Chapter 829

An old man with purple hair appeared in front of Chu Shinian with two men in black.

Chu Shinian was planning to rush home with his confidant to take care of the baby.It's been seven or eight days since my little guy saw him, and the last time he hadn't seen him for five days, he didn't know his father anymore.Chu Shinian was feeling a little anxious at this time, what would he do if the dead boy didn't know him anymore?To spank him, or to spank him?Still not playing?

"Chu Shinian?"

The old man's face was flushed, and he looked at him with abnormal vitality.

The qi and blood faintly formed a human-shaped blood flame behind the old man.

Of course, mortals are invisible.Only monks can clearly sense it, but for a talented person like Chu Shinian, they can see it directly with the naked eye.

"You are?" Chu Shinian was puzzled.

"You can call me Zi Lao."

Chu Shinian: "Okay, Old Zi."

"Before I saw you with my own eyes, I always thought you were nothing more than that. What can a man who is willing to submit to you, a woman, be able to achieve?" the purple-haired old man said sarcastically. "But after seeing you, I don't think so. Do you have any thoughts about the Chu family, or do you have any thoughts about people?"

"Do you want to ask me if it's for power or love?" Chu Shinian asked back.

"That's right, that's what I mean." The purple-haired old man nodded.

"Love." Chu Shinian said concisely.

The purple-haired old man was devastated, he was finished.

"Do you know, the first time I saw you, I planned to win you over to our side." The purple-haired old man said depressedly.

"You know that's impossible." Chu Shinian said angrily.

"It's not impossible. It's just temporarily impossible. You have to know, the word love, some people can last for a long time, and some people can't last too long. Which one do you think you belong to?" The purple-haired old man asked curiously.

Chu Shinian looked at him indifferently, as if the old man was a monkey.

Purple-haired old man: "..."

A man in black behind him just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the old man raising his hand, "Young people are young and energetic. Okay, then let's talk about the purpose of my coming here first. You know that you Chu family, because of your sea Has the fish meat been dumped inland on a large scale and been targeted by several big forces in the upper realm?"

"Are you a force from the upper realm or a native from the lower realm?" Chu Shinian looked at the other party and asked suspiciously.

"Indigenous forces from the lower realm." The purple-haired old man said here suddenly burst into laughter. "The native forces from the lower realms are defined by the people from the upper realm. In fact, we should be local forces, and they are foreign forces."

"Let's say the forces from the upper realm and the indigenous forces from the lower realm, this can explain the relationship between the two very well," Chu Shinian said.

Hearing this, the old man said unexpectedly, "Could it be that your chefs are more inclined to seek refuge with the forces of the upper realm?" The other party asked coldly.

"What do you say about those who take refuge or not? The Chu family itself is a piece of fat, and that force doesn't want to take a bite. For us, the Chu family, neither the forces in the upper realm nor the natives of the lower realm are friendly to us." Chu Shinian's voice Very cool.

The purple-haired old man looked at him speechlessly.

"Who are you representing this time? Are you planning to win over our Chu family? Or are you planning to declare war?" Chu Shinian asked.

Chu Shinian's attitude was unusually tough.The purple-haired old man really didn't understand where Chu's confidence came from! "Everyone is a local force, as long as you don't surrender to the upper world forces, we will not declare war on you."

"And then?" Chu Shinian asked again.

"I invite you to join the alliance of local forces in the northwest of the mainland. We will jointly excavate a super-large sect ruin." The purple-haired old man said.

"Northwest Native Power Alliance?" Chu Shinian looked at the old man in surprise, "You have already started to join forces according to the region?"

"That's right. But isn't this inevitable? Just relying on one or two super sects or a hidden world family can't resist the cooperation of those large and medium-sized forces in the upper realm." The purple-haired old man said.

"Are you also the Great Cultivator of Changing Tribulation?" Chu Shinian asked the old man again before confirming it.

"If I hadn't been the great cultivator of Zhuanjie, I wouldn't have been the guide who invited your Chu family."

That's a little boastful.

It's not that our Chu family is crying and begging you to join the so-called Northwest Native Cultivator Alliance?
"How many forces have joined the Northwest Native Cultivator Alliance?" Chu Shinian asked.

"Originally there were fifteen of them, and with you, there are sixteen." The purple-haired old man said.

"It's a bit weak. I heard that in the northwest of the mainland alone, more than two hundred large and medium-sized forces from the upper realm have joined in. You only have a family of ten or so, can you handle it?" Chu Shinian ruthlessly mocked.

"That's not bad, power is more expensive than elite." The purple-haired old man said angrily. "If it weren't for the great contribution made by the Chu family recently, tens of millions of new monks have been added to the northwest of the mainland. You can join our alliance for your family? If it is this contribution, you will not even see a guide .”

Chu Shinian's face twitched.

Thank you, I never thought of seeing you at all.

"If the Chu family joined the alliance based on merit, what conditions did other forces join the alliance? Are they also based on merit?"

The purple-haired old man stopped talking.

Chu Shinian snorted coldly.

"Chu Shinian, don't be too arrogant, kid. Other families have their own advantages. As for your family, how did your Chu family get rich and how long did you get rich?"

After hearing this, Chu Shinian continued to sneer, ha ha.

The purple-haired old man snorted coldly, then threw a black iron token to Chu Shinian.

"This is the token of our alliance. If the alliance has any orders in the future, I will have someone contact you directly. The contact person will also carry the same token." The purple-haired old man said.

"What if it's fake?" Chu Shinian looked at the token in his hand in disapproval.

"No one would dare to impersonate, unless he is tired of living crookedly." The purple-haired old man suddenly said with a strong aura.

Haha, Chu Shinian sneered in his heart, nonsense.

"Don't worry, those who can get tokens are those who have the ability to protect themselves, and they will not easily appear fake."

"I haven't agreed to join you yet." Chu Shinian said flatly.

"But you didn't refuse, did you? You are also local forces, and you know which side you should join." The purple-haired old man said angrily.

Chu Shinian didn't say anything.

Anyway, it's just a brand, and he accepts it as soon as he accepts it.But if they expect to join some kind of broken alliance, they can command and drive his Chu family, then they are dreaming.

"I agree with equality and mutual benefit. If you want to take advantage of nothing, then you are thinking too much."

"You..." The purple-haired old man pouted his beard angrily. He really felt that Chu Shinian had no respect for these ancient forces like them.

(End of this chapter)

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