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Emperor Mo flew down at this moment, his breath stirred up, and a repulsive force rushed towards him.

Yun Shuang'er couldn't bear it at this moment and stepped back step by step.

Qin Chen cursed: "Old thing, I have taken away your status aura!"

Emperor Mo nodded quickly.

The breath dissipated. Emperor Mo looked at Qin Chen and grinned and said, "I killed three and ran away!"

"But the Dragon Bone Moon Spirit Sword, the Ancient Buddha Golden Book and the Jinmo Spiritual Pen have all been obtained!"

Emperor Mo said, waved his palm.

Three treasures fell into Qin Chen's hands.

At this moment, Qin Chen smiled and stood there, rubbing the three treasures, and there was no trace of weakness.

Yun Shuang'er was slightly stunned at this moment.

Ye Ziqing came over and said with a smile: "Are you cheated? How could he let himself be severely injured? At most, he was suffering some limits and some trauma..."

Yun Shuang'er bulged her mouth angrily at this moment.

Qin Chen looked unhappy when he saw this scene.

He reached out and pinched Ye Ziqing's beautiful face and scolded: "Ziqing, don't be nonsense. It's Shuang'er's beauty that makes me traumatized myself and will be cured soon."

Ye Ziqing was about to take off at this moment, and figures fell down one after another.

Sheng Changcun exhaled and said, "The three great masters died in the middle stage, and the three were seriously injured and escaped. This time, the three overlords were considered to be injured."

Qin Chen nodded.

Emperor Mo naturally has the ability to kill all of them.

However, if the Saints Academy in Beicang Continent is the only one in the world and has no rivals, then the Saints Academy will be even more lazy if it has no rivals and its disciples will be even more lazy.

These things are not what he should consider.

"Where is the ink scroll of sages?"

Qin Chen stretched out his hand.

"ah?"

The Holy One is stunned.

Qin Chen has taken away all the three treasures from the three major sect forces. Now he still wants the ink scroll of sages?

"Ah what?"

Qin Chen said speechlessly: "What did you say? Do you want to change your mind?"

"No, no, I'm going to ask someone to pick it up!"

"No need!"

A dull sound rang out at this moment.

The three middle-term ancestors of the Sage Academy are coming one by one at this moment.

After a big battle, the three of them also had a lot of colors on them.

But at this moment, Mr. Ren, Mr. Xun, and Mr. Gongsun looked at Qin Chen with a look.

"The people sent to Jiuyou Continent just now have come back to report the news."

"The Jiuyou Continent, Jiuyou Emperor, does not have any so-called descendants of the Qin family. What's your intention to pretend to be a descendant of Jiuyou Emperor?"

Mr. Ren looked at Qin Chen and questioned.

"Have I ever said that I am a descendant of Emperor Jiuyou?"

Qin Chen said calmly: "It has always been what you wishful thinking is good, right?"

"Besides, the agreement is an agreement. I have helped you pacify the plan of the three overlords to destroy your Saint Academy. You lend me the ink scrolls of Saints. You just need to follow the agreement!"

Mr. Xun continued at this moment: "You can't confirm your identity. How do we know if you will run away with the sage ink books?"

"What? Is it like to repent?"

Qin Chen looked at the three of them with amused feeling at this moment.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little nervous.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, a thud sounded.

Emperor Mo directly punched Ren's head, and Ren's feet fell into a low ground and half a foot.

"Damn it!"

Emperor Mo cursed directly: "What? Want to regret it? The reason why the Academy of Saints and Sages is called the Academy of Saints is to do what the sages should do."

"Of course, you must abide by the agreed things."

"Besides, Qin Chen is embarrassed by the Sage Academy this time and makes efforts. If it weren't for Qin Chen, the Sage Academy would be over. Now I'll burn the bridge across the river?"

Emperor Mo started to curse, endlessly.

It seemed that Qin Chen was angry with him just now, and he was about to spread to the three of them.

At this moment, Mr. Ren, Mr. Xun and Mr. Gongsun both looked ugly.

Mr. Gongsun trembled at this moment: "God was angry, I didn't say I wouldn't borrow it, it's just... it's just..."

"Just what?"

Emperor Mo snorted: "Worry that Qin Chen will not return?"

"Just give it to him, what's wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them changed their expressions.

Qin Chen sneered: "Give it to me, I don't want it either."

"Did you see? They are too lazy to ask for it, they just borrow it for use!"

Emperor Mo scolded: "Go and get it!"

The three old men, their faces trembled and their foreheads were sweating.

The three of them were in the Academy of Sages, and they were old antiques that were never born.

But antiques are afraid of comparison.

Compared with tens of thousands of years old antiques like Emperor Mo, they are weaker.

What's more, Emperor Mo is now in his early stages of his status!

Emperor Mo looked at Qin Chen and immediately smiled and said, "Young Master Qin, a bunch of little kids, you are ignorant, don't worry."

A bunch of little kids...

This is the first time that an old antique that has lived for tens of thousands of years is called a little brat.

"Let's go, I'll take you to rest, rest!"

Emperor Mo changed his smile at this moment, looking at Qin Chen, as if he was looking at the vault, without turning his eyes.

...

In the next few days, Qin Chen was in the Changsheng Hall of the Sage Academy.

Mofeng and Moyurou also came to Qin Chen's residence every day, called visiting, and actually reported big and small things.

"Beicang Sect, the ancient Tianfeng Kingdom, the Xu family, the three old antiques have reached the point where the oil is exhausted. This time they were beaten by their ancestors and they will not live long!"

"The three parties decided to sign an agreement to pay tribute to our Sage Academy every year."

"This time, several family patriarchs and many elders died, and the losses were not small..."

"But now, rumors about Mr. Qin are popular in Beicang Continent."

"The realm of God Transformation is four turns, killing six turns, seven turns, eight turns or even nine turns, you are simply a god!"

Mofeng and Moyurou, you and I, looked at Qin Chen sitting upright and kept telling each other.

However, Qin Chen had a reply without any comments, but he rarely looked up.

The two looked at Qin Chen and were also puzzled.

These days, the two of them came every day, and Qin Chen bowed his head every day on the book paper, writing something.

That book is not an ordinary book, but a scroll of ink for sages.

And that stroke is not an ordinary stroke, it is a golden and ink spiritual pen.

The ink scroll of sages is a scroll, but it is an endless scroll.

Opening the book is like opening a picture scroll, but the whole volume is blank.

It looks no different from ordinary paper.

As for the Jin-Ink Spiritual Pen, it has also become a writing pen in Qin Chen's hands.

Ye Ziqing and Yun Shuang'er didn't understand. Qin Chen ran so far and went so hard, just because of this seemingly ordinary book?

Mofeng and Moyurou didn't understand.

The Academy of Sages lent the ink scroll of Sages to Qin Chen in pain.

But this ink scroll of sages is just a very ordinary white book!

What the four of them didn't understand even more.

Qin Chen has been holding a golden ink spiritual pen every day and carved it on the ink scroll of sages. He opened the ancient Buddha's golden book without time and looked at the Sanskrit text on it.
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