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Chapter 609

Just as Que'er said, it was indeed bone-chilling cold on top of the stone platform. As soon as Qin Shaojie climbed up, he felt a cold air under his feet going straight to the top of his head. However, it was within the tolerable range, and this bone-chilling air was

It also made him feel indescribably comfortable.

"Good things, good things, it would be great if I could move them home." Qin Shaojie muttered.

At this time, when he looked up again, he saw that the crack he jumped from had been completely closed, and now he was the only one left here.

"Five years." Qin Shaojie shook his head in distress. Although it was only half a day, it would take five years here. He would have to stay here without eating, drinking or moving for five years. Just thinking about it made him feel bored.

Sometimes, Qin Shaojie also feels worried about gains and losses.

If he hadn't taken the alleyway and met Xiaoyaozi, he might have been a carefree otaku waiting to die. He wouldn't have had a lot of money, a longer lifespan than ordinary people, and he wouldn't have had the wealth at home.

Several lovely wives and concubines.

However, as he became a cultivator, troubles came one after another. This made him a little unhappy.

I want to go back to the life I had in the past, but I can’t let go of the present.

Everyone is like this, they all have greed. The less they can get, the more they have to try their best to get it. But after they get it, they find some of the troubles that come with it annoying and want to get rid of it.

With a faint sigh, Qin Shaojie sat cross-legged on the stone platform, feeling the cold breath, closing his eyes, and began to use the Xuanyuan Jue of Luck.



Bei Mingzhan and Dou Ruomei waited and waited, but they didn't wait for another miracle to happen.

"Is he missing this time?" Dou Ruomei asked.

"It should be." Bei Mingzhan nodded.

"What do we do?"

"have no idea."

"..."

To be honest, Beiming Zhan really doesn't know what to do now. The illusion here makes him clueless. If he had a way, he wouldn't have to be trapped for two months.

Two months is not a short time for ordinary people, but for practitioners, it is like two hours. However, this feeling of being trapped is not very pleasant.

Two months, if something happened outside, would be enough to turn everything upside down.

"How about we wait for him here?" Dou Ruomei suggested. "Maybe he will suddenly appear from here again."

"Then just wait." Bei Mingzhan nodded and agreed with Dou Ruomei's idea. In fact, there was really nothing he could do.

"Hey, my big meal is gone." Dou Ruomei sighed.



"Heads, Shen would like to thank you all for your generous help." Shen Yuanfang said to the heads of several sects, cupping his fists.

"This time, it is obviously a long-planned plan by the devil. Miss Ling Fang is right. They have really exhausted all their mechanisms. Presumably, the other sects will have suffered heavy losses even if they go back a long time."

"Those bastards who only care about themselves escaped in the middle of the battle. Let alone them, Wudang also lost a lot of disciples." Xing Hai smashed a small table next to him with a slap and said angrily.

"Yes." Shen Yuanfang nodded and said in a deep voice. "Not only Wudang, but also Shushan, Fairy Lingyue's Emei, and Master Shi Wang's Shaolin, I'm afraid they all lost a lot of disciples, even the four major hermit sects

Several of my seniors also lost many disciples.”

"This strategy is a bit too cruel. I'm afraid that if the devil attacks me in Shushan next time, no other sects will come to support us."

"Then what should we do?"

Not vegetarian."

Shen Yuanfang lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and paced back and forth in the hall.

Suddenly, Shen Yuanfang was heard saying, "Now, only by finding Alliance Leader Qin and fighting quickly can we save the overall situation."

After saying that, Shen Yuanfang looked at Ling Fang again and asked, "Miss Ling Fang, do you really not know where he is?"

"I don't know." Ling Fang shook her head and said, "I'm more anxious than you. If I knew where he was, I would have gone to find him long ago."

"But, what if we find him? He is only one person, and his cultivation level is only at the Meat Immortal stage. It is a bit unrealistic to rely on him to resist the devil by himself."

"I also know that this is unrealistic." Shen Yuanfang sighed and said. "However, with his identity as the successor of Tiandan, he can still order the leaders of each sect. If he is here, at least each sect should be able to

Let's stand together and fight against the devil. It won't be like now, when there is a fire in the backyard, they will all disappear. If this continues, we will be in danger."

"Hey, it's just, where should we look for him?" Shen Yuanfang sighed.

"Master Shen, please listen to what I have to say."

At this time, Monk Shiwang, who had been silent until now, spoke.

"Master, please speak." Shen Yuanfang said quickly.

This old monk is proficient in destiny, so he must know where Qin Shaojie is. But he always talks nonsense about secrets that cannot be leaked, but it is of no use at all.

Sometimes, Shen Yuanfang couldn't help but despise him in his heart.

How can revealing the secret of heaven lead to loss of life? You, an old monk, have lived for hundreds of years, so what will happen if you lose a few years?

The monk Shi Wang had a profound look on his face and said the Buddha's name before saying, "Amitabha, everyone, there is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it. Donor Qin will not disappear for no reason, nor will he."

He will appear for no reason, everything depends on chance. When the opportunity comes, he will eventually appear."

What he said was a bit profound, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Old monk, can't you just say it if you have something to say? There's no point in talking about these roundabout ways. After talking for a long time, no one could understand it." Dongguo Wudi complained.

The bearded man, whose weapon was destroyed by the clown, felt very unhappy. Now after listening to Monk Shiwang's nonsense about life and death, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, just tell me, do you know where he is? And that old guy Bei Mingzhan."

"I have touched the seniors, but the young monk doesn't know." Shi Wang smiled and said. Even if he is the head of Shaolin, in front of Dongguo Wudi, he still has to regard himself as a junior.

"You don't know why you are talking so much nonsense?" Dongguo Wudi said depressedly. "What is destiny and what is not, what is fate, etc., doesn't it mean that it is in vain?"

"Senior Dongguo, don't be anxious." Monk Shi Wang said. "Although I can't see where Qin's benefactor is, I know that it won't be long before he appears, and his cultivation level will improve a lot. This is my

What a blessing to the spiritual world."

"How long will it take?"

"Amitabha, the Buddha said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said."

Dongguo Wudi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He really wanted to beat Na Shiwang. It would be better to beat him with his head full of bruises and let him follow the Buddha.


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