When Cathy, a young man from the Niutou clan, saw the situation at the door of the desolate temple, he couldn't help but frown.

"Dad, do they don't believe us and Chen Sanqiu?" Casey frowned and asked Dad Nassie.

"The human race is always the most cunning group. When everyone knows that Chen Sanqiu has drunk all the divine springs in the desolate temple, how do you think they will treat Chen Sanqiu?" Nassie said to Casey with his eyes narrowed.

Casey thought for a while and said, "Chen Sanqiu is a much stronger talent than the Sword God back then. Of course, everyone tried their best to win over it."

"Is that true?" Naxi smiled slightly, reached out and patted Casey on the shoulder: "Why do I think Chen Sanqiu might be killed? However, I think with Chen Sanqiu's wits, I wouldn't have imagined this."

Casey smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's true. Every time I feel that Chen Sanqiu will definitely lose, Chen Sanqiu seems to be able to find a way to win the game back, and he will always do unexpected things."

"Then let's go." Naxi smiled and whistled. The huge silver wolf came in the moonlight, shining brightly, like a miracle.

Nasey and Casey leaped, and they sat on the back of the huge silver wolf. The huge silver wolf immediately let out a long roar and immediately ran away in the desert, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

In the big tent, Chen Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and sat next to Lan Xinyue in drunkenness.

Seeing Chen Sanqiu like this, Lan Xinyue rolled her eyes, frowned, and whispered to Chen Sanqiu: "If you don't have that amount of alcohol, don't drink so much wine."

Chen Sanqiu smiled and said to Lan Xinyue: "I haven't passed the door yet, so I'm starting to care about me now?"

Lan Xinyue's face turned red when Chen Sanqiu said this, and her little face turned red, she pouted her mouth, and her beautiful eyes turned blankly at Chen Sanqiu, and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Who cares about you as beautiful as you think."

"It turns out you are not caring for me." Chen Sanqiu sighed and said with a sigh: "It turns out you are caring for your future man."

Lan Xinyue saw Chen Sanqiu sighing and smiled proudly. When she heard what Chen Sanqiu said, she looked proud. It was sometimes really a happy thing to see Chen Sanqiu's distraught look.

After all, there are not many times when Chen Sanqiu looks like this.

On weekdays, he always looks heartless and careless. He is not afraid of boiling water. He is talking about people like Chen Sanqiu.

However, when Lan Xinyue heard what Chen Sanqiu said later, she rolled her eyes and looked at Chen Sanqiu helplessly.

Chen Sanqiu smiled and said to Lan Xinyue in a low voice: "Look, everyone now thinks that I am your fiancé, and I am also a fiancé with great talent. In the future, I can even surpass the fiancé of the Sword God. You said, if you don't marry me, who else dares to marry you?"

Lan Xinyue pouted, her little face turned red, and said with a blank look at Chen Sanqiu, "Do you think there is no man in this world who is thicker than you?"

Chen Sanqiu nodded immediately and firmly: "Of course I believe there are men in this world who are thicker than me, but I believe more that there are no men who are thicker than me and who can please women more than me, let alone my extremely talented talent, right?"

Lan Xinyue...

At this moment, Lan Qingsheng came to Lan Xinyue and Chen Sanqiu with a smile, and said to Lan Xinyue with a smile: "You go back to your camp to rest first, Chen Sanqiu and I have something to say."

Lan Xinyue's heart suddenly pounded, her little face turned red, and she glared at Chen Sanqiu fiercely, signaling Chen Sanqiu not to talk nonsense.

Generally speaking, if a young man meets his grandfather, under his strong strength and momentum, he will immediately become much weaker and dare not act rashly, let alone talk nonsense.

But for Chen Sanqiu, that's different.

Lan Xinyue thought that when she first met Chen Sanqiu in the natural disaster desert oasis, Chen Sanqiu was so weak and her body was still very weak, her eyes dared to stare at him.

Not to mention that in the Desolate Temple, the eighteenth small domain, facing the powerful aura of Chiyou's tombstone, Chen Sanqiu dared to hold the Blood-Drinking Sword and was about to smash Chiyou's tombstone.

Lan Xinyue was worried that when her grandfather and Chen Sanqiu were chatting alone, she might be able to say something from Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu smiled slightly and nodded at Lan Xinyue.

Lan Xinyue then turned around and left with a red face.

After Lan Xinyue left, the heads and elders of various small sects in the tent also retreated one by one. In the entire tent, only the Star Sect disciples, Lan Qingsheng and Chen Sanqiu were left.

After everyone left, Lan Qingsheng smiled and said to Chen Sanqiu: "I can see that my little granddaughter likes you very much. I think you like Lan Xinyue very much, right?"

Chen Sanqiu nodded immediately: "Grandpa is here, please accept my worship."

As he said that, he was about to kneel down and kowtow to Lan Qingsheng.

Lan Qingsheng...

"Gudong."

He hurriedly grabbed Chen Sanqiu and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Even as the elder of the Star Sect, Lan Qingsheng had experienced countless things, but suddenly facing someone like Chen Sanqiu, he could not bear it and felt that he could not understand Chen Sanqiu's way.

With a wry smile, Lan Qingsheng said to Chen Sanqiu: "When you get married, it's not too late to worship again."

When the star disciples in the big tent saw Chen Sanqiu like this, anger flashed in their eyes.

Bastard, who is Chen Sanqiu?

The unknown little man left his luck and drank so much divine spring water.

In addition to this, how could Chen Sanqiu be worthy of Lan Xinyue?

There is nothing that can be worthy of Lan Xinyue. Whether it is appearance or family background, Chen Sanqiu is nothing.

"I wonder where your hometown Luofeng Village is? Are there any elderly people at home?" Lan Qingsheng asked Chen Sanqiu with a smile.

Chen Sanqiu sighed and said, "I remember my parents are here, but now I forgot where Luofeng Village is. I don't know what I have experienced. When I woke up, I was in the natural disaster desert and forgot everything else."

Lan Qingsheng squinted his eyes and kept staring at Chen Sanqiu's eyes.

However, there was no sign of lying in Chen Sanqiu's eyes.

I couldn't help but feel a little confused, smiled, and said to Chen Sanqiu: "You go and rest first, we will talk tomorrow."

He waved, called a star disciple and took Chen Sanqiu away from the tent.

After Chen Sanqiu and all the Star Sect disciples left.

A black shadow flashed into the tent, clasped his fists at Lan Qingsheng and said, "Sir, the secret formation of soul-moving is ready."

——The content comes from [Migu Reading] (To be continued)
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