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Chapter Seventeen

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    The disciples of the Qingyue Sword Sect returned the box and left. Xie Chiyuan happened not to bump into anyone when he came out.

    The shore is empty and there is nothing.

    What about people?  He frowned slightly, and couldn't help calling out the ghosts on the shore to take a look.

    When the tree demon saw Xie Chiyuan, he bent down.

    "Your Majesty is looking for something to do with the old man?" This tree demon has lived on the Kurong coast for a long time, and he can see farther with his ears and eyes. He should know about the caisson just now.

    He frowned, and said, "You just put it here, have you ever seen someone put something into the dry sea?"

    This land is in the wilderness. Ordinary monks will not come at all. If there are people, they will definitely attract the attention of the old tree.

    Sure enough, upon hearing what he said, the old tree spirit had an impression.

    It seemed that a group of people had come here with flying swords just now, the old tree spirit nodded.

    "The old man did indeed see one of the monks put down the box."

    It's a pity that the group of people came and went quickly, and he left before he could see his face clearly. The old tree. Jing was a little strange when he said this: "How does your lord know?"

    Xie Chiyuan:

    Of course it was because he received the box.

    However, this old tree talked a lot of nonsense, so he asked directly: "Do you know who that person is?"

    Xie Chiyuan felt a little regretful that he hadn't seen this kind-hearted man who returned treasure from thousands of miles away.  At this time, I wanted to remember that person, and I might have a chance to repay him in the future.

    However, the old tree spirit couldn't see anything clearly with his dim eyes.  Xie Chiyuan asked for a long time and only got the information that the man had a jade bead on him.

    He twitched the corner of his mouth.

    One jade bead, one out of a hundred on this characteristic road can be caught.  He waved his hand and let the old tree go. It was a pity that he probably had nothing to do with this kind person.

    Forget it, the return of his treasure is the most important thing.  Now that everyone is gone, he should go back and count his treasures to see if there are any missing.

    However, Xie Chiyuan kept the information of Yuzhu in his heart, and planned to repay this kind person if he met him by fate.

    On the other side, Jun Qingqiu has already left the border of Kurong Hai.

    He and other disciples were flying the sword in the sky, and the scenery below kept flashing. Jun Qingqiu looked at the Qingyue Sword Sect stone tablet that was about to arrive, and his brows relaxed a little.

    But the moment the coldness dissipated from his face, he looked down as if he felt something, only to find that the jade beads in his sleeve were hot.

    This jade bead is a family heirloom, so it must be a little unusual when it is hot.

    Jun Qingqiu frowned, and immediately concentrated her spiritual power into the jade beads to examine them carefully.  But he found that there was a green thread sticking to the jade bead, which is where the problem came from.

    "Uncle Jun?" The disciple next to him was talking to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange seeing Uncle Jun frowning.

    "Uncle, what's wrong?"

    "It's okay." After chopping off the green silk with spiritual energy and sword intent, Jun Qingqiu's slender knuckles relaxed, and when he turned around, his voice returned to normal.

    "Go on."

    The rest of the disciples didn't know why, but they still nodded.

    Because of this green thread, Jun Qingqiu pursed her lips and thought about what happened in Kuronghai just now.

    Speaking of which, when he left just now, he vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a prying eye, which was probably the thing that covered his jade beads just now.

    That thing has no magic energy, if it is not hot, it is really difficult for people to notice.

    However, since the peeping thing was cut off, Jun Qingqiu didn't intend to scare everyone, so he only glanced at the disciples who brought him out, and didn't say a word about it.

    He has a jade face in green clothes, and he clearly looks like a fairy with a hibiscus in his hand, but when he holds the sword, he shows a bit of the coldness of a swordsman.

    After Jun Qingqiu saw Qingyue Mountain from a distance, she still thought that there were no demons on the shore, where did this thing come from?

    Just when he chopped off the green silk, the old tree by the seaside of Kurong, Jing, vomited blood, with a surprised expression on his face.

    Huh?

    How could anyone break his green miasma?

    In the past, he was stationed at the seaside of Kurong, and when he absorbed nutrients, he absorbed the energy of the heavenly spirit, so it was difficult for the orthodox monks or the demons to notice him.

    All these years, the green silk miasma was broken only when he did not recognize the Demon Lord at the beginning, but now he did not expect that someone would break his green silk miasma after fifty years.

    know?It¡¯s not enough to absorb spiritual energy from the other party as nourishment, the old tree spirit wiped the blood from his lips, and shook his head.

