Looking at Mr. Wen, Ji Pu hurriedly said: "Mr. Wen, you can't just ignore me!"
"I care about you?
Of course I will take care of you!"
Mr. Wen said indifferently: "I came to you and my son because I saw that Ji Yuan has great talent and is worthy of entrustment."
"I tell you, I will set up a puppet and occupy thousands of continents. I tell you that when the time is right, I will peel off the lower realm of the soul."
"But, did I let you use Qin Jingmo's soul?"
"If it weren't for your own cleverness, Qin Chen wouldn't have forcibly merged into the saint realm and killed Ji Yuan for nine days!"
Ji Pu was speechless for a moment.
"This is a very terrifying opponent. There is nothing he can't do unless you can imagine it. Do you understand?"
Ji Pu nodded and bent down.
Mr. Wen exhaled and said slowly: "Please pay attention to the news about this child at any time. From my guess, even if he reaches the Jiutian World, he should be in Qingzhou!"
"The most likely possibility is that it is in the southern region of Qingzhou, one of the seven lands."
"The Land of Ten Thousand Yuan, the Land of Trolls, and the Land of All Saints, these three places are the most likely!"
"Of course, Qingyuan, Wuyuan, Kudi, Jiji, these four places are also possible, but in these four places, your Demon Light Sect can't intervene, that's all!"
Qingzhou is divided into five regions: east, west, south, north, and middle. This is not an obvious division, but it is recognized by many warriors.
The land of the Southern Territory is divided into seven directions.
Qingyuan, Wuyuan, Bitter Land, Polar Land, Land of Ten Thousand Yuan, Land of Trolls, Land of All Saints.
Each of these seven places is different.
The Demon Light Sect is located in the Land of All Saints. It belongs to the Land of All Saints and is a first-class existence.
The rise of the Demon Light Sect only took tens of thousands of years.
Outsiders don't know, but Ji Pu clearly understands that all of this was achieved with the help of Mr. Wen, who calls himself Ye Zhiwen.
"Ji Pu, if you do a good job, it is not your son who has broken through the realm of a saint, but you, Ji Pu, who has broken through the realm of a saint!"
Mr. Wen finished his words and disappeared.
At this moment, Ji Pu's eyes were filled with confusion.
Break the realm of saints! On the holy land.
The highest realm of a warrior is the realm of a saint.
Under the saints, there are more warriors in the two realms of virtual saint and transformed saint.
After that, it’s not worth mentioning.
It does not mean that there are no low-level warriors or mortals in the Jiutian World.
However, more generally speaking, many people's realm is completely beyond that of a king.
In the southern region of Qingzhou, surpassing the saints is the pursuit of every powerful person.
How could Ji Pu not be moved?
But before, it was more for my son.
Now, I can think more about myself.
"Someone is coming!"
"metropolitan!"
Ji Pu waved his hand and said: "Immediately send my sect disciples to inquire about Qin Chen's whereabouts. Not only are they looking for it in the Land of Ten Thousand Saints, but they are also going to the Land of Ten Thousand Yuan and the Land of Trolls. They found a third-grade holy weapon and a third-grade holy elixir.
, one reward for each of the three levels of Holy Technique!"
"yes!"
Suddenly, the Demon Light Sect became lively... With the disappearance of Qin Chen's twelve people and the resolution of the demon clan's troubles, the entire Ten Thousand Continent and its hundreds of millions of creatures have also stabilized.
The top forces are also reshuffling their cards.
The six previous overlords are completely gone.
Right now, there are only five directions.
Qingchen Pavilion! Tingxue Villa! Xuantian Palace! Tianwaixian! Wanqian Pavilion! Wanqian Pavilion has completely transformed its status because of Wan Tian's achievement as the Heavenly King.
As for the Tai Chi Taoist Temple, it has completely become history.
not only that.
Moreover, there is another force that is gradually being taken seriously by people.
Beilan! Taixu Sect! Qin Family! This time, there is no super strong person in the Qin Family. Qin Shan and Qin Hai, the highest cultivators, have not even reached the realm of heaven and human.
But the Qin family of Taixu Sect is remembered by countless people.
Don't mess with me! You really can't mess with me.
Qin Jingmo died, and Qin Chen went crazy, stabbing the nine heavens and killing the saint.
If Qin Chen's family is offended, Qin Chen may have to be killed from Jiutian and directly destroy thousands of continents.
Today's Qin family is like an egg, existing among many stones, but no stone dares to touch this egg.
If you touch it, someone will die, many people will die! Qinshan and Qinhai all have families, and Qin Cangsheng is safe and stable. All this is great for Qin Chen.
If the eldest brother and the second brother reach a higher level, they will face greater challenges.
This is not what Qin Chen wants to see.
Thousands of continents, things are changing, but they are still business as usual.
But in this journey of change, Qin Chen's name has been firmly engraved on him.
...Jiutian World! In a prosperous city.
This city, from the outside, can accommodate millions of people.
Moreover, the buildings in the city are extremely noble and luxurious, and the building materials are unprecedented in thousands of continents.
However, in the eyes of the warriors of Jiutian World, such a city is nothing more than normal.
This city is called Qing Mo City! At this moment, fifty miles away from this huge Qing Mo City, on the side of an avenue, going deep into one of the forks, in a ruined temple, several figures gathered together
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In the ruined temple, three people were sitting around.
And behind the ruined temple, under the statue, a figure with torn clothes was lying on the ground, his face pale, his eyes closed, and his breathing weak.
"This is not a problem!"
One of them said: "Old man Wufen, aren't you worried that your son-in-law hasn't come back yet?"
"I worry?
What's the use of worrying!"
Opposite him, the white-haired old man cursed: "Even if I am worried, there is nothing I can do!"
"You two, stop arguing!"
Opposite the two, an old man couldn't help but said: "Is it useful to argue?
Let’s make plans after seeing that guy Yang Qingyun come back!”
Gathered here are none other than Snow King Xue Ying, Zhentian King Xian Wuwu, and Xuantian King Xuan Zhen.
And under the ruined temple, the person lying on the ground was not Qin Chen, so who was he? Twelve people lost clues to each other in the collapsed passage.
But fortunately, the three old guys met Yang Qingyun and Qin Chen.
It's just, unfortunately.
Qin Chen, the only one who knows the best about Jiutian World, fainted! Completely fainted.
They tried various methods, but nothing worked.
This is the Jiutian World, the world of saints, where higher-level warriors exist.
But they don't know anything at all.
Right now, the only thing I know.
It's dangerous here! It's really dangerous.
Along the way, Yang Qingyun led the three of them and dragged the unconscious Qin Chen to this place to settle down. Back and forth, they encountered four waves of robbers in this ruined temple! Yes, four waves! It was simply terrifying.
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Do the saints of Jiutian World like robbing so much?
Moreover, each one of them was at the fifth level of Saint Transformation or above, so they had no chance to resist.
Fortunately, a few old guys were used to being shameless. They said they were bringing their seriously ill son around to ask for medicine and wasted their family fortune, so they fooled him.