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Chapter 576 Wait a minute, uncle

Chapter 576 Uncle, let’s wait

On the sea, I suddenly fell into a strange silence.

The Mo Jiao King hung in the water, and the waves under the dragon's tail trembled faintly.

The Saint Wu Ge who stood in the wind and Ling Chu who was hiding in the dark all had a stiff expression on his face.

The Mo Jiao King never thought that the great demon in his dignified Yuanying realm would come forward to ask for favors from a junior, but he was even clearly marked.

Logically speaking, this is a very fair thing, but in the cultivation world, although it is not clear that the identity of the Mo Jiao King is as follows, if Saint Wu Ge and others hand over the mermaid, they will not only be able to make a good relationship, but also the Mo Jiao King will also be considered a favor for them. If there is something to ask for a visit in the future, the Mo Jiao King will not refuse for today's matter.

The human favor of a great demon in the Nascent Soul realm is far more than a thousand spirit stones.

Saint Wu Ge was angry, and it was not bad. When she bought the mermaid, she only spent a thousand top-grade spirit stones. But during this period, she offered the mermaid delicious food and drink. Aren’t those shiny spirit stones?

No matter how you have to pay 2,000 spirit stones, don’t you need to calculate when transporting them on the road? Don’t you need to calculate until now to ensure the safety of the mermaids?

Disprofit!

Ling Chu was also a little frustrated when she was hidden behind the door. Although she was considered a mermaid, the Saint Qingyue might be her senior sister. If she saw this, she was considered a Saint Qingyue.

Judging from the mermaid's standpoint, it is a good deal to exchange for one thousand spirit stones for one life.

Judging from the senior sister's standpoint, it's a loss to only ask for a thousand spirit stones.

No one knew about the depression of Saint Wuge and Ling Chu. One always maintained a perfect smile on his face due to Penglai's face, and the other was originally hiding.

In a moment, Cai Zhenren, who was planning to make a mural, broke the silence first.

There was no way, he wanted to stay out of the matter, but unfortunately he couldn't afford to offend both sides, and this was still on their Bo family's spiritual ship, so he couldn't even beat him.

"The senior Mo Jiao King is a famous existence in the vast sea, and Penglai is also the leader of the immortal sect in the vast sea. Today, it is a blessing for my Bo family to gather on the spiritual ship of my Bo family," Cai Zhenren praised both sides in just one sentence, and invisibly pointed out the existence of the Bo family, placing the three forces in one place, like a three-legged tripod, forming a weak balance. "It's just a mere mermaid junior, why ruin the harmony between both sides."

After a few words, Yan Xiaoyan slowly broke up the confrontation between the two sides.

"After all, our Bo family is not aware of it. We don't know that this mermaid is a junior protected by the Mo Jiao King. I accidentally captured it and implicated the two saints in Penglai. It would be better if I were just a small worshiper of the Bo family, but I can make a decision. I have made this thousand spirit stones, and I will be the apology of my Bo family. I will definitely give you a thank-you gift when I am apologizing for the Bo family." Cai Zhenren is worthy of being a worshiper of the Bo family, and the merchant's sleekness and versatility are fully demonstrated.

After these words, not only dispelled the confrontation between the two sides, but also made both sides feel embarrassed to vent their anger at the Bo family.

"No need, don't ask the source of the product, I won't regret it when I take a photo. I am not short of these thousand spirit stones in Penglai, and I don't care about your Bo family's thanks." Saint Wu Ge raised her head proudly and snorted.

Saint Qingyue did not react anyway, and just glanced at Zhenren Cai indifferently.

The Mo Jiao King in the air also snorted coldly, "Do I seem to be missing that thousand spirit stones?"

After saying that, the ink-colored tail raised slightly, and a crystal clear stream hit the spiritual ship like rain falling from the sky. Because there was no murderous aura, it did not arouse the defensive magic array of the spiritual ship.

