"Senior Brother Luo, why are you here so early in the morning?"
Qin Dong was slightly surprised and pretended to be surprised.
How could he not know what the other party's intentions were?
But Qin Dong just doesn’t point it out!
"Three days ago, we agreed that we would go to Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. Without further ado, let's set off quickly!"
Luo Zhanyuan first took a look at Qin Dong's realm and found that this guy was still at the ninth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm. He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately started urging him, without giving Qin Dong any time to breathe.
Luo Zhanyuan had already secretly resented the loss of a Shenyuan Pill, and couldn't wait for a moment to complete the task for Jian Jiuyuan.
As long as he finds "Tu Jiuyuan", Luo Zhanyuan will definitely stab Qin Dong to death with one sword and let this ignorant junior return to the west as soon as possible.
"Senior Brother Luo went out of his way to wait for me here in person. Naturally, I have to leave immediately to avoid wasting time."
Qin Dong did not doubt that he was there and quickly agreed with a flattered look on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, two young men in well-dressed clothes slowly walked out from one side and came to Luo Zhanyuan's side.
These two people, one named Jian Xin and the other named Jian Ming, were both sent by Jian Jiuyuan to act as bodyguards for this trip.
Although he was said to be a guard, he actually acted as a monitor. He was hiding behind the scenes just now to prevent Qin Dong from escaping, leaving a back-up move.
The realm of these two people has also reached the fifth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm. If they join forces and add Luo Zhanyuan, even if Qin Dong has wings, it will be impossible to escape from the hands of the three of them.
Luo Zhanyuan seemed to have figured everything out, nodded, and said arrogantly: "As long as you know, bringing back Tu Jiuyuan is Brother Jian's top priority. If it is delayed, not only you, but also me will be implicated." , let’s go!”
After saying this, he took the next step and walked ahead without explaining to Qin Dong the origins of these two well-dressed young men.
Anyway, Qin Dong will die soon, so what's the point of telling him this?
"Senior Brother Luo has said so, then we will leave immediately."
Qin Dong echoed, without showing anything strange, and followed Luo Zhanyuan, leaving the cave and heading straight outside the Qianyang Sword Sect.
He had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. He was of course a low-key person and could not take the initiative.
Secondly, following Luo Zhanyuan's line, Qin Dong also wanted to see what tricks Jian Jiuyuan was going to play.
With Luo Zhanyuan leading the way, a group of four people walked out of the mountain gate in a short time.
Later, Luo Zhanyuan took out a red token, gently pinched out a magic formula, and then injected a mysterious wave into the token. It seemed that some thoughts were transmitted into the token.
"Yo~!"
Soon, there was a reaction deep in the Qianyang Sword Sect, and then a handsome and graceful crane rose into the sky. It only took a few breaths to arrive in front of the four people.
Surprisingly, it is the spiritual pet raised in the sect, the real fourth-level demon!
In terms of cultivation and attack power alone, it is by no means inferior to any of the three Luo Zhanyuan!
However, this crane is not controlled by Luo Zhanyuan, but will only obey the person holding the "Beast Control Order". In other words, whoever gets the Beast Control Order is the master of this crane.
Luo Zhanyuan lent the crane from the Royal Beast Hall just so that this trip would be foolproof and there would be no accidents.
Otherwise, without the help of the crane, they would fly from high altitude and run to Kowloon City with only their legs, and then pass through the teleportation array to reach the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. How much time would be wasted!
"This is... the crane? Only the inner disciples are qualified to mobilize the strange monster!"
When Qin Dong saw this thing, he unknowingly felt a strong sense of envy in his eyes. Becoming an inner disciple was really great. Not only could he open a mansion and build teeth, but he could also control a crane and go out. After experience, I am afraid this is the real "immortal" in the eyes of ordinary people!
Seeing the admiring look in Qin Dong's eyes, Luo Zhanyuan sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that this country bumpkin had really never seen much of the world, so he was so surprised when he took out a crane.
In order to dispel Qin Dong's doubts, Luo Zhanyuan simply explained patiently: "For this mission, Brother Jian took out a beast control order and lent it to us. Qin Dong, boy, you must not You are leading the wrong way, otherwise, once Senior Brother Jian gets angry, he will tear you into pieces and still be unable to make up for Senior Brother Jian’s losses..."
"Beast Control Token? What is this? Could it be a token to control the crane?"
Qin Dong seized the opportunity, pretended to be a curious baby, and asked.
"Nonsense, this thing is called the Beast Control Token. It is naturally a token for controlling cranes and various strange medicines." This question immediately filled Luo Zhanyuan's body with a sense of superiority, and he said aloofly: "Only This one requires five thousand merit points, and is more precious than your Shenyuan Dan. If the mission fails, you might as well never return to the Qianyang Sword Sect."
"What? A beast control order costs five thousand merit points?"
Qin Dong stumbled and almost fell on the spot.
With such huge profits, it's no longer leasing, it's clearly just robbing money.
"For an ant like you, five thousand merit points is certainly a lot, but for Senior Brother Jian, it's not a problem at all..."
After pretending for a while, Luo Zhanyuan felt that it was almost done. With a kick, he easily jumped onto the back of the crane and shouted impatiently: "The auspicious time has come, Mr. Qin, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?" "
The roar was like thunder, and the explosion was so loud that it never gave Qin Dong any time to regret. Qin Dong had no choice but to follow Luo Zhanyuan and board the crane together.
Jian Xin and Jian Ming looked at each other and smiled. Knowing that Qin Dong had boarded the pirate ship, it would be difficult for him to get off. So one by one, they boarded the fourth-order monster and stood guard on both sides.
Next, Luo Zhanyuan conveyed an order to the crane. The latter spread its wings and left the mountain gate shrouded in mist, heading straight for Kowloon City.
If you want to go to Ten Thousand Monster Mountain, flying alone is definitely not possible.
In this way, Kowloon City has become a springboard. Most of the Immortal Sect disciples who perform missions will pass through Kowloon City to go to various places for trials, looking for opportunities, and creating legends in the world.
Escaping into the clouds, Qin Dong felt the wind all around him, whistling violently. Looking down, the originally beautiful mountains and rivers had become insignificant. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could Qin Dong have the time to do this with his own eyes? Perspective to see everything?
What's even more strange is that after leaving the sect, Luo Zhanyuan did not go to the teleportation array immediately, but deviated from the planned trajectory and came to a deep valley in a deserted wilderness.
This place is inaccessible and extremely secluded. It can be said to be an excellent burial place!
In a place like this, let alone killing Qin Dong, even if Qin Dong desperately begged for help and screamed at the top of his lungs, no fellow disciple would respond.
"I haven't even arrived at Kowloon City yet. I didn't expect that the conspiracy... has already begun?"
Qin Dong almost laughed out loud when he discovered Luo Zhanyuan's behavior. He thought that Luo Zhanyuan was so anxious just to perform meritorious deeds, find Tu Jiuyuan, and then attack him...
But Luo Zhanyuan did not do this. Instead, driven by hatred and interests, he looked at Qin Dong with a half-smile, as if his father had been killed and his wife had been taken away. The hatred is general!
