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Chapter 659 Adorable Master Xianyuan (8)

This was somewhat beyond Master Chen's expectation. Originally, he wanted a fruit to bring back to his disciples, but unexpectedly, such a big ancient bodhi tree did not bear fruit.

At this time, the white fox in his arms rubbed against him, and opened its mouth in his gaze.

Shi Chen paused, and a trace of thought flashed across his eyes.

All eaten by little foxes?
Could it be that because it ate the fruit, it was able to grow spiritually?
Master Truman saw that Shi Chen didn't mention the distribution, so he had no choice but to ask, "Do you want to take this fox back?"

"It's rare to see something I like, and I want to take it back and raise it."

Master Truman was surprised, "Do you like small animals?"

Shi Chen shook his head and did not speak.

That's the only thing I like about this fox.

Master Truman thought, this fox is indeed beautiful, except for the one in Shichen's arms, the other animals here are also very beautiful, as if they have never touched the turbidity.

"Nephew Shixian, although we have said about the distribution before, but now this tree cannot be taken back. This distribution is not as good as us joining forces to force other forces to hand over and share the big head together."

Although I feel sorry for the three treasures I cut out, but I also know that it will be difficult to get them back, so I might as well put my mind in this fairyland.

"Most of the treasures in this fairyland are from ancient times. Although they are up to a thousand years old, they are enough to drive the world crazy. Master and nephew don't want to monopolize them?"

Shi Chen's eyes were cold and desireless, "I don't want to."

Master Truman choked, feeling that he didn't know how to flatter, "The treasures here will be moved by gods. I don't believe you if you say you don't want them. Let's be smart and don't talk dark words. Your Ling Wenzong swallowed three of my treasures. This matter Can't count."

"It was you who wanted to talk to us earlier, and you were the one who wanted to repent after discovering that Gu Bodhi couldn't move. I really feel that there is no one in Lingwen Sect."

Seeing that he was sober, Master Truman realized that he couldn't be intimidated, and sighed: "I don't want to do this either, but you can't let me lose, it will be very detrimental to the power relationship behind us."

Shi Chen looked at him, and spoke as calmly as a Lengyu god, "Don't mention the matter of dragging my Lingwen Zong into the water, as long as you don't brazenly show it in front of my disciples, my disciples will not interfere with your actions."

In other words, he Truman mainly robs other people's things, and they don't intervene to fight against him.

In the world of the weak and the strong, there are too many weak and weak people, and there are too many people who cannot protect themselves. They are too busy to help, and they will cause trouble to the upper body. Not helping has long been the wisest normal choice.

Master Chu secretly thought that he was shrewd, but as long as he didn't intervene in this matter for the sake of asking Zong Zhiwei to appear, it would be the best result for him now.

This is all based on strength. If Ling Wenzong is not strong enough, or the teacher who leads the team is not strong enough, Master Chu wouldn't be so polite.

Master Chu left with his disciples, leaving only Shi Chen under the tree.

Shi Chen sat down cross-legged, and touched Hui Sheng's fox head.

"You know this place well?"

Hui Sheng tilted his head, he probably understood.

She nodded and stretched out her claws to carve on the stone.

[Animals are better. ]
animal?

Shi Chen didn't expect that she could write. He raised her claws and looked at them. Her nails were still in good condition, without the slightest grinding feeling of scratching.

These claws are like magic weapons.

Shi Chen used his spiritual power to turn the stone with words written on it into powder, and carried Huisheng to the place where everyone in Lingwen Sect was.
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After a day, people gradually recovered from the excitement.

(End of this chapter)