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Chapter 776 Rich Harvest, Heart of the Sea Soul

Putting his heart's confusion behind his mind for a moment, Qin Lang looked at He Richunsheng and said curiously, "Where is that little monk? Didn't the little monk join the team that sealed the big evil spirits together before? Why didn't he notice the breath in the Hall of Gods now?"

This time, the sealing of the great evil spirit, the Lord of the God Hall and the Three Ghosts of the Broken Blade were both greatly backfired and their strength declined significantly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have let He Richunsheng assassinate these four people.

Logically speaking, the strength of the monk Shouyi should also decline significantly. If he could take advantage of this time, his mission in Sakura would be completed.

There is no need to stay in this country with a big booze, it’s time to go back.

But until now, he was not able to see any trace of Shoichi, which made him puzzled.

He Richunsheng looked at a dead senior executive of the Temple of Gods, and felt resentment in his heart.

If Qin Lang only killed her opponent, there is still an explanation.

But now, even those who are close to her and respect her very much are slaughtered, which makes her feel a sharp thorn in her heart.

No matter how I think about it, I always feel that Qin Lang is an excuse to eradicate the wings of the Temple of Gods.

He said indifferently with a cold face, "The little monk could not stay in the God Hall at all. With the character of the old hall master and the three saints of the Broken Blade, he would definitely not give him a precious treasure like the Heart of the Sea Soul. He is likely to remove the donkey and drive him away after just sealing the evil spirit.

If it weren't for the decline of the strength of the old palace master and the three saints of Broken Blade, they might have been killed at this time!

There is such a powerful person in the Sakura Kingdom. Momo has grown up and cannot be conquered by any force.

Put it outside casually, it is equivalent to a time bomb.

The ending that cannot be conquered is to be killed!"

Not to mention the four old palace masters who have been in high positions for a long time, even she will not give the little monk any good face.

Being unable to control means too many variables!

Only by erasing one way can we stabilize the status of the Temple of Gods and the Blade Blade Statue.

"It's true..."

Qin Lang squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, his face was very bad.

He fought hard and paid the price of his strength to seal the evil spirit. However, he did not get any benefits afterwards, but he was demolished by crossing the river.

Is it a pity?

But is this really a disaster for Shoichi?

Although Shuichi, who did not get the Heart of the Sea Soul, was seriously injured, he saved his life compared to the old palace master and the three ghosts of Broken Blade who had been killed!

Good and misfortune depend on each other!

In addition to the four words "Son of Luck", how can I explain it?

"Don't kill here anymore. If you want to kill, you can go outside and massacre. There are a large number of samurai warriors in the Blade Blade. Once you learn about the death of the Three Saints of Blade, you will inevitably fight back. You can do whatever you want and kill randomly."

He Richun Sheng looked at Qin Lang and asked seriously.

Can't kill anymore.

If you continue to kill, even some good seedlings in the Hall of Gods will be extinct.

However, Qin Lang rolled his eyes and said disregardlessly, "Don't worry about the group of people in the Broken Blade Dojo. Several second-level strong men in their dojo haven't come here yet. You just need to throw the heads of the three old people out, and they will retreat!"

How could a force that can compete with the Gods Hall have no brains?

Even the three strongest men were killed, would they rush over to deliver vegetables?

He will definitely return to the Blade Blade Dojo as soon as possible to find a second-level strong man to uphold justice.

"Without the Three Saints of Broken Blade, who will be your opponent in the Broken Blade Dojo? If you want to kill someone, you can go to the Broken Blade Dojo to destroy it!" He Richun Sheng's words became a little colder and very strong.

The atmosphere in the room solidified.

Even He Richunsheng realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere and felt that his words were a bit too strong.

Qin Lang slowly turned around, stared at Herichunsheng, and sneered, "Do you want to use my hand to destroy the Blade Blade Dojo?

Or do you think you can do it and be able to go against me after becoming the Lord of the Gods Hall?”

"I……"

He and Richun Sheng opened their mouths and were about to talk when their chin was pinched by a big hand!

Qin Lang leaned forward and raised He Richunsheng's exquisite chin up slightly, saying contemptuously, "Remember your identity! You can only sit up at this position when I helped you.

One day I get upset, I want you to get out of this position, you have to get out!"

After the toughness, under the angry gaze of Herichunsheng, Qin Lang turned a blind eye and his tone gradually softened, "Of course, I will help you settle the matter of the Broken Blade Dojo."

Of course, it was not his move, but he was preparing to make some plans.

It can not only solve the disaster in the Blade-Blade Dao, but also guard a young monk with one hand.

Since it is so clear that the luck of guarding oneself is still protecting him, naturally I have to think of some ways to erase this luck as soon as possible.

Commonly known as "Happy luck" must be defeated with luck!

Qin Lang let go of Herichunsheng's chin and said calmly, "Take me to the treasure room of the old thing. If you sit in the seat, the harvest will naturally belong to my bag, and the benefits will be half the price."

He Richunsheng lowered his head, touched his white chin that was pinched, raised his head, and looked at Qin Lang, who was one more head taller than him.

No matter how calm she was before, no matter how humiliated she was, she would be angry if she suffered such humiliation!

Even, she felt ashamed of herself!

When Qin Lang threatened to help deal with the Blade Broken Dojo, a moment of joy rose in his heart.

It seems like I have received alms!

If she could, she really wanted to stab this guy ten times in the chest with the dagger that killed the old palace master and the three saints of the Broken Blade!

"Come with me!"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, He Richunsheng turned around and left the room, heading towards a room near the crater at the end of the Temple of Gods.

I pushed open the door directly, and as soon as I stepped into the threshold, a magnificent breath of life came to my face.

Qin Lang looked at the dark blue heart of the sea soul in the jade pit, and said in surprise, "That old guy's treasure is just here? Isn't the chain there?"

He thought he would be in a dark room or a secret room dug underground. Who knew that he would put it in such a grand manner?

"The whole Sakura, the old palace master is highly valued, and he can also take advantage of the energy of the God Palace. Who can steal these things from him?

What's more, the old palace master stays in the temple of gods all year round and does not like to go out.

Even if you tell others that your baby is hiding here, no one dares to come up with this idea.”

After saying that, He Richunsheng looked at Qin Lang, but found that this guy had already rushed into the room, holding the heart of the sea soul in the jade pit, as if he was using magic, and all of them were gone.

I was still muttering words in my mouth, "Two years, four years, seven years..."

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