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Five hundred and sixtieth eight chapters witch

"Nan is in charge!" Hao Mingxiu saw that Nan Wangliu was about to leave. He really didn't dare to take any chances anymore and hurriedly said.

After knowing that Dong Yiming could hold Yue Gufang, his mentality changed drastically. The so-called strength was just to cover up the fear deep in his heart.

At this moment, Hao Mingxiu even doubted whether he could escape from the dungeon safely. He always kept one thing in mind: Dong Yiming had some connection with Master Fang.

With this kind of origin, coupled with the ability to capture Yue Gufang, if he doesn't know what's going on, his life will really be in danger.

At this time, he stopped being pretentious and didn't wait for the other party to raise conditions. He took the initiative to make conditions himself, "Let's do this. I'll help you get the spiritual crystal mine from Longshan."

Nan Wangliu stopped being polite to him at this moment, and just smiled coldly, "It is originally my Lan Xiang's thing, why do you need to come forward?"

"I can help you cut down the price," Hao Mingxiu pointed out without hesitation. He made this turn very quickly, which shows that this person is born to be ruthless.

This is not the end, he has other conditions, "I will come forward again and ask Shenmu to return to the three cities that occupy Lan Xiang."

In Lan Xiang's original territory, there are still three cities under the control of the Shenmu sect. Lan Xiang will have to settle this debt sooner or later. However, the Qi Cultivators have formed a big feud with Longshan, so it is really not appropriate to provoke the Shenmu sect in the short term.

Hao Mingxiu felt that his proposal should be more to the opponent's liking - if it could be taken back peacefully, who would be willing to fight and kill?

Nan Wangliu thought for a while, then slowly shook his head, "I, Lan Xiang, will naturally take the things I lost with my own hands, but it is rare for Master Hao to have such a heart... This is not enough!"

"Then what else do you want?" Hao Mingxiu asked aggrievedly. This was the greatest sincerity he could think of.

He was really helpless. Once these two things were accomplished, he Tietie became a pro-Lanxiang sect in the eyes of others. Hall Master Peng would probably jump with anger. Fortunately, he and Xiang Chengxian had never been on the same page, otherwise he would have been

The label of "traitor" might just be slapped on my head.

"That depends on how sincere Master Hao is," Nan Wangliu replied calmly.

Chen Taizhong didn't want to listen to their bargaining anymore, so he turned around and walked out the door, "While you guys are talking, I'll go do something. If he continues to be dishonest, Manager Nan, you can tell me directly."

"How long?" Nan Wangliu asked. She knew very well in her heart that if Chen Taizhong hadn't come to play bad guy today, Hao Mingxiu would not have given in so easily.

"About ten days," Chen Taizhong replied casually, then walked out of the door and disappeared without a trace...

In the next ten days, Yue Gufang really lived like a year. She had complied with Lan Xiang's conditions, but she couldn't wait until the other party released her. She became more and more uneasy: What on earth does this mean?

On this day, when she was thinking wildly, the cell door rang, and a dark-faced man walked in. He raised his hand and stuffed a pill into her mouth. Then he reached out and removed her forbidden spirit lock, "Okay, you

You can go."

"Huh?" Master Yue was stunned. At this time, she was a little confused. The next moment, she began to meditate to regain her breath, hoping to restore her cultivation.

Chen Taizhong didn't give her much time. After waiting for about half an hour, he coughed lightly and said, "Okay, let's go. If you don't leave, don't leave."

Upon hearing this, Yue Gufang immediately stopped her work and stood up. In a hurry, she recovered 20% of her spiritual energy, but it was not very pure, but she could feel that the poison in her body was gone.

She looked at the other person up and down and chuckled, "You don't want me to take advantage of this spiritual energy? Or are you afraid that I will take action in Lanxiang?"

"If you have the guts, just give it a try," Chen Taizhong said expressionlessly, "The plane war is imminent. I can spare you once, but I will never spare you a second time."

Yue Gufang nodded silently, and then suddenly asked, "Have you been promoted?"

Dongshangren looks like a sixth-level immortal, but what kind of eyesight does she have? It can be clearly seen that the other party's aura has become much more dignified when they first met.

"I'll still kill you even if you haven't been promoted," Chen Taizhong said expressionlessly, but he refused to say clearly whether he was promoted or not.

Yue Gufang didn't ask again, but stretched out her hand and said, "My treasure bag."

Chen Taizhong looked at her coldly and said nothing. After a long time, he frowned slightly and asked, "Say it again?"

How could Yue Gufang dare to say anything more? The next moment, her tears came out. She raised her hand to wipe them away, and walked outside sobbing. The pear blossoms looked like rain, which was really pitiful.

Chen Taizhong was a hard-hearted person, so he escorted her all the way to the mountain gate in person, secretly wary in his heart - this woman has many tricks up her sleeve.

After walking out of the mountain gate, Yue Gufang looked at him with tears in her eyes, but saw that he had no reaction. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly shot out of her body.

Immediately afterwards, a sweet smile came from the air, "Dong Yiming, if you are willing to have a good relationship with me, I would rather betray others and come to Lanxiang to be your guest and fly with you. Can you think about it?"