Thousands of shiny spirit stones piled up on the deck, and colorful light flowed in the night. They were very beautiful, but they made the Saint Wu Ge on the deck frown slightly.

Such an action is not friendly.

A slight anger brewed in her heart, but it was extinguished in just a moment. She was proud, but she was not ignorant of the current affairs, and there was no benefit in making trouble.

With a cold snorting, Saint Wu Ge took out a crystal clear bead from her sleeve, the size of a fist, raised her hand and threw it up. The beads swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was the size of a person.

Under the moonlight, the water flows in the center of the beads, and in the middle of the blue waves, the mermaid with a human body and fish tail is as beautiful as a statue, floating quietly in the water.

Quiet and beautiful.

Pleasant to the eye.

The huge claws of the Mo Jiao King opened and held them one by one, and the beads seemed to be drawn away by invisible suction, falling into his palm, and disappeared in a flash.

Ling Chu's eyes fell on the claws of the Mo Jiao King for a moment, and frowned slightly.

I don’t know whether what the Mo Jiao King said is true or false.

If it is true, everyone will be happy, if it is false

After getting the desired result, the Mo Jiao King was very disturbed when he came, but very quiet when he went. He swam casually in the sky, and then silently sank into the sea, splashing a snow-white wave.

As soon as the Mo Jiao King left, a new round of silence suddenly fell on the deck.

Ling Chu's face paled for a moment. Just now, before King Mo Jiao entered the sea, his dark golden vertical pupils had looked in his direction.

Just a glance, Ling Chu was a little uneasy.

"You are very brave. Do you think that if you are born in Penglai, you can run wild in the vast sea? The King of Mo Jiao has always been very violent and is also a dragon. Do you really think that the magic array of this spiritual ship can be blocked?"

An old voice suddenly sounded, and a white figure emerged from the void.

The pressure of the Nascent Soul once again covered the entire spiritual ship.

Ling Chu leaned against the boat board, gritting his teeth to resist the close-up and uncovered pressure of the Nascent Soul, and the spiritual power in his body flowed.

The dark pupils were dying. There was actually a cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm hidden on this spiritual ship!

Even the Saint Wu Ge and Saint Qingyue on the deck all showed a look of surprise. On the contrary, Zhenren Cai looked free and seemed to have known it for a long time.

Yes, if you want to arrange for monks to move in, you can't avoid the head of the spirit ship.

"Uncle Master." Saint Wu Ge and Saint Qingyue quickly came to their senses and saluted respectfully to the old man.

This monk at the Nascent Soul Realm was wearing a white Taoist robe, with a Bagua mirror hanging around his waist, and his snow-white hair was combed with a jade hairpin. He looked like a fairy-like appearance, but his eyebrows were very serious, and there were deep wrinkles between his eyebrows, and there was no smile on his face. When he looked at people, he was particularly old-fashioned and sharp.

How serious it is? Just looking at the always arrogant Saint Wu Ge, who looked down and listened to the training, you can see it.

"I won't mention this matter. I have time to talk about it slowly when I go back. It's your Bo family," the old-fashioned old man suddenly changed his topic and looked at Cai Zhenren, "I don't even know when a little mouse ran on the boat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chu, who was hiding behind the door, changed his expression and his spiritual power surged. He was about to leave, but was imprisoned in place in an instant.

The next moment, the door panel in front of him broke like a flying flower, bursting into the surroundings. The old-fashioned old man snorted coldly, and Ling Chu couldn't help but be picked up by a pair of big hands condensed with spiritual power, like a chicken.

At the same time, the old man's waist, the black and white spiritual power flowed, and he was about to shoot at Lingchu quickly.

Coming out of the darkness, a jade-like face emerged under the bright moonlight.

The calm eyes of Saint Qingyue changed slightly, and her body suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, she appeared in front of the old man, just blocking the Bagua Mirror.

"Uncle Master, wait!"
Chapter completed!
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