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Chapter 139 Foreigners Part 1(2/2)

The appearance of the gray robe suppressed the old man for Qin Mu.

"No wonder, this is the background of Mushen Pavilion, I believe you." The old man no longer doubted.

"I don't have enough divine sources on me. After I go back to the ancestral land to worship, I will go back to the outside world to get it."

"no problem."

Qin Mu was a little excited.

This is a huge deal.

The price of immortal pills is too expensive. The current income of Mushen Pavilion is not enough to be a fraction of it. Only 300,000 divine sources can be exchanged for an immortal pill.

Ling Xinyue used spiritual power to transmit voice, "Grandpa, go back to the outside world to get the divine source, I will follow him."

"You are still afraid that he will run away, don't worry, he won't lie to us." The old man laughed.

Qin Mu also laughed.

Ling Xinyue couldn't help but blush her little face.

The old man said in a deep voice: "It will take at least three years from the Ling family outside the territory to the southern country."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior, I will definitely be able to cure you in three years."

The old man curiously said, "Is that okay?"

"My master is very good, but I often say to kill him and take revenge." Qin Mu shook his head helplessly.

The old man was shocked when he heard this. The man was indeed not dead and wanted to take revenge. He couldn't help but sigh: "When I was a teenager, he once advised me."

"I came to the southern border and wanted to mourn him."

"I'm ignorant."

Qin Mu suddenly realized that no wonder he was so excited when he saw the gray robe. It turned out that he had a connection with his master.

The master died so much that he didn't even have any scum left, so Qin Mu could only use his gray robe to pretend to be a tiger's power.

Ling Xinyue didn't know what they were talking about.

midnight.

Qin Mu sent the old man and Ling Xinyue away from the top of the mountain, and they still had to go back to their ancestral land to worship.

In the blink of an eye.

The breath of the two disappeared.

Qin Mu was sweating profusely, and his calm acting skills were definitely the Oscar-like Little Golden Man.

In the distance, Ling Xinyue looked at her grandfather and curiously said, "Grandpa, aren't all fairy pills and elixirs in the fairy realm? Can he really get them?"

"His master can definitely do it." The old man had awe on his face.

Ling Xinyue's little face was full of curiosity, "Grandpa, who is his master?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "That person who fought with the Emperor of Heaven has severely damaged the Emperor of Heaven, and it is unspeakable."

Ling Xinyue widened her eyes and said in a daze: "Severely hurt the Emperor of Heaven!!!"

The old man said with a serious expression: "Since that war, the Emperor of Heaven has disappeared and the gate of the Immortal Realm is closed."

"Everyone is speculating on the reason why the gate of the Immortal Realm is closed. Perhaps the Emperor of Heaven is afraid that he will kill him back."

Ling Xinyue nodded without understanding.

Rumble!

The clear night sky suddenly thundered.

"Is it really as I guess?" the old man murmured as he looked into the depths of the starry sea.

"If the gate of the fairyland is not closed, grandpa will not have to look for immortal medicine everywhere." Ling Xinyue shook her head and sighed softly, many things are caused by cause and effect.
Chapter completed!
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