Her sound attack and charming skills were truly extraordinary. When the disciple guarding the gate heard the sound, his expression suddenly fell into a trance.

"You don't want to leave, do you?" Chen Taizhong snorted coldly. Fortunately, he had a dark face, but he didn't expect others to see his expression.

A string of silver bell-like laughter went farther and farther away.

After releasing Yue Gufang, he went to Nan Wangliu and learned that Commander Nan had gone to discuss the return of the Three Cities with the Shenmu Sect.

It turned out that Hao Mingxiu was let go ten days ago, and then three days ago, Shenmu sent someone to report that his manager wanted to talk to Manager Nan about the time limit for managing the three cities - Shenmu had already helped Lan Xiang.

After many years of hosting, I feel a little overwhelmed.

Such things as escrow are simply lies and just rhetoric.

However, Nan Wangliu was extremely courageous, and went directly to the appointment without worrying that it was a trap.

While Chen Taizhong was making inquiries, he saw Master Nan falling from the air to outside the palace.

As soon as she saw him, her face lit up with joy, "Did it go well?"

"Is it possible that it won't go well for me?" Chen Taizhong answered unceremoniously, and then asked casually, "How was the conversation with Shenmu?"

"The sacred tree returned the three cities, and also presented a war boat and fifty high-level spiritual birds," Nan Wangliu shook his head and snorted disdainfully, "You are a rat who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"

Shenmu's attitude is definitely not just caused by being oppressed by Hao Mingxiu. Lan Xiang and Longshan fought too hard a while ago, and they crushed them all the way. The Shenmu sect saw it, and it didn't matter what they felt in their hearts.

It can be known.

Perhaps some people in Shenmu think that Lan Xiang does not dare to open a second battlefield in the short term, but most people still think that Lan Xiang's momentum cannot be tolerated by us.

At this time, Hao Mingxiu came forward and asked to withdraw from the city. How dare Shenmu not comply? Behind Hao Mingxiu is the great elder, and behind Lan Xiang is the leader Fang.

Not to mention the support of these two real people, as long as these two real people don't care, once Lan Xiang goes out, how can Shenmu resist?

You must know that when Lan Xiang took back the territory in Longshan's hands and marched into Panshi, his hands were full of blood.

Leaving aside the dead spirit immortals and wandering immortals, just talking about the heavenly immortals, there were as many as seven killed by Qi cultivators - if you include Murong Fenghua who committed suicide, that would be eight!

Still, no one knew that the Yuan family siblings also died at the hands of Chen Taizhong.

There are seven heavenly beings, if nothing else, they are definitely worthy of a sect!

Shenmu would be lying if he said he was not afraid. Just as Hao Mingxiu came to make peace, everyone borrowed Poxia's donkey and compensated with some gifts to express their goodwill.

Commander Nan was not surprised by such a harvest. She was seriously thinking about another thing, "Dongshangren, if you rest for some time, you should consider preaching to the disciples."

"Oh," Chen Taizhong nodded. He had actually wanted to give some advice on some of the current Qi cultivation practices. He had been too lazy to say anything before, but he was holding back what he wanted to say.

There’s no other reason than that I don’t like it—Qi cultivation doesn’t work that way at all, okay?

Now that he has agreed to preach, he will point out all these unreasonable things, so he does not worry about preaching at all. He only cares about one thing, "Tell them, those who believe in me, come and listen, and those who do not believe in me...

…Don’t waste your time either.”

"You're right, it's a bit like collecting incense, only accepting believers," Nan Wangliu covered his mouth and chuckled, "But I am definitely going to listen, and I still hope to realize the truth."

Chen Taizhong remained silent for a long time before he said, "Are you... a virgin?"

"Ah?" Manager Nan opened his mouth in astonishment. Aren't we talking about preaching? What kind of rhythm are you talking about?

After a long time, she answered vaguely, "Well, there are many female cultivators in the sect, and Benimaru is still there... Since they have chosen the path of Qi cultivation, many of them are people with strong minds."

"Qi cultivation can originate from the beginning of chaos, it can also originate from awe-inspiring righteousness, and it can even originate from moral blood," Chen Taizhong said calmly, "So if Qi cultivation is pure and impure, the effect will not be very good."

"Oh," Nan Wangliu nodded, with no expression on his face. He thought about it before speaking, "There are some similar disciples in the sect. They have not accepted this mission. Can they come and observe?"

She asked Chen Taizhong to teach the ancient ways of Qi cultivation. Originally, she just wanted to cultivate the seedlings in the sect. Now that she saw that he seemed to really be able to help people realize the truth, she felt a little regretful. If she had known that this was the case, she should have been more cautious when issuing tasks.

of.

Of course, now Lan Xiang is not short of jade immortals, but short of heavenly immortals. But if he can help people realize the truth, then it should be easier to help people become immortals, right?

"Observe... okay," Chen Taizhong thought about it and finally agreed. He was not in charge, and he was not interested in intervening in the affairs of the faction. However, he still wanted to emphasize one thing, "If you don't believe it, don't come.

Already."

"Li Xiaoliu has already killed three immortals, who wouldn't believe it?" Nan Wangliu smiled slightly, "When can we start the lecture?"

"In five days," Chen Taizhong replied thoughtfully, "I want to practice sword practice these days."


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