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Chapter 131: Chapter Thirteen: Dance of the Azure Dragon 9

Ren Qingci nodded affirmatively: "I will do what I say."

"Even if I am helping you, I am also using you? Let me tell you clearly that I am not purely helping you. I also have selfish motives for doing this."

Ren Celadon shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't matter. You and I are not gods who save the world. We are very clear about the laws of this world. Fair trade, right? I just didn't expect that I still have the capital worth trading with you..." She laughed at herself

He smiled and said, "I'm really honored."

Xiu Jiyin said nothing

She looked at the young master and said: "I guess you are doing it for the bright moon."

He raised his head in confusion, and then felt relieved. He was indeed Qinglong.

Ren Qingci received the default answer and smiled more confidently: "In this case, I am willing to be used by you. That is what I owe her."

"They will return to Midland"

"As you and I wish"

Xiu Jiyin also smiled, but the frozen coldness was resolved by the obscure and deep pain in his heart.

"Well," he said, "the master wants us to lead a group of men and have a head-to-head competition with them. Which side can attack the Northern Witch Palace first and seize the Northern Spirit Pearl? Whichever side will become the master's successor."

Ren Qingci knew the significance of this competition. As long as she and Xiu Jiyin defeated Bai Shiqing, they would be out of the master's control. Since the master promised to give them the opportunity to compete, he naturally gave up as promised. The two of them returned to Zhonglu.

Bai Shiqing will return to his divine form, and will return to the place where he grew up with the memories of the past. Yin Haoyue will eventually break away from this nightmarish past and the gods and demons will return to their respective places. There is no better ending than this.

However, the most elite army of the dead has been taken away by Bai Shiqing and Yin Jiaoyue. How can they fight against them? Both of them thought of the third person standing here at the same time, the leader of Rakshasa Hall, Bu Nanxiao.

"Little brother" Ren Qingci spoke first, "Qingci has a heartfelt request..."

After all, this competition is a matter between the two of them. It is hard to say whether they will win or lose. Bu Nanxiao, an irrelevant person, should not be involved. Moreover, with the help of the power of Raksha Hall, how could Yin Jiaoyue not think of it? Even Jiaoyue could not invite him.

The hall master who was able to move, Ren Qingci didn't dare to have any extravagant expectations. She just asked based on the friendship two hundred years ago. Who knows--

"I promise you" Bu Nanxiao's smile was very warm

But she clearly didn't even say what her request was.

"No matter what you want, I promise. If there is one condition, I only have one," Bu Nanxiao's voice was firm, "Don't ever say the word 'request' to me again."

In front of him, such a low posture of request and begging will never belong to her. As long as it is something she wants, he will give it to her with both hands. What he fears most is that she doesn't want what he gives.

Ren Qingci smiled so hard that her eyes were wet: "Thank you, little brother"

Xiu Jiyin couldn't help but be slightly surprised: Bu Nanxiao would also smile so warmly at Yin Jiaoyue, but he would never say such words to her just now. In this situation, he was also a little confused.

"When will you leave?" Bu Nanxiao asked him

Xiu Jiyin replied: "Tonight, Zishi"


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