I Have Nine Queen Sisters

Chapter 7 You dare to say one more sentence! (For flowers! For collections!)

Obviously, this old man has an extraordinary identity and is a nobleman of Kowloon City!

Although the old man was not a saint, his status was no lower than that of a saint. He served the golden body of a saint in the ancestral hall of 30,000 saints day and night, and no one dared to underestimate him.

It can be said that he is a very special person in the shrine of the 30,000 saints and Buddhas, and is respected by countless practitioners.

If you want to enter these 30,000 saints, gods, and Buddha shrines to worship and gain opportunities, you must get the consent of the old man of the Dao.

Let me ask, who would dare to offend this seemingly decadent old man who actually holds great power?

"Are you talking to me?"

Chen'er's brows wrinkled, Su's hand was playing with a small exquisite sword, which was full of brilliance and looked extremely special.

This seemingly ordinary little sword is actually an innate spiritual treasure with extremely strong aura!

It is the standard item of sainthood!

But at this time, it has become a plaything in the hands of a woman.

Many cultivators felt the aura of the small sword in Chen'er's hand, and couldn't help but be shocked, and they all probed their brains to look at it.

The old man's pupils shrank, and his heart was secretly shocked, but he didn't want to lose his style, and snorted:

"Humph! Which girl are you from, why are you so ignorant! Is this [Thirty Thousand Saints God and Buddha Temple] also a place where you can talk nonsense, and you can evaluate the things of saints at will? What qualifications do you have! "

"Be polite to my sister!"

Tianxiang suddenly drank it coldly, and the sword in her hand was unsheathed with a "choking" sound, like clear water and blue waves, with rippling spiritual energy, and it was a congenital treasure! Saint thing!

Everyone was shocked and looked over in surprise.

What kind of girl are these girls from?

Although their cultivation is only in the ancient fairyland, they all hold the innate spiritual treasures that only saints can possess!

"Humph!"

The pretty face of the national color is full of frost, the breath bursts, and the ancient fairyland is powerful!

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

The breath of a few consecutive sounds skyrocketed, and the girls burst out with their own strength breath without any scruples!

Gravel splash!

The sky is dark!

The drowsy dark clouds covered the top, as if God was angry!

"Nine ancient fairyland! Nine powerful ones!"

"This is too scary!"

The practitioners in the ancestral hall were all shocked and pale.

These nine beautiful and outrageous girls are actually all powerful people in the ancient fairyland! And they are still so young, the blood in the body is monstrous, and the talent and aptitude can be called a monster!

The saints in Kowloon City are all in the Nine Dragons Sect. Even this [Thirty Thousand Saints God and Buddha Shrine] has no real saints in charge. Who dares to wipe the edge of the nine ancient fairyland powerful people?

The most enviable and curious thing is, who is the boy in white surrounded by these nine girls?

What is his identity? He looks like a mortal, but how lucky is he to be with these nine fairies!

And Wang Chen, always indifferent, stood by the pond, as if wandering in the sky, squinting at the scenery of the ancestral hall, as if nothing could disturb his peaceful state of mind.

"You! You!!"

The old man was in a hurry, and he pointed at Tianxiang and the others, his face flushed, and his heart was tangled, but he didn't know what to say.

This is the power of the ancient fairyland!

And there are nine!

Who can provoke?

Unless the saint appears!

Although the old man of Dao holds real power, his strength is only in the supreme state, and he definitely does not dare to provoke Tianxiang easily.

"What are you, you are noisy!"

Tianxiang has a cold personality and hates her sisters being treated maliciously the most. She shouted softly, holding the spirit sword in her jade hand: "Say one more word, believe it or not, this girl demolished your ancestral hall!"

They are from the Nine Heavens Realm, and they are the maidservants of the young master!

If you are weak in style, how can you be worthy of a strange woman trained by the nine empresses? Do you deserve to be Wang Chen's maid?

They should be proud of the heroes and have an invincible heart!

Let you laugh wildly, with myriad supernatural powers, I will kill it!

Everyone was shocked. Many practitioners with low realm were under the power of the ancient fairyland of nine handmaids, their hands and feet were cold, and their hearts were terrified.

Non-sages can't beat these girls!

And looking at the origins of these girls, they must be extraordinary. Maybe they are also the descendants of the saint family. Maybe they really dare to make a scene in this [Thirty Thousand Saints, Gods and Buddhas Temple]!

"You... are so presumptuous!"

The old man vomited blood angrily, his beard was trembling, and he shouted again and again: "If you have the ability, go into this ancestral hall and see if I won't punish you arrogant juniors!"

"Humph!"

The old man on the road snorted, turned around and threw his sleeves, and strode into the ancestral hall.

Before walking in, the old man gave a cold look at Wang Chen and the nine daughters. In his opinion, although the strength of this group of juniors is extraordinary, the [Thirty Thousand Saints God and Buddha Temple] is not a vegetarian!

Outside the ancestral hall, the old man can't help you.

But if you enter the ancestral hall, it's a dragon, you have to take it! It's a tiger, you have to lie down!

Even if the saints come in person, they would not dare to be presumptuous in the [Thirty Thousand Saints God and Buddha Temple]!

However, he forgives this group of juniors who dare not come in, because in the [Thirty Thousand Saints God and Buddha Temple], the old man of Dao can master the magical powers contained in the golden bodies of thirty thousand saints, and the mighty power is comparable to that of a saint!

"Oh?"

Wang Chen laughed suddenly, he looked at the back of the old man Dao, smiled lightly, and said, "It's a coincidence, this young master is just trying to see what the so-called [Thirty Thousand Saints, God and Buddha Temple] is so amazing."

"Maids, come with me."

"Well, the slave obeys."

(PS: I don’t want to say anything else, if you don’t leave, I will definitely not give up! Come on! Flowers, rewards, evaluation tickets, smash them hard! There will be a super cool climax soon!)*

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