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Two hundred and fortieth chapters big business(1/2)

"What are you doing here? Could it be that the Feng family has taken action against you?"

Arriving at the depths of the secret realm, Yan Ruyu turned back and looked at Jiang Chen. Her eyes were a little cold, but of course she was not targeting Jiang Chen.

"No, I just missed you, so I came back to see you!"

Hearing Yan Ruyu's words, Jiang Chen grinned. His seemingly weak body also contained huge war potential. The key was that she seemed to be angry for herself.

"I'm pretty good. Nowadays, great masters of the demon clan who have been in seclusion have been born one after another. There is still some lingering shadow from our ancestors!"

The two of them were walking side by side in a purple bamboo forest. Some small spirits were hiding among the purple bamboos, looking at Jiang Chen curiously.

Who is this human being walking with the princess? I have never seen a princess so close to a man.

Yan Ruyu told Jiang Chen some things that happened after he came to the Qingjiao Secret Realm. Although it was a bit dull, Jiang Chen still listened to it with a smile.

As a new young man who is deeply influenced by the earth's Internet culture, Jiang Chen's storytelling skills are naturally first-rate.

When he finished telling Yan Ruyu his experiences during this period of time in an emotional voice, he could see a look of desire shining under those calm eyes.

Yan Ruyu has always been placed in high hopes by the demon clan, and even Jiang Chen, the demon clan's consort, was created for the future of the demon clan in a daze.

It can be said that Yan Ruyu has paid too much for the demon clan. Under her majestic and cold face, she is a girl who yearns for freedom and no killing.

"By the way, I'll give you something. If I'm not with you from now on, if anyone bullies you, you can use this to hit him!"

Jiang Chen suddenly took out a hairpin that exuded a faint light from the sea of ​​suffering. It was more like a small sword than a hairpin. It was completely black, as if there was a dragon floating on it.

"Black gold with dragon pattern?"

Yan Ruyu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, preparing to take the gift from Jiang Chen, but the next moment she suddenly discovered the difference in this hairpin.

The material of this hairpin turned out to be the dragon-patterned black gold used to refine the Supreme Emperor's weapons, which was the same material as the great cauldron in Fluctuating Light.

Moreover, Yan Ruyu discovered that this hairpin seemed to be formed naturally. A small sword with sword energy can split mountains and cut seas.

"Do you like it? I'll give it to you!"

"It's too precious. You should keep it to refine your own weapon of enlightenment. Although it cannot be compared with those Ji Dao Emperor weapons, when combined with other materials, it is far better than ordinary magic weapons!"

Yan Ruyu pushed the hairpin back. She had the imperial weapon worn by her ancestors, so this small black gold sword with dragon patterns was not particularly important to her.

"There's no reason to take back what you've given away. If you don't want it, I'll throw it away!"

Jiang Chen's face was stern, and he was about to throw the small sword out. Seeing that Yan Ruyu didn't make any move, Jiang Chen retracted his arm somewhat sarcastically.

"You have to take good care of yourself from now on. Keep this small black gold sword with dragon patterns. You should also think of me when you think of me, right?"

Jiang Chen chuckled and put the hairpin on the table.

Yan Ruyu looked at him quietly and suddenly asked softly.

"Are you... ready to leave?"

I have to say that a woman’s sixth sense is very powerful, even if she is a banshee!

"I will return!"

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at Yan Ruyu. The beauty in front of him also looked at him calmly.

After a long time, Yan Ruyu put away the black gold hairpin with dragon pattern.

"You are indeed not from Beidou, can you...can you tell me about it?"

Yan Ruyu said hesitantly.

In the purple bamboo forest, with the sun setting in the west and the bright moon high in the sky, a pair of talented people and a beautiful lady were sitting beside a small pavilion, while a waterfall flew down and stirred the sky.

Jiang Chen vividly told Yan Ruyu about the customs of the earth and some of his own experiences.

Yan Ruyu listened quietly, occasionally raising the corners of her mouth in a tactful manner.

The next day, Jiang Chen put on the Taoist robe, and the beautiful woman had already finished washing her clothes. She was like a hibiscus emerging from the water. She was banished from heaven, and she was so perfect that she was not like a human being on earth.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Jiang Chen helped her push the hair between her temples behind her ears, lowered his head and kissed her gently, then turned and walked towards the outside of the purple bamboo forest.

"When I come back, I will really marry you!"

