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Chapter 3068 The coercion of the three saints

 Whoosh!

After Shen Tianbei's words were said with a hint of sarcasm, the gentle face of the beautiful lady Qiong instantly turned into a dark face. She squatted opposite Shen Tianbei, looking at Shen Tianbei with blazing eyes, her face expressionless. He was as kind as before, but was replaced by a deep chill.

She stared at Shen Tianbei for a long time and said in a deep voice: "It seems that Shen Qingqi is not a fair person. As a personal guard of the Holy Lord, he should have kept a distance from his family members. I didn't expect that he would even tell you such a secret. Haha, Shen Qingqi, this is nothing more than that?"

After her true identity was exposed, Lady Qiong revealed her treacherous and sinister nature, and her words were full of ridicule and disdain for Shen Qingqi, which completely broke Shen Tianbei's face.

However, when Shen Tian heard the news sadly, he could only smile and said: "Mrs. Qiong, do you think it was grandpa who told me about this? Haha, then you are wrong. You thought that when you sued the incoming Western Holy Envoy that day, Only the previous Jin Shengjun and grandpa know about it, but you have forgotten that there is another one, that is the Holy Envoy of the West. Poor this Holy Envoy of the West, if she is still alive, maybe the current Jin Shengjun is her, but she was betrayed by you. Jin Shengjun fell from the mortal world, became depressed, became possessed, and finally lost his great prospects in martial arts. Do you know how much the descendants of Xishengshi hate you? If it weren't for you, maybe Xishengshi would still be alive now. Okay, the reason why I know this is because you let him be punished by Jin Shengjun, and the whole family left Jin Sheng City at the seaside. His descendants just confided in me, and it was definitely not told by his grandfather himself as you thought. My, grandpa, he has been assisting Lord Jin Shengjun all his life. How could he be derelict in his duties? If you don’t believe it, let me tell you one more thing. I heard that the previous Western Holy Envoy was punished for that incident and was dismissed by Jin Shengjun for nearly 500 years. Years of skill, but then, she didn't have to pay any price for this matter, but her cultivation was greatly reduced, and you took the advantage. One night, you ambushed the Holy Envoy of the West on the way and took it away. The two personal magic weapons she wears seem to have never been used by her, right?"

If the secret that Shen Tianbei told before, Lady Qiong can still suspect that Shen Qingqi told him, then Shen Qingqi doesn't know about the next thing, because Lady Qiong did tell it to her master, the previous Xi Sheng. When she was at her weakest, she ran halfway to the other party and used the other party's family members as coercion to steal two treasures that she had always dreamed of obtaining. From then on, Lady Qiong's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and she officially became the Western Saint. The throne of the envoy.

Shen Qingqi didn't know about this experience, nor did Jin Shengjun, but when the former Western Holy Envoy left Jin Sheng City with her family, her descendants saw it with their own eyes, and Lady Qiong was afraid that the former Western Holy Envoy would die with him. , so they didn’t kill them all, but they didn’t expect to leave disasters behind.

Listening to Shen Tianbei's words, Mrs. Qiong's face turned red and white. Finally she couldn't hold it back any longer. She stood up, pointed at Shen Tianbei and said, "Shen Tianbei, I underestimated you. But you don’t need to be too proud. If you don’t reveal the whereabouts of the Golden Shengzhu, not only me, but also Mo Shiren, Xu Teng, and Cao Sheng will not let you go, so you can take care of yourself."

After that, Mrs. Qiong knew that no more persuasion was of any use and left angrily.

Feng Jueyu sat next to him, looking at Shen Tianbei with his eyes all the time. After a long time, he sighed: "If you do this, you will only bring more trouble to yourself." He knew that Shen Tianbei pointed it out directly. The evil thing that Mrs. Qiong did was because she didn’t want to hand over the Golden Holy Pearl to a person seeking glory, but from Feng Jueyu’s point of view, it should be done by someone with the ability to protect themselves, and now Shen Tianbei obviously does not have this With his ability, he could use another method to appease Lady Qiong first, and then slowly make plans to safeguard the justice in his heart.

But Shen Tianbei was not like that, which gave Feng Jueyu a huge headache.

Shen Tianbei looked back with firm eyes and said: "I know that my method is a bit strong and inhumane, but I can't help it. Who makes me the grandson of the Holy Lord's personal guard? The Holy Lord's personal guard never rubs sand in his eyes. .”

When Feng Jueyu heard this, he knew that it was useless to persuade him, because this was a problem of human nature and had nothing to do with whether he had a brain or not. Shen Tianbei wanted to tell Lady Qiong in this direct way, you are a wicked person who wants to become the Golden Saint Lord. Stop fucking dreaming.

Before the two of them finished speaking, Southern Saint Envoy Mo Shiren walked in with a smile. He stood at the door of the mourning hall and looked back at the outside of the courtyard. He smiled casually and said, "What? Madam Qiong couldn't help but come to see you?"

When Shen Tianbei heard this, he continued to burn paper with a mismatched look, and said in a cold voice: "Aren't you the same? I advise you to stop talking, I won't tell you the whereabouts of the Golden Holy Pearl."

"Why?" Mo Shiren's attitude was indeed good, but it felt like he was hiding a knife behind his smile.

