Chapter 225: Colleagues beat up colleagues, eyes full of tears, inward-looking "Not enough!" "Sincerity is still not enough!" "Add another ten thousand years!" Before Mu Chichi finished his words, a rebuttal was heard again. And the rebuttal was very fierce. Mu Chichi suddenly looked gloomy as she looked at Shui Qingran. The reason was very simple, because the person who made the most fierce rebuttal was none other than her colleague Shui Qingran. No, to be exact, it’s a former colleague! As for Li Wanmu, Song Yiqun, Xu Gu and others, they did not react much. "What? Do you have any objections?" Seeing this, Shui Qingran raised her eyebrows slightly, looked arrogant, and subconsciously raised her voice. As she said that, she turned to look at Li Wanmu and said solemnly, "This person is not good. He has a rebellious nature and cannot be accepted. If he doesn't even have this little sincerity, what can he do in ten thousand years? Ten thousand years will pass by in a nap! "In my opinion, it's better to kill him."

"Ah?" Mu Chichi was stunned, unable to believe it. You really want to trap me to death! "I signed for thirty thousand years." Shui Qingran said to Mu Chichi without blinking. "Really?" Mu Chichi frowned slightly, obviously not quite believing it. "Of course." Shui Qingran said confidently, "I'm helping you. Do you really think that the indifferent reactions of the heads of the families are a good thing? "What was your expression before you killed the minions? Were you happy or disappointed? Neither! "You, you are about to die, and you are still here gloating and thinking you are so smart?" Mu Chichi thought about it seriously and murmured, "It seems to be the truth." "Right." Shui Qingran nodded proudly, agreeing: "How could I harm you? You and I are like brothers and sisters, half-sisters!" "..." Mu Chichi's mouth twitched, and he said woodenly: "Next time you communicate with me, don't use your hands." Before she could finish her words, she flew out again. Although she was communicating with Shui Qingran just now, she still received all the beatings she deserved! She seriously suspected that she had offended Shui Qingran in the past, and Shui Qingran was taking revenge on her! "Isn't this just for insurance? I don't want them to see that we are communicating." Shui Qingran said, and threw another Rising Dragon Fist, which almost knocked Mu Chichi's soul out. "I'm willing to sign for 30,000 and one year!" Mu Chichi took a long time to adjust his breathing before he barely recovered. Looking at Shui Qingran who was about to kill him again, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said. Although, if I work for the underworld for 20,000 years, that should be enough. But, wouldn't her status in the Underworld Cult be lower than Shui Qingran's? How could this be possible! It must be thirty thousand and one years, which is more than Shui Qingran!

Ten thousand more years was nothing. She was asleep most of the time anyway, so ten thousand years passed very quickly for her. Besides, although this so-called "indenture" would have a great binding force on them after signing, it would not be enough to control their fate. As long as the Underworld Cult was not a big pit and the future was pretty good, it would only take a few tens of thousands of years of loyalty, which was not a big deal. “?” Shui Qingran looked at Mu Chichi in surprise. Did you really just wake up and are still confused? You want to win this too? Li Wanmu, Song Yiqun, Mi Suhui and others looked at each other in bewilderment. This price increase is a bit big. But who cares? It’s not a bad thing for them anyway. Xu Guzhe looked calm and casual. He was neither dissatisfied nor very satisfied. Because, for him, let alone tens of thousands of years, even one or two hundred years is extremely long. Therefore, there is no difference between ten thousand years, thirty thousand years, or even one hundred thousand years. After all, ten thousand years later, he was destined to become an immortal. It doesn’t matter whether Mu Chichi is loyal to him or not. However, Li Wanmu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the abnormal Mu Chichi, and Shui Qingran who was smiling with the corner of his mouth raised, as if he had thought of something, with a playful expression: "Saint Envoy Mu, why did you suddenly decide to sign for 30,000 and one year?" "Shui Qingran just told me that she signed for 30,000 years. Naturally, I will last longer than her." Mu Chichi did not hide anything and said directly. In fact, even if Li Wanmu didn't ask, she would take the initiative to tell others what Shui Qingran told her about signing a 30,000-year indenture contract. Even if Shui Qingran lied to her, it didn't matter, she just wanted to get it back! If you want to get into a new power, how can you do it without paying a price? The higher the price you pay, the greater the possibility that you will be reused. Two people with similar competitiveness, one is loyal for 20,000 years and the other is loyal for 30,000 years, which one would you trust? "Ah?" The smile on Shui Qingran's face suddenly disappeared without a trace. It's over. You shot yourself in the foot. Just now, she really just wanted to take this opportunity to deal with Mu Chichi and find some happiness for herself, and didn't think too much about it. Only now did she realize that this matter had come upon her. Then, she looked at Mu Chichi and Li Wanmu with a complicated expression. These two were old foxes! It was obvious that Li Wanmu asked the question on purpose, and Mu Chichi answered without even thinking, both showing her intention to drag her into the water. Sure enough, Li Wanmu was already looking at Shui Qingran with a playful expression. "After the White Lotus Sect and the Underworld Sect merge? I will also sign a contract to sell my body for 30,000 years?" Shui Qingran had to bite the bullet and could only say this. There was no way out; she was already desperate. If you join the White Lotus Sect and then get ostracized, that would be a problem, so it would be better to just be straightforward. Anyway, the benefits that the Underworld Church can bring her are huge, and she should have no desire to betray the Underworld Church for tens of thousands of years. In particular, she tricked Mu Chichi into signing a 30,000-year "indenture". If Li Wanmu had directly exposed her and told Mu Chichi that she had not signed for even a year. I’m afraid that Mu Chichi will eat her alive.

