corpse and committed suicide beneath a spirit tree near Wind Thunder Temple, in a tragic act of devotion.
Now, awakening from the dream, Ruan Lianyue had only one thought.
To find Ye Yu and be with him forever.
But despite searching all over the Central Continent, no trace could be found.
So Ruan Lianyue decided to come to the Dragon Slaying Bay auction, hoping for a stroke of luck.
But while waiting to enter the private room, she faintly heard a very familiar voice.
Turning her head, she found no one there.
Ruan Lianyue murmured to herself, “It seems to be Master Liang Yu.”
As for the memories from the dream, Ruan Lianyue remembered them clearly.
There’s no love without reason, nor hatred without reason.
Although Liang Yu was assigned to her as a guardian by Ye Yu, and everything she received was handed to her through Liang Yu by Ye Yu, despite this, Ruan Lianyue still had special feelings for her.
She even felt very grateful to her.
If Liang Yu hadn’t woken her up, she would have been confused for her entire life.
Not to mention Liang Yu wanting to kill Ruan Lianyue, she herself wished she could do so.
A man who loved her so much ended up being killed by her own hands.
It was a tremendous irony.
Every time she thought about it, Ruan Lianyue’s heart felt like it was being cut with a knife.
But the more it was so, the more she wanted to find Ye Yu quickly.
To make up for the mistakes and regrets of that time.
“Fellow Daoist, this way please!”
The Cui family attendant’s voice immediately brought Ruan Lianyue out of her reverie.
She slowly exhaled a breath of air.
Her eyes once again became resolute.
She strode forward.
At this moment, Ruan Lianyue did not know that Ye Yu, whom she had been longing to find, was only a hundred meters away from her.
Inside the private room.
Liang Yu stood at the door, trying to probe the situation outside with her spiritual sense.
But she failed.
The private rooms built by the Cui family were inscribed with formations, which blocked spiritual probing.
This measure was actually intended to protect the people inside the rooms, but now it caused great inconvenience for Liang Yu.
Her expression was extremely serious.
No matter how much she boasted before, in Liang Yu’s heart, Ruan Lianyue remained the number one enemy.
In comparison, Saintess Yun Roumu and the rest were all secondary.
The reason was simple.
Liang Yu was very clear in the dream, how much Ye Yu cared for Ruan Lianyue.
A man willing to spend a hundred years quietly dedicating himself without leaving a name was the very definition of deep affection.
No.
Ye Yu must not see her.
Otherwise, if Ruan Lianyue continued to cling to Ye Yu, then Liang Yu could forget about ever becoming his Dao companion in this lifetime.
Thinking of this, Liang Yu suddenly looked up.
She said seriously, “How about we leave? I just did some calculations, the Feng Shui here is not suitable for us! ”
“You’re crazy. We just got here, and you want to leave before we even buy anything? Don’t be ridiculous. Let’s finish buying what we need first.”
Ye Yu looked around.
He found the private room was quite spacious.
The seating, tea sets, and snacks were all well-prepared.
In front was a huge curtain. When pulled back, it would reveal the exhibition stage below.
The design was quite good.
So Ye Yu smiled and said, “It seems you’re quite familiar with this place.”
Upon hearing this, Liang Yu fell silent.
She was more familiar with this place than anyone.
In the dream, whenever the auction started, Ye Yu would arrange for her to come here to buy rare treasures for Ruan Lianyue.
She had been doing this for a hundred years.
Naturally, Liang Yu was extremely familiar with this place.
However, she believed that the urgent matter now was to prevent Ye Yu from meeting Ruan Lianyue, not to stay and buy items to hide and suppress demonic aura.
So she urged again, “I’m serious. The feng shui here is really off.”
Ye Yu frowned slightly.
“Since when did you start reading feng shui? Don’t try to fool me. When I asked you to be Ruan Lianyue’s master, I specifically inquired about your skills.”
“You never mentioned feng shui.”
Liang Yu suddenly became speechless.
At this moment, with the sound of a gong, the auction officially began!
Ye Yu immediately moved forward. He sat in a chair, preparing to watch.
But seeing Liang Yu’s slightly unnatural expression, he had to continue, “Come, sit down and watch. I promise you, as long as we get the right items, we’ll leave immediately. How does that sound?”
Liang Yu thought for a moment and nodded heavily.
She then walked over, sat in a chair, and wrapped her arms around Ye Yu’s arm.
In response, Ye Yu could only feel helpless.
“You’re not planning to let go just for an auction?”
“Of course not. This is the reward you promised me. You can’t go back on your word!”
Liang Yu held Ye Yu’s arm tightly with both hands, and rested her head on his shoulder.
It seemed that only this way could give her a fleeting sense of security.
On the stage, a woman with quite an attractive appearance walked up and began to showcase today’s items.
To be honest, at the beginning, Ye Yu was quite disappointed.
It was all worthless stuff.
A mere low-grade artifact was fought over by many people.
It even made Ye Yu suspect that half the people in this auction house were fakes.
But that was not the case.
In the cultivation world, a low-grade artifact was already considered the highest-end product many cultivators could obtain.
The crafting of artifacts was extremely difficult.
And there were far too many cultivators.
It was definitely a case of more wolves than meat.
Although the enhancement provided by a low-grade artifact was not very significant, in certain evenly matched situations, these artifacts could even turn the tide of battle.
So for those cultivators without artifacts, they naturally showed extreme enthusiasm.
In contrast, Ye Yu in the dream realm had been a demon lord, a female emperor’s man, a reincarnated immortal’s Dao companion, and so on.
These identities meant that what he possessed was something others could only dream of for a lifetime.
As for the real world, although Ye Yu was merely a disciple, his sect was the Azure Cloud Sect, one of the Five Sacred Lands of the Central Continent.
He was under the tutelage of the sect leader’s senior sister, Hongluan, with the Saintess accompanying him daily.
Such a life was something those rogue cultivators could only dream of.
The difference in environment naturally created a vast disparity.
This also led to Ye Yu feeling drowsy as he watched the auction items.
After half an hour, a jade pendant was brought onto the stage.
The auctioneer woman softly said, “Esteemed seniors, this item is called the Breath Concealment Pendant. It was obtained from a great demon.”
“It is a high-grade artifact. Not only can it conceal one’s own aura, but it can also completely suppress demonic energy.”
“It makes a demon appear indistinguishable from a human.”
NICEEE!