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Chapter 1683

Chapter 1683

"Daddy, is it really the Purple Faced Bodhisattva who instigated this?" Shen Qingxue walked up to Wang Qinlong and asked curiously.

Wang Qinlong nodded and said: "It should be so. I understand the character of the Lord of the Hall of Heroes. This is in line with her style."

Shen Qingxue frowned and said, "Why is the Hall of Heroes also involved?"

"Isn't this normal?"

Wang Qinlong smiled and said: "Let alone the Hall of Heroes, think about it if an earthly immortal really came out, how much influence would it have? So not only the Hall of Valor, but also other major forces will definitely appear one after another. I'm not worried about the forces of the Xinjiang. What I'm most afraid of now is the intervention of you people from the Nine Paths and Twelve Palaces."

After a pause, Wang Qinlong said in a deep voice: "The greatest potential danger is actually the Three Saints in this misty mountain."

Shen Qingxue couldn't help but frown.

Yes, the Three Holy Paths are the biggest threat hidden among them!

Look at Poison King Wenke again. At this time, he is controlled by Huang Long's sword energy. No matter what Huang Long asks, he answers truthfully.

This made Huang Long not know what to do with Wenke for a while.

Wen Ke turned his attention to Yun Yi at this time, "Is that your sword slave?"

"Yes." Yun Yi nodded.

"As a swordsman, you are very lucky to have a powerful sword slave. I once had a sword slave."

"Then what?"

"Unlike your sword slave, my sword slave didn't help me much, and even sometimes affected me, so I killed him."

"this......"

Yun Yi was stunned and subconsciously looked at Luo Yunshang.

As a sword slave, you should be angry when you hear such words, right?

But the look on Luo Yunshang's face was extremely dull. At this time, he just said in an indifferent tone: "It is not uncommon for the sword master to be dissatisfied with the sword slave and kill the sword slave. But for people like him, I don't understand why. Jiange will sell him a sword slave."

"As long as you have money."

Wen Ke smiled slightly and continued to say to Yun Yi: "You, the sword slave, discovered me just now, right?"

"Yes."

Yun Yi nodded and said: "Because you were also a sword master, Yun Shang can feel your aura. Although it is very weak, she can feel that you are still following us around."

"I see."

Wen Ke laughed loudly, and then said to Yun Yi: "Are you selling this sword slave? I am willing to pay a hundred Saint Yuan Dan to buy you as a sword slave."

"I won't sell it." Yun Yi refused without thinking.

"Two hundred."

"No amount will be sold."

"oh?"

Wen Ke looked at Yun Yi and said with a smile: "This sword slave is your little lover, right? Haha, it is normal for the sword master and the sword slave to have this kind of relationship. It doesn't matter if you don't sell it, then I will find an opportunity to kill you. , and then steal your sword slave."

"Um?"

Yun Yi frowned. Wen Ke had been controlled by Huang Long's sword energy. How dare he speak like this at this time?

There's something wrong with this guy!

Huang Long suppressed Wen Ke with his sword energy. At this time, Wen Ke was still chatting with Yun Yi like this, which made him feel extremely humiliated again.

During this trip to Misty Mountain, as Huang Long, who wanted to overcome the tribulation and become an Earth Immortal, he felt that he was the absolute protagonist.

But why did Yun Yi become the protagonist along the way?

Hearing what Wen Ke and Yun Yi said at this time, he became even more angry. He said in a deep voice: "Wen Ke, I have heard of your name a long time ago. Now you can die by my sword. It’s also your blessing.”

"Yeah?"

Wenke didn't seem to be panicked at all, and just asked: "You want to kill me?"


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