"Hmph, I can't imagine that the dignified Central Plains giant is really true, and there will be a day when he will be the boss of the underworld."

Infected by the cheerful breath in the territory of Liuli Immortal, Qu Shitu put down the fragrant tea in his hand, shook his head and sighed.

Wen Renran asked disappreciatively: "What are you talking about, old Qu Zai? Is there anyone in the world more suitable for the position of the head of the evil pit than Su Zhenzhen?"

Talking about no desire to fall into the well, he said with a smile: "Yes, the same ladder finally has the opportunity to show its strengths, and it must be like a fish in water."

"However, he is now a white-haired swordsman, and a lonely and arrogant swordsman doesn't like to talk, so how can he tame those stubborn villains?" Mu Shaoai nodded, and then asked again.

Tan Wuxian smiled in his eyes, and replied in a strange tone: "This time it's the pharmacist you want to be wrong.What kind of identity and what kind of means?

"And it won't be long before there will be a person who fits the style of the sin pit to help Su Huanzhen govern.

Qin Fake Immortal Fox doubted: "Who is so powerful?"

After the death of the dragon, how to deal with the murderers in the pit of sin has indeed become a difficult problem.

As for Ling Wei, who obtained the [Ability to Shake the Firmament], Wen Renran never wanted him to get involved.After all, the ability of the walking corpse and Wolong Xing is difficult for top masters to do.

Who would have thought that when the righteous path was in a difficult way, the white-haired sword man unintentionally inserted willows into the shade, and was hugged by the muddy people Po Xuanqi.It's a pity that this thick thigh is not so easy to hold......

At this moment, he heard Qin Fake Immortal ask, and Wen Renran replied with a dry laugh: "Su really asked me to send a letter to Fuyanggang in Daba Mountain, Lao Qin, you should be no stranger there, right?"

"What's the rice, he actually found the demon king of the mixed world who specializes in telling cold jokes......"

As long as he thinks of Heng Qianqiu's violence, Qin Fake Immortal can't help but tremble.But if you think about it carefully, there is Heng Qianqiu's Dinghai needle, and if they want to turn over and be the master, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

With a group of thugs being forced to work and enjoying the miserable scene of Heng Qianqiu's jokes every day, Qin Fake Immortal couldn't help but look forward to the changes in the pit of sin in the future.

Qin Fake Immortal was about to open his mouth to agree, but the Shadow Corpse Man had already stretched out his hand and praised it: "It is worthy of being true, it is cruel enough, and it is ruthless enough."

"Ahem, this is called the wicked have their own wicked grinding."

Casually retorted, Tan Wuxian deliberately returned to the main topic and stopped joking, glanced at the people with a smile, and said: "According to the plan, the [Sharp Sense of Silk] has entered the hands of someone with a heart.

"I will do my best to retrieve the [Key to Creation].However, the [Journey to the Sky] should also fall into the hands of the person who forcibly seized the [Sharp Sense Thread].

"Mizutaki Shadow...... The stronghold of the Southwest Frontier is not good, I am afraid that this artifact has been taken away by the Nangong Divine Wing."

Mu Shaoai's expression suddenly froze when he heard this, and he paused and explained seriously to everyone: "Mo Hongzang, who should have died, has been transformed and used by Nangong Shenyi.

"That's not necessarily a bad thing."

Although there was some surprise at first, after thinking about it carefully, Wen Renran thought about it and said: "The sharp feeling will gradually affect Wen Renqianqiu's attitude towards Nangong Shenyi.

"Well, that's not a bad idea.Qin Fake Immortal, this kind of thing will trouble you."

"Anla, talk about no desire, spread rumors and shadow corpse people are the best at it, just leave it to us to deal with."

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The aftermath of the unsealing of the Ghost River artifact is still a long way from dissipating.During this time, the Xenomorph Demon Realm is unusual, and there is no intention of scrambling.And Wen Renran, who has long understood the belief in the Xenomorph Demon Realm, is not at all surprised why the Enma Drought has not moved.

From beginning to end, the Enma Drought and the Nine Calamities of the Evil Queen did not think that the five great artifacts could shake the status of the Xenomorphic Demon Realm.

Therefore, Wen Renran still acted step by step, but after arriving at the health center, he didn't want to hear a rather unexpected news.

Under his wife's persecutive gaze, Ebisu had to nod his head and accompany him: "I'm really sorry, if I had known that strange thing was so important, I wouldn't have lent it out."

"Hmph, I've told you a long time ago, you can't get too close to your fox friends.

It was very beyond people's expectations, and Mrs. Jin Zhanzhan, a well-known Hedong lion in the bitter realm, would actually speak for herself.

However, Wen Renran really didn't have a good impression of the sword plague, so he didn't say anything when he was shot while lying down, and asked to himself: "Forget if the thing is not there.

"This treasure fell from the sky, and my beautiful wife and I were hurriedly borrowed by the sword before we could realize the effect. [,!] It seems that there is something unspeakable, and I always refuse to disclose it."

"Forget it, I'll handle this matter on my own, but you two must remember that the matter of the key to creation must not be revealed to outsiders, otherwise life will be difficult in the future."

Jin Zhanzhan packed the ticket and said: "I don't need to be reminded by my seniors, I have always advised him not to mind the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

"Huh?"

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"No, no, what you say, beautiful wife, is what you say." Frightened half to death by Jin Zhanzhan's heroic words, Ebisu's head shook like a rattle, "happy and convinced".

Not interested in appreciating the domestic violence in front of him, Wen Renran sighed goodbye, and then turned around and left the health center.

Regardless of whether the sword plague is healed by the ghost beam world, or healed by the key of creation, he will definitely go to the remnant forest to seek provocation.

However, just when Wen Renran passed by the public pavilion, he saw a group of three surrounded by a fat young man with a simple head and a somewhat dull gaze, with a sneaky expression and bad intentions......

"Ah, Ling Wei, if you want to be famous, that person is the best object of Liwei.Now a page of books and Su is really not there, as long as you defeat Wen Renran, you will be famous!"

"Smell it...... I've heard of this person, Qin Fake Immortal, as long as I defeat him, I can prove to Abba, Ling Wei and I will be famous!"

Although he was a little dumbfounded, Ling Wei's nature was not bad, and he didn't have any ill feelings towards him.

At this moment, hearing the shouting of the group of three, Wen Ren had no intention of refusing, nodded slightly towards Qin Fake Immortal, and immediately replied: "It's okay to fight, but if you want to duel with me, you have to have a condition."

"Well, on what terms?" Ling Wei hesitated for a moment, and then felt that Wen Renran didn't look like a bad person, so he asked boldly.

"If you lose, give up the gloves on your palms, because if you can't beat me, you won't do any good with the gloves but danger to yourself."

Ling Wei thought it was reasonable, and then asked rhetorically: "Then what if you lose?"

"Well...... I'll ask the genius of the sun and the moon to be your little brother?"

Shocked by Wen Renran's lower limit, the jaws of the three Qin Fake Immortals almost dropped.On the contrary, Ling Wei didn't bother much, and clapped his hands vigorously with great joy.

"Aren't I more famous?

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