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868. Not exchangeable for gold.

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    The uncle looked at the Jin youth and sighed, "You are only over three hundred years old, right? If you were a human, you would be no more than thirty."

    The young man from the Jin tribe was stunned and didn¡¯t know why, ¡°Why are you saying this now?¡±

    The uncle then sighed, "You are more than three hundred years old and you have already glimpsed the holy way. If you put it in any Jin tribe, you would be a top genius. It is not worth it to just fly into the flame and die without any name."

    Hearing what the uncle said, the Jin clan youth laughed loudly, "How can there be any top genius? It's just that the city lord doesn't spare any effort to cultivate him."

    "Do you have to go?" The uncle looked at the young man from the Jin tribe and asked.

    The young man from the Jin tribe had a determined look on his face, ¡°I will die without regrets!¡±

    After saying that, the young man from the Jin tribe didn¡¯t say anything more to the uncle, but took one step towards the city lord¡¯s mansion.

    But soon he was surprised, because he found that he could not move, as if someone had wrapped himself with silk thread.

    "Open!" He roared, and while roaring, he began to burn the essence, blood and even rules in his body.

    Soon, his whole body turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    But he still couldn't move for a moment.

    The young man from the Jin tribe glanced at the city lord's mansion that was billowing with thick smoke. His eyes covered with red threads instantly turned red. The aura on his body erupted like a volcano in an instant. His body that was originally motionless began to shake, and it seemed that he was going to die soon.  Break through the invisible shackles.

    "You idiot." Just as the Jin clan youth became more and more powerful, the uncle sighed again.

    ¡°As he spoke, he pointed at the Jin tribe youth, and the Jin tribe youth¡¯s swaying body became still again.

    "You want to die by cutting off your foundation and unleashing your peak power."

    It was then that the young man from the Jin tribe realized that his inability to move was caused by the uncle of the same clan whom he had met unexpectedly. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but could not say anything. He just looked at the uncle with angry eyes.

    The uncle ignored him, but gently rubbed the spirit stones in his hands. After an unknown amount of time, the uncle raised his head and looked at the young man from the Jin tribe, "I will accept thirteen of the best spirit stones from you, and I will help you on your journey."

    The young man from the Jin tribe did not understand what the uncle meant.

    The uncle smiled at him, then patted his shoulder gently, "I can't let the genius of my Jin clan die like this."

    The youth of the Jin tribe suddenly relaxed. He was surprised to find that he had regained control of his body, so he quickly opened his mouth, "You"

    Before he finished speaking, the words stuck in his throat, because the uncle was already in the sky above the city lord's palace, facing Master Liu from a distance, and the aura exuded by the uncle was as powerful as Chief Liu.

    The young people of the Jin tribe were stunned

    "Who are you?" Master Liu looked at the uncle who suddenly appeared, with a little fear in the depths of his eyes.

    "The gold of the Jin clan cannot be exchanged for gold." The uncle did not pretend to be profound, but directly reported his name.

    "Jin Buhuan!" Master Liu immediately thought of the information about Jin Buhuan, a saint from the Jin clan!  The black market Xianghui Tower only has this information about Jin Buhuan, but a piece of "One Realm Saint" is enough to explain everything.

    "Jin Buhuan, are you sure you want to take a trip into this muddy water?" Master Liu looked at Jin Buhuan and said solemnly. Although he was slightly afraid of Jin Buhuan, it was nonsense to say he was afraid.

    "I don't know whether it's muddy water or not. It's just that one of my juniors paid a lot of money to ask me to help with the situation." Jin Buhuan said calmly.

    After a pause, "Master Liu, is it fun to use the big to bully the small?"

    ?? Master Liu had a cold look on his face, glanced at Jin Buhuan, then glanced at the saints of He'an who had just been casually injured by him, and said calmly, "What, fellow Taoist want to stand up for He'an?"

    Jin Buhuan raised his eyebrows, "Didn't I make it very clear just now?"

    Speaking of this, he sighed softly, "Originally I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but who asked me to collect the money? What we pay attention to when we come out to fool around is the word 'letter'. You can't think that I don't keep my word."  Bar?"

    "So, are you in charge of this matter? Aren't you afraid of bringing annihilation to the Jin clan?"

    ?Beverage shop.

    Hatori looked at Haruwa's reaction with interest.

    Chunhe¡¯s reaction at this time was very exciting, including shock, joy, and sadness. All kinds of emotions made his face change colors back and forth like a rainbow.

    "Saint!" Just as Huotuli was observing Chunhe, Chunhe suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice.

    Huoturi asked, "What's the matter?"

    "What price do I have to pay to ask the saint to take action?" Chunhe looked at Huoturi and asked seriously.

    "Please ask me to take action?" Hatori smiled and said, "I will do it for you.", Huoturi finally said, "Master Chunhe, are you willing to be a ghost for me?"

    Before Chunhe could say anything, the shop owner exclaimed, "A ghost? Are you a villain?"

    Huoturi said ¡®hmm¡¯.

    The shop owner looked anxious and said to Chunhe, "City Lord, you must not agree to him! The ghost is a puppet. From now on, you will not be free in life or death. Every thought is under his control."

    After saying that, the shop owner looked at Huoturi and said, "Sage, our city lord will never do anything to make a fool of himself. I am willing to take the city lord's place"

    Before the shop owner could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by Hatori Kuri, "Who do you think you are?"

    The store owner suddenly broke into cold sweat all over his body. He wanted to say something more, but found that his upper lip and lower lip were like two heavy peaks, making it difficult to start.

    "City Lord Chunhe, what do you think?" Huoturi looked at Chunhe and asked.

    Chunhe remained silent, his eyebrows furrowed, and his expression kept changing.

    Huo Tieli didn¡¯t rush him, he just poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

    When Huotili finished two cups of tea, Chunhe exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly said, "Sage" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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