"Okay." Li Wanmu naturally would not refuse, and then smiled and said to Shui Qingran and Mu Chichi: "Don't worry, you will never regret this decision. The Underworld Cult can bring you far more than you can imagine." "Thank you, Sister Wanmu." Mu Chichi's face lit up and he was very humble. Things are different now than in the past. Li Wanmu's status is obviously very high. Just now, it was Li Wanmu who made all the decisions. Shui Qingran had been asking for Li Wanmu's opinion. She had just joined, so it would be wiser for her to lower her posture in front of Li Wanmu. Then, Mu Chichi glared at Shui Qingran and said, "Can I regulate my breathing and recover now?" "Of course." Shui Qingran said confidently, "I was just saving you, not harming you. I think you should be able to tell the difference." "Thank you!" Mu Chichi said gritting his teeth. When there is a chance, Shui Qingran will take revenge on her for beating her up. Li Wanmu smiled calmly, secretly got Xu Gu's signal, threw a top-grade pill to Mu Chichi, and said: "Speed ​​up the recovery, there is another Holy Envoy who needs to be awakened." "Oh?" Hearing this, Mu Chichi narrowed his eyes, his expression was very playful and teasing, and asked: "Is it Jin Feihuan?" "Yes." Li Wanmu said. "Then she is really blessed to have the opportunity to join the Underworld Sect." Mu Chichi said sincerely. Shui Qingran shook her head and said, "That's not necessarily the case. It depends on her sincerity! For example, if she doesn't have enough sincerity, she won't be qualified to join our Dingding Hell Sect." "Yes." Shui Qingran said solemnly with a serious expression. "Jie Jie." Then, Mu Chichi and Shui Qingran looked at each other and laughed out loud. Then, Mu Chichi's gaze fell on the pill that Li Wanmu threw to her, and her eyes suddenly became hot and excited. This was because this pill was actually a healing and nourishing pill of the pinnacle level. In the outside world, although this kind of elixir is precious, it is not scarce. There are quite a few of them among the high-level cultivators in the half-step tribulation period. Even some great cultivators who have reached the peak of fusion carry a few pills on them. However, in the ancestral land of the Demonic Path, the upper limit of the natural treasures that this blessed land can produce is the late stage of fusion! Treasures beyond the late stage of fusion cannot be produced. In the ancestral land of the Demonic Path, the existing treasures that surpass the late stage of fusion were all brought in by the White Lotus Sect long ago and have been passed down since then. Treasures such as magical instruments and magic weapons are relatively easy to store, but things like elixirs that are difficult to store are unlikely to be passed down. This also means that all elixirs beyond the late stage of fusion are extremely precious. Unexpectedly, just to help her heal her injuries faster, Li Wanmu was so generous as to give her a peak-level fusion pill? This gesture is too big! "I knew that following Li Wanmu and Shui Qingran's choice would be a sure thing! The Underworld Cult definitely has the support of powerful external forces, and it is countless times more powerful than the White Lotus Cult!" Mu Chichi was excited, knowing that he was in luck this time. It would be absolutely worth it if he could work hard for 30,000 years to hold on to a stronger support than the White Lotus Sect. This means that she will have hope of breaking through to the Tribulation Crossing Stage!

