Although the holy weapon Qingdeng was gone, the spiritual fires could no longer cause any harm to it.

But it still hurts!

Every industry has its own rules, even a gangster must keep his word!

Qin Shou heard this and glanced at the other person.

With a casual move, the spiritual rope that bound the two people was automatically untied and flew back into his hand.

Without the restraint of the soul-binding rope, Dahei escaped from the fire in an instant.

At the same time, the old Taoist also jumped up and joined Dahei.

A man and a dog stood a hundred feet away from Qin Shou, their eyes alert.

There was a flickering light on Dahei's body and his vital energy was rising.

In just a moment, the burnt hair grew back, even blacker and shinier than before.

Qin Shou looked at their vigilant expressions and smiled indifferently.

"Okay, be careful next time you go out."

"Especially you, little black dog. Black dogs are very nutritious. Don't let anyone catch you and stew you."

After saying that, he glanced at Dahei's two hind legs and the "Wisdom" dangling in the middle.

After retracting his gaze, he turned around and walked away.

Until Qin Shou's figure completely disappeared from the perception, two heartbroken wails sounded one after another.

"Ah... damn it, the Taoist's treasure..."

"Damn it, you little bastard. I've always been the only one robbing others..."

"Don't let me find your family, or I'll destroy your ancestral graves."

They had been planning hard for a month and thought they could make a fortune in the Great Sage's Taoist Temple, but who would have thought they would run into the damn Qin Shou.

Not only were the treasures in the temple gone, but most of his years of accumulation were also stolen. Now he was left with only his underwear.

If they hadn't hidden some of their wealth elsewhere, and hadn't inherited the art of repairing the sky long ago, they would have been so angry that they would have died.

In the void, Qin Shou listened to the faint wailing, his expression remaining calm.

He had his own reasons for keeping these two guys.

I had no grudge against the other party before this.

The most important thing is that these two guys specialize in tomb robbing. If I see them next time, maybe I can rob them again.

As for whether the other party would come to Qingyun Sect, he was not afraid.

With the mysterious old ancestor in charge of the sect, these two guys would just be useless if they went there.

……

At this time, on a hillside a thousand miles away from Qingyun Sect.

Three figures stood on the boulder, looking towards the direction of Qingyun Sect.

"Saint, a small place like Xuanzhou can really give birth to such a genius."

Among the three, a maid standing at the back spoke, her voice full of suspicion.

Ye Qingyu fell silent after hearing this, as if she remembered Qin Shou's terrifying strength.

She looked into the distance, as if she could penetrate space and see the interior of Qingyun Sect thousands of miles away.

After a while, he spoke lightly:

"The Tiancang Continent is huge, and there will always be some evildoers born there."

"Even a holy place cannot necessarily contain all geniuses."

"However, the Holy Land is a Holy Land after all. It is not something a small sect can contend with."

As she spoke, she shifted her gaze to look at another huge rock not far away.

There, a person was sitting cross-legged.

Lin Zhengtian.

Above the original site of Liuyun Mountain Range.

Qin Shou stood high in the sky, his face a little dark, and the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly.

The original mountains in sight have completely disappeared, replaced by a charred earth.

The bronze portal that originally existed has also disappeared, as if it was swallowed by a giant beast, leaving behind a huge abyss.

"Bronze Palace..."

"My 100,000 top-grade spirit stones!"

"Who was so blind as to move this place away for me?"

Qin Shou looked distressed.

He also wanted to come back and take a look. At worst, he could improve his cultivation and then move the bronze temple away.

Who would have thought that someone would get there first.

His divine sense covered the entire mountain range, sweeping it inside and out several times. Only after he was truly sure that the Taoist temple had disappeared did he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"Oh, what bad luck."

Qin Shou sighed helplessly and flew back to the sect.

The Liuyun Mountains are only a hundred thousand miles away from the Qingyun Sect. With the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Enlightenment Realm, this distance can be crossed in just a few breaths.

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