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Chapter seven hundred and fifty seventh nothing new

The already small Xuan Cultivation Realm is a relatively autistic space. There is nothing new in this space. The complex relationship and almost the same channel, if there is a slight movement in other sects, it will become the only way to relieve the long-term loneliness of practicing. Xuan Cultivation with mysterious skills also has the habit of using the thousand-mile voice transmission to chat QQ.

Just when the Vajra Gate and Lei Xiao Sect sent people to the capital at the same time, the news that the purified Forget-Ass can cure the madness of the ancestors in the forbidden area was also spread throughout the Xuan Cultivation World.

A small butterfly shakes its wings when it is unintentional and can form a storm thousands of miles away. A small gear creates a completely different effect while it is shaking at will.

It seemed as if there were a pair of black hands quietly manipulating all this behind the scenes. The already tragic Xuanmen Intelligence Network was even more powerful this time.

Usually, crocodiles lurk in the pond water. If they do not bubble or show their heads, no one knows where they are hiding, waiting for the news to spread, and the water surface, which was still calm, is not at all calm.

Any class pays attention to a small circle, and different small circles have trajectories that are incompatible. If you do not enter this small circle, many things are heard of. Only by entering a relatively small circle can you find that what originally seemed to be legendary actually exists.

Xuan Qi has already come into contact with the small circle of Xuan Xiu in China and has become a person in the circle. The old man has praised Xuan Qi for the third time: "You are amazing and you can't get it. Who would have thought that you have become a hot person? This is a good opportunity. If you are good at everything, you may be able to soar to 90,000 miles.

"Don't be so optimistic first." Although Xuan Qi was modest, he had already felt a sense of ease in his heart. If he hadn't kept his last calm in his heart, he might have lost his basic vigilance: "The only one who can attract these Xuan Xiu is Wangyoulu. Since they come to the door, it's hard to say good fortune and misfortune for a while. If a bowl of water cannot be balanced, not only will it not be able to get along with each other, but it will also offend everyone. Then I will sit on wax."

When the old man heard Xuan Qi say this, he laughed very arrogantly: "Don't worry, I believe you can handle this matter well." The old man said at the end, as if he thought of something, he asked Xuan Qi: "Offend all people, it means that no one is offended."

Although I have heard some words many times, they are indeed golden rules. Offending everyone means that no one has offended them. After understanding this truth, Xuan Qi's originally floating heart gradually returned to his stomach.

The first person to arrive at Xuanbao was not Lei Ze, but Li Zhenshan from the King Kong Sect. Accompanied by Mr. Li, they held Li Mo, who was naked, carrying hemp ropes and rattans on his back. His head was covered with mud, and he was actually apologizing for this year.

Li Mo's expression was very rich, and he was stunned with a hint of disdain. He didn't expect that things would turn out like this. However, he had three points of confidence and thought that Xuan Qi would not dare to do anything to him, so although he was bound by the vines, there was a trace of indifference on his face. Li Mo thought that it was a formality and that Xuan Qi would definitely not beat him with the vines, so Li Mo's old god is still there and doesn't care much about his current situation.

Xuan Qi saw the scene that seemed to be acting. Although he was not disdainful in his heart, he had to look scared and favored on his face. He reached out to support Li Mo, and at the same time he was polite to Mr. Li: "Li Mo and I are just having fun, there is no need to do this."

In order to please Xuan Qi, Li Zhenshan pressed his hand forward: "Young people don't understand the rules, and you have to suffer grievances. You can tell me what you have. I'll make the decision for you." The old guy said, and took out two vines from Li Mo's body and kept whipping at Li Mo's back. As the vines waved, blood splattered everywhere. Li Mo, who was unprepared, made a sharp cry of pain in his trembling.

"Scrape" Li Zhenshan had no fondness for Li Mo. He raised his palm and slapped a big ear on Li Mo's face. His thin guy slapped it three times on the ground and fainted.

"This" Looking at Old Master Li whose face had changed color, Xuan Qi whispered: "There is no need to do this. I said it was just a misunderstanding."

The three of them sat down with the guest and host, and before the secretary could serve the tea, Li Zhenshan couldn't wait to say: "As the saying goes, we won't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. Mr. Xuan, we have something to ask for here this time."

"It doesn't matter if you have something to say, don't use the word "Please ask for it." Xuan Qi was extremely humble, pretending to be confused with his understanding, and deliberately circled with Li Zhenshan.

Li Zhenshan has a hot temper. If Xuan Qi did not have the recipe for Wangyoulu, he would not have time to pay attention to Xuan Qi. Even if he came to Xuan Qi now, his posture did not lower his posture: "I plan to buy all the Wangyoulu produced by Xuanbao Group, and you can open it." As he said that it seemed that money was not a problem.

Li Zhenshan was very calm, and Old Master Li's heart was bleeding. The Vajra Sect did not have the ability to accumulate wealth, and everything was still worshipped by the Li family. In other words, if the Vajra Sect wanted to take care of all the forget-worry dew produced by Xuanbao, the Li family would have to pay for it. Recalling the huge numbers in his mind, Old Master Li not only had his heart blood, but also his body was messy in the wind.