"I'm done resting." Mu Chichi didn't hesitate at all. After checking that the pill was non-toxic, he swallowed it directly. At the same time, part of his attention was always on Li Wanmu and Song Yiqun, as well as Mi Suhui, Huan Caiyi, Xu Gu and others around him. In the end, it was discovered that they all looked very calm and did not show any pain at all. It was as if she had only eaten an ordinary candy bean. Because this pill is not valuable. Not to mention in the outside world, even in the Shenwu Palace, it is a consumable. This made Mu Chichi more convinced that he had made the right choice. Shui Qingran, on the other hand, had a painful expression on his face, and his expression was a little ferocious. "Sure enough, she joined the Underworld Church not much earlier than me." Seeing this, Mu Chichi became more clear in his mind. "Prepare to wake up the Golden Saint Envoy." After seeing that everyone was ready, Li Wanmu asked Xu Guhou for instructions and spoke directly. "Destiny collapses, and war reshapes everything." "Praise my true name and you will gain eternal life." "Foolish believers, why did you wake me up in advance?" The overbearing, sharp, and murderous voice of the Saint Envoy of War rang out, sweeping across the world and shaking the sky. The heaven and earth were restless, the mountains and rivers were shaking, and countless living beings around could not help but want to kneel down. "Are all of you in the White Lotus Sect like this?" Xu Gu felt numb upon seeing this and couldn't help but complain to Li Wanmu through voice transmission. "I'm no longer a member of the White Lotus Sect." Li Wanmu looked relaxed. His eyes fell on Shui Qingran and Mu Chichi, and he complained as he said, "Are all of you in the White Lotus Sect like this?" Kong Haoran, Mi Suhui and others nodded quickly and agreed. “……”Mu Chichi looked a little embarrassed. Before, she thought that this kind of rhetoric was very cool and pretentious. However, looking back now, it feels a little... embarrassing. Shui Qingran had a similar expression. "Stop talking." Shui Qingran couldn't help it and slapped him directly. He had just awakened and floated up from the ice coffin, ready to welcome his believers to kneel down and offer sacrifices. Who could have expected that I would get a slap in the face out of nowhere? There was no time to react and he was directly blown away. Even though she was blown away for a long time, she was stunned for a moment and couldn't react. Who could have thought that he would be slapped like this after being awakened by a believer? Of course, he would be stunned for a while. "Who! You're looking for death! How dare you ambush me!" After she reacted, Jin Feihuan erupted like a volcano. Her terrifying aura rose into the sky, like the aura of hundreds of millions of soldiers lined up on a battlefield, sweeping across. Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, day and night were reversed, countless dark clouds covered the sky, and strong winds blew. If a person who is half a step away from the tribulation is angry, blood will flow for thousands of miles! Not to mention, this wasn't an ambush on her, it was a humiliation on her! This slap brought her unimaginable humiliation, and the anger in her heart was more than what she had accumulated in her entire life.

She had already planned to cut the person who attacked her into pieces, burn his body to death, and refine his soul into a puppet, so that he would suffer the torture of having his bones and tendons removed day and night. however, Snapped! The next moment, without any warning, another slap was delivered. He knocked Jin Feihuan to the ground. This slap was given by Li Wanmu. In this situation, the only ones who could slap Jin Feihuan silently were Li Wanmu and Song Yiqun. It is difficult for Shui Qingran and Mu Chichi to do so because they are not in their peak condition and do not have the support of magic weapons at the Half-Step Tribulation Stage. "You dare!" After being slapped again, the War Saint Envoy Jin Feihuan was so furious that she was about to explode. She was filled with murderous intent and her anger was as real as substance. Under normal circumstances, facing a mysterious enemy that could easily knock her away, she would have already lowered her stance or tried to escape. But this is a slap in the face! It was such a huge humiliation that she couldn't stand it at all and was already furious! "Crack!" "Crack!" The two slaps were given by Mu Chichi and Shui Qingran. Li Wanmu caught Jin Feihuan off guard and she had no time to react. The two of them seized the opportunity and naturally succeeded. "Stop fighting! I surrender!" This time, Jin Feihuan, who was slapped twice again, no longer lost her temper and became very calm. Just raise your hands and choose to surrender. "..." Xu Gu was stunned again. For a moment he didn’t know whether the messengers of the White Lotus Sect were weird or the demon cultivators themselves were weird. I can actually kneel down so quickly! And this is not an isolated case, it is the same for everyone! Li Shaobai and the other five people had the same expression. "I'm no longer a member of the White Lotus Sect." Li Wanmu quickly distanced herself from the matter, and then asked Mu Chichi and Shui Qingran, "Is this what your White Lotus Sect is like?" Shui Qingran and Mu Chichi looked a little embarrassed. Especially Mu Chichi, she held on for a long time at the beginning! As a result, Jin Feihuan knelt down after only four slaps? This is really embarrassing for the White Lotus Sect! If Jin Feihuan knew about this, she would definitely cry out that she was wronged. I was slapped four times for no reason, and I didn't even have time to react. How powerful must the enemy be? If I don't surrender in this situation, is there any chance of survival? "Jin Feihuan, are you surrendering just like that?" Shui Qingran revealed his true form with an arrogant look, looking down at Jin Feihuan below. "Shui Qingran?" Hearing the noise, Jin Feihuan was stunned for a moment, and then almost exploded with anger. Playing such a joke? Isn't it a bit too much? "What? Do you think we are kidding you?" Mu Chichi said.