On this day, a beautiful lady in white stood quietly outside the purple bamboo forest for a whole day, until the sun went down, and the melodious sound of a piano echoed in the secret realm of Qingjiao.

Divine City, the legendary first city in the Northern Territory, is ancient and full of vast atmosphere.

The Drunken Immortal Palace of the Eight Immortal Palaces has been reserved today. No matter you are a disciple of the Holy Land or a genius from an ancient family, you are all being turned away.

"Damn it, do you know who I am? How dare you stop me, a disciple of Wanchu Holy Land?"

A young monk wearing a golden gown said angrily to the boy in Zuixianque.

"I'm sorry, Zuixianque is reserved today. Please come back tomorrow!"

There were some beads of sweat on the boy's face. Holy Land disciple, if the boss hadn't given him a death order, he wouldn't have dared to stop him even if he had a hundred courages.

"It's such a grand event. I want to see who booked the Zuixian Palace and turned us away!"

A group of monks wearing five-color robes walked out of the crowd, led by a young genius in his twenties.

"It's him, the great disciple of the Five Elements Sect!"

Outside Zuixian Palace, someone recognized the identity of this group of people. They turned out to be disciples of the Northern Territory Great Sect and the Five Elements Sect. The leader was a disciple of the Five Elements Sect.

This is comparable to the existence of the Holy Son of the Holy Land!

"My lord, please don't embarrass us!"

Seeing more and more "big shots" coming, the young man from Zuixianque became a little scared.

"Go away, let me see who is so arrogant!"

A disciple of a great sect kicked the young man away and prepared to force his way into Zuixian Palace.

However, the next second, he flew out directly.

"I am Zuixianque, and there are people from Zuixianque gathering here. Please respect yourselves!"

A cold voice came from Zuixianque. With the Zhongzhou Dynasty behind him, Zuixianque naturally had his own confidence.

"Senior, I'm not convinced, why is Zuixianque not open for business? Who on earth has such a big reputation!"

Some people were not convinced and asked loudly while holding their necks.

However, no one in Zuixianque answered him. There was no need to explain to the ordinary disciples of these holy lands and great religions about Zuixianque's actions.

Suddenly, a young Taoist priest walked out of the crowd, with long hair shawl, and thunder in his eyes. Behind him, a man and a woman followed.

"Sir, our Zuixian Palace has been reserved. Please come back tomorrow!"

The boy suddenly stood in front of the young Taoist priest and said with a trembling body. If the boss hadn't given him a large pension, he would never have done this!

"Let him in!"

At this moment, a young voice suddenly came from Zuixian Palace. Upon hearing this, the boy quickly made way for Jiang Chen and respectfully welcomed him in.

"etc!"

The number one disciple of the Five Elements Sect suddenly called out to Jiang Chen.

"busy?"

Jiang Chen turned around, looked at the disciple of the Five Elements Sect who was wearing colorful clothes, and asked with some confusion.

"So many of us are being blocked outside, aren't you going to explain?"

The disciple of the Five Elements Sect said in a deep voice, "There has never been a case where someone reserved the venue and refused to allow others to enter the Zuixian Palace."

Even if the hall is reserved by the Saint of the Holy Land, it is only used to hold grand gatherings.

"not prepare!"

"you……"

The top disciple of the Five Elements Sect's face froze. He didn't expect Jiang Chen to answer this, and he was speechless and choked for a moment.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, someone in the crowd took action directly, and a big hand like a mountain came towards Jiang Chen and covered him.

Jiang Chen pointed out, and a thunder dragon leapt out from behind him, breaking through the big hand that covered the sky, and then turned into a bolt of lightning and smashed a young monk in the crowd to pieces.

"It's not a pity to die if you pretend to be a god or a ghost!"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, turned around and walked into Zuixian Palace.

On the second floor, Zuixianque has now gathered a lot of people. Tianlang and the others are sitting at the front. There are rows of seats below. Many of them have followers who exude a terrifying aura behind them. Jiang Chen has never seen any of them.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly focused, and Jiang Chen's eyes were attracted by a pair of monks wearing cassocks with Buddha's light flashing behind them.

The two monks also turned around.

"Amitabha, Donor Jiang, long time no see!"

One of the monks chanted the Buddha's name and called Jiang Chen.

"Song Baoren, Bao Guoshou, you two dare to appear here, are you really afraid that I will kill you?"
To be continued...
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