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Valkyrie Domination

Chapter 1265: It's up to people
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"Master, Chen Shao and his disciples have gone through many dangers along the way. There is absolutely no problem. Please Master Zhuo Qingfeng hastily said.

"Qingfeng, you have been delegated since you were a child, so you don't know much about it. It's easy to be deceived. This is not as simple as you think." Xuan Yi Yao Wang said coldly.

His guess is not just a coincidence.

Alchemy City is the core place of alchemists in the Northern Heavens. Generally, like alchemists from the land of a hundred dynasties, no matter how talented they are, they have a mentality of pilgrimage when they come to Alchemy City.

Seeing a person like myself, although not trembling, but also respectful and pious.

But since Qin Chen came in, he was neither humble nor overbearing, especially when he looked at him with a trace of scrutiny and exploration, so that King Xuan Yi Yao knew instantly that the origin of Qin Chen was definitely not simple.

A pharmacist in a land of hundreds of dynasties, no matter how genius, would never have such a state of mind and attitude. This has nothing to do with talent, but the environment.

Although he didn't dare to say that Qin Chen must have any malice towards him, but his origin must be weird. After encountering so many, he was already discouraged, and he was too lazy to care about too much.The source of this content is novelenglish.net . fire(.)nᴇt

His only hope is to make his disciple Zhuo Qingfeng wake up, at least not to be used by people with ulterior motives.

That's it.

Qin Chen smiled slightly and said, "Senior is concerned, but junior can understand it, but the junior came here this time without any malicious intent. There is a letter from junior here, and I invite senior to take a look."

When he lifted his hand, a letter flew out and landed on the table in front of Xuan Yi Yao Wang.

"Believe?" Xuan Yi Yao Wang was taken aback.

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Zhuo Qingfeng was also a little stunned. Who on earth wrote Shao Chen's letter?

Xuan Yi Yao Wang opened the envelope and took a closer look, suddenly staring blankly.

"You... are you from Medicine Emperor Valley?"

A sharp light burst into his eyes, and his body trembled.

Medicine Emperor Valley?

Qin Chen was puzzled, but smiled and said, "The disciple is only related to Yaohuanggu. The purpose of this letter is to prove the innocence of the younger generation. As for the younger generation's desire to be the saint son, it is also for other reasons."

His letter was written by the owner of the Medicine King Garden.

After knowing that Qin Chen was coming to Pill Dao City, the Master of Medicine King Garden personally wrote such a letter to Qin Chen, telling Qin Chen that he and Bei Tianyu Pill Dao City still have some origins. If you encounter trouble, You can take out this letter, at least it can give him some convenience.

Qin Chen knew that the Master of Medicine King and Xuanyi Medicine King knew each other, and they were from the Martial Domain, and were also a certain alchemy power, but did not refuse. Now they took it out, and it really worked.

What Qin Chen didn't expect was that the Master of the Medicine King was originally a disciple of the force called Yaohuanggu in Wuyu.

The reason why she is so secretive is that there should be some reason, which is probably related to the Misty Palace.

So he said: "The identity of the junior, please keep the seniors confidential, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Xuan Yi Yao Wang smiled bitterly, "Since you are related to Yao Huang Gu, it seems that I think too much, but you should not have too much hope about the Saint Son."

"Why?" Qin Chen wondered.

Xuan Yi Yao Wang said in a deep voice: "The matter of the saint son is very important, and the competition is fierce. It is absolutely impossible for Kang Youming to re-elect a saint son. The risk is so great that you may not know it."

He told the story of Lu Wencheng Shengzi, and even the death of Lu Wencheng Shengzi was very likely to be framed by others, and it was not blocked.

These people deliberately assassinated the saint son selected by Sylphy Medicine King, how could they make Sylphy Medicine King elect another saint son?

Qin Chen smiled faintly, and said, "It's up to people to do things, and it's up to things to happen. Seniors only need to choose juniors. As for other things, it's up to the juniors themselves."

"Aren't you afraid?" Xuan Yi Yao Wang looked over in surprise.

Qin Chen smiled and said, "They should be the ones to be afraid of. Besides, the seniors were so miserably harmed by these people, don't you want to justify yourself? Even if the seniors are indifferent to fame and fortune, and have lofty temperaments, but the death of Lu Wencheng, the senior Don't want to avenge him?"

Qin Chen shot a sharp light in his eyes, saying: "The younger generation has also been in contact with the Huang family and Zhuo family before. The younger generation is sure that Lu Wencheng is the son of the Huang family. He is absolutely inseparable from the Huang family. It is very possible to kill Lu Wen became the son of the Huang family."

"Could the senior be able to watch his disciple and die so tragically under the conspiracy of others, but can't get revenge?"

Xuan Yi Yao Wang's face changed.

After the death of Shengzi Lu Wencheng, he has been immersed in sorrow, and even lost his fighting spirit. The grief of the white-haired person sending off the black-haired person makes him difficult to extricate himself.

But now, Qin Chen's words are like an initiation, making him deaf. "Okay." He laughed, the whole figure seemed to be reborn, with an unprecedented momentum blooming, Hong said: "Since your Excellency wants to take a dip in the muddy water, the old man definitely has no reason to refuse. I don’t have many years to live, so I’ll spend time with you

Make trouble. "

Xuan Yi Yao Wang seemed to be a different person, and his twilight energy was swept away.

"Jiao Jialiang, prepare a letter of advice, I Xuan Yi wants to re-establish the saint son." He said loudly, full of fighting spirit.

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"Yes, Master." Jiao Jialiang was overjoyed, respectfully and authentically.

Soon, Xuan Yi Yao Wang, who had been silent for several months, came to the Pill Pavilion for the first time, and wrote to the Pill Pavilion to re-establish the Saint Child.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Dandao City became a sensation.

Cause an uproar.

"How can Qin Chen and He De be elected as a saint son by Xuan Yi Yao Wang?"

"Is this old thing Xuan Yi confused? Just as soon as the son of Lu Wencheng died, he wanted to recommend the second son. What did he regard as the son?"

"The four great saints were set up by the pavilion master himself a few years ago, how can they be arbitrarily added?"

"Naughty!"

"Sylphy Medicine King might be dissatisfied in his heart and made a stupid decision deliberately, right?"

The crowd shook and talked.

In particular, the elders of the three deputy cabinet chiefs expressed their opposition and continued to speak out.

Before, Qin Chen had openly stated that he wanted to be a saint son in the square outside the pill pavilion, but everyone did not express his position. That was because the saint son could not be easily served, but needed to be elected instead of having the strength. can.

But now, the official recommendation of Sylphy Medicine King immediately caused huge fluctuations in the Dan Pavilion, and it was also bounced back by all major forces.

However, Sylphy Medicine King was there after all. His proposal was naturally unable to be suppressed, and was immediately delivered to the pavilion master.

The next day, the pavilion master issued an announcement to solicit opinions on the Xuan Yi Yao Wang line of preparing to re-establish the son. In an instant, various opinions flew into the hands of the pavilion master like snowflakes, and more than half of them expressed protest.