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Chapter 36 Protecting the World and Getting Rich 8(1/2)

Chapter 36 Protect the world and make a fortune (8)

Yu Nian chuckled softly when he heard the words, raised his hand, and the gauze curtain disappeared.

"That's right, I want you to defeat the Demon King in the Kung Fu Conference. After you succeed, your sect will be brilliant."

She stood up and looked at Mu Liuyun: "Of course you don't need to make a lot of weapons, because the time hasn't come yet, so just use your normal mentality to defeat him."

Mu Liuyun touched his nose and his eyes flashed. To be honest, he didn't even know if he had confidence.

Yu Nian saw him hesitating and narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't hate him enough.

Her eyes instantly turned cold, and she said gloomily: "Why, you don't want to?"

Mu Liuyun's eyes narrowed and he whispered:

"I can do it, but I hope Yu Zun can agree, and when it is completed, the demon-killer will be able to achieve glory."

Yu Nian raised his eyes and bargained with me.

She looked calm and said in a gentle tone: "Then it depends on how you handle the matter. There is no need to discuss the matter with too many people."

After saying that, she waved her hand and the door opened.

Mu Liuyun understood the meaning and pursed his lips.

Shen Shen said "Okay" and left.

After a while, Yu Nian walked out of the pavilion and looked at the sea of ​​violet flowers.

His eyes flickered, luckily this sea of ​​flowers was not destroyed, otherwise he would have just killed Qian Chen regardless of the mission.



Demon world

A group of people knelt down in the hall and waited for the return of the Demon King.

"Boom"

Qian Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a red light flashed through his eyes.

Everyone's eyes lit up, they lowered their heads and shouted quickly: "Greetings to the Demon King."

They heard that their master bombed the two sects of Anju, and then brought the account books to demand the goods. Now they feel very happy.

Qian Chen raised his eyes, his eyes were dark and as silent as a deep pool.

"I believe the matter has reached your ears. I won't elaborate on it. Just remember that I will deal with it one by one."

He waved his hand and stood up.

"If nothing happens, let's leave."

Seeing no response from anyone, Qian Chen closed his eyes and disappeared...

Qiancheng Pavilion

As soon as he arrived at the pavilion, Qian Chen sat in front of the pavilion and began to meditate.

"How come I don't know that there is a creator in Anju?"

He squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

This remnant of thoughts is not trivial. It seems that it has been sleeping for hundreds of years and has told many interesting stories.

Qian Chen raised his finger slightly, and in the blink of an eye the time shop appeared.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he wanted to see what kind of story happened during this period.



night

Nianjian Pavilion

Just as I stepped onto the bed and wanted to sleep, the voices in my head gradually grew louder.

"Host, you have a new mission this time."

She clicked her tongue a few times and frowned.

"Please, please don't schedule sending tasks at this time next time."

Ling Tong curled his lips, I don’t know either.

"The situation determines whether I can close my eyes or not."

Afraid that she would sleep, Lingtong hurriedly said: "The new mission is to go to the sacred mountain to find someone."

After waiting for a long time and receiving no response, Yu Nian frowned.

"Then what?"

Lingtong glanced at it and found that there was only one sentence.

"The new mission is to find someone in the sacred mountain and bring back the secret that belongs to Anju. It's gone."

???

Children, do you have many questions?

Yu Nian looked confused and blinked.

"What's missing? Where is the sacred mountain?"

Lingtong shook his head and said sincerely: "It's not written above."

Yu Nian:......

She asked again: "Are people male or female? Or a species?"

Lingtong shook his head again: "It's not written above."

Yu Nian's mouth twitched and he covered his forehead, expressing his speechlessness.

"It's really an eye-opener for the old lady to have her double eyelids cut."

Lingtong:......

Yu Nian waved his hand and said calmly: "Procedures for success and failure."

Suddenly, a machine whiteboard appeared in front of her.

"If you succeed, you can freely choose the character setting for the next world. If you fail, you will go to hell mode."

Yu Nian raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "This new mission is quite important. It will be transferred directly to the next world."

"Does the host accept it?"

She said expressionlessly: "I don't accept it."

"Ding·The new mission is to find someone in Shenshan. The deadline is before the person who knows the meaning dies."

"..."

Yu Nian's mouth twitched slightly, so is it useful to ask me whether I accept it or not?

Then he closed his eyes and said casually: "Shut up now, I'm going to sleep."

Lingtong: the essence of drama



In the early morning, a face appeared in front of Yu Nian, who was so frightened that she almost told her to put it aside.

She pressed her breath down in her throat and gritted her teeth: "Didn't the Demon King see the notice at the door?"

Qian Chen hid the feather behind his back and originally wanted to use it to tickle her, but stopped doing it when he woke up.

He shook the feathers and the hair disappeared.

Qian Chen looked calm and said calmly: "It's normal for me to not see things clearly sometimes."

Yu Nian:......

Qian Chen's eyes flickered, knowing that she was a little disheveled. He glanced around and walked steadily towards the pavilion.

At this time, Yu Nian had already changed her clothes, and she stood up and went to Qian Chen.

"I wonder why the devil came to Nianjian Pavilion again. Does he want to demolish the pavilion again?"

Qian Chen didn't answer immediately after hearing this. He threw off his light red robe and sat on the soft cushion.

He glanced at the tea set and said leisurely: "The guests don't know how to serve tea."

Yu Nian clenched his fists, but I am not strong enough now, I can bear it!

She waved her hand, and in a blink of an eye, a tea set appeared in front of Qian Chen.

Qian Chen slowly poured two cups of tea, one for himself, and the other slowly moved to Yu Nian.

"..."

The corner of Yu Nian's mouth twitched, whose house is this?
To be continued...
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