"What is love in this world? It makes people... makes people, uh... makes people touch the big thunder!"

After returning from Lingxi Valley Dojo, Chen Huai'an shook his head and sighed for a while.

Lingxi Valley Master is such a good girl, with a pretty appearance and gentle temperament, she has the cuteness of a young girl and the charm of a married woman.

The most important thing is that he has a daughter who is famous on the beauty list~

As a result, this bastard Zhao Zhenlong is enjoying himself in the sacred land of Yaochi?

Now you've killed yourself, right?

Damn!

Chen Huai'an snorted and found a comfortable position to lie down on the Shengxuan dragon chair.

You can probably guess how Zhao Zhenlong died.

Generally, the cultivation environment of a holy land, which is higher than that of a sect, must be very difficult. Zhao Zhenlong had a strong talent, so he might have been very satisfied when he first entered, but as more talented cultivators entered the Yaochi, he gradually became nothing. Perhaps he was kicked by the female cultivator of the Yaochi, and he was too ashamed to return to Lingxi Valley, so he traveled around, and ended up being poisoned by the old Lingpu woman!

For this line of reasoning, Chen Huai'an gave himself a hundred points.

Full 10.

"Tian Ji deduction, is there anything good that can let me know the safety of Qingran baby at any time in the real world?"

Most of the day has passed.

Chen Huai'an was starving and was ready to log off to eat.

By the way, let's see if there is any movement at the Demon Slayer Bureau headquarters.

But Li Qingran was still in the secret realm, so I felt relieved when I got off the plane.

[The secret is being deduced... The deduction is complete. This is the fifth deduction today. 100,000 ¥ will be deducted.]

[Option 1: Draw in the new Koi pool and you will have a chance to win the supreme golden reward - the natal soul lamp. The color of the natal soul lamp can be used to determine the condition of your electronic girlfriend Li Qingran: green means safe, yellow means injured, red means seriously injured, black means dying, and a broken soul lamp means death]

[Plan 2: The leader of Shaoyang Sect has a magic weapon called Yanghun Mirror. This mirror can be used with Li Qingran's personal belongings to see Li Qingran's basic condition.]

Chen Huai'an narrowed his eyes and rubbed the handle of the black scale sword with his fingers.

The sword pavilion also has soul lights, but they are very intelligent. When the soul light is on, the creature is alive, and when it is off, the creature is dead. It is not as specific as the one in the Geumgye Prize Pond.

The second Koi prize pool has increased in value as Li Qingran's realm improves.

Previously, each draw cost 100 yuan, but now each draw costs 999 yuan.

With the current level of bad luck, it is guaranteed that you will need at least one thousand shots to draw a koi, which is a full 1 million!

At the same time, according to the description given in the game prompts, which magic weapon in the Shaoyang Sect leader's hand seems to be more effective?

However, getting this magic weapon will inevitably cause some conflicts with the Shaoyang Sect's leader.

"Should I be a non-Emperor or a bandit? This is a question worth pondering."

Chen Huai'an thought about it, what's wrong with you, the leader of Shaoyang Sect, Zhang Tinghai, feeling so happy? Can it be compared with a million?

One million is enough to perform all the first 10 moves of the Green Lotus Sword Classic with the cultivation level of Great Perfection of Transformation of the Spirit.

At that time, any number of Shaoyang Sect Masters can be killed!

With this thought in mind, Chen Huai'an flew directly on his sword towards the hilltop where the Shaoyang Sect was temporarily staying.

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"What are you doing here?"

On the top of Shaoyang Sect's mountain, Zhang Tinghai looked at the Jian Ge Patriarch in front of him, who was dressed in black with a smile on his face. The pressure of spiritual energy around him pinned all the Shaoyang Sect disciples to the ground and made them unable to move. His face was solemn.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I heard that you have a magical instrument called the Yang Soul Mirror, is that true?"

"Yes." Zhang Tinghai nodded, knowing what the Sword Pavilion ancestor was up to.

Chen Huai'an's smile became more friendly, revealing his two rows of white teeth: "I have a connection with this thing."