Jin Feihuan looked surprised, and suppressed the urge to get angry and scold the two of them, and said hesitantly: "I'm not kidding, what are you doing?" "Let me introduce myself. I'm Shui Qingran, the acting secretary of the Underworld!" Shui Qingran said arrogantly. "I'm Mu Chichi, the chief secretary of the underworld!" Mu Chichi followed suit. There are a total of six secretary positions in the Underworld Sect. They have a special status. They are personal assistants to the six bosses and represent the authority of the six bosses. Because the White Lotus Sect and the Underworld Sect have not yet merged, Shui Qingran is only temporarily serving as the acting chief secretary in the Underworld Sect. He will officially take up the position after the two sects merge. Mu Chichi has not yet been awarded a position and is simply imitating Shui Qingran. "Ah?" Jin Feihuan's mind went blank. She was shocked and puzzled. She frowned and looked around with a complicated expression, taking in the surrounding situation. I was sleeping soundly, and when I woke up, the sky seemed to have fallen. What the hell is the underworld teaching? Where is my Great White Lotus Sect? The two great saints of the White Lotus Sect both became the great secretaries of the Underworld Sect? One was a deputy and the other was a quasi-secretary? "Why did it stop?" Li Wanmu also appeared and asked Shui Qingran and Mu Chichi. "Li Wanmu?" Jin Feihuan was completely shocked and felt that her brain was not enough: "What is going on? Didn't you found the Black Lotus Sect? Are you...joining the Underworld Sect as well? "What is the origin of this Hell Sect..." Before she finished her words, Shui Qingran had already taken action. Then came Mu Chichi. Suddenly, there were screams. "Stop! I'll join you too!" While catching her breath, Jin Feihuan applied to join without even thinking. The reason is simple. The Underworld Sect, which even Li Wanmu, Shui Qingran and Mu Chichi have joined, is definitely a damn good place! Otherwise, these three people would have run away long ago! Or maybe he's just being lazy! "You are not qualified yet." Mu Chichi raised the corner of his mouth. He had been waiting for this sentence and spoke directly. "I'm not qualified?" Jin Feihuan was so angry that she almost exploded. “You’re not sincere enough.” Shui Qingran punched him again, then said in a professional manner, “Do you think our Underworld Sect is a garbage dump? You want all kinds of garbage? "You are not sincere enough. With only half a step to the Tribulation Stage, what can you bring to join my Underworld Sect?" "Is the Underworld Sect so powerful? Not even someone who is half a step beyond the tribulation stage is qualified to join?" Jin Feihuan looked stunned, as if she had heard something extraordinary. She immediately sent a message to Mu Chichi and Jin Feihuan, hoping that they would give her some hints as they were former colleagues. “This is simple. Since you asked sincerely, I will show you a clear path. "Hand over the purple-gold Pixiu beast you hid, and the only copy of the Heavenly Demon Fragment you hid. Sign a contract of absolute loyalty to the Underworld Cult for 30,000 years, and swear a thunderbolt oath. "Maybe there will be a chance for you to join my Underworld Sect." Mu Chichi also spoke in a skilled manner. While transmitting the message, he did not forget to beat up his former colleague. "Are you crazy? What's the difference between this condition and killing me?" Hearing this, Jin Feihuan almost exploded and couldn't help but say. "If you didn't agree, you would have died." Shui Qingran said lightly. This is the truth. Their purpose in subduing Mu Chichi and Jin Feihuan was to suppress Yue Wushuang who was in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Now that Mu Chi Chi has surrendered, his need for Jin Feihuan is actually not that great anymore. If Jin Feihuan really refused to surrender and would rather die than surrender, she would really be beaten to death. "..."Jin Feihuan's mouth twitched. This was too straightforward. Mu Chichi said: "I tell you, it is absolutely not a loss, I did the same. Moreover, the 'indenture' I signed is longer than yours, mine is fifty thousand..." "Thirty thousand years! It's also thirty thousand years for us!" Shui Qingran hurriedly stopped Mu Chichi, fearing that Mu Chichi would talk nonsense and make Jin Feihuan also get involved, and finally trick her. But who would have thought that Jin Feihuan's eyes, as beautiful as gemstones, turned around and she actually said, "Then I'll sign for 50,000 years!" "Ah?" Shui Qingran's eyes widened in disbelief, as if she had heard it wrongly, and she couldn't help but ask, "Are you mentally ill?" (End of this chapter)