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Chapter 302 Yin Spirit Race(1/2)

The Lord of the Temple of the Gods is cold.

It’s a pity that, after all, my cultivation is much stronger than Lin Jinnan, so I can use it as a power bank.

Chen Qianqiu didn't care, because this sinner who released the demon and almost implicated the entire plane of the sinner must be punished as he deserved.

certainly.

Before his death, he knew Chen Qianqiu's other identity, and the Lord of the Temple of the Gods also rested in peace. If he was on the way to Jiuquan, he would definitely cry bitterly.

I didn't provoke him, so why was I crazyly targeted!

Why.

Not yet in peace.

I don’t know that all the things I did first have completely offended Chen Qianqiu to death.

The Lord of the Temple of the Gods was cold, and the organization was completely over. Shang Shaoyan and others now only need to solve the remaining branches.

At their speed, it should be done quickly.

Chen Qianqiu stopped in Zhenling Mountain for a while, grabbed the coma Mr. Xie and left.

Why not kill this guy?

Keep it, it's useful.

...

The Moon Spirit Realm returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone was relieved and was thinking about what was going on just now?

There is no doubt that the gloomy aura that permeates them feels death, but with the sound of the courage given to you, I feel the hope of living.

Who is it?

The disaster has come and is easily resolved, and it is destined to become an unsolved mystery, because Chen Qianqiu is too low-key and never leaves a name for doing good deeds.

The Heavenly Dao of Yueling Realm knew about it, so he hurried to Guhua Mountain. When he saw Chen Qianqiu coming, he immediately bowed and bowed. He said one after another of his gratitude, which was endless.

"Are you finished?"

"It's over."

"Then you're leaving?"

“…”

Yueling Realm saluted again and left in disappointment.

Why.

Brother is too low-key.

I want to be grateful, but I don’t give this opportunity.

After the Moon Spirit Realm's Heavenly Dao left, Chen Qianqiu lay under the gourd vine, and the rolling fairy energy surged from the sky and earth, and then merged into his body without saying a word.

Although he did good deeds without leaving any name, he still received a reward after resolving a great disaster.

"Comfortable."

Chen Qianqiu smiled.

The immortal energy belongs to the power of the upper realm, and the more it is, the better it is.

"Brother."

Liu Yunzi said: "What happened just now?"

"I don't know much about the specific ones."

"oh."

...

It's night.

Chen Qianqiu returned to the room and waved his hand to take out the talisman wrapped in the Yin spirit from the space ring.

"Damn guy, let me go!"

"You seem to have not understood yet, and have become a prisoner."

“…”

The ghost is silent.

"Tell me." Chen Qianqiu said: "What the hell are you?"

"I'm not a thing... Bah! I'm a thing... you... you humiliate me!" Yin Ling's head was a little unsightly.

Chen Qianqiu was too lazy to talk to it, so he pushed away the talisman, held it in his hand, and said coldly: "If you don't confess, I'll let you die immediately."

"Ha ha!"

"My Yin Ling Clan is immortal!"

"The Yin Ling Clan?"

Chen Qianqiu touched his chin and said, "I heard it for the first time."

"snort."

Yin Ling said: "My Yin Ling clan comes from the upper realm and is nobler than all the tribes in the mortal universe. Of course you have never heard of it."

"Upper Realm?"

Chen Qianqiu said in surprise: "So powerful?"

"That's natural!" Yin Ling's tone was very proud.

"Since I've come from the upper realm," Chen Qianqiu said curiously: "Why did he come to the mortal world?"

"this……"

The ghost stopped talking.

"It's not that he was beaten down, right?"

"fart!"

Yin Ling said angrily: "If you humans were not cunning, how could my Yin Ling Clan be defeated!"

Chen Qianqiu was guessing nonsense, but after hearing what it said, he immediately confirmed that the cliff was fucked, so he mocked: "It turns out that he can't make it, so he came to the mortal universe."

"I'll reiterate it!" Yin Ling said angrily: "You humans are too cunning!"

"All right."

Chen Qianqiu followed it and said, "Since your Yin Ling Clan is so awesome, you should have a brilliant and glorious history, right?"

"snort!"

Yin Ling said: "My Yin Ling clan was born when the universe first opened, and its history is far longer than you humans!"

"Then what?"

"Our clan has three thousand supernatural powers. If you can practice with great success, you can pick the sun, moon and stars!"

"Then what?"

"Our clan will never die, and will live with the heavens!"

"Good."

Chen Qianqiu said, "It's a joke that such a powerful ethnic group will be defeated."

"you……"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not insulting you."

You are insulting me, you still don’t admit it!

Chen Qianqiu discovered it. If he asked it directly, he would definitely not say anything. If he changed his method and he would be completely bald, his IQ would be beaten down.

In the universe system dominated by martial arts, although power determines everything, the brain must have it.

"There are only two of you left in the Yin Ling Clan?"

"Hmph, my clan can reproduce infinitely. Even if there is only one left, it will definitely return to the peak in time!"

"Good guy!"

Chen Qianqiu sighed sincerely.

It is immortal and can reproduce infinitely.

This Yin Ling Clan is indeed awesome.

"No." Chen Qianqiu reacted and said, "Aren't your Yin Ling Clan immortal? Why are there only two left?"

"That's because..." Yin Ling was angry and was about to say it, but suddenly became clever. He quickly shut up and said, "Why should I tell you!"
To be continued...
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