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Lan Zhujun's expression suddenly changed: "Nonsense, Fairy Linglong is of such status, how could she believe your nonsense... What is this?"

Lan Zhujun widened his eyes.

Ren Suqiong was also shocked.

A jade sword suddenly appeared in Ji Changsheng's left hand.

The more they looked at this jade sword, the more familiar it seemed to them.

It looks very much like... the jade sword that beat the old demon Yu to a pulp and suppressed the entire Heavenly Demon Sect twenty years ago outside the Heavenly Demon Sect's headquarters.

"Exquisite Immortal Sword?"

Ren Suqiong was also confused.

"Changsheng, why is the Linglong Fairy Sword in your hand? Isn't this the Linglong Fairy's personal sword?"

Ji Changsheng narrowed his eyes.

Carry a sword?

It seems that Fairy Linglong has me in her heart.

Even though it was requested by my senior sister, how could Fairy Linglong's sword be given away to anyone casually?

Is Fairy Linglong secretly in love with me?

Probably.

She was too embarrassed to admit it, so she asked Li Changxi to send her a token of love.

Ji Changsheng felt that he was not credulous, as he came to the conclusion based on facts.

Fairy Linglong gave him her Linglong Fairy Sword. Isn't this a token of love?

This is what Ji Changsheng thought and said.

"I said that Fairy Linglong and I are in love with each other, Su Qiong, do you believe me?"

Ren Suqiong: “…”

She did not speak.

A water mirror silently condensed and appeared in front of Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng looked in the mirror carefully and commented: "I am the most handsome man in the world. I absolutely deserve the title. No wonder even Fairy Linglong fell for my beauty."

Ren Suqiong covered her face.

In any case, she admired Changsheng's thick-skinnedness.

Lan Zhujun finally came to his senses and his face turned pale.

No matter what the relationship between Ji Changsheng and Fairy Linglong is, Lu Yonghui has the Fairy Linglong Sword in his hand and has learned from previous experience.

If she dares to continue to be stubborn, the Hehuan Sect... might really have a new leader.

"I am willing to join the Demon Suppression Group."

Lan Zhujun faced the reality.

"Ji Changsheng, I am willing to cooperate with you to eliminate the righteous evildoers in the Holy Church."

This was the condition that Ji Changsheng initially proposed to her.

But she hadn't agreed before.

Now Lan Zhujun regrets it.

Unfortunately, there are all kinds of medicines available in this world except for regret.

Ji Changsheng said coldly: "Joining the Demon Suppression Group was an invitation a quarter of an hour ago. Now the conditions have changed. Kneel down and call me master."

Lan Zhujun took a deep breath and tried to prove his worth: "Ji Changsheng, I am a true disciple of the Holy Church, and I am also the direct descendant of the leader of the Hehuan Sect. Making friends with me will benefit you in every way. You have no foundation in the Holy Church, and you need friends."

Ji Changsheng nodded: "You are right, there are only two kinds of people in the Holy Church - my friends and the righteous demons."

Lan Zhujun said quickly: "I am willing to be your friend."

"Of course I am willing to give you this opportunity, that's why I asked you to kneel down and call me master." Ji Changsheng said with a smile: "Dogs are man's best friends, Senior Sister Lan, don't you want to be my good friend? Then how about I buy you another cup of tea?"

Ji Changsheng placed the magic knife on Lan Zhujun's neck and began to make tea for her again with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, Senior Sister Lan. I am the devil. I am very skilled at killing people. It doesn't hurt."

"Owner!"

The righteous demon girl still couldn't withstand the intimidation of the old demon Ji, and her mind began to collapse.

Chapter 134 The Holy Church only needs to keep my friends

Lan Zhujun never thought of himself as a good person.

She had also been ruthless and killed people at the drop of a hat. She was feared by the disciples of the righteous sect and even the evil sect.

But she never thought that she would be frightened to the point of near collapse by a traitor to the righteous path.

Ji Changsheng put the knife on her neck with his left hand, and smiled in front of her as he made tea for her with the ashes of Linglong Fairy's husband - Lan Zhujun tried very hard to withstand Ji Changsheng's attack.

But she really couldn't stand it.

The heart of Taoism collapsed quickly.

She felt that even if it was Saint Hehuan or her great-grandmother who came, they would not be able to withstand this wave.

It's so scary.

I've never seen such a monster.

Both the Holy Maiden Hehuan and her great-grandmother are known as giants in the magic world, but Lan Zhujun dares to swear to heaven that neither the Holy Maiden Hehuan nor her great-grandmother are as terrifying as this.

Not to mention her, even Ren Suqiong felt a chill in her heart when she saw the smile on Ji Changsheng's face just now.

"Changsheng, can I give you a suggestion?" Ren Suqiong said boldly.

Ji Changsheng nodded and said calmly: "Su Qiong, why are you being so polite to me? We are friends."

Ren Suqiong looked at Ji Changsheng's other friend who was kneeling on the ground and calling him master, and her body shuddered subconsciously.

I don’t really want to be Ji Changsheng’s friend.

Fortunately, Ji Changsheng was still very polite to her.

Ren Suqiong continued boldly: "Changsheng, can you restrain yourself a little? The Holy Church cannot adapt to the devil's style like yours."

Ji Changsheng was amused by Ren Suqiong.

"Su Qiong, you have to understand that I am just adapting to the local customs. Didn't I act like a Saint Church disciple just now?"

