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Zheng Qiu chuckled and said, "There is nothing you want in this forest. If you don't leave, you may never be able to leave."

Lan Qin's eyes rolled: "Brother Huosha! Can you please do me a favor? I...I don't want to be a tool for marriage! Please help me for Brother Xiao's sake!"

Zheng Qiu looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, you should go now! If you are any later you won't be able to leave!"

Fairy Lan Qin was a little confused: "Is there any danger in this forest?"

Zheng Qiu glanced at Lan Qin coldly: "Yes! Yes! The greatest danger here is right in front of you!"

Lan Qin glanced at Zheng Qiu suspiciously: "You are not talking about yourself!"

Zheng Qiu nodded calmly: "You must go now!"

Lan Qin knew Zheng Qiu's character and subconsciously wanted to leave. However, the unwillingness in her heart made her think of taking a risk. She quietly crushed a piece of talisman paper under the cover of her sleeve, put on a flattering smile on her face, and then gently moved closer to Zheng Qiu.

She thought she had done everything very secretly, but she overestimated her abilities. In front of Zheng Qiu, who was in the Mahayana stage, all this was nothing but an attempt to cover up her own faults.

"Good brother! Just tell me what's here!"

The voice was clear and ethereal, constantly closing the distance between the two of them, and the softness on her chest also leaned against Zheng Qiu's arm.

Zheng Qiu showed a hint of sarcasm on his face: "If you don't want to drink the toast, then don't leave!"

Zheng Qiu suddenly raised his right hand, and the Immortal Slash suddenly appeared in his hand. The originally blue sky was covered with dark clouds. Lightning kept running, and instantly fell to the ground, killing all the people brought by Lan Qin in an instant, without even the soul that escaped.

Lan Qin's eyes suddenly showed fear: "You are going to turn against my Winter Kingdom completely!"

Zheng Qiu pinched Lan Qin's white neck with his left hand, with only cold murderous intent in his eyes: "I gave you a chance, but why didn't you leave?"

Lan Qin's pupils suddenly contracted, and she felt that she could no longer breathe. She quickly squeezed out a few words from her throat: "Let me go, I'm leaving now."

Zheng Qiu's eyes remained silent: "I'm waiting for the person you called. I'll let you go when he comes!"

Lan Qin's expression changed again: "How...how do you know?"

"I've already told you that I'm in the Mahayana stage! I just don't know why you chose not to hear me. In my eyes, your little tricks are just ridiculous sideshows, but it doesn't matter! I won't kill you now! When you return to the Kingdom of Winter, I will come to you in person to see if you still have a chance to ascend to a high position."

Lan Qin's brainstorming was mad. She felt that she was so ridiculous. What else could she trade with the other party now? Except for Pu Liuzhizi, she really had nothing now. She brought all her subordinates out to avoid the battle for the throne. At this time, the Winter Kingdom had already erupted in civil strife. She came out to search for opportunities and find someone who could help her rise to the top. At this moment, she had no choice but to say, "Let...let me go! I can...can be your lover!"

Zheng Qiu's expression did not change. He intuitively thought that this woman was ridiculous. She would scheme whenever she had the chance, and would trade her insignificant beauty if she didn't have the chance. "If you take out a rare treasure, I would still be tempted. But if it's beauty, you should keep it for yourself!"

Lan Qin's eyes rolled, "I still have an army! Let me go! If you let me go and help me succeed, I am willing to give you half of the wealth of the royal city! As long as you help me! It will be very easy for you! And my Winter Kingdom also has a fairy magic! As long as you let me go! I can give it to you! If you help me succeed, I will give you half of the royal city, no! I will give you half of the Winter Kingdom!"

Zheng Qiu chuckled: "I'm tempted! But I don't have time, um! Here he comes!"

A white flame appeared in Zheng Qiu's hand, and he pulled an old man down from the void.

"Uncle San! Run! He is Huosha from Wuxian Palace! Run!" Lan Qin looked anxious, and a burst of energy suddenly burst out from her body, pushing Zheng Qiu away. Then a scroll appeared in her hand, "I have a fairy's attack contained in the scroll! Let my uncle go!"

Zheng Qiu was stunned. He did sense a sense of danger. "You are very strong to be able to burst out such momentum in the Fusion Stage! To be honest, I really want to experience this scroll, but I am busy. Go away! Tell the people in your country not to come. If they insist on coming, I will have no choice but to go to the Ice and Snow Temple! Get lost!"

Lan Qin looked at Zheng Qiu warily, and quickly retreated. The old man hurriedly followed.

Zheng Qiu looked at the two people who disappeared and smiled: "This time, more people should come back!"

"Ding! Yes! The main body has released the technique, please teach it to the host!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining "Records of Spirits, Monsters and Demons"! This technique is exclusively sponsored by the host."

Zheng Qiu nodded slightly: "The Taoist probably doesn't want this new race to be destroyed just like that! So how can we quickly improve their strength?"

"Ding! This technique is a harmonious technique! The higher the degree of harmony with nature, the faster you can practice. A hundred years is enough as an aid! Host, please send these elves to your own world and use the time difference to cultivate usable combat power!"

Zheng Qiu suddenly became cheerful. He really didn't have the brains to be a son of luck! To put it bluntly, he was just a reckless man, so he had never been able to develop all his abilities to the fullest.

Zheng Qiu spoke to the forest and said, "Everyone come to me!"

With the rustling sound of leaves rustling, more than three thousand elves instantly came to Zheng Qiu's feet. These elves were bred by immortal energy and immortal blood, and their physical strength had reached the fusion stage. It was just that without cultivation, it was useless no matter how strong their bodies were.

Zheng Qiu directly inserted the cultivation method into the elf's sea of ​​consciousness: "You go to my small world to cultivate first, and I will send you back in about a hundred years!"

These elves all regarded Zheng Qiu as their father god, so they did not question what Zheng Qiu said. They lined up in an orderly manner and waited for Zheng Qiu's actions.

Zheng Qiu just waved his hand, and a force of the world enveloped everyone and sent them directly to the Wood World.

Zheng Qiu then remembered: "Can the elves in my small world practice this technique?"

"Ding! Yes! But only the ten original elves can practice. The others cannot practice due to their body structure! But you can let Zhi deduce it. About a hundred years is enough for him to deduce it!"

Zheng Qiu's eyes lit up again: "Fuck! It's still like this! Didn't that mean I wasted another three thousand years?"

"Ding! Your brain is simple in structure."

"You bastard..." At this moment, Zheng Qiu wanted to pick up Xiao Jin and give her two big slaps in the face!