Chapter 838

The spiritual monks asked her, "Aren't you?" So what are you here for? Weren't you sent by the sect? ”

They thought it was strange just now, if they were sent by the sect, it stands to reason that Wen Qingchen shouldn't look like no one else.

You know, people who come here, under normal circumstances, have only a dead end.

Wen Qingchen said calmly: "I was ...... by my fiancé Oh no, it's supposed to be my ex-fiancé now, he abandoned me, he left me here. ”

Hearing this, everyone, including Xie Huang, gave the greatest sympathy to Wen Qingchen: "Your ex-fiancé...... It's not human! I actually left you in such a place! ”

Wen Qingchen calm: "How do you know?" He is indeed not human. ”

The Abyss Behemoth doesn't know if it can turn back into a human again.

The cultivators looked at Wen Qingchen's eyes and were even more full of sympathy.

But it's no wonder that she can attack the mortals here without any scruples, it turns out that it is because she was not sent by the sect, but was thrown by her fiancé.

Xie Huang said, "Since you weren't sent by the sect, then I advise you to leave this Xuantian City before dark." ”

Wen Qingchen's starry eyes flashed with a light, and he slowly spoke: "Speaking of which, you haven't told me yet, why did you come here to seek death?" What's so special about this Xuantian City? ”

When Xie Huang heard this, his face changed again, and he went to the side with a cold brush.

The rest of the spiritual cultivators couldn't see his arrogant appearance, and scolded in a low voice with great disdain: "What are you dragging, the dream is amazing?" Didn't you get sent here yet......"

The spiritual cultivator who spoke came to Wen Qingchen's side and raised a ruffian smile: "Girl, let me tell you, when you entered the city gate just now, you should have paid attention to the Dao, on the edge of this Xuantian City, there is a very strange barren place, right?" ”

Wen Qingchen nodded: "I've seen it." ”

The spiritual cultivator straightened up: "This Xuantian City is cursed, once every six months, there will be strange ghost claw gods in the barren land to come to Xuantian City, and nine adults need to sacrifice to it, otherwise the entire Xuantian City will become a ghost city......

Wen Qingchen frowned: "Then what does this have to do with the spiritual cultivators of the major sects?" ”

The spirit cultivator sneered: "This is a long story, in short, the city lord of Xuantian City, I don't know what to use, I made a deal with the people of the various sects, this transaction is a hundred years, in this hundred years, when the major sects come every half a year, the major sects will send people here to help resist this ghost claw god, and the mortals of Xuantian City cannot be arrested." ”

But that ghost claw god was so powerful that almost all the cultivators who came here to resist the ghost claw god were wiped out every time.

The masters of the major sects retreated, not wanting to take on this errand again, but the city lord of Xuantian City was worried about this situation at first, and signed a contract with the nine sects early.

There is a contract, and those nine sects have to continue to send people here, but unfortunately, every time they are all wiped out.

Over time, the masters of the nine sects appeared, and although the entire army was wiped out, the ghost claw god would only take away nine corpses at a time, which was equivalent to making them sacrifice.

Therefore, in order not to cause more sacrifices, every six months, the nine sects would try their best to send the disciples they were most dissatisfied with, similar to the people who asked them to be the ones who sacrificed this one.

Wen Qingchen heard about the cause and effect, and carefully counted the spiritual cultivators: "It's really nine." ”

Plus she's ten people.

"I said, girl, are you so young, and your fiancé is treating you like this, are you very sad? But now that I've entered this city, I can't get out of the left and right, why don't we be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks, and be happy before we die? ”

A spiritual cultivator stretched out his hand and stretched out directly towards Wen Qingchen's chest with a lewd smile,

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