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Chapter 1365(1/2)

: Questioning the Phantom

At this moment, Qin Chen ignored what the two of them were thinking.

"Qingzhou, the Land of All Saints, one of the seven lands."

"There are hundreds of sects, the Demon Light Sect, I don't know."

"Who is behind your Demon Light Sect?"

"For example, Qingzhou Overlord, Qingtian Palace, Qing Family and the like..."

Upon hearing this, Xuying turned to stone and was completely stunned.

"You...you you...who are you?"

Xuying's tone was trembling at this moment, not because he was cold, but because he was scared!

Qingtian Palace!

The Qing family!

This is the top and most powerful existence among the seven lands in Qingzhou.

Qin Chen came casually.

Even he dared not mention the names of the two major forces so casually.

"I'm asking you, not you asking me!"

Qin Chen flicked his finger, and the sword energy raged.

The shadow howled and screamed.

"I have no idea!"

Xuying suddenly roared: "I am just a messenger. How could the big shots in my Demon Light Sect do such a dangerous thing? I have a low status and am not qualified to understand the core things."

Upon hearing this, Qin Chen stopped his hand.

"Pass a message, what message?"

Qin Chen looked at the shadow.

"Just two words - yes!"

Xuying said hurriedly: "I don't know what it means, but these two words, I came down here just to convey these two words."

"It seems you are still dishonest..."

"It's true, it's true!"

Xuying really wanted to cry at this moment.

"What I said was not a lie!"

"Yeah?"

Qin Chen raised his hand.

At this moment, the phantom turned into a ball of light and condensed in Qin Chen's palm.

Within the light group, a figure fell to the ground in horror.

"In this case, there is nothing left for you!"

After saying this, Qin Chen squeezed his hand.

The phantom exploded instantly.

There is no more fluctuation in the ninth floor of the Hundred Refining Holy Tower.

At this moment, Qin Chen came to the stone table.

The round table is about one meter in diameter, and it carries a powerful aura.

At this moment, Qin Chen placed his hands on the round table with a calm expression.

Slowly, the power began to flow.

The entire Bailian Holy Tower fell silent at this moment.

Xue Jiaorong stood aside and even felt the sound of her heart beating.

Incredible!

But it really exists.

"you……"

"Such a good treasure, it is a waste to keep it here, of course it will be collected!"

Qin Chen smiled.

The nine seats and the central round table are really good things.

"Let's go!"

Qin Chen waved his hand and said: "There is nothing good to do here."

After finishing his words, Qin Chen turned and left.

With Xue Jiaorong, he stepped towards the eighth floor.

As Qin Chen walked to the eighth floor, the flames in the eighth floor retreated one by one.

Xue Jiaorong was extremely shocked when she saw this scene.

"How do you know the area of ​​Jiutian World?" Xue Jiaorong still couldn't hold it back, looking at Qin Chen with a puzzled face.

"My guess!"

Qin Chen smiled.

The two of them went down one level at a time.

Xue Jiaorong pouted her lips at this moment, with a bit of dissatisfaction on her pretty face.

Obviously, Qin Chen didn't intend to say it.

At this moment, Qin Chen was thinking about a question.

Yes!

What allowed you to do so?

Obviously, Di Lintian seems to... want to do something.

But you also need to seek the opinions of the people behind you.

This is enough to show that this matter is not simple.

What could it be?

The two of them walked all the way down the Holy Tower of Hundred Refinements, and a figure disappeared.

After leaving the tower, the surrounding flames had disappeared at this moment.

The scorching heat in the valley also disappeared.

Looking carefully, this valley is only a hundred meters deep and not that wide at all.

The tower stands still at this moment.

With a paw from Qin Chen's hand, the tower continued to shrink and fell into Qin Chen's hand, only as high as his palm.

With a flip of his hand, the tower disappeared.

Xue Jiaorong didn't ask any further questions.

It's useless to ask.

"After going around in a circle, we are still together."

Qin Chen looked at Xue Jiaorong and said with a smile: "Xue Jiaorong, you are the proud daughter of the contemporary generation in Xueshan Villa. I think you will stay with me and wait for me to wash up on weekdays. How about that?"

"You're dreaming!"

"Look at you, what are you doing so coldly all day long? Follow me and I will ensure that your journey to martial arts is smooth sailing. I am not a heinous person!"

"you……"

Xue Jiaorong snorted.

This guy is mysterious, and he speaks as he pleases.

Simply abominable!

It's a pity that she can't beat Qin Chen.

Otherwise, this guy must be taught a lesson.

Seeing Xue Jiaorong's cold face, which was a bit angry, Qin Chen laughed.

"Is this the right thing to do? It's so cold all day long, like you don't want to let strangers in, how bad is it?"
To be continued...
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