But this time, Shen Tianbei said bluntly: "She is a seller seeking glory, you are killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Mo Shiren was stunned for a moment, his eyes grew colder, but he controlled his emotions very well and said, "How do you say this?"

Shen Tianbei said with a ruthless face: "Let me tell you? Okay... Let's just say it... Three hundred years ago, when you were practicing the "Qianli Demon Technique", you went crazy for a while, right? At that time, To solve your troubles with the technique, you must use the essence and blood of ninety-nine nine-year-old boys born at noon and one under-month-old girl born at child's hour to cast a magic elixir. Mo Shiren, Is your illness cured now?"

This rhetorical question immediately made Mo Shiren, who was smiling, freeze, and he said in a deep voice: "How did you know about this?"

"Haha, if people don't know, they have to do nothing else. The population of Broken Star Island is so large, and so many nine-year-old boys disappeared all at once. Do you really think that no one knows?"

Mo Shiren's expression became gloomy, and he didn't know how long it had passed. He reached out and patted Shen Tianbei on the shoulder and said, "Shen Tianbei, you are good. I know what to do, haha. ." As he spoke, Mo Shiren stood up and said, "Boy, a person's ability determines his responsibility. I think your cultivation level may not allow you to shoulder such a big burden."

After throwing down a threatening word full of negative energy, Mo Shiren turned around and left the mourning hall. When he left, the haze on his face was clear to Feng Jueyu.

The latter sighed regretfully and asked Shen Tianbei, "You also found this out by yourself?"

"Alas." Shen Tian sighed sadly and said, "My grandfather told me about this. He once told me that no matter what, I must be careful about Mo Shiren. This person is very evil."

Feng Jueyu remained speechless.

After a while, Cao Sheng, the envoy of the Northern Saint, also arrived, but his words were a little different from those of Lady Qiong and Mo Shiren.

As soon as Cao Sheng entered the mourning hall, he glanced at Feng Jueyu and found that the other party hadn't moved at all. He hesitated for a moment before speaking straight to Shen Tianbei: "Boy, do you have the backbone of your grandfather? Do you have the confidence to become the new leader?" The Saint King’s personal guard?”

Feng Jueyu was startled when he heard the words, and immediately looked at Shen Tianbei's performance. The latter was also a little confused by the other party's question, but after a moment, he sneered and said: "One inducement, one coercion, and now there is another good one, you guys These guys really do everything they can, don’t they?”

Cao Sheng was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then as if he didn't understand the cynicism in Shen Tianbei's words, he asked again: "Boy, what am I asking you?"

“If I don’t have confidence, even if I have it, I don’t want to be one!”

"Why?"

"Not worth it."

Cao Sheng seemed to be recalling the metaphor in Shen Tian's sad words. After a long time, he suddenly realized: "If you think your grandfather's death was not worth it, then you don't understand him very well. Boy, I thought he was a decent person before." , but now it seems that there are too many differences between you and Mr. Shen."

"What did you say?" When Shen Tianbei heard this, the anger that had not erupted for a long time was once again aroused by Cao Sheng.

But Cao Sheng ignored it and said: "Boy, if I ask you about the whereabouts of the Golden Holy Pearl, you will definitely not ask. I will ask you a question. You can think about it before answering me."

Shen Tianbei didn't say anything, didn't say an answer, let alone said he wouldn't answer.

But Cao Sheng asked bluntly: "Tell me, during the time when Mr. Shen was taken away, did he leak the whereabouts of the Golden Shengzhu?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Tianbei, who had suppressed his anger for a long time, finally burst out. He stood up with a roar and roared: "No, no, my grandfather will never say a word. If you question him again, I will I’ll fight you.”

"I have a bad temper and a simple mind. Forget it, there's no point in asking." After hearing this, Cao Sheng was completely unmoved. He dropped two comments and walked away in a hurry.

The three holy envoys left completely, and the sound of sobbing sounded again in the mourning hall, but this time it was Shen Tianbei, with his head buried in tears.

Feng Jueyu looked at him calmly, thought for a long time, and then sighed: "You lied, right?"

Shen Tianbei was speechless for a long time. Feng Jueyu took a look, waved his hands and set up a soundproof barrier, and then said: "I have been holding it in for so long and it is of no use to my cultivation. Let's talk."

"The day my grandfather was rescued, he had already lost consciousness. When he woke up, he told me before his death that I would not have to find Fu Zhaoxun, because he didn't know whether he had disclosed the whereabouts of the Jin Shengzhu when he lost consciousness. Get out, if there is, I have to kill Fu Zhaoxun." Shen Tian was sad for several days, and finally confessed all his unhappiness. Feng Jueyu was not surprised, because Cao Sheng had just asked Shen Qingqi if he had revealed the location of the Golden Shengzhu. At that time, Shen Tianbei was very angry, but he also knew that this anger was not directed at Cao Sheng, but at Fu Zhaoxun, or instead of Shen Qingqi, he felt guilty for his incompetence.

Feng Jueyu looked at him quietly and suddenly said: "Actually, I also want to ask one thing, did Mr. Shen tell you the whereabouts of the Golden Shengzhu."

Whoosh!

Shen Tianbei, who was blaming himself, suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and looked at Feng Jueyu with lightning-like eyes. When the latter looked at it, he suddenly felt enlightened and said feebly: "Forget it, you don't have to say it, no one likes it. Mix in all the bad things about you."


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