Jin Zhe did not refute either.

Looking at Qin Chen, Jin Zhe said, "Why are you so enthusiastic about finding Jian Bo to come back?

Do you want to beat all the best three generations of disciples from our Holy Beast Sect in one go?”

"..." Qin Chen felt a breath in his chest at this moment, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Want to kill someone! What kind of logic is this?

The best three generations of children! It’s so shameless! “Didn’t you say that you can only find the disciple of Zhai Yuan of the fifth generation?

Only by finding disciples from the fifth generation can you find disciples from the fourth generation Yi Pingchuan?

Only then can you find Tang Ming, Yi Lingzhi, and Haotian!"

Qin Chen leaned against the door, looked at the two of them, and said, "Go and find Jian Bo first. The Holy Beast Sect must have a reliable disciple, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jin Zhe and Yan Ruhua nodded in agreement.

"Oh, it's not right!"

However, Jin Zhe suddenly said: "What do you mean?

Say we two are unreliable?”

"That's it!"

Yan Ruhua also hurriedly said: "We two are not reliable?

Then Jian Bo is even more unreliable. He is betting in addition to gambling!"

Qin Chen was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, so he turned around and left.

None of them have a normal mind! Is it because the Holy Beast Sect has too few people over the years that these disciples and grandchildren are crazy?

Qin Chen felt that the problem was still with Wen Xianzhi.

I have to find this apprentice as soon as possible and have a good chat.

The next day, the boat was sailing on the river.

Yan Ruhua has already set off and headed to Yanmin City to find Jian Bo.

Jin Zhe followed Qin Chen and was still on the boat.

The little prince Qi Bo still didn't say much and followed the two of them.

However, when Feng Wuji saw Qin Chen again, his eyes emitted light, as if he was looking at the gods.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin!"

Feng Wuji stepped onto the deck and saw Qin Chen, saying respectfully: "I tried it last night, and it really didn't feel like Huo Zhuo and Gui entanglement!"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Can you lie!"

"I'm now in contact with my former brothers. I'll try to help you find the whereabouts of the Holy Beast Sect disciples."

"Let's talk about it if you have news."

Qin Chen said lightly: "I will help you go further after finding someone. Find it earlier and drive away the Death Ghost Flame from your body earlier. You can also recover step by step and reach the realm of the Holy King in the past."

"It must be..." Feng Wuji was really amazed.

Over the years, he has spent at least hundreds of millions of holy stones.

But it has never been better.

Meteorite Ghost Flame! It is an extremely rare fire. Not to mention the Heavenly Saint, even the Holy King is difficult to obtain.

Only when the person he offended and his background was strong can he find this thing to deal with him.

And over the years he suffered so much that he could not express his suffering.

The person who tortured him was too powerful, and he could not find such a powerful holy alchemist to treat him.

That's right, I can't find this poison! Even some sixth-grade holy alchemists are helpless.

As for the seventh grade... the entire Tianhong Holy Realm, I am afraid there are no seventh grade holy alchemists! Are there any existences that exceed the level of the Saint King?

Yes! But even if he was called Tianhong Shunfenger, it would be difficult for him to find out the news at the realm of the Holy King back then.

That is a level of strength at another level, and it is not something he can get involved in.

But at the moment, Feng Wuji saw the hope of recovery and was willing to give everything for it! On the third day, Feng Wuji thanked Qin Chen again.
Chapter completed!