Over time, those who are superior will develop a unique aura that cannot tolerate others' words or opposition. Therefore, after Li Zhenshan made a request, the aura around him began to spread out, with a momentum that he had to agree and that he had to agree if he didn't agree.

Xuan Qi forced a smile and swayed in Li Zhenshan's aura. In order not to show that he was also a Xuan Cultivator, Xuan Qi pressed the true energy in his body into the Qi sea. From the surface, Xuan Qi is a person who is so ordinary that he cannot be more ordinary.

Li Zhenshan likes the current feeling very much. All he wants is to master it completely. Xuan Qi cannot agree. He condescends to the nobles and comes to him to talk to him in person, which gives him a lot of face.

"This requirement is very difficult for me to make." Xuan Qi said with a deep face, "You must know that we have just signed a contract with the country and we will provide Wangyoulu to children of school age to drink in the future."

"You won't agree to say that?" Li Zhenshan's face turned stern and said angrily: "You have to think clearly that buying your things is not a waste of money."

"Actually, this is not a contradiction. As long as we expand our production capacity and produce more slurry, it can still satisfy the entire market." Xuan Qi continued to smile, but his brows trembled with a slight trembling. Two more auras that scared him came. Could it be the Xuan Cultivation of the True Pill Stage?

"It's just a group of ants. Don't you think it's a waste to use Wangyou Lu for them?" Li Zhenshan's eyes were flashing with impatientness. Just as he was about to continue to put pressure on Xuan Qi, the closed door of the conference room was pushed open, and Lei Ze, who was swaying the thunder fan, walked in with a smile.

"Don't give ants the Forget-Write Dew, does the Vajra Sect still want to take the benefits alone?" Lei Ze said as he sat on the bench with a look of his spirit, and he was very disdainful of Li Zhenshan.

Li Zhenshan knew that Lei Ze had killed Li Guang, and was already unhappy with him. Now, seeing him sitting in front of him with a big heart, he couldn't help but roar: "Where did the little boy come from? He is so rude. Do you want me to teach you the rules?" Li Zhenshan, who was so angry, said as he was about to get started.

"Hmph" a cold snorted colder than Jiuyou Void, which shocked Li Zhenshan to shrink his neck, as if a cold blade cut through his neck, and a trace of fear flashed across Li Zhenshan's face. He looked at Lei Ze intently, and two old men who seemed to followers standing on the left and right, their lips trembled on their faces, and they said in a daze: "It's you."

The Leixiao Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are a group of amazing talents in the sect, such as the two people standing behind Lei Ze, Lei Feng and Lei Yun, and the two Venerables of Fengyun in the Xuanxiu Realm, who were famous and powerful.

Feeling the murderous aura rising from the two people on the opposite side, Li Zhenshan couldn't help but shrink his neck: "You..." He didn't dare to ask the rest of his words, for fear of revealing a big secret inadvertently.

"You are not the only smart person, so Wangyoulu cannot enjoy it alone." Lei Ze said as he shook the fan in his hand again, and was about to mark a six-point mark. When he planned to divide the June 4th and the Vajra Door Knob Wangyoulu, a long laugh rang in everyone's ears.

An old man with a long hair and a young face, stepping on a colorful fairy sword under his feet, turned and moved for a moment, appeared in the room and shook his sleeves, and said happily: "It's true." As he said that, he also sat on the bench, looking at Xuan Qi with flickering eyes.

"What are you doing here for the poor ghost at Shushan Gate?" Lei Ze put away the folding fan in his hand, and his expression gradually became unkind. Lei Xiao Sect and Shushan Sword Sect have been in disagreement. If you encounter this place, you must have a big fight.

"There is nothing new in the Xuanxiu world. Suddenly, there are many good things like Wangyoulu, so everyone will naturally get a share of the pie." The old sword immortal said, and felt Lei Ze's actual murderous intent, and couldn't help but continue, "It's not just me who is here, but other Xuanxiu Mountain Gate are coming one after another, Jinglian Sect, Tianshi Sect..."

"It's so big trouble." Li Zhenshan, who wanted to take the whole body of forgetfulness, swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The situation was too different from his fantasy, and he couldn't help but feel particularly disappointed.

"Who leaked the news?" Lei Ze's face turned dark and felt like he was constipated. The result was completely beyond his expectations. It seemed that there was no way to distinguish between June 4th.

The initiator Xuan Qi continued to be calm on his face. With the technique of divination, he could naturally predict the enemy's initiative and complete the layout in advance before others made any moves.

With the coming of Xuanmen, Xuanqi's smiles became more and more. This would be a big era, a big era that he never dreamed of. Xuanqi did not expect that Wangyoulu had such magical effects, which was also wrong. When Xuanqi condensed a false pill, he would inevitably have something to do with Xuanmen after controlling the Five Thunder Sect.
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