"I promise you that my group will not take on the task of assassinating innocent people in the future, but it cannot guarantee that the innocent people will not be killed. If there is no problem, the deal will be completed." Satan Guli said solemnly.

Ning Caichen saw Satan Guli hesitating so much, but instead believed it.

"I hope you keep your promise and give it to you." Ning Caichen took out the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Pill that had been refined long ago and handed it to Satan Guli.

"I, Satan Guli, do what I say and can definitely do it." Satan Guli said seriously.

"Husband, I love you so much. I get a hundred drops of scenery liquid." Meng Ya said happily in Ning Caichen's eyebrows.

Ning Caichen's face looked extremely ugly. It seemed that Quan Pujie would not keep his promise, so no golden liquid was born.

"Caichen, I have a premonition that Quan Pujie will enter a historical site to find treasures, and we will catch them all in one place." Niu Niu's face was bleeding and smiling.

Ning Caichen smiled. With a scorpion here, he was not afraid of the second killer group, and did not keep his promises. He would not mind destroying the second killer group at that time.

At this moment, Ning Caichen was full of confidence. As long as the divine nature advanced to the second level, there would be tens of millions of seed soldiers with the Golden Pill stage combat power, and they would not be afraid of any force.

The Great Pharaoh rushed over with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Is it satisfactory for you to go to the market to exchange?"

"No," Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Saint, please! Please follow me!" said the Great Pharaoh with a smile.

Ning Caichen and the others flew with the Great Pharaoh.

When you come to a palace surrounded by a large garden, the scenery is beautiful, as if you are in heaven.

Entering the luxurious palace, there are a group of beauties with their faces covered, but their hands are white, with a clear and elegant atmosphere, graceful and graceful. From their figure, it can be seen that each of them is a particularly charming beauties, like a group of fairies who are not as good as the world.

The beauty is divided into two factions and stands on both sides. There is a masked woman on the high throne holding a crutch, but seeing that the beauty's hand is black, it means she is black.

Without introducing it, we can also guess that the person sitting on the throne is the Saint.

The saint gives people the feeling that it is a particularly beautiful girl. If she is a black man, no matter how beautiful she is, she will not be able to go there.

Covering her face makes people want to see her true face. Is she as beautiful as a saint in the myth?

"Mr. Ning, welcome you to the Divine Cult!" The saint made a crisp and pleasant voice.

The sound is a little weak, but it is impossible to tell what the disease is.

"I'm honored to be here in your sect. Hello, Saint!" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"I heard that Mr. Ning is responsible for fate in treating diseases. I wonder if you are willing to help me with treatment?" The saint got straight to the point, and his voice revealed a painful breath.

"Yes! I offended!" Ning Caichen said solemnly.

"It's okay, please give me a try!" The Saint was a little anxious, which showed how painful she was.

But from his tone, he could hear that the Saint is not a treacherous person, but a simple girl isolated from the world, a crazy believer, and a crazy believer who is devoted to the Blood God.

Ning Caichen unfolded his spiritual consciousness and looked at the saint's delicate body without any restraint.

The Saint is a black man with very pure blood.

But Ning Caichen was extremely shocked. The saint seemed to be a black rose with a straight facial features and a different kind of beauty.

Unexpectedly, the black man would be so charming, which surprised Ning Caichen.

But the saint's beautiful eyes glared at Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen smiled awkwardly and immediately checked the saint's condition.
Chapter completed!