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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters deliberately(2/2)

Shouldn't it?

In Sun Zhiyuan's opinion, this is definitely a great regret.

"Elder, Sun Zhiyuan has accepted a disciple." Lu Wutian took a deep breath, feeling unwilling to accept it, and said, "How about this Qiu Ming let his disciples be?"

When Qiu Ming heard Lu Wutian's words, his heart trembled, and Chen Qingdi and others frowned. If Qiu Ming was accepted by Lu Wutian, he would definitely be a death sentence.

The Order of Ascension also indirectly killed Qiu Ming.

"Qiu Ming's disciple was accepted by Sun Zhiyuan. Qiu Ming should practice with Sun Zhiyuan." When the old woman saw that Qiu Ming and others changed her face, why didn't she know the reason?

"Give me the order of Ascension to the Immortality." Sun Zhiyuan smiled slightly and took the Order of Ascension to the Immortality from Qiu Ming's hand.

After everything is handled, everyone is happy.

"By the way, Sun Zhiyuan, you had something to say before, but now you can say it." The elder's eyes fell on Sun Zhiyuan.

"Elder, I have nothing to say." Sun Zhiyuan bowed and said, "Before, the disciple wanted to take action, but now..."

"Hmph!" The elder in charge snorted coldly, "If anyone dares to disrespect my disciples, don't blame me for being ruthless. I'm in a good mood now, so let it go."

Why can’t Sun Zhiyuan mean by being in charge of the elder?

"Advisors, please come back to the sect with me now." The old woman was the elder in Wuji Nan City, but she couldn't wait to take Pei Yuyan and her disciples back to the sect and settle everything.

Just in case someone robs the disciples halfway through.

Sitting on the elder's flying magic weapon, Fatty Yuan couldn't help it and secretly sent a message: "Mr. Chen, why is your talented spiritual root the worst among us?"
Chapter completed!
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