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Chapter 363: Lord of Tongbao

"The God of Wealth Ring!"

An old chamber of commerce veteran raised his trembling fingers, his voice hoarse, but it shocked everyone.

"How come the God of Wealth Ring, which has been lost for many years, is in your hand? It must be a fake!" Chen Sheng tried his best to keep calm. However, the sudden appearance of Chen Xuanling and the God of Wealth Ring disrupted everything at once.

plan.

An indifferent but confident smile appeared on Chen Xuanling's lips, and he said: "As we all know, there is a soul stone hidden in the God of Wealth Ring that is difficult to detect with the naked eye. It contains a trace of the soul imprint of the master of the God-Gathering Treasure in the past. Is it a fake?

, Yi La La Wen | Xue, the full text | Just type it by hand and you will know.”

"Let... let me take a look." The old veteran of the Chamber of Commerce staggered over, holding Chen Xuanling's left hand carefully with both hands. After careful observation, he felt it with his spiritual consciousness. The wrinkles on his face suddenly deepened, and his eyebrows

He looked extremely shocked.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the verification results, but Chen Sheng's face had already turned pale.

"Yes... it's true!" The veteran of the Chamber of Commerce said excitedly: "I feel Master Chen's aura!"

Chen Sheng sat down slumped, with a look of disbelief still on his face. He slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the already chaotic emotions and 3 updates - the fastest, full text + hand-typing the thoughts in his mind, Chen Sheng

Voice: "Why... is it in your hands?"

Chen Xuanling stepped forward and said: "Father has already made a decision, but I didn't realize it. Unfortunately, it is not you who can sit here, but me."

Chen Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, overturned the table in front of him, and spread the drinks and dishes all over the floor. He roared: "Bullshit! I was the one who knelt beside the bed before he died. Until the moment he died, he didn't tell anyone.

He will be the master of the magical treasure!"

Chen Xuanling looked solemnly and stared at Chen Sheng with a somewhat cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Because my father has made a decision from the beginning, you are not the candidate in his mind, and now it seems that my father's decision was not wrong.

"

"That's right?" Chen Sheng laughed angrily, "Over the years, I have been taking care of all the matters related to Jushen Tongbao. You have not made any contribution at all. How dare you accuse me here?!"

Chen Xuanling shook his head and said: "One wrong step will lead to another wrong step. The reason why Jushen Tongbao was able to prosper in the hands of his father back then was because of his upright and aboveboard conduct. He was as close to the Chamber of Commerce as brothers, never harsh in the slightest, and treated each other as guests with the sect.

, you will never go beyond the realm of thunder, but you are greedy for profit. Once the sect intervenes, I am afraid that in the near future, the Jushen Tongbao will no longer exist."

"Stop scaremongering me. No matter where you got the God of Wealth Ring from, it's not that easy for you to make me step down!" Chen Xuanling has a lot of weight. Chen Sheng, who has been observing in private for so many years, knows all about it.

fear.

Chen Xuanling's expression darkened and he said: "Now, the God of Wealth Ring is in my hand, and the one who gets the ring will be the master of Tongbao. This is a rule set by our ancestors. Do you want to violate it?"

These words were addressed to Chen Sheng, and also to the elders of the surrounding chambers of commerce. They looked at each other, but they had already made plans in their hearts. Chen Sheng's previous change in the account sharing ratio had become a trigger, but the reason why everyone

He didn't break out for a long time, just because he was worried that Chen Xuanling would walk in proudly, only to be carried out without making a sound.

After all, with the power of the sect as his backing, Chen Sheng could easily kill anyone.

At that time, Chen Xuanling's father was well-versed in this business field, and he inherited the connections accumulated by the previous generation. Most of the famous sects and powerful casual cultivators had to give a little bit of support, and thus laid the foundation for Dongtian Paradise.

Stabilizing order, when Chen Sheng took over,

But he has nothing to rely on. With his power and weak strength, it is difficult for even these stubborn chamber of commerce elders to deal with, let alone maintaining order, so he started to think of colluding with the sect. As for Zhou Xu

Pai had had many private transactions with him over the years, and over time, the plan became a reality.

Chen Sheng laughed arrogantly and said: "So what, the Master of the God-Gathering Treasure is already in my possession. If you want to take it away, you should save your life first!"

After giving the order, Qi Tianzhai understood. The sword in his hand suddenly erupted with blazing white light. On the spine of the sword, another sword edge appeared. It was like two swords stacked on top of each other. It looked like a sword but not a sword, but like a knife.

It is not a knife. The dark color on the surface disappears under the strong light, showing a brilliance like glass, as if it is made up of thousands of lenses, which is extremely dazzling.

Chen Xuanling was in the way of cultivation, and his strength was so weak that it was not worth mentioning. Under this powerful attack, he felt as if his body was being engulfed by the strong light and melting in the fiery air current.

"Young Master!" Xuan Xuan rushed into Zhen Yuan Pavilion, but was so shocked by this scene that her heart almost broke through her chest.

However, just behind her, the ancient sword that had been silent for a long time poked out. In a blink of an eye, she searched for "Haitian Chinese" on Baidu to read the latest chapters. It was more than ten feet away, and she clicked on it with incomparable accuracy.

The tip of a strange weapon.

Zheng!

The white light turned into thousands of flying butterflies, collapsing in the sky.

The strange weapon trembled in Qi Tianzhai's hand, and a slight crack appeared on the tip. He was suddenly shocked when he saw it, "How is it possible? My Taiyi Holy Light Mace is an ancient top-grade spiritual treasure. Could it be..."

He raised his head and found that the sword in the visitor's hand looked familiar. The broad sword was still covered with thick bronze, full of ancient charm, and the dark golden hilt symbolized a kingly aura.

"It's you." A breath of thick white breath slowly came out of Qi Tianzhai's mouth.

Yuan Futu held the Tianque Sword in his hand, staring ahead, silent, while Qin Rongxian beside him laughed and said: "You didn't expect it, did you? This sword still fell into our hands, and your 1.8 billion spiritual stones

It seems that there is no return.”

The incident happened suddenly, and Chen Sheng felt inexplicably afraid. He was not a spiritual master, and his wide-open eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

At the same time, more than a dozen figures rushed to Zhenyuan Pavilion, and appeared behind Qi Tianzhai, but they were Lingxuzi and many other Zhouxu sect masters.

No matter how many people there are, Yuan Futu will not worry. All his attention is only on Qi Tianzhai. A strong man at the peak of Tianmang holds an ancient high-grade spiritual treasure. He cultivates the element of light, which is really tricky.

.

"Hmph, do you want more people to bully less people? It's a dream!" Qin Rongxian opened the storage bag, and inside it was the space treasure of the Heavenly Demon's Boat. And in the Heavenly Demon's Boat, there was a sixth-level monster that was comparable to the peak of Huanxu.

Holy beast.

With a roar, Xiaobai, who has the blood of the Mastiff King, rushed out with overwhelming momentum.
Chapter completed!
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