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Chapter 373

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Qin Tian did not expect himself to be so popular.

Longxiang Temple, a secret Buddhist sect, one of the strongest forces in the holy world, inherited the bloodline of gods and demons, possessing godly skills.

Monchi Merchant Alliance was powerful and controlled countless resources, spreading to every corner of the holy world, like a giant ship.

They threw an olive branch to Qin Tian at the same time, and neither wanted to give way. Although Meng Qi Yan 'er's cultivation was weak, her aura was not. She stared at the black-robed monk fiercely, as if saying' if you dare to fight with me, I'll fight you to the death. '

So what if it was Longxiang Temple?

I'm not afraid of you. I'll get whoever I fancy.

"Benefactor, Monchi Merchant Alliance won't lose anything without him. How much help can you give him if you get him?" The black-robed monk did not back down. He had a reason to get Qin Tian. The reason he came out this time was to find a successor. After a few days of observation, Qin Tian was undoubtedly the most suitable successor he had seen in all these years of secret travel. No matter from which aspect, he was impeccable. Not to mention, Qin Tian was a Paragon Heavenly Tribulation Overseer. This kind of Paragon Heavenly Tribulation Overseer that appears once every few million years was perfect for Longxiang Temple.

Meng Qi Yan 'er's eyes widened. "The loss is huge. If even Monchi Merchant Alliance can't help him, then who in the holy world can provide him with billions of sacred cores? Who can provide him with countless spirit ore veins for cultivation? As long as he joins Monchi Merchant Alliance, I'll support him to become an overlord within ten years. Stinky monk, don't blame me for being impolite if you keep fighting with me. "

Billions of sacred cores and spirit ore veins. With these two resources, cultivation could be described as a thousand miles in a day. In the holy world, only Monchi Merchant Alliance could be so extravagant. With their full support, Qin Tian would definitely become an overlord in less than ten years. Obviously, Meng Qi Yan 'er's price was very high, very high, not any lower than the black-robed monk's.

One was to reach the immortal realm in ten years.

The other was to become the overlord of a certain continent in ten years.

These two conditions were very, very, very tempting. Who would refuse? Who would dare to refuse? Who would be stupid enough to refuse?

Qin Tian scratched his head and said, "That, can you let me say something?"

"Speak."

"Speak."

Meng Qi Yan 'er and the black-robed man said at the same time. Their expressions changed, and their eyes became even more amiable.

Qin Tian was startled and avoided their gazes, "I'm not interested in you guys."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Both of them stared blankly at Qin Tian as if they did not hear him clearly.

Without a choice, Qin Tian repeated, "I'm really not interested in you guys. The immortal realm is strong, but ten years is too long. To me, reaching the immortal realm doesn't require ten years. Billions of sacred cores, spiritual ore veins, the overlord position is tempting, but it doesn't help me at all. I'm also not interested in being an overlord, so I'm not interested in your conditions."

The black-robed man was dumbfounded.

Meng Qi Yan 'er's mind became blurry. She looked at Qin Tian and shook her head. Everything she heard just now was not real.

Was ten years too long for him to become an Undying Venerable?

Billions of sacred cores were of no help to him?

The hegemony didn't tempt him?

Was he still human?

A person who killed to live, killed to gain experience to level up. Ten years was too long. Killing people every day, not to mention ten years, one year was enough.

Billions of sacred cores, spiritual ore veins could allow ordinary people to cultivate at a tremendous pace. However, Qin Tian was not an ordinary person. Sacred cores could not replenish Qigong, and to him, they were trash. Although he didn't know what spiritual ore veins were, they should be similar to sacred cores. As for the overlord position, he had no interest at all. Even if he wanted to become an overlord, he believed that with his strength, it wouldn't be too difficult.

What he needed now was a lot of experience.

However, no one could provide him with that.

Longxiang Temple was indeed strong, and the demonic god's bloodline was very tempting. However, it could not provide him with countless experts for him to kill. Without killing, where would he get experience to level up? Unable to cultivate, unable to comprehend, even if the black-robed monk cleared all the obstacles in his path of cultivation, without experience, he would still not be able to level up.

At that time, not to mention ten years, he might not be able to level up even in a hundred million years. He might even be kicked out as trash.

As for Meng Qi Merchant Alliance, it was the same.

"Did I hear wrongly?"

"Am I hallucinating?"

Meng Qi Yan 'er stared at Qin Tian motionlessly and murmured, "Do you know how many people dream of the conditions we offered?"

"Benefactor, is ten years too long to break through to the immortal realm?" The black-robed man asked.

Qin Tian's words instantly killed them. The conditions he had just stated made it hard for them to adapt. Subconsciously, their brains short-circuited, and they could only stare blankly.

After a long time.

Chen Liu's eyes were filled with excitement and worship. "Boss, you're too awesome."

"Eh?"

