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Chapter 776 Rich Harvest, Heart of the Sea Soul

Putting the confusion in his mind aside for the time being, Qin Lang looked at Heri Chunsheng and asked curiously, "Where is that little monk? Didn't the little monk join the team that sealed the great evil spirit before? Why are there so many people in the temple of gods now?

Didn’t you notice the breath?”

This time the great evil spirit was sealed, the master of the Hall of Gods and the three ghosts of the Broken Blade all suffered a huge backlash, and their strength declined significantly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to let Heri Chunsheng assassinate these four people.

Logically speaking, the strength of the young monk Shou should also have declined significantly. If he can be killed at this time, his mission in Sakura will be completed.

There is no need to stay in this country with big noses, it’s time to go back.

But so far, he couldn't find any trace of Shoichi, which made him very puzzled.

Heri Chusheng looked at the death of a high-ranking official in the temple of gods, and he felt resentful in his heart.

If Qin Lang only killed her opponent, there is another explanation.

But now, even those who were close to her and respected her were being slaughtered, which left a sharp thorn in her heart.

No matter how I think about it, I feel uncomfortable. I always feel that Qin Lang is using this as an excuse to eradicate the wings of the temple of gods.

He said with a cold face and indifference, "There is no way that young monk can stay in the Hall of Gods. With the character of the old Hall Master and the Three Saints of the Broken Blade, they will definitely not give him such a precious treasure as the Heart of the Sea Soul. There is a high probability that

After sealing the evil spirit, he killed the donkey and drove it away.

If the strength of the old palace master and the Three Saints of Broken Blade had not declined, they would have probably been killed by now!

In the Sakura Kingdom, there is such a powerful figure, Mo Mo, who has grown up and cannot be conquered by any force.

Putting it randomly outside is equivalent to a time bomb.

The only way to win is to be killed!"

Not to mention the four old palace masters who have been in high positions for a long time, even she would not give the young monk a good look.

Being unable to control means too many variables!

Only by eliminating one way can the status of the Hall of Gods and Broken Blade Dojo be stabilized.

"As expected..."

Qin Lang squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, his face looking very bad.

He worked hard and paid the price of declining strength to seal the big evil spirit, but he didn't get any benefits afterwards, and instead he was forced to burn bridges.

Is it frustrating?

But is this really a disaster for Shouichi?

Shouyi, who did not get the Heart of the Sea Soul, was seriously injured, but compared to the old palace master and the three ghosts of the Broken Blade who had been killed, he still saved a life!

Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other!

Apart from the four words "Son of Destiny", how else can we explain it?

"Don't go on a killing spree here. If you want to kill, you can go outside and massacre. There are a large number of Broken Blade Dojo warriors outside. Once they learn of the death of the Three Broken Blade Saints, they will definitely counterattack. You can do whatever you want.

Indiscriminate killing."

Heri Chunsheng looked at Qin Lang and asked seriously.

No more killing.

If the killing continues, even some good seedlings in the temple of gods will become extinct.

But Qin Lang rolled his eyes and said indifferently, "Don't worry about the people in the Duanren Dojo. Several sub-level strong men in their dojo have not come yet. You only need to remove the heads of the three old guys."

Throw it out and they will retreat!"

How could a force that could compete with the Hall of Gods not even have such a brain?

Even three of the strongest men were killed, and they still rushed over to deliver food?

I will definitely return to the Broken Blade Dojo as soon as possible to find a next level strong person to seek justice.

"Without the Three Broken Blade Saints, who will be your opponent in Broken Blade Dojo? If you want to kill people, you can go to Broken Blade Dojo and destroy them!" Watsuharu Sage's words were colder and very forceful.

The atmosphere in the room solidified.

Even Sei Kazuharu himself realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere and felt that his words were a bit harsh.

Qin Lang slowly turned around, stared at Heri Chun Sheng, and sneered, "Do you want to use my hand to destroy the Broken Blade Dojo?

Or, now that you have become the master of the Hall of Gods, do you think you are good enough to stand up to me?"

"I……"

Heri Chunsheng opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, his chin was pinched by a big hand!

Qin Lang stepped forward, slightly raised Heri Chunsheng's delicate chin, and said with contempt, "Remember your identity! You can only sit in this position because of my help."

If you make me unhappy one day, and I want you to get out of this position, you have to get out!"

After being tough, under the angry gaze of Heri Chun Sheng, Qin Lang turned a blind eye and his tone gradually softened, "Of course, I will help you settle the Broken Blade Dojo matter."

Of course, it was not that he took action, but that he was preparing to do some planning.

It can not only solve the disaster in the Broken Blade Dojo, but also protect the little monk.

Since Shouyi's luck is still protecting him, he naturally has to find a way to eliminate this luck as soon as possible.

As the saying goes, use luck to defeat luck!

Qin Lang released He Richun Sheng's chin and said calmly, "Take me to that old man's treasure room. If you take the seat, the harvest will naturally belong to me, and I will get half the benefits."

Heri Chunsheng lowered his head, touched his pinched white chin, raised his head, and looked at Qin Lang, who was more than a head taller than himself.

No matter how peaceful and calm she was before, she would still be angry after suffering such humiliation!

She was even ashamed of herself!

Unexpectedly, when Qin Lang threatened to help deal with the Broken Blade Dojo, a moment of joy rose in his heart.

It's like getting a charity!

If she could, she really wanted to take the dagger that killed the old palace master and the Three Saints of the Broken Blade, and stab this guy ten times in the chest!

"Follow me!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Kazuharu Sage turned around and left the room, heading towards a room at the back of the Hall of Gods near the crater.

I pushed open the door and as soon as I stepped into the threshold, a majestic breath of life hit my face.

Qin Lang looked at the dark blue and purple sea soul hearts in the jade pit, and said in surprise, "The old man's treasure is just left here? Can't even chain it?"

He thought it would be in some dark room, or a secret room dug underground. Who knew it would be placed in a house so openly?

"In the entire Sakura, the old palace master is respected for his strength, and he can also use the energy of the temple of gods. Who can snatch these things away from him?

What's more, the old palace master stays in the temple of gods all year round and doesn't like to go out.

Even if we tell others that the treasure is hidden here, no one would dare to come up with the idea."

After finishing speaking, Heri Chunsheng looked at Qin Lang, only to find that this guy had already rushed into the room and was holding the Sea Soul Heart in the jade pit. As if by magic, all the pieces disappeared.

He was still mumbling, "Two years, four years, seven years..."

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