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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters

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When Lu Yunfeng handed Qin Shuang's broken skirt to Elder Sanyong, looking at the parting skirt, Master Sanyong's face was full of sadness for a moment.

In love, he was most optimistic about Qin Shuang. Although Qin Shuang repeatedly violated the sect rules because of Han Sanqian's incident, Sanyong has always turned a blind eye to it. Although Qin Shuang's treatment has indeed been reduced, at least the identity of her three major disciples has been preserved.

In theory, Ye Gucheng is arrogant and domineering and has strong ambitions, which is not something he can control, while Lu Yunfeng is timid and difficult to become a great man.

But now, his disciple whom he valued the most gave her an answer that he couldn't accept.

"Why...how is this happening?" Sanyong looked at Lu Yunfeng with discomfort.

When Lu Yunfeng told Master Sanyong about the matter, Master Sanyong fell into silence. He began to understand Qin Shuang's approach.

"Hmph, what a woman with aphrodisiac. She cried for Han Sanqian and was dying. Now she has withdrawn from the sect for a mysterious person. She has the same virtue as her mother Lin Mengxi, and she can only make a man in her life." Just when Sanyong was extremely sad, Wu Yan, who was beside her, sarcastically mocked.

Master Sanyong was furious, slapped the table, and roared angrily: "Enough, I don't allow you to say that to Qin Shuang."

Wu Yan was startled, but the next second, he looked at Sanyong very ferociously: "Sanyong, pay attention to your attitude of speaking!"

Sanyong was stunned by Wu Yan's roar. He never thought that his junior brother would have such an attitude towards him and even called his name directly.

"As a broken leader, do you think you are amazing, right? Tell you, it's been a day or two for me. If it weren't for the sake of my fellow brothers, I would have killed you long ago." Wu Yan said in a cold voice.

"You!" San Yongkong was angry.

"What are you?" Wu Yan interrupted disdainfully: "You are old and confused, and you should almost retire. As the saying goes, you are a hero who knows the times. Sometimes you can at least protect your old age."

After leaving this sentence, Wu Yan snorted disdainfully and turned around and went out of the house.

Sanyong's face was shocked and angry. Obviously, Wu Yan was already forcing him to condemn him.

Originally, he always thought that although his junior brother had a little irritable temper and had some biasedness in his heart, he was not bad in nature. Therefore, Sanyong often turned a blind eye to what he did, although he knew that he was very close to Elder Shoufeng and others.

But Sanayan just thought they formed cliques.

However, now looking at it, he is really ambition and has been hiding beside him, revealing his fangs.

Sanyong smiled bitterly and looked at Lu Yunfeng, but Lu Yunfeng just hesitated for a moment and turned around and rushed out.

The meaning is obvious.

Shaking his head helplessly, Sanyong sighed.

In the evening.

The entire Taifeng and Shifeng were already laughing and laughing.

Although it is still some time before the end of the Totem Battle, the overall situation has been decided, and the top of the Blue Mountain almost completely gave up the attack.

After all, Han Sanqian's accidental appearance has directly completely shattered the rules of the eight world for thousands of years.

The purpose of fighting for the totem is to obtain the will of the gods in the tomb of the gods, but Han Sanqian directly put the cart before the horse. Now that the will of the gods has been obtained, the remaining totems are naturally no longer important. It is just a recognition from the Hall of Qishan, and the form is enough.

As for the top of the Blue Mountains, there is also a true god in the sea of ​​eternal life, and another half-true god. If you continue to fight, it will only waste your strength, so naturally there will be no desire to fight again. Now it is best to naturally guard your own totem.

Therefore, the Immortal Sea is basically celebrating victory in advance.

Soon after, Shifeng sent hundreds of servants to welcome Han Sanqian, Wang Suanzhi, Chen family head and others. Han Sanqian was so proud that he was taken by eight people and walked in front. The scenery along the way was full of spring.

When we arrived at the Shifeng, Ao Tian had already arranged for someone to build a temporary house and led Ao Yong to stand at the door, greeting him with a smile on his face.

"Brother, brother, my brother is really surprised and happy to hear the good news ahead today." As soon as we met, Ao Tian held Han Sanqian's hand and said enthusiastically.

But Han Sanqian noticed that although Ao Tian seemed to be shaking his hand, he actually made an inadvertent touch, as if he was confirming something in Han Sanqian's hand.

It seemed that he had found what he was looking for. He took advantage of Han Sanqian's inattention and nodded slightly at Wang Suanzhi.

But all this was obviously seen by Han Sanqian, who was guarding, for a long time.

"Haha, I'm not bad." Han Sanqian said with a sarcastic smile.

"Come on, I ordered people to prepare wine and food. Let's drink him well tonight to represent the respect of all my brothers in the sea of ​​immortality." After saying that, Ao Tian enthusiastically pulled Han Sanqian into the hall.

Seeing Han Sanqian enter, Wang Huanzhi rushed to Ye Gucheng and the fairy spirit master beside him with one look. The two nodded and immediately left to both sides.
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