Chapter 361: The script is wrong.....
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Fantasy Emperor Summoning System
- I have two guns
- 1308 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:19:28
"Boss, just talk about it like that? Okay?"
The grandmother looked at the leaving figure of the man in the purple robe, and whispered, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Boss, too mad!
In this way, Dan Feng, wouldn't he be determined to engage him?
He is just a deacon! With Danfeng's energy, it's really impossible to take it away!
"Let's wait and see! I guess they can't take my position as a deacon at all!"
Zhou Chen smiled slightly. Appears confident.
In fact, my heart is about to bloom!
The position of this deacon is finally gone!
Happy!
"Huh? Boss, do you still have a secret weapon?"
Big Fatty's eyes lit up, looking at Zhou Chen, and asked with a wretched smile.
Zhou Chen waved his hand, "Don't worry about so much! That's it for you to practice! Hurry up, it's what you should do to raise the cultivation base to the Three Heavens of Dharma Phase Realm!"
"it is good!"
Nanny, Big Fat and others, seeing Zhou Chen holding a winning ticket, they were not talking nonsense, but started to practice their own martial arts.
Now they are fat to nearly five hundred catties, and they are as if four hills are trembling when they walk around, extremely spectacular.
And this time.
In the depths of the Snowy Saint Sect.
The big deacon stood with his hand in his hand, beside him, a figure dressed in gray, arched, was telling him what happened to Zhou Chen during this time.
When he heard the sentence Zhou Chen said, "Gou Lizong is alive and dead, !" His expression was immediately moved!
"It's a saying that Gou Lizong's life is dead,! My Saint Sect can have such a character, it is my sect's luck!"
The big deacon sighed loudly!
The light in the eyes is also very strong!
Watch its actions, see its aspirations!
Is it a simple person who can speak such words?
At this moment, Zhou Chen's position in the eyes of this great deacon was unrestrictedly elevated!
"This son is a great talent, and it should be used! Isn't it just a wound? It's not a big deal! Go and collect elixir for him, I will change my fate for him!"
The chief deacon said in a deep voice.
The gray figure disappeared quietly.
And the big deacon, still standing there with his hand held down, looked depressed, but in his eyes, the light was very bright, "Good boy, ambitious! The stubborn disease of the entire sect is about to come up! Just bite hard bones?"
"This courage, I want it!"
"Well, since you want this big name, don't you want to benefit the seven million disciples of the outer sect? Then the old man will do you! Use my full strength, and finally push you!"
"Whether it can be achieved depends on your good fortune!"
The big deacon smiled slightly and said boldly!
Then, he covered his mouth with his hands and coughed uncontrollably.
When he took his hand away, that palm was already full of blood!
As if he hadn't noticed it, his figure disappeared directly.
When it appeared, it was already within the Danfeng!
"Brother, the heir you're looking for is crazy? You said that I can't get rid of him within three days, and Yunlong will follow that kid's surname. You say, should I take him."
Peak Lord Danfeng, seemingly not surprised by the arrival of the deacon, smiled at the void and said softly.
This person, wearing a purple robe, holds an ancient book in his hand.
Between his sleeves, there was a small Dan word engraved.
He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, black hair, casually held by a wooden hairpin, swaying slightly in the wind.
He looked personable, like an elegant scribe.
It is hard to imagine that he is one of the most powerful figures in that Snowy Saint Sect!
Danfeng Peak Master! Chen Zimo!
One-handed alchemy, the entire Qingzhou land, one of the best people!
quickly.
In that emptiness, the figure of the deacon stepped out, and he turned towards the peak master Danfeng, smiled, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be."
"Oh? Why?"
Peak Master Danfeng, Chen Zimo asked with a smile.
The chief deacon looked at the peak master Danfeng gently, "Because, our original intention is the same! We all want to look at the Holy Sect and become better!"
"Now, our generation, for the sake of the Saint Sect, are all dead, crippled, and only a few of us are left!"
"We alone are about to be unable to support this huge sect."
Peak Master Danfeng was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Brother, do you know how much money we will lose? I don't care about the money, but save our lives without this money. Master and his elderly, including You, Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, and so on, your group of people can't last long..."
"You can't let me just watch you die, right?"
The chief deacon smiled slightly and shook his head and said, "How can we be so vulnerable! Master and his elders, who are good fortune, have been working for ten years, there is still no problem!"
Peak Master Danfeng, I have to say more.
The chief deacon sighed and whispered: "Zimo, we have no time."
"It's better for us to die than to destroy the entire sect! Isn't it?"
"Those ghosts will appear again soon! We have all played against them, you and I know how difficult and terrible those ghosts are."
"Last time, the Boundless Sword Sect was able to resist this catastrophe for us! This time, without the Boundless Sword Sect, no one will stand up to protect us."
"We can only choose to protect ourselves!"
Chen Zimo was silent for longer.
The chief deacon coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said faintly: "Now, then! In the past, when resources were used on us, we still needed us to suppress those ghosts. Now, the Northern Sword Tomb has been opened! Inside, a large number of ghosts will make a comeback again!"
"If this is the time, there is absolutely no need to waste resources on us as useless people!"
"Let Tianhua's child do this thing! Let him use these resources to do a pilot, and see how much the outer disciple's strength can be improved!"
"I have decided on this matter! Senior brother, now he is practicing in retreat, but if he is here, he will also agree with my opinion!"
Chen Zimo sighed and nodded slightly, "Just follow the brother!"
As he said, he waved his probing hand, and a pill was thrown out by him.
"Brother, this pill will give you this, which can ease your injury a little bit."
The chief deacon took it and said with a smile: "Don't waste your energy on us! Our wounds are dying and there is no cure for them!"
Chen Zimo whispered: "It won't happen! In that Northern Territory, there is a wizard!"
"I have sent someone to visit Zhou Chen in the Northern Territory! It is said that he has cultivated an immeasurable sword intent! This sword intent may repair your Dao wounds by itself!"
"Furthermore, as far as I know, he once took out the Hundred Transformation Returning Life Pill and saved a person who was equally ill, Chu Jiuli! Not only did he make up for his wounds, but also made him a blessing in disguise and awakened Wan Jian. Eucharist!"
"Zhou Chen?"
The chief deacon smiled slightly, "I've heard of that little guy, a very interesting little guy. It's just that he has made such a big disturbance in the Northern Territory, I'm afraid he will not dare to come to Qingzhou."
"If he comes, he will be a distinguished guest of my Snow Territory Saint Sect! Who dares to move him!"
A murderous aura broke out in Chen Zimo's eyes and said awe-inspiringly!
"Hehe, let's talk about it then!"
The deacon nodded, and said nothing more.
the next day!
Alchemy room, pay the money obediently, and enter Zhou Chen's trading market!
Completely follow Zhou Chen's rules!
this day!
The entire Snow Territory Saint Sect is shaking for it!
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