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Chapter 525 The stars hold the moon

Linghuqiu was unhappy and returned to Dongzhou City.

Just as he sat down, someone came up to him and whispered to himself: "Do you want your head back?"

"Um?

Who are you?"

Linghuqiu raised his head and saw that the other person was an unfamiliar face. It seemed that he couldn't see clearly and it was hazy. It was obvious that he had used a certain treasure to hide his face.

"It doesn't matter who I am.

The point is, do you want to get back the head of the Abandoned Thief?"

The man laughed lowly.

"I don't work with people who hide their heads and show their tails."

"If you don't cooperate with me, there will be no chance.

It is impossible for the military of the Central Empire to take the initiative to deal with the disciples of Chaos City."

"Not to mention, a peerless monster like Qin Ming is the top priority of Chaos City. The military will not be so stupid."

"I guess the head of this abandoned thief is your mission target, right?

If you can't get it back, it will be considered a mission failure and you may be punished."

Linghuqiu frowned and said calmly: "If the head is taken back from Qin Ming's hands, how will it be distributed?"

"I don't need a head."

"Then what is your goal?"

"I just want Qin Ming's mission to fail, that's all!"

Linghuqiu's eyes flickered, he thought secretly in his heart, and soon guessed some of the other party's identity.

"Not seeking wealth, not seeking life, just because Qin Ming's mission failed... Hehe, I understand."

Linghuqiu laughed a few times.

"What do you know?"

the man asked.

"While retrieving the head of the Abandoned Thief, why not kill Qin Ming to avoid future troubles?"

Linghuqiu smiled.

The other party's eyes narrowed and he said calmly: "It seems that you have guessed my identity."

"As expected, he is a disciple of Chaos City!"

Linghuqiu couldn't help but sneer.

Disciples in Chaos City are not allowed to kill each other.

Just now Linghuqiu said he wanted to kill Qin Ming just to test him.

"It's no good if you know too much.

Whether we cooperate or not is a matter of one sentence."

The man said.

"Of course we have to cooperate."

Linghuqiu smiled slightly, stood up, stretched out his palm, "Happy cooperation!"

.........The news that Qin Ming had killed the Qi Tian bandit quickly spread back to Dongzhou Fucheng.

"What?

Qin Ming?

Is he the Wuluojing junior ranked eighty on the yellow list?"

"It is this man! The great thief of Qi Tian was killed by this man!"

“This is a bit awesome.

The Qitian Thief was ranked sixty-six on the yellow list, but he was defeated by this young man!"

"More than that?

If you knew that the Abandoned Heaven Thief secretly obtained the Demon Sword of Ayu and set up the Gate of Hell, then you might be even more shocked."

"With the help of the Ayu Demon Sword and the Gate of Hell, the Abandoned Thief fought at home and devoured Taoist Master Cleansing, and then defeated Linghuqiu, Cui Waner, Lan Xin and others one after another."

"Each one of these people is one of the top 100 terrifying people! In the end, they were all defeated by Ayu's Demon Sword. If Qin Ming hadn't taken action, the result would have been disastrous!"

"Even Linghu Qiu, one of the top thirty-three figures, was defeated?

Doesn't that mean that Qin Ming is more powerful than Linghu Qiudu?"

“Judging from the superficial performance, this is indeed the case.

But we can’t rule out that there is something in Qin Ming’s body that can restrain the Ayu Demon Sword and the Gate of Hell, it’s hard to say.”

"I wonder where this young man will be ranked in the next list?"

"The realm of rebirth, the cultivation of the realm of no leakage... Qin Ming walked to the front of the yellow list step by step. I wonder if he can create an unprecedented miracle?"

With the support of everyone, Qin Ming returned to Dongzhou Fucheng, entered Taibai Restaurant, and held a banquet for the guests.

Of course, the main reason is that others want to entertain Qin Ming and make friends with him, a rising star in Chaos City.

Now Qin Ming finally realizes how high the status of a disciple of the Holy Land is.

The warriors from all the major forces all looked like they wanted to please.

Even Cui Waner from the ancient aristocratic family, Lan Xin from the Burial Flower Valley and other powerful disciples, as well as the top 100 masters on the Yellow List, all showed respect to Qin Ming at this time.

If Qin Ming was just a casual cultivator, no matter how powerful he was, he would never have been warmly received by so many people.

Not long after he sat down, a man who looked like a butler came in and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin Ming, for killing the Qi Tian thief and rescuing the young lady of our family. Here are one million spiritual stones, as agreed upon."

The reward is offered, I hope Mr. Qin will not find it too small."

Qin Ming nodded and accepted the one million spirit stones. Although the quantity was not very large, mosquitoes were still meat no matter how small they were.

This is just the beginning.

Next, people from several aristocratic families, sects and even the master of Dongzhou Palace came over one after another and tried different ways to send money to Qin Ming.

To uphold the law for heaven, to eliminate demons and protect the law, to save the common people, etc... For many reasons, each force sent hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, allowing Qin Ming to receive a lot of money.

Qin Ming was also helpless. It was not until this moment that he clearly realized that his identity and status had changed, and he was considered a "big shot" in the entire Southern Continent.

The future prospects are limitless, which naturally attracts many people to fawn over him.

At this moment, a hearty laughter sounded, and a rich young man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe walked in.

"I have heard of Qin Ming's name for a long time, and today we are able to meet you in the capital city of Dongzhou."

"Who are you?"

Qin Ming asked.

"This is the sixteenth prince of the Central Empire! Emperor Liujian!"

Cui Wan'er said next to her.

"Emperor's liquid?

This name is really... weird."

Qin Ming smiled.

"The surname of the Central Empire is Emperor. His Majesty the Emperor is called Emperor Jun, and the eldest prince is called Emperor Yi. And this sixteenth prince, Emperor Liujian, is also an outstanding figure, ranked among the twenty on the yellow list!"

"Disrespect! Disrespect!"

Qin Ming cupped his hands and said politely.

Ranked twenty on the yellow list, he is indeed a very powerful person.

This Emperor Liujian is definitely the ultimate powerhouse in the Divine Sea Realm, one of the top few.

"Qin Ming, you are really powerful. Both the Killing Demon Sword and the Ayu Demon Sword were defeated in your hands. This merit is immeasurable."

Di Liujian smiled.

"It's just a fluke."

Qin Ming said, "The path of the Abandoning Heaven Thief was already on a crooked path, and it was difficult for him to bring out the subtleties of the Eighteen Styles of Flower Burial.

It also relies on the power of Ayu Demon Sword.

As long as we can suppress the power of Ayu Demon Sword, we can win the battle!"

"It is rare to have such a perfect state like you in ancient times, and I admire you deeply."

Di Liujian cupped his hands and said, "Business exchange."

His words are very gentle, without the airs of a prince.

There was no way, the young man in front of him was also a seed player in Chaos City Holy Land, and his status was no worse than his prince's status.

Even, strictly speaking, it is higher.

Both parties are considered to be on equal footing.

Unlike the Cui family, forces like the Burial Flower Valley had to live within the Central Empire, and they were at a disadvantage when facing the Sixteenth Prince.

An ancient holy land like Chaos City is superior to the empire.

The empire is huge, but the top power of the Holy Land is strong.

"Qin Ming, we haven't seen with our own eyes how you killed the Qitian Bandit."

Cui Waner suddenly said.

"The endless hell at that time blocked the battle situation and prevented us from seeing Qin Ming's heroic appearance."

"If there is a chance, we might as well come and compete, how about it?"

There was a hint of fighting spirit in Lan Xin's eyes in Burial Flower Valley.


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