    Forget it, this time he was blind.

    If he had known it earlier, he would have told Mozun that he had seen this person before.

    The old tree looked at his broken hand in pain, and turned back into a tree holding the broken arm. Thinking of Mozun's cold face today, he didn't dare to disturb the little brother who was working in Kurong Haili again

    Kurong Haizhong is indeed a little different today than usual, because the whole magic palace is trembling because of the return of the dowry.  And Mozun's face was cloudy and uncertain after he came back from the coast.

    Everyone couldn't figure out what His Majesty was thinking, so they couldn't help but become more cautious in their work. Even the two little devils who had arranged a fun room before didn't dare to come to ask for rewards.

    Xie Chiyuan sat in the study with a cold face and made everyone retreat.

    After hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door, he stood up and walked reservedly to the returned treasure box.

    There is no seal on this treasure chest, and most of the white artifacts collected in it are spiritual, so they won't be lost when they sink into the sea, right?

    He suddenly remembered this matter, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't wait to open the box to have a look.

    However, to Xie Chiyuan's surprise, nothing was lost in the box when he opened it.

    All the things are placed where they are, and more importantly, even the color of the cup has not changed.

    Xie Chiyuan suppressed his excitement, took out the white hibiscus fairy cup inside, and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile on his face.  However, after checking several other jade wares, he knew why the things were not damaged, and someone used spiritual energy to place a layer of restraint on them.

    This thing is quite useful.

    Xie Chiyuan held the hibiscus cup, studied the restrictions above and nodded, thinking in his heart that it should be the protective cover that the well-meaning man from the caisson got for him.

    All the treasures have returned to their nests, and the Mozun can eat two big bowls of rice happily after being lost and recovered.  While Xin Bai was feeling anxious outside, Xie Chiyuan's closed door finally opened.

    "My lord."

    He raised his head and hurriedly asked: "Is Your Majesty in a better mood?"

    Xie Chiyuan: Thank you, it's really good this time, as long as you don't give away my things indiscriminately, I will be fine all the time.  In order to prevent the collection from being sent out again, Xie Chiyuan lowered his eyes and said: "Lock these things in the future."

    "Since the Qingyue Sword Sect doesn't want to accept our things, let's give something else."

    "Honor you"

    Xin Bai thought that His Majesty was hit hard.

    In the next moment, Xie Chiyuan said: "Forget it, you can arrange it as you like."

    As long as it's not his treasure, Xie Chiyuan doesn't feel bad about giving him anything.

    However, Xin Bai looked at the complexion on his face, and felt that he really loved the most beautiful woman in the world. After being slapped in the face by the Qingyue Sword Sect, he had to hold back his temper, and felt even more distressed.  In order to avoid His Majesty being upset, he had no choice but to say: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the number one beauty will definitely feel your sincerity."

    "He has taken the initiative to cook for you today."

    Of course, Xin Bo didn't say that he threatened Helian City with the spy caught in the dungeon.  Anyway, Mozun is in a bad mood, since this person can make His Majesty feel better, then he must please His Majesty at this time.

    The demons' thinking is very rough, and He Liancheng's face was really bad after being threatened in the kitchen.  But when he heard that Xie Chiyuan was depressed because of today's betrothal offer, his face was a little weird.

    Originally, he paused when he was about to bring a bowl of cold food casually, thinking of the behavior of this person to please him again and again, he still used his aura to command the kitchen counter, and made a bowl of porridge by himself.

    This is already the best thing he can do.

    He Liancheng never paid much attention to appetite before, and he ate bigu pills for many years in a row when he went deep into the secret realm to experience life and death. If he hadn't come to the Demon Realm, he might not have touched these spiritual rice porridge.

    He has a cold face, and although his angular features are extremely handsome, he always shows a bit of indifference.

    After Lingqi automatically cooked the porridge, He Liancheng frowned and picked up the bowl. Thinking of the letter that had been sent to Jiang Huan, he glanced at the place where Xie Chiyuan lived.

    Forget it, since he was about to leave soon, he might as well treat the devil a little better before leaving, anyway, he would never see him again after that.

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    Now He Liancheng: Forget it, he loves me to the death, so I will try my best to treat him better before I leave.

    Later: Damn, my face hurts.

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