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663,summit(2/2)

On the seat, holding the wine bottle, he looked at the Alchemy Alliance monks who appeared outside the palace door.

"Pick fruit?"

"They can't pick it off."

As he spoke, True Lord Yuanying of the Beast Control Sect also extended his gaze to look at True Lord Taiyi. In fact, he was also looking at the vacant seat under the first seat, where a monk and a monk were supposed to be sitting.

A monk with red hair and black robes. They had seen this man when they first arrived in Dazhong City.

As for where this person is now.

Taiyi knew it, and so did Jin Ao.

Because Jin Ao Zhenjun found this person walking on the threshold of the back door of the ancient building.

In Jin Ao's impression, Tu Shanjun is not arrogant, but surprisingly low-key.

It is unimaginable that a monk with such strength would be unknown in Xingluo Sea. However, after this battle, Hehuan Sect and Beast Control Sect must have seen Tushanjun's strength. Jin Ao Zhenjun walked to Tushanjun's side.

In front of him, he said: "Taiyi told me that he would move Jin'ao Palace away from the Sea of ​​Ghosts."

Tu Shanjun raised his head and nodded in surprise.

"No."

"What I mean is that I am willing to give up this condition. Please also invite fellow Taoist Taiyi to settle in the Five Domains of Hehuan."

Tu Shanjun frowned, thinking that this was Jin Ao's attempt to retreat in order to advance, so he said sternly: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, our sect has kept its word and will never break its promise to you. Our sect will not interfere with Jin Ao Palace."

The operation of the Five Domains is very large, hosting several sects or several families..."

Before he finished speaking, he was greeted by Jin Ao's smile.

That smile was meaningful, even a little surprised.

Then he smiled with relief and normality, shook his head and said: "Of course I believe what fellow Taoist said, but..."

"What?"

"nothing."

"Taiyi's luck is so good." Jin Ao sighed, and then without saying another word, he left Tushan Jun behind and walked towards the main hall.

Tu Shanjun thought for a long time.

How come both of them are considered Riddlers?

Wouldn't it be fun to just put things out in the open and let everyone discuss them as they are? If you say something in half, no one can guess what it means, and it can easily lead to misunderstandings.

Tu Shanjun was not curious at all. The boat would go straight when it reached the bridge. It was useless to think too much.

But when he thought about listening to those long arguments and arguments over interests, he felt dizzy.

As the ancestor of the sect, I have to come.

"Bata!"

The iron boots made a crisp sound when they hit the ground.
Chapter completed!
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