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1327: C1327

Author: Li Yu Fei Qi Lai Word Count: 7257 Updated: 2025-04-01 16:55:28

C1327

Chen Sanqiu was stupefied as he looked at Wu Junjin City Lord walking towards him with a calm and smiling face. He couldn't help but shiver all over.

Damn, I've always felt that Fatty Jin Miao Jin is an existence with strength comparable to the Sect Leader of Illusory Moon Sect.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that this fatty, Jin Miao Jin, had always been pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Just now, he had used his hand to cover the sky and casually crushed the Illusory Moon Sect's Sect Leader into a pile of mud.

Facing an expert with the Illusory Moon Sect's Sect Leader's strength, Chen Sanqiu was still thinking that he could use the inner strength of the Taotie in his body to battle with him.

Now that he saw the strength of Fatty Jin, Chen Sanqiu immediately put away the idea of fighting with Fatty Jin.

His eyes rumbled as he started to calculate the probability of him escaping from Fatty Jin Miao Jin if he were to use the power of the Taotie's core within his body.

"What are you thinking about?" Fatty Jin arrived ten meters away from Chen Sanqiu with a smile and asked Chen Sanqiu while standing still.

Chen Sanqiu immediately bowed respectfully towards Wu Jingjin and said in fear, "This brat is just a trash at the A grade universe level. Facing such a powerful existence like the City Lord, how could I dare to have any bad intentions? I only hope that the City Lord will not remember this villain, and can let me live."

"Yes, I have a divine artifact here, the Dark Profound Heavy Sword. It is much more powerful than the Blood Drinking Sword that is in the hands of the Illusory Moon Sect's Sect Leader. Consider it my gift to the City Lord." Chen Sanqiu immediately took out his Dark Profound Heavy Sword and respectfully handed it over to Fatty Jin, while licking his face as if he was a pug.

Fatty Liu …

"Cough cough, this, this, cough cough."

When Fatty Jin saw Chen Sanqiu suddenly turn so wretched, completely losing his previous arrogant and valiant look, he could not help but cough a few times.

The heck, the cultivators of this world, who were able to possess a powerful weapon, treated this matter as their own life.

With the person on the sword, the person on the sword would forget about the person.

This was what the cultivators of this world believed in.

People like Chen Sanqiu once again used the Blood Devouring Sword as a hidden weapon to earn him two seconds of escape time.

He even took the supreme treasure, the Dark Xuan Heavy Sword, as a gift from Chen Sanqiu. He just gave it to him and begged him to let Chen Sanqiu go.

F * ck, how could Chen Sanqiu not treat this kind of supreme treasure as a treasure?

This was simply treated as trash.

"Kid, you really cherish your life." Fatty Jin Miao could not help but say to Chen Sanqiu with a speechless expression. However, he did not reach out to take the Dark Mysterious Sword in Chen Sanqiu's hand.

Chen Sanqiu laughed dryly and said embarrassedly, "To others, my life is not worth much, but to me, what I value the most is my life. These treasures are just worldly possessions."

The corner of Jin Miao Jin's mouth twitched.

He looked Chen San up and down

Qiu looked around, and in the end, said with a helpless expression: "I really don't know how you managed to complete the eighteenth floor of Temple Of Desolation. You should know that even Sword God, who had an inexhaustible glory back then, couldn't complete the eighteenth floor of Temple Of Desolation."

Chen Sanqiu smiled and said to Chen Sanqiu, "Maybe it's because my luck is better."

"Cough, cough."

Fatty Jin Miao looked at Chen Sanqiu's simple and honest face. He was embarrassed and wanted to slap Chen Sanqiu to death with his simple and honest smile, just like the person from Ox-head Clan.

Bastard, after living for so many years, I've never seen such a shameless person like Chen Sanqiu.

With a grin, Fatty Jin said to Chen Sanqiu, "Although this Dark Black Heavy Sword is a good weapon, but, I think it is still not as good as Chi You tombstone."

Chen Sanqiu's heart immediately trembled when he heard Jin Miao and Fatty Jin's words. He was shocked and felt that it was inconceivable.

Only he knew about Chi You's tombstone, how could Fatty Jin Miao Jin know about it?2

Thinking about that, Chen Sanqiu pretended to be stupid. He looked up at Fatty Jin in confusion and asked, "I wonder what does the Mayor mean? What Chi You tombstone? "I don't know."

Fatty Liu …

"Don't you want to know who I am?" Fatty Jin endured the anger in his heart as he gritted his teeth and asked Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu thought about it and nodded.

"I am Left Protector from Heavenly Demon Cult." Fatty Jin said to Chen Sanqiu with a proud look, "Our Heavenly Demon Cult originated from the Human Clan brought by the great god Chi You from the Ancestral Star. A powerful sect has been developed all over Emperor Star. There are a total of 360 halls, and each hall has its own top talent."

Chen Sanqiu gulped.

He trembled from head to toe, and asked Fatty Jin Miao Jin in a low voice: "Your Heavenly Demon Cult is really amazing. With 360 halls, doesn't that mean that there are three hundred and sixty halls where your Heavenly Demon Cult exists?"

"That's only natural. All walks of life are there." Jin Miao said complacently to Chen Sanqiu, "Do you know the reason why I told you all of this?"

Chen Sanqiu scratched his head and said to Jin Miao, "Does City Lord want me to be your disciple? "Junior is quite willing. Mm, as long as you don't kill me."

Jin Miao …

"It's not that I want you to be my disciple, but that you have already received the teachings of God Chi You." Jin Miao squinted his eyes and asked Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu saw that Jin Miao had already said so, so there was nothing else to say. He nodded and replied, "Yes."

"I have come to make you the Sect Master of my Heavenly Demon Cult." Jin Miao smiled and said to Chen Sanqiu.

"Caw."

Chen Sanqiu raised his head and looked at Jin Miao in shock, and said to Jin Miao with an expression of disbelief: "You want me to be the Sect Leader of your Heavenly Demon Cult? "Um, cough, that's not appropriate, I'm still young."

"I, the Demonic Sect High Priestess, do not care about age or gender. I have the ability to take on the position of High Priestess in my teens, so you do not need to care about your age." Gold

Mao said to Chen Sanqiu lightly.

"What if I don't?" Chen Sanqiu asked Jin Miao pitifully.

Jin Miao immediately said resolutely to Chen Sanqiu: "If you don't want to be the Sect Leader of Heavenly Demon Cult, it's fine too. All I need to do is to bring you into the Temple Of Desolation once more, kill you, and let your flesh and blood rot within the Temple Of Desolation.

Chen Sanqiu immediately said to Jin Miao with a solemn face, "Left Protector, why haven't you come to pay your respects to your Sect Leader?"

"Yes."

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