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Chapter 1,271 Throw out of the wilderness!

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    When Jin Chan came to the Tao Palace, he happened to see the witch wandering in front of the Tao Palace, so an interesting scene happened.

    "Hey, isn't this the saint of the Heaven-Building Dao? What? The master of the Dao Palace didn't summon you?"

    Jin Chan is the Holy Son of the Western Cult. He is said to be a divine body that only appears once in three thousand years. He has already reached the peak of the Formation Realm at the age of fifteen and may enter the Cult Master Realm at any time.

    If he hadn¡¯t been dedicated to consolidating his cultivation in the formation realm, many people speculated that he would have been able to break through to the leader realm and become the leader of a force.

    In fact, among the three major religions in Bahuang, no one can see each other.

    Although only the two major sects of Jietian Dao and Butian Dao are fighting each other on the surface, in fact, secretly, these three major sects have been competing with each other, and no one wants to fall behind.

    The witch has been lingering in front of the Taoist palace because she is unwilling to do so. She asks herself that she is no worse than Yuechan, the saint of Jietiandao. How can she be the first to catch the golden turtle husband?

    ???????????????????????????? But hitting people without slapping them in the face, and scolding people without exposing their shortcomings, Jin Chan's unbridled speech pierced this layer of paper in one go, which is enough to show that Western religions have no good impression of the Tao of Mending Heaven.

    It was precisely because of this that the witch's heart suddenly burst into anger, but just when she was about to "lash out" at Jin Chan, she suddenly turned her face and said to Jin Chan, "Oh,  Isn¡¯t this the Holy Son of Golden Chan from the Western religion? What? Are you here to join in the fun?"

    When Jin Chan saw the witch's attitude, he immediately became suspicious and sneered, "What? No?"

    "It's not impossible." The witch covered her mouth and smiled, revealing a soft voice, "Since we are both paying homage to the Lord of the Dao Palace, then please invite me."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????? The witch took a step back consciously and signaled Jin Chan to pay homage to the mountain and send a post.

    Jin Chan was startled when he heard this, but he didn't say much. He came here just to get closer to the Taoist palace. He didn't want to have an inextricable fight with a woman in front of the Taoist palace. That would lower him.  The impression in the mind of the Lord of the Tao Palace.

    So, Jin Chan stood respectfully in front of the Taoist Palace and said loudly, "Jinchan, the Holy Son of the Western Religion, seeks to see the Lord of the Taoist Palace."

    The sound was melodious, far beyond, and could be heard by the entire wilderness.

    After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the witch very proudly, as if he was saying, just wait and see, I will go in and pay homage to the Lord of the Dao Palace, and then I will argue with you when I come out.

    The witch stood aside as if nothing had happened and said nothing.

    The corners of Jin Chan's mouth turned up, revealing a proud smile.

    but

    A quarter of an hour passed

    Two quarters of an hour has passed

    An hour has passed

    There was no reaction at all in the Dao Palace!

    Jin Chan¡¯s face gradually solidified, then became ugly, and finally turned red

    "Haha" The witch looked up to the sky and laughed, "Oh, isn't this the Holy Son of Western Religion, Jin Chan? What? Didn't the Lord of the Dao Palace summon you?"

    This sentence was said by Jin Chan to the witch. At this time, the witch returned everything to him.

    The situation suddenly became extremely embarrassing.

    Jin Chan was unwilling to give up and continued to speak loudly, "Jin Chan, the Holy Son of the Western Sect, wants to see the Lord of the Taoist Palace and we have something to discuss!"

    But the palace was as calm as water, and there was still no reaction at all.

    "Jin Chan, the Holy Son of the Western Sect, asks to see the Lord of the Taoist Palace!" Jin Chan looked at the smug smile on the witch's face, and his heart boiled with anger, and he couldn't help shouting loudly again.

    But the moment his voice fell, four ancient relics flashed out of the Tao Palace, and then

    Jin Chan was grabbed by four ancient relics by his limbs and thrown out of the wasteland (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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