"You guys...okay, very good."

Wu Yang looked at the several figures in front of him who were staring at him with a look of fear.

He actually saw a hint of expectation in the eyes of several people, as if they were waiting for him to take action.

Unconsciously, the aura on his body weakened a lot.

Now he is at the gate of Qingyun Sect. If a fight really breaks out, he will definitely suffer the consequences.

Besides, the young master needs immediate medical treatment, otherwise he might not survive for more than two and a half minutes.

After weighing the pros and cons, he finally picked up Baili Yan, who was lying like a dead dog on the ground, stuffed him with a few pills to keep him alive, and was about to leave.

"Don't forget, you still owe me a mid-grade spiritual vein."

"I hope... the Purple Flame Sect can complete the handover within three days."

On the ruins, Qin Shou gave a kind reminder.

He didn't want any accidents to happen with the spiritual vein at his fingertips.

"Humph!"

Wu Yang's face looked grim, he snorted coldly and did not answer.

He held the unconscious Baili Yan in his arms, looked at Qin Shou deeply, and then walked away.

"This is a grudge against me!"

Qin Shou looked at the gradually disappearing figure, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

However, he was not afraid.

If someone really wants to die, he doesn't mind sacrificing the other person directly.

Even, along with the entire Zi Yan Sect.

At this time, the figures of several elders fell from the sky and came to his side.

"Haha, good boy, good job."

The Great Elder was very happy.

Thinking of that old man Wu Yang's furious look, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

As a result, the way he looked at Qin Shou became much more pleasing to the eye.

A sudden thought even came to my mind: it seems... it's not impossible for this brat to be with Qingqing.

Qin Shou noticed the strange look in the Great Elder's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously stepped back a little.

After feeling safe, he simply bowed to the other party.

"Great Elder, thank you for the compliment!"

"Three days later, I'll have to trouble the Great Elder to come with me to take over that mid-grade spiritual vein."

He guessed that the Zi Yan Sect would not easily hand over a mid-grade spiritual vein, so he gave a heads-up in advance.

With the Great Elder's cultivation at the peak of the Divine Palace Realm, he is just enough to keep the situation under control.

Although I have a system that allows me to directly exchange and purchase powerful slaves, doesn’t that require spirit stones?

"Xiao Qinzi, don't worry."

"With Uncle Liu here, the Ziyan Sect can't deny this spiritual vein."

"Have a good rest. Your uncle will go with you in three days."

The Great Elder put his hands behind his back and gave a confident look.

Even if Qin Shou didn't say it, the sect leader would probably arrange for him to go with him.

Otherwise, with the talent Qin Shou has shown now, it is not impossible for the Zi Yan Sect to be unscrupulous and take drastic measures.

Qin Shou nodded slightly, said goodbye to several elders, and returned directly to the sect.

In a moment, he returned to his palace residence.

After closing the door, he took out the storage ring he had just obtained.

A powerful divine consciousness surged out, breaking the mark left by Baili Yan.

Suddenly, a space of nearly 100 square meters appeared before my eyes.

Spirit stones piled up into a small hill, pill bottles and jade slips of martial arts techniques scattered everywhere.

There is also a long banner in the center that is pitch black and exudes a cold and gloomy aura.

With a thought, the black banner was taken out and held in his hand.

The moment of contact, a cold and murderous aura penetrated through the palm and penetrated into the body.

"Humph!"

Qin Shou snorted coldly, and the golden blood energy shook slightly, dispersing the invading evil spirit.

He looked at the black flag surrounded by black air and faintly emitted creepy roars, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner?"

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner kills living beings to refine weapons.

It takes ten thousand living souls to refine it into a truly evil weapon.

In the cultivation world, there is a saying that has been passed down since ancient times.

If you don’t work hard in your cultivation, we will become brothers in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

How could Baili Yan, as the young master of the Zi Yan Sect, possess such an evil weapon?

Could it be that he dared to commit a taboo and use mortals to refine weapons?

After looking at it carefully for a moment, Qin Shou shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

His divine sense swept over the items in the ring and he spoke softly.

"Tongzi, convert all items into high-grade spirit stones."

[Ding: System scanning, estimating item value.]

……

Purple Flame Sect.

main hall.

"Qingyun Sect, good... very good!"

An angry voice rang out in the hall.

A middle-aged man in a red robe had murderous eyes and stared at the two people below.

The middle-aged man in red robe is the leader of Zi Yan Sect, Baili Changkong.

Standing below were Wu Yang and Baili Yan who had just returned.

At this time, Baili Yan had regained consciousness, and his hands and feet had been reattached, but his face looked very pale.

It's like being a bridegroom ten times in one night. I can hardly stand.

"Father, are we really going to cede a mid-grade spiritual vein to Qingyun Sect?"

Baili Yan's voice was weak, and there was obvious resentment in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Baili Changkong snorted coldly.

"It's just a mid-grade spirit vein. My Purple Flame Sect can afford to lose."

"However... we can't let Qingyun Sect get it easily."

Having said this, he paused and looked at Wu Yang with cold eyes.

"Elder Wu, please send someone to Qingyun Sect and tell them that I agree."

"Tell them to go to Liuyun Mountain Range in a month and receive a mid-grade spiritual vein there."

"Remember, it's a month later."

"One month?" Wu Yang was confused.

"That's right." Baili Changkong nodded coldly.

"Doesn't Qingyun Sect want a spiritual vein? Then I will give him a useless vein."

"Gather the sect disciples and dig up as many spirit stones as possible within a month. Don't be afraid of damaging the roots of the spirit veins."

"After a month, even if we can't dig it all out, we must destroy the spiritual vein."

"Yes... Sect Master." Wu Yang's eyes lit up slightly.

Yes, they lost a spiritual vein, but it did not indicate whether it was a good spiritual vein or a useless spiritual vein.

After bowing in response, he hurriedly turned and left the hall.

"Father, I want to go and dig for the spirit stones myself."

Baili Yan suddenly spoke.

Above, Baili Changkong frowned and shook his head in refusal.

"Yan'er, you should rest well. Elder Wu will take care of this matter."

"No, father." Baili Yan looked determined.

"I will personally destroy this spiritual vein and give the abandoned mine to Qingyun Sect."

He lost face in Qingyun Sect this time, all thanks to Qin Shou.

I really want to see what expression Qin Shou had when he saw the abandoned mine.

Just thinking about this, I felt a sense of pleasure in my heart.

For this reason, he would even go there in person despite his injuries.

"Forget it, you go!"

Seeing his son's appearance, Baili Changkong waved his hand helplessly.

"Thank you father."

Baili Yan's face lit up with joy, and he left in three steps.

As the two left, Baili Changkong was the only one left in the hall.

He looked through the hall and towards the direction of Qingyun Sect.

A voice filled with strong murderous intent came out of his mouth.

"Qingyun Sect, Qin Shou!"

"Qin Wudi, what a good trick."

"My son's talent is so powerful, yet he hid it for many years, deceiving everyone in Xuanzhou."

A faint voice came out of his mouth, but it contained endless murderous intent.

For a moment, there seemed to be a wind in the hall.

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