After I Became a Divine Monarch, the Sect Wants Me to Marry In Chapter 961 - 563: Your Senior Brother Wants to Restore the
First strike, then change.
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Do you have any prejudices in your heart?
This is the last question, but it also makes Beifang Doumu and others uneasy.
Prejudice?
It’s not important; what’s important is this is the last question. If answered poorly, there’s no need for further answers.
For such matters, they are quite experienced.
So how should they answer?
Yes?
Then you will certainly die today.
No one would leave such a potential threat.
No?
Not believed, show your heart, you will still die.
Therefore, the answer must be good enough to make the other party put away their desire to kill.
But how should it be answered?
The four of them were in a panic, this cannot be dragged on too long.
Thinking this long ans playing tricks.
It can be said, they are now in a sure-death situation, and trying to save themselves is as hard as reaching the sky.
Beifang Doumu’s mind was racing, but he dared not show it, he stepped forward and bowed.
This wasn’t courtesy, it was to buy himself enough thinking ti.
Even if it was just between breaths, it was a long ti under a life-and-death situation, must try to stretch it out as much as possible.
After bowing, Beifang Doumu finally spoke: "We are willing to undergo torture to prove that there is not a trace of prejudice in our hearts, only admiration for the senior. This is my Divine Soul, which I can hand over to the senior. Life or death is at the senior’s discretion."
As he spoke, a wisp of Divine Soul erged from his brow and fell in front of Gu An.
The other three did the sa, handing over their Divine Souls.
"We are willing to prove ourselves by offering our Divine Souls."
Beifang Doumu lowered his head, nervous at heart.
Did he suffer a loss?
Naturally not.
Whether sothing is handed over or not, the other party can decide their life and death, such an approach actually changes nothing about the situation.
But it might grant them a sliver of a chance of survival.
Gu An was silent for a long ti; what use did he have for their Divine Souls?
To recruit them?
He didn’t need them, and controlling them would be quite troubleso.
No necessity at all.
So what should be done?
Kill them?
It seed unnecessary.
Release them?
Felt like letting a tiger return to the mountain.
After all, they couldn’t be left to exist.
It seed the right thing to do was to kill them.
They are destined to stand on opposite sides.
Gu An looked at them and said, "Making you oppose the Heavenly Court surely puts you in a difficult position."
As he spoke, Gu An grasped the peanut in his hand.
Decided to send them off on their journey.
To eliminate future troubles.
Upon hearing Gu An’s words, the four were anxious and flustered.
Opposing the Heavenly Court isn’t impossible, at least ask us.
They wanted to explain, but Gu An had already taken action, it was too late.
The four felt despair, was this life going to end just like that?
However, at the mont of action, suddenly a paperman floated down from the sky, landing right in front of the four.
At the instant the paperman appeared, Gu An’s attack vanished.
"Senior Brother Hua?" Gu An was surprised.
Could Senior Brother Hua have been watching him in secret, arriving just as he was about to act?
Beifang Doumu swallowed, feeling a sense of surviving a catastrophe.
He looked at the paperman, wishing to hug it, hoping it could save his life.
At this mont, the paperman took out an envelope.
Gu An opened it for a look; the content was simple: these four should be handed over to Senior Brother Hua.
By the way, Spirit Stones were requested.
In addition, Senior Brother Hua provided so information, saying the previous Hall Master was actually quite peculiar.
Sothing might have been lost, so he never appeared.
This thing has a certain probability of being answered in the diary of the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch.
In short, as long as it’s about the Hall Master, an answer can likely be found in the diary.
Whether alive or where he might be, relevant information can probably be found.
Afterward, Gu An asked for the Spirit Stones of the four, gave them all to the paperman, and also handed over the four’s Divine Souls to the paperman.
With this, Gu An told Beifang Doumu, "You should follow the paperman and leave."
The four looked at each other, a bit surprised to have survived just like that?
Incredible.
Just whose paperman was this?
A single letter could save them all.
After the paperman took them away, Chu ng curiously asked, "Is your senior brother going to do sothing?"
Gu An handed the envelope to Chu ng, saying, "Looks like he intends to gather the Twenty-Eight Constellations, though a few have died. His father is looking for replacents, he took Dongfang Weihuo from the First Institute, and the person from the Moon Clan also was taken by him.
Now he lacks the west and south, he said to avoid killing if possible when encountered."
"Your senior brother wouldn’t be thinking of establishing his own Heavenly Court, would he? If so, he’d need the support of the Cangmu Sect." Chu ng thought for a mont and said, "You said he’s the Sect Master’s disciple?"
Gu An nodded.
Chu ng was stunned for a mont and said, "Your senior brother’s ambition is quite large, he really wants to create a new Heavenly Court, covering the old one under the tide of history, no wonder he’s the Hall Master.
Favorable timing, geography, and human harmony, plus he himself has a unique endownt, even possibly a destined sufferer of calamity.
It really might be possible with the Divine Monarch Hall as the foundation, with the Cangmu Sect as the core, to rebuild the Heavenly Court."
Listening to Chu ng, Gu An also felt Senior Brother Hua’s ambition was significant.
This kind of idea, he never had.
But Senior Brother Hua seed bold enough to think and act on it.
While they were conversing, Dongxue and Chunyu had already arrived beside them.
At this mont, the two looked at Gu An and Chu ng in shock.
They had heard the conversation between the two.
And saw Gu An’s actions.
It looked ordinary but challenged their understanding.
What just happened?
The young master casually defeated so many Heavenly Immortal powerhouses?
They opened their mouths, wanting to speak but stopping.
As maids, they shouldn’t inquire, but indeed, they were curious.
Primarily, there were so cognitive errors.
"Curious?" Chu ng asked.
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