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Chapter 1379: No saint soldiers?

Previously, although everyone in the Dragon Clan searched for the collections in the house, no one took them.

Because it is worthless, there is no use taking it.

Someone may have taken it, but automatically returned to the original place and did not do anything again, for fear of triggering some mechanism!

Xiao Long was the first to take it repeatedly!

After being unable to get it, he took it again and again, even moving the entire studio into it, which attracted Qian Shengren's attention.

"Haha! Don't blame yourself, tell me, why did you take these paintings?" Qian Shengren's voice came.

The eyes of everyone in the Dragon Clan couldn't help but look towards Xiao Long.

It seemed that Qian Shengren was talking to Xiao Long.

Long Moxi's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Because... I like it." Xiao Long simply admitted.

He really likes these paintings, every painting is a legend!

Especially the ten pictures in the deepest part of the studio, although they were just tracings, Xiao Long felt they were of great value and he had to keep them!

"Haha! Not bad, you have good vision!" Qian Shengren praised.

"Xiao Long, tell me why you like these paintings?" Qian Shengren asked next.

Xiao Long thought for a while and asked: "Why can't you like it?"

"Oh?" Qian Shengren was stunned.

"Strength is the most important thing in the world of chaos! These paintings will not help your strength at all, and it is difficult to sell them even if you want to. Why are you interested in these paintings?" Qian Shengren asked doubtfully.

Xiao Long disagreed: "These paintings are unique in history, and each one has a legendary story!"

"For example, this sub-picture is the first example of the secret of life in history. If it is lost, in a million years, no one will remember the source of the secret of life! This picture of a black hole is also the only one that depicts a black hole.

The picture! This picture of the fairy fox engraved the first generation of the fairy fox saint for future generations to admire!"

"Wouldn't it be a pity if the paintings were lost and no one knew who they were?"

"I really can't think of a reason not to like it!"

Xiao Long sighed.

These paintings are all living history and legends!

If in the world of chaos, all you have to do is become stronger, wouldn't it be boring?

After hearing this, Saint Qian immediately laughed loudly.

Everyone in the Dragon Clan looked at a loss.

Qian Shengren, I haven’t been so happy for a long time!

As if he had met a confidant, Saint Qian repeatedly praised: "Good! Good! In order to prevent these treasures from being lost, I spent all the resources of the Chaos Chamber of Commerce to collect these paintings. I never thought that they could be sold in millions of dollars."

Years later, meeting a close friend like you will be worth all my efforts!"

Saint Qian was very happy. He had been waiting for a million years and had never been so happy!

However, in the eyes of the Dragon Clan and others, this is simply unbelievable.

What kind of trick is this? The Chaos Chamber of Commerce was so rich back then, and Saint Qian spent all his resources just to collect these things?

A Dragon Tribe sub-sage couldn't help but ask: "Sage Qian, when you founded the Chaos Chamber of Commerce, all the funds and all the money were used to collect these?"

"Of course!" Qian Shengren smiled.

The whole audience was speechless.

The richest man in the world of chaos, his inheritance is so rich, who knows, but he exchanged it all for these things, which is hard for everyone to accept.

Long Moxi was silent for a moment, clasped his fists and said: "Sage Qian, your wealth is unparalleled in the world. After collecting these things, you must be rich!"

After hearing Long Moxi's words, the depressed dragon clan members immediately cheered up and listened carefully.

They can't imagine the resources of the Chaos Chamber of Commerce! How can they exhaust their wealth just by collecting these collections? They don't believe it!

"money?"

Qian Shengren smiled and said: "Who said I am rich? I have never touched money in my life, and I have no interest in money!"

Everyone was speechless for a while!

Even Long Moxi was speechless!

Qian Sage has no money?

Who believes this!

That's the president of the Chaos Chamber of Commerce. If he doesn't have money, no one will have money!

At this moment, Qian Shengren stopped laughing and suddenly said: "And the group of people in the corner, stop being sneaky and come out!"

As soon as Saint Qian said this, everyone in the Dragon Clan turned their eyes towards the corner.

In that area, the space was distorted, and a group of figures wearing armor appeared.

Looking at that appearance, he is clearly someone from the Temple of War!

"People from the Temple of War are also here, and we didn't know it?" Everyone in the Dragon Clan was surprised.

The people in the Temple of War all gathered together and looked towards the sky.

One of them came out. This person was Dongtai, the great elder of the Temple of War, and the leader of this group of people.

He cupped his fists and said: "Sage Qian, it turns out that you have discovered us a long time ago. I didn't mean to offend you just now. Please forgive me!"

Everyone in the Temple of War bowed and saluted.

This is a courtesy to a saint of a generation! Not to mention, he is the richest saint in ancient times!

As for Qian Shengren's statement that he had no money, I'm afraid no one in the room believed it.

In fact, the God of War had already come in, but seeing that the dragon clan seemed to be searching for something, they did not disturb them and observed in secret.

By the way, they are also searching secretly!

As a result, the treasures here are a bit disappointing.

"I know that you are all here for the saint soldiers and resources! But I regret to tell you that there are no saint soldiers here! There are no so-called resources!" Qian Shengren said with a smile.

"oh?"

Dongtai didn't believe it at all, but instead smiled and said: "You were the richest businessman in the world of chaos back then, and you have countless saint soldiers. There are more than ten saint soldiers in your treasure house, how can it be possible that they are gone?"

Dongtai refused to believe it.

No one from the Dragon Clan believes in the Temple of War!

"Hehehe!"

Saint Qian sneered and said: "This is the saint world of me, Qian. All my treasures are here. If you search, if you find a saint soldier, I, Qian, will immolate myself immediately!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

From what Saint Qian said, it seems that there are really no saint soldiers?

Dongtai's face stiffened and his chest heaved.

"Really not?"

Dongtai narrowed his eyes and said in a strange tone: "No wonder Saint Qian died in the war. It turned out that there were no saint soldiers to protect his body, so he collected all these junk."

"How dare you, these are rags! You are looking for death!"

Suddenly, Saint Qian became furious and shouted loudly.

The terrifying power of the world bombarded him.

"ah!!!"

Dongtai let out a scream, spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and fell to the end.

Great Elder Dongtai's strength is on the same level as Long Moxi and Qin Tianshen, and he can be severely injured in just one encounter!

This made everyone in the Temple of War panic, and they did not dare to do it again!

Dongtai stood up, a haze flashed in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "Sage Qian, you only have one regret left, but don't forget that the original Saint of Black Mountain only had half of his soul left. As a result, his ending

How, you should know!"


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