Ren Suqiong: "...Weakening you tenfold would be more in line with the conversation and style of the Saint Church disciples. The way you acted just now, I'm afraid only Fairy Linglong can be compared to you, not even the leader. Only the leader from twenty years ago is qualified to compare with you."

At this point, Ren Suqiong persuaded earnestly: "Changsheng, the leader was suppressed by Fairy Linglong for twenty years and dared not come out of the mountain. How could our disciples of the Holy Church have the opportunity to be so arrogant?"

Ji Changsheng: "..."

No wonder the Demonic Cult has failed.

I feel like my spine has been broken by my wife.

"It is our responsibility to restore the glory of the Holy Church." Ji Changsheng was full of a sense of mission.

What can Ren Suqiong say?

She could only continue to remind Ji Changsheng: "Senior Sister Lan is not easy to subdue. I guess she must be thinking of just being patient and avoiding her sharp edge. Three days later, when Fairy Linglong ascends, I will make you suffer."

Mr. Lanzhu suddenly became murderous: "Ren Suqiong, you are harming me."

Ji Changsheng coughed lightly.

Lan Zhujun shut up immediately.

She was really a little scared of Ji Changsheng deep down now.

Ji Changsheng said calmly: "Su Qiong, you have reason to worry, so Senior Sister Lan, have another cup of tea."

Lan Zhujun's face turned pale: "Ji Changsheng..."

"Ok?"

Ji Changsheng's expression changed slightly.

Lan Zhujun immediately reacted and changed his words: "Master, spare my life. I really don't want to drink the ashes."

At this point, Lan Zhujun even shed two tears: "Especially the ashes of Fairy Linglong's husband, please give me a way to live."

"Don't worry, this time it's real tea, not ashes. I just added something to the tea to prevent you from seeking revenge on me in three days."

Ji Changsheng continued with a smile: "Of course, after you leave me, you can and will definitely try various methods to remove the 'tonic' I gave you. Go ahead and try, you'll be lucky if you can remove it. But if I find out, I'll send you to see Lou Zhitu."

Ji Changsheng handed the "clear tea" to Lan Zhujun.

"Be good, drink it, and don't hurt your grandma."

Ji Changsheng's tone was so gentle.

It was so gentle that both Lan Zhujun and Ren Suqiong shuddered.

Lan Zhujun gritted her teeth, feeling the cold murderous aura coming from the Sad Demon Knife, and seeing the jade sword hanging on Ji Changsheng's waist, she could only grit her teeth and drink up the "clear tea" that Ji Changsheng handed to her.

Ji Changsheng smiled with satisfaction and repeated what Lan Zhujun had said to her: "Be respectful first and respectful later. Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier?"

What can Mr. Lanzhu do?

She could only force a smile: "Lan Nu is ignorant, Master, please don't be angry."

"Don't worry, I'm easy-going, emotionally stable, and never get angry easily." Ji Changsheng said, "Get up quickly, the ground is so cold, what are you kneeling on the ground for?"

Ji Changsheng put away the Sad Demonic Knife, helped Lan Zhujun up with both hands, and performed a show of respect for the wise.

"Senior Sister Lan, please sit down. Remember, everyone is equal in the Holy Church, and kneeling and bowing are not popular. It's not a festival or an annual occasion. If you show me such courtesy again in the future, I will be angry." Ji Changsheng instructed.

Lan Zhujun clenched her fists quietly, then quickly released them, a smile forming on her face.

"Master, I have taken note of your teachings."

God is also you, and ghosts are also you.

But when people are under the eaves, they should bow their heads.

Just treat it as if you've encountered a mental patient.

Lan Zhujun could only convince herself in this way, otherwise she was worried that she would commit suicide out of shame.

"Very good, now we have three people in the Demon Suppression Team." Ji Changsheng clapped his hands: "I believe that with the help of Su Qiong and Senior Sister Lan, the Demon Suppression Team will definitely become an important force in the Holy Church. In my opinion, there are still too many disciples in the Holy Church."

When Ji Changsheng finished speaking, Ren Suqiong's heart twitched, and she quickly said: "Changsheng, there are really not many disciples of the Holy Church, and we can afford to support them."

Ji Changsheng shook his head and said, "Quality is more important than quantity. The reason why the Holy Church has never been able to catch up with Xuandu Temple is because Xuandu Temple implements elite education, while the disciples of the Holy Church are a mixed bag. From now on, the Holy Church will also streamline its numbers. I think the Holy Church has recruited so many disciples, many of whom are undercover agents sent by Tongtian Chamber of Commerce."

Ren Suqiong: “…”

Lan Zhujun: “…”

They doubted that the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce had no idea how powerful they were and could infiltrate the Holy Church to such an extent.

But if Ji Changsheng thinks there is, then there is.

"From now on, the Holy Church only needs to keep my friends. There is no need to support so many idle people. Only those who can befriend me are the disciples who are wholeheartedly devoted to the Holy Church. Su Qiong, Senior Sister Lan, don't you agree?"

Ren Suqiong and Lan Zhujun dared not say anything wrong.

They can only shout 666.

However, Ren Suqiong still remembered the leader's instructions, so she did not forget to advise Ji Changsheng.

"Changsheng, can we take it step by step? Can we not be so anxious?"

Ren Suqiong knew that it was too difficult to expect Ji Changsheng to completely control his murderous intent.

She just hoped that Ji Changsheng would not go on a killing spree at the Demonic Cult's headquarters.

At least don't touch those high-level people who are above the level of God Transformation, they are the real pillars of the Holy Religion.

If they are all killed, Yu Lao Mo will be left alone.