"Hehe … …" Qin Tian smiled faintly and did not say anything. However, looking at their shocked expressions, he was secretly pleased. Suddenly, he realized that he was awesome. Moreover, it was a very, very big kind of awesome, a very, very big kind of awesome.

To be able to reject both Longxiang Temple and Meng Qi Merchant Alliance, Qin Tian was probably the only one in this world.

If this matter were to spread out, the world would not say that Qin Tian was awesome, but an idiot.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Do you know how many people beg for it? You rejected it without even thinking, are you crazy?"

Meng Qi Yan 'er was furious. It took her a few minutes to react. She thought about it again and again, but she could not understand why Qin Tian rejected her. Rejecting her was fine, but even rejecting Longxiang Temple, she could not understand.

"Benefactor, have you really thought about it?" The black-robed monk's eyes dimmed a bit. He did not expect that there would be someone in this world who would reject Longxiang Temple. In the past, every time it appeared, it would set off a bloody storm. How many people wanted to enter Longxiang Temple, but Qin Tian rejected it without thinking. It was too shocking, too confusing.

"I'm really not interested."

"However, if you are willing to pass on your bloodline to me, I would still be very happy." Qin Tian glanced at the black-robed monk, then looked at Meng Qi Yan 'er and said, "If you give me one billion or eight hundred million sacred cores, I will not reject it. After all, walking in the sacred world requires a lot of sacred cores. As the saying goes, money makes things easier. Having more sacred cores is not a bad thing."

Meng Qi Yan 'er did not even think and said, "In your dreams!"

"Ai."

Qin Tian sighed, "If that's the case, then forget it. In any case, I have never thought of plucking a strand of hair from a miser."

Suddenly.

The monk's eyes twitched. A violent aura covered the sky and earth. A strong wind blew on the surface of the river, causing the sky to darken.

"Danger!"

Qin Tian's expression changed. He felt an incomparably strong aura approaching. The speed was extremely fast, so fast that he could not adapt to it. His law of aura could not keep up at all. He immediately protected Meng Qi Yan 'er behind him. His eyes sunk and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Six hours had yet to pass.

The cooldown time of Heaven Shocking Sword was still far from over. He could not even deal with another undying realm expert.

Losing his support, Qin Tian's heart was in a mess. This feeling made him very unhappy, very unhappy.

"Rumble!"

Outside the wooden raft, explosions sounded three zhang away. Then, with the wooden raft as the center, explosions occurred continuously. Thousands of layers of waves rushed to the sky, bringing with them a powerful destructive force.

The black-robed monk waved his finger and drew a line in the air. An invisible air shield instantly surrounded the wooden raft. The huge waves swallowed the raft and hung down weakly half a meter away from the air shield like rainwater on glass.

"There's an undying realm expert!"

"Isn't he a middle realm saint? How can he be an undying realm expert? "

"So what if he's an undying realm expert, he will all die!"

Just as the three of them finished talking, eight people stood proudly around them.

Qin Tian did not look at them. Instead, he stared at the monk and said, "Monk, you really are an expert."

"The eight demon generals!"

Meng Qi Yan 'er's expression changed. She walked to the bow and looked at the eight people in front of her. She revealed an expression of disbelief and said, "Why? Why? Why did you betray my father? "

"Miss, I trust you have been well since we last met."

A man in a light yellow robe with a long sword on his back smiled sinisterly. He looked at Meng Qi Yan 'er and said, "Miss, we are only loyal to the president. Your father is no longer here, so we can only be loyal to the new president."

"You!"

"My father cultivated you wholeheartedly and let you climb to the eighth place of the Earth List Battle. I didn't expect that in exchange, you are eight ungrateful wolves. You are really something." Meng Qi Yan 'er was furious. She did not expect that her father's loyal subordinates would betray him. She did not expect them to be so brazen, less than ten kilometers away from Kunlun City.

Being so brazen and unscrupulous could only mean one thing. Dark God Meng Qi controlled most of the upper echelons of the merchant union.

The eight demon generals were demonic cultivators.

They were trained by Meng Qi Yan 'er's father and could be said to be trusted.

Originally, she thought that everything would be solved once she returned to Kunlun City. No matter how strong Dark God Meng Qi was, he could not control the entire merchant union. Now, it seemed that she was too naive.

Meng Qi Yan 'er felt lonely. The development of the matter was far worse than she had imagined.

The corner of the yellow-robed man's mouth raised slightly. His smile was very unnatural. His eyes flickered for a moment, but it disappeared in an instant. His eyes immediately became gloomy. Looking at the four people on the raft, he looked at Qin Tian and said, "You are Qin Tian?"

"Damn."

"Why are they all coming for Laozi?"

Qin Tian laughed bitterly in his heart and said, "Who are you?"

"Humph!"

"I am the one who will take your life!"

The yellow-robed man's face was extremely gloomy. His eyes twisted and he spat out a word coldly, "Kill!"

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