Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

The atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became strange.

Under the gaze of the old man in sackcloth, the green-robed monk felt his hair stand on end, and subconsciously said: "Senior brother..."

"Junior Brother Changming!"

The old man in sackcloth directly interrupted him: "You should know that seeking peace requires sincerity. What do you think we should use to negotiate with Wang Chen?"

The green-robed monk choked for a moment, and was speechless for a moment.

This green-robed cultivator is no ordinary person, he is also a Taoist elder of Qingyun Palace, and he is also the Supreme Patriarch of the Sikong family, the first family in Taiwu City - Sikong Changming!

And Sikong Changming and the Great Elder are more like brothers.

However, at this moment, he couldn't see any friendship in the eyes of his senior brother.

"Junior brother, you started the misfortune, and you will naturally eliminate it."

The old man in sackcloth said word by word: "Don't worry, I will keep the blood of your Sikong family!"

"you!"

Sikong Changming glared and shouted, frightened and angry to the extreme.

He never expected that his senior brother would ask Wang Chen for reconciliation by asking him and the Sikong family as an apology.

Sikong Changming immediately mobilized his true energy, ready to fight to the death.

As a Daoist monk, his dignity will never allow himself to be reduced to a fish on the chopping board without resistance!

But when Sikong Changming moved, a series of tyrannical aura instantly enveloped him.

The power of each path is not inferior to Sikong Changming!

Sikong Changming suddenly felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, even with all his strength, he couldn't exert it.

Being firmly suppressed, he was unable to move.

At this time, Sikong Changming finally realized that he had already become an abandoned child!

He couldn't help laughing miserably: "Brother, if you do this, can you really get reconciliation? If Wang Chen is not satisfied, who are you going to use?"

"You don't need to provoke dissension."

The old man in sackcloth said lightly: "If Wang Chen is not satisfied, I will offer Qingyun Palace with both hands and worship him as the Lord of Myriad Ways."

"As far as I know, this person has a gentle temperament, and he is also tolerant if he thinks about it."

These few words, he said not only for Sikong Changming, but also to remind other elders present.

Sikong Changming's heart was ashamed, and he said: "Brother, then I just beg you to keep the blood of my Sikong family."

"If I promise, I won't go back on my word."

The old man in sackcloth waved his sleeves: "Go at ease."

The next moment, a white-haired human head flew into the sky!

In the high pavilion, the silence is like a chilling cicada.

But Wang Chen, who returned to Taiji Palace, didn't know what happened on Qingyun Peak.

He brought the white fox to Lingyan Pavilion and began to retreat.

Three days later, Wang Chen left the customs.

Just when he walked out of the secret room, his heart suddenly moved, and he said in a deep voice, "Gao Zhuang."

"exist!"

A burly and sturdy martial artist immediately appeared beside Wang Chen, saluted and said, "I have seen the master."

For seven years, Gao Zhuang has been serving by Wang Chen's side, and he is also Wang Chen's most trusted follower.

And under Wang Chen's cultivation, he was promoted to become a congenital warrior.

Wang Chen asked: "I have retreated for the past few days, has anything happened?"

Gao Zhuang replied: "Master, Qingyun Palace sent someone to deliver a letter and a wooden box the morning before yesterday, saying it was a gift for you. The subordinates did not dare to tamper with it and stored it in the warehouse."

"oh?"

Wang Chen's eyes flashed: "Bring it to me."

He hasn't troubled Qingyun Palace yet, but Qingyun Palace's response was quick.

"yes!"

Gao Zhuang quickly brought over the letter and the wooden box.

Wang Chen opened the letter first, and read the contents on the letter paper.

interesting!

After reading it, Wang Chen smiled and stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the box.

A white-haired head suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes were closed and his complexion was pale, with incomparable despair.

Sikong Changming!

There's something special about this gift, but it's just an hors d'oeuvres.

The real main course is in the letter.

It was the Great Elder of Qingyun Palace who wrote this letter to Wang Chen. He not only beheaded Sikong Changming, but also killed the latter's sons, grandsons and even the direct descendants.

In other words, the first family of Taiwu City is now a thing of the past.

And the huge property of the Sikong family is currently sealed up, waiting for Wang Chen to take over!

Although the Great Elder of Qingyun Palace didn't mention anything in the letter, the meaning of begging for peace and begging for mercy is clear.

But that's not enough!

Wang Chen thought for a while and said, "Send someone to Qingyun Palace to inform you that I will come to visit you at midnight tomorrow!"

Some things, you have to go and get them yourself!

In the morning of the next day, just after Si time, Wang Chen climbed to the top of Qingyun Peak.

At this time, the gate of Qingyun Palace was wide open, and hundreds of monks lined up on the left and right, welcoming him respectfully.

Wang Chen was alone, holding a white fox in his arms.

"I'm going to repair Zhong Lijing, I've seen the Venerable Master!"

A dignified old man in sackcloth came to Wang Chen, Jishou saluted and said, "It is a great honor for the Venerable Master to come."

Wang Chen smiled and said, "You are too polite, Daoist Zhong."

This Great Elder has been able to sit in Qingyun Palace for decades, and his temperament in the city is indeed very comparable.

Under the guidance of the Great Elder, Wang Chen came to the main hall of Qingyun Palace.

And a luxurious banquet has already been set up in this palace, obviously specially prepared for him.

But Wang Chen didn't come to eat and drink, he waved his hand and said: "You Zhong Daoyou, I came today to see your Qingyun Palace's secret storehouse and buy a few things to go back."

Rao the Great Elder's city is extremely deep, and he couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching.

In the secret treasury of Qingyun Palace, there are treasures of various treasures obtained from the outside world by successive elders and elders for thousands of years.

Some are very dangerous, some can give people incredible power, and some secrets can never be discovered by others!

But one thing is certain, that is, this secret storehouse is the foundation of Qingyun Palace and Qingyun League. Once it is taken away by others, it means that half of the wealth and life are in the hands of the other party.

Such a result is definitely not what the Great Elder wants to see, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves!

After hesitating for a moment, the Great Elder sighed and said, "Master, please speak quickly, then the monks will open the door of the secret storehouse. You can just pick up whatever you like, and you don't need to pay any fees."

After taking the money, Wang Chen might have to evacuate the secret vault, and if he took it for free, he might pay attention to his identity.

It's not too ugly to eat!

It's just that no matter how humble the Great Elder behaved, he couldn't shake Wang Chen's half determination.

And when he really entered the secret vault of Qingyun Palace, he was almost blinded by the jumping aura in front of his eyes—how many magic weapons are needed, and how much time it will take to condense them!

The abundance of secrets in Qingyun Palace really opened Wang Chen's horizons.

But he didn't forget his real purpose of coming here today, which is to find Xuanhu Ling!

"I sensed it."

At this moment, the white fox raised its head in his arms: "It's over there!"

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The second one is delivered.