Chapter 2470: Greedy G.o.dhood Alchemy Sacrifice to the Second Master (1)

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Southern Region, Half-Moon Bay.

All kinds of people roamed about in this Land of Sin.

There were one-eyed rogues with swords on their backs, hunters who hunted spiritual beasts for a living, and s.h.i.+fty-eyed pickpockets

Someone set up a stall on the spot. On the stall were fresh spiritual weapons and spiritual physique organs from people that had just been killed and robbed.

Some people sold young men and women in cages publicly.

Some people gathered into groups and paraded through the streets and handed out flyers to the people around them

Learn about the Golden Technique Sects secret practices. The price is fair and you would not be deceived.

Its definitely a proper Stealth Technique. Its comparable to the Saint Servant Lord Shous Stealth Technique. Any pa.s.serby can learn it. Its an exclusive secret technique. Theres no other like it.

Master the divine secrets, be educated in all laws Brother, are you interested in joining our Divine Sect?

Shocking! The Saint Servant Lord Shou blasted the Rao Clans Holy Emperor of the Four Symbols Secret Realm in the Central Region. Only one Spirit Crystal and I will tell you about the Xu Rao love hate relations.h.i.+p

Due to the nature of the rules, the demi-saints from Half-Moon Bay couldnt interfere.

Thus, there were many wanted criminals who gathered here. They were a mix of good and bad, with many evil and only a few righteous ones.

Bazhunan was pulled away by the Storyteller and he continued to endure the chattering in his ears as they walked.

Brother, brother, are you really alright? Even if Ye Xiaotian underwent sanctification, hes only an Upanishad demi-saint. How can he defeat a Holy Emperor?

Brother, brother, why did you send Xuan Wuji over too? It would be great if he stayed by your side to protect you. It just so happened that his host body isnt strong but he can still enter Half-Moon Bay.

Brother, brother, your two sisters said that they miss you. This time, they want you to go to the Flower Pavilion and meet them.

Brother, brother, its not easy to invite Palace Master Bai Zhou, right?

Brother, brother

Thats enough. Bazhunan grabbed a flyer that read Master the Divine Secret in three months from beginner to proficient level! He glanced at it and stuffed it into the Storytellers mouth and said helplessly.

If we cant beat him head-on, we can always run. Otherwise, let that pa.s.s Whats Ye Xiaotian doing there?

Abyss Island underestimated Xu Xiaoshous potential. This time, we have to include this, no matter what.

Pah, I still feel that Xu Xiaoshou is very pitiful The Storyteller spat out the flyer. This flyer had pa.s.sed through the hands of countless people G.o.d only knew how dirty it was.

He had already surfaced. If he doesnt grow up quickly, he will be reincarnated three times in a month, one cycle every ten days. Bazhunans face remained calm.

This big sister A man who pa.s.sed by as he distributed flyers, dressed up as a Divine Sorcerer, stopped. His eyelids were slightly droopy, and he seemed very tired.

Thank you, but I wont sign it. The Storyteller did not even turn his head.

Uhh. The Divine Sorcerer pointed at the flyer that was stained with saliva in the other partys hand. He hesitated for a moment but did not ask for it back.

His gaze stopped at the red dress with high slits for a moment and a strange look flashed across his eyes. Brother, you are the Storyteller, Ning Hong Hong?

He then turned to look at the guy in the red dress. He lowered his head and counted eight fingers. He immediately gave a thumbs up and said.

Brother, you guys are all high-quality imitations who have spent a lot

Get lost!

Sign your names. Your signatures would definitely be worth a lot.

Arent you preaching?

Earn some extra money Why dont you join the Divine Sect? Ill only charge you for two signatures and wont charge you any extra fees. How about that? The Divine Sorcerer raised his eyebrows.

In the course of his missionary work today, he had distributed flyers to thirty-two Storytellers, and this was excluding those who had ignored him.

On the other hand, he had only encountered thirteen Bazhunan and only two of them had eight fingers.

It was the first time he had seen a Ba and Story combination. It was very rare.

The Storytellers brows furrowed. He didnt want to speak anymore and used his fingertips to take out an ancient book.

Wow! The Divine Sorcerers eyes lit up. This is a Yin-Yang book about life and death. Theres also spatial fluctuations Give me an autograph and Ill pay for it, okay?

Asking for a beating! Before the Storyteller made a move, Bazhunan stopped him in time. They looked at the Divine Sorcerer and said.

Throughout the Southern Region, your Divine Sect has developed quite quickly. There are people everywhere, and they have even infiltrated Half-Moon Bay. Whos your boss?

The missionary Divine Sorcerer stared calmly at Bazhunan, as if he was waiting for something.

His lips moved, but he didnt say anything.

Bazhunan threw a few Spirit Crystals over.

Clang..

The Spirit Crystals fell to the ground, but the Divine Sorcerer did not take it. Instead, his eyes were filled with antic.i.p.ation.

Bazhunans mouth twitched. He sighed. Give me some face. Im Bazhunan.

Hey! The Divine Sorcerers brows immediately relaxed and he clearly felt completely satisfied. Today, I must give you Bazhunan some face!

He wanted to pull the excellent imitation of Bazhunan over, but he was stopped in time by the excellent imitation of a Storytellers glare.

He was quite principled He muttered, chuckled and then said.

What infiltration? Thats too unpleasant to the ears.

Our Divine Sect has a history of over a thousand years. Half of the Divine Sorcerers in the Southern Region are our people, alright?

Heh. The Storyteller sneered Half of the Southern Region? You mean to say that the evil Divine Secrets of the various sects came from your sects teachings?

Of course! The Divine Sorcerer was extremely proud.

Who is your boss? Bazhunan asked.

The Divine Sorcerer immediately stopped talking. His lips were half-pursed, and he had a subtle smile on his face. He lowered his head and looked up quietly and his expression was filled with antic.i.p.ation.