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Chapter 52 Secret Treasure (2)

Chapter 52 Secret Treasure (Part 2)

In the Xitian Shengji Duwei Mansion, the young couple from the Holy Realm were warm for a while. Luo Qian, accompanied by Feng Feitian, came to the cell where Scoaro was imprisoned. This cell was very simple, without the equipment such as the iron lock fence in the cell that I remembered. It was a narrow room and the door was not even locked.

The cell in the Holy Realm has reached the highest level of "drawing the ground into a prison". The next formation on the prisoner's body is to leave the scope of the cell, and life is worse than death. So the prisoners can only stay in the cell honestly. Luo Qian smiled and pushed the door open, looking like "I'm very kind", but Scoaro shrank back in because of fright. Luo Qian curled his lips: "How is it, have you figured it out?"

Although there are no chains to find a cell, the mental pressure to be locked here is even greater than that of an ordinary cell. A place as big as a palm is more than ten meters high, with a small window casting in a dark light. A man here hasn't talked to anyone for several days, and only he knows Scoaro's mood.

Hearing Luo Qian ask him this, Scoaro answered honestly: "Think, think about it, think about it clearly." Luo Qian nodded with satisfaction: "That's good." He sat down on the only chair in the prison cell, and then said to Scoaro: "Sit." Scoaro sat on the ground without hesitation. The result of this temptation made Luo Qian very satisfied, and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask you, how can you go down to the world without being discovered?"

Scoaro hesitated for a moment, and told the truth: "I accidentally got a treasure that I could sneak down without being discovered by the Holy Court. But for some reason, I can only go to the fairy world at present." Without waiting for Luo Qian to ask for it, he took the treasure out and presented it with both hands. Luo Qian took it and looked in his hand. It turned out to be a compass-like thing, a red pointer, and strange icons were drawn on the plate, indicating that the fairy world was the image of a flowing fairy. Others include giant stone people, trees, frogs, and some things that even Luo Qian didn't know what it was.

He reached out and moved the pointer, and the pointer rolled around. Except where in the fairy world, other icons were swung past and would never stop anyway. He even used his hand to freeze the pointer on an icon.

Turn it over and look at it. There is a round hole under the "compass", which seems to be inserted into something. It seems that it is because of this lack that this treasure can only use a small part of the effect.

Luo Qian took the treasure and shook at him: "Very good, I confiscated this thing." Scoaro had long been "aware" and looked calm, but Feng Feitian felt a little too much. Luo Qian said: "Don't be dissatisfied, you injured my wife in the fairy world, this is your compensation."

"Your wife?" Scoaro looked at Feng Feitian beside him, and then suddenly said, "So it's you!" He suddenly changed color: "This is impossible! How long has it been, how could you go from an immortal to an eighth-level saint!" Luo Qian snorted and said, "Hmph, those who can be my wife are naturally not ordinary people, why are you not convinced?" Scoaro quickly shook his head: "No, no, absolutely not!"

Luo Qian put away the treasure and said to Scoaro: "What do you make a living?" Scoaro's face turned red: "Since you sent back from the fairy world, I have cut off the source of income. If you don't catch me, at this time, I may have left the Xitian Shengji." Luo Qian's eyes lit up: Scoaro also has his own planet, wouldn't that be...

He said seriously: "Don't worry, I am a compassionate person and I can't let you have food and clothing. This way, you can work in my store for the time being, and you will earn ten yuan in the monthly salary of the top-grade holy stone. How about it?" The monthly salary of the top-grade holy stone sounds more than Zhe Fangshi and the others, but in fact, the consumption in Xitian Shengji is very high, and ten yuan in the top-grade holy stones can only maintain basic expenses. If you don't want Zhe Fangshi and the others, your annual salary can basically be explained.

Although Scoaro was a little unwilling to give up, he was unwilling to leave the flower world of Xitian Shengji like this. He agreed in front of him: "Thank you sir!" This thank you was a little insincere.

After dealing with Scoaro's affairs, the couple in the Holy Realm naturally had to linger. After the passion, Luo Qian asked, "Fei Tian, ​​where is your planet?" "My planet?" Feng Feitian thought for a moment: "It seems that someone is helping me manage it." "Who?" "I don't bother to take care of the people sent by those who are behind me, so I threw it to them."

When Luo Qian heard this, he said, "What's the point? If there is anything good, it's not all picked up by those people. Luo Qian said, "I just started a travel agency..." He told Feng Feitian about his business plan. Feng Feitian said, "That's fine, you go and take over, but I can't accompany you, but I will explain it to them in advance."