"What?" Zhang Tinghai was stunned and didn't respond for a while.

"I calculated with my fingers and found that I have a connection with this thing, so I came here to complete the cause and effect."

Zhang Tinghai looked at Chen Huaian in confusion.

I thought to myself that this Jian Ge Patriarch is also bald, with no scars on his head, and no Buddha's light shining behind him...

How can the words be as disgusting as the tumors of Zen and Fen Jing?

"You want my Yang Soul Mirror, right? Here you go!" Zhang Tinghai snorted coldly and rejected the offer directly.

놛 took his disciples to occupy the dojo of Jian Ge for a while, and this old man chopped the dojo down with a sword. He gave 놛 some face, and now he is eyeing 놛's Yang Soul Mirror?

If I give the Yang Soul Mirror to Chen Huaian, how can I see what's happening to my son in the secret realm?

Chen Huaian smiled and spoke, silently elevating his realm to the great perfection of the fusion realm.

Boom——!

The ground on the top of the mountain collapsed, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the mountaintop where Shaoyang Sect was located instantly cracked into several pieces of puzzle.

"Will you please repeat that?"

Zhang Tinghai knelt on the ground, his face pale and the back of his long gown soaked with cold sweat. The next second, he felt an invisible force tearing at every vertebra of his spine with a crackling sound. He was lifted three feet off the ground with his two feet suspended in the air, but he dared not move. A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"Senior, I, I also feel the connection between the Yang Soul Mirror and you!"

"Yeah." Chen Huai'an nodded, gradually calming down, "Well said, go on."

Zhang Tinghai landed on the ground again, and felt his legs were extremely weak, but he did not dare to delay for a second to take out the Yang Soul Mirror and present it to them.

"It is my responsibility to help you, senior. Please be polite."

Chen Huai'an took the Yang Soul Mirror and squinted his eyes: "Did anyone threaten you today?"

"No!" Zhang Tinghai shook his head hurriedly: "Absolutely not, everything I did today was voluntary."

"Yes, that's right." Chen Huai'an put the Yang Soul Mirror into the player's backpack and tapped Zhang Tinghai's shoulder three times with his finger: "In the future, if your Shaoyang Sect encounters any trouble, report my name. To the best of my ability, I can help your Sect overcome the disaster once."

In Chen Huai'an's view, this is just a trap to get something for nothing.

But Zhang Tinghai was overjoyed when he heard this.

A great favor from a person in the fusion realm!

This Jian Ge ancestor is really an open-minded person. Although he took away 놛's Yang Soul Mirror, he also agreed to keep a favor.

This kind of fact is equivalent to giving Shaoyang Sect a golden medal of immunity from death!

After the Holy Land was released, if other sects wanted to cause trouble for Shaoyang Sect, who could be a match for the combined great sword cultivator?

With this level of protection, we in Shaoyang Sect can rest assured and develop.

What if my son is gone?

The Yang Soul Mirror can see and save, but it doesn't make you anxious even if you see it.

Besides, if it’s gone, it’s gone. You can always change it.

Yes, I don’t think I told you the name of this Jian Ge ancestor…

Zhang Tinghai was stagnate watching Chen Huaian flying away on his sword.

"That's right!" He slapped his thigh and realized it.

For a strong person at the level of the Great Perfection of the Fusion Realm, everything he does has a deep meaning.

Just now, the ancestor of Jian Ge tapped my shoulder three times.

I heard that the old monster in Jian Ge likes to use the word "sword" followed by the number "눒" as his nickname.

So... we know that the ancestor of Jian Pavilion is called - Jian Lao San!

Zhang Tinghai bowed again towards the black spot on the horizon, tears of gratitude welling up in his eyes.

…

"I guess everyone in this Cangyun Realm has some serious illness."

Chen Huai'an stood on the flying sword, shook his head and sighed.

놛 just drew a cake without saying its name, but this picture of Tinghai was full of gratitude to 놛...

A monk should be very smart.

Why are you all so stupid?

Are you still counting money for me after being sold?

"Forget it, let's try this Yang Soul Mirror first."

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