Feng Feitian is a promising "Sage" and her planet is definitely not an iron crocodile. Wei Shandong is comparable to those of us. The size alone is dozens of times larger than other people's planets. And low-level lives have appeared, with a vegetation covering area of ​​more than 60%. This is a vibrant planet. Luo Qian saw it and was very fond of it. He was very fond of his own identity as a saint. He didn't know where his planet was, and he didn't even know whether the Holy Court recognized him as a saint. Feng Feitian's planet is undoubtedly an excellent place to build a love nest together. He wanted to build this place into the "Luo Family Genting" in the holy world.

A few rays of light flew out from the planet, and several saints in uniform clothes stopped Luo Qian and others. Luo Qian couldn't help but be surprised: It's just a person who sent someone to guard, is it necessary to send so many saints? The saints looked cold and stopped everyone and said bluntly: "This planet already has a master." Luo Qian has always been a person who respects me one foot and I respect others one foot. Why do people treat me and me? Since these people are not friendly to themselves, he will not smile.

"I'm Luo Qian who came to take over." He bowed a little, not as if he was rude. Those people looked him up and down for a while, and suddenly sneered: "Oh, it's you. Come with us." After that, he didn't return the tribute and turned around and flew back. A bodyguard said to Luo Qian: "Boss. These people look bad, so we'd better not go down with them. They are more familiar with this place than us. Moreover, these people have good cultivation. If there are more people below, we may not be able to deal with it." Luo Qian was brave and brave, and raised his eyebrows and said, "What's there to be afraid of? Come with me!"

The people in front seemed to hear him. Someone turned around and smiled at him. Luo Qian said intimately: Could it be that these guys are really going to be unfavorable to him? But this is Feng Feitian's planet after all, and even if he kills himself, they can't occupy it.

Everyone flew on the planet. In the clouds, they saw a snow-white tower top. Luo Qian was secretly surprised: How high is this tower? Through the clouds, a white palace appeared in front of everyone. It was so huge and the buildings were luxurious. Among the many buildings Luo Qian had seen, only the Heavenly Palace could compare with it. Pinglu City was completely different in style, and there was no comparison between the two.

Hearing the praise from the people behind him, the people in front of him showed a smug smile. They led Luo Qian and others to land in the white palace. One of them said, "Come with us, don't go wrong. If you go wrong, it will not be so easy to get out." The other people sneered. Luo Qian looked at them lightly, reached out to hold the bodyguard who was about to move. "Lead the way forward."

Seeing Luo Qian calmly, the few people called them now, and a hint of anger flashed in their eyes. One of them turned around angrily. One of them said coldly: "I don't know how the word "death" is written!" His voice was very high, and he deliberately let Luo Qian hear it. Luo Qian patted his shoulder: "Brother, lend it to your palm." The man looked at him coldly and reached out his hand: "What are you doing?"

"Cough cough!" Luo Qian coughed twice, and spitted a mouthful of phlegm on his palm: "This palace is too neat, and you can't even find a place to spit. Fortunately, there are still you!" Those people were furious, and Luo Qian treated them as spittoons! Luo Qian ignored the eyes of the people who wanted to kill, and left with his hands behind his back. He was sure that there was a master behind these people. Before the master spoke, they would definitely not dare to do anything to themselves.

"You!" The man with a mouthful of phlegm on his palm was furious and waved his palms. The doctor who was talking and flew towards Luo Qian. Luo Qian had eyes on his back and gently dodged: "Go away quickly, don't let the dog owner wait anxiously." The man was furious and was about to rush up. The others hurriedly grabbed him. Just as they were pulling, a man in white robe appeared on a long stairs: "Don't be rude!"

The men immediately became obedient like rats seeing a cat, knelt down and said, "Young Master!" After the man in white robe stopped them, Luo Qian was interested for a while. So Luo Qian would not walk up the steps step by step to see him like a pilgrimage. So he sat down on the stone bench beside him and waved to the man in white robe: "Brother, stand high and fall badly, come on, come down and talk."

The man in white robe smiled. If he had been passed by Luo Qian with such a casual move, what would be the difference between him and the singer? He stood and refused to go down, while Luo Qian sat and refused to go up. The two talked dozens of meters away.

"I'm here to take over this planet. If you have nothing to do, you can leave by rolling the bed and laying it out." Luo Qian said very freely.

"Haha." The man in white robe smiled: "Is this matter? Feitian has already told me..."
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