Yu Qingyang's cultivation level is not particularly high among the monks, but he is very old and cannot improve his cultivation level, so his demand for resources is relatively mild, he does not fight for it, and his relationship with other monks is still good. It's pretty good.
At this moment, he was being treated so badly. Every disciple of the Yunxiao Sword Sect was filled with anger. Even Wu Chengfeng and Wu Chengyu, who had just verbally humiliated Yu Qingyang, were also furious at this moment.
Fighting among the disciples in their sect is an internal matter. It’s okay to break their heads behind closed doors, but even if two people hate each other, outsiders are not allowed to bully them.
"If you have the guts, let us go. Let's duel one on one, no, one on two. I'll beat a group of you one by one! If you have the guts, let me go!" Wu Chengfeng roared.
But it caused a group of monsters to laugh.
The demons here now are not the little ghosts and demons native to Yinshan Cave, but the elites from the Searching Department under King Shengwu. Their cultivation level may not be too high, but their knowledge is very good. The people they tracked down There were not only foundation-building monks but also alchemists, and they had seen all kinds of strong men, so they only regarded Wu Chengfeng's anger as a joke.
Let him go? That is impossible!
Seeing that Yu Qingyang had turned into a hedgehog, but still kept silent, the fake headless boss also became serious. It was obvious that these guys were not just a mob, but they could directly dispatch more than 500 foundation-building monks in the world. There really isn't much power.
Unless it is the royal family, or the Shengwu King, or the four major families, or the five major sects.
These people in front of me are definitely not the subordinates of King Shengwu, nor do they belong to the royal family.
"Are you from the four major families? Or from the five major sects? This is the last time I ask you. If you don't answer, I can only send you to death."
Yu Qingyang's face was pale, and half of the blood on his body had drained away. An ordinary person would have died long ago, but a monk like him could still barely hold on.
All the non-vital parts of his body have been pricked once, and the rest of the body will be killed if pricked.
Therefore, it is not alarmist to say that there is a fake headless boss.
And that hedgehog looks eager to try, his eyes full of bloodthirsty pleasure. Anyone who sees him will understand that this guy is a murderous madman.
Yu Qingyang's lips curled up, revealing a sneer: "Okay, I said, but even if you know where we come from, you can't do anything. Our sect is something you can't afford to offend."
The fake headless boss and all the demons and monsters laughed again.
The monks of Yunxiao Sword Sect all looked ugly. Yu Qingyang finally couldn't bear it any longer, but they didn't blame Yu Qingyang. His ability to survive until now was far beyond the limit that ordinary people could endure.
Otherwise, they would not do better than Yu Qingyang.
At this moment, they just regret, regret that they were too careless, regret that they didn't listen to Lin Beichen, regret that they turned a deaf ear to Yu Qingyang's suggestions. Now they not only sent themselves into a trap, but also brought shame to the sect, and they have no shame to see their fellow sect members again in this life. .
"We can't afford to offend? I really don't know anyone in the world that we can't afford to offend. Come and listen to me. If we really can't afford to offend, I will let you go immediately, haha." Headless Chief Disdain responded.
Yu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Listen carefully, we are disciples of the Zhengtai. There are not many people in the world who can offend our Zhengtai."
The disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect who had lowered their heads in shame just now, wishing they could hit them to death, suddenly raised their heads. Each one’s eyes are shining
Wu Chengyu yelled: "You dare to betray the Taoist sect, you traitor, you will not die well."
Then the Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples who came to their senses began to yell and curse, and the crowd was excited for a moment. It looked like if the big net on their bodies was untied, they would immediately tear Yu Qingyang into pieces.
The headless boss felt that something was wrong, and he also thought that Yu Qingyang might be lying, but he didn't care. At the moment, he was just doing a little torture, just to adjust the atmosphere. Anyway, he was bored waiting for the boss to deal with that guy, and with this group of people The monks just have fun.
When we return to the Missing Persons Department, we will torture these monks one by one. It will be very easy.
Yi would know where they came from and what their purpose was.
"Zhengyiyi? What are the disciples of Zhengyiyi doing here in Yinshan Cave? What is your relationship with the guy who just broke into this place?"
Yu Qingyang raised his head and replied: "That's our senior brother. He said that there is a small secret realm here. There may be treasures and inheritance of techniques in it. Even if there is no secret realm, you can still sell the little secret realm for a good price."
The fake headless boss was stunned for a moment, and the other demons and ghosts around him were also stunned for a moment. What's going on? They have laid out so many tricks. Could it be that they arrested the wrong person?
"Have you ever heard of Huangquan?" Headless Boss asked coldly.
"Of course I have. What does this have to do with us?"
Sometimes it is easy to tell whether a person is telling lies. Now Yu Qingyang's performance is obviously not telling lies, because he really doesn't know that there is a underworld below, and Lin Beichen didn't tell them.
The reason why I didn't tell them was because the underworld was controlled by the royal family, and even the immortal cultivators were extremely wary of the royal family. If I made this clear in advance, I'm afraid many cultivators would be unwilling to come. If not, Lin Beichen would become Being alone, this trip was ruined.
Although Lin Beichen was not willing to bear the heavy burden of these hundreds of monks, if he really drove all these monks away, Lin Beichen would still feel that he was entrusted with the Hidden Sword.
The fake headless boss immediately confirmed again: "Aren't you here for the underworld?"
Yu Qingyang said inexplicably: "Huang Quan? Is there Huang Quan here? Aren't all Huang Quan controlled by the royal family? Are you members of the royal family?"
At this time, all the monks showed shocked expressions. They thought this was just a small ravine. Who would have thought that the royal army was hidden here? There are also rare treasures like Huangquan.
If they get a Huangquan, these five hundred foundation-building monks can practice freely without worrying about resources for decades or even hundreds of years.
The reason why Yunxiao Sword Sect can become the third in the world is because of the two resource treasures of the Hidden Sword Sect. Like Huangquan, they can provide a steady stream of spiritual energy.
In fact, each of the top five sects in the world has such treasures. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to maintain such a large sect by plundering and trading everywhere.
This time both sides were confused.
One party felt that it had spent a lot of energy arresting the wrong person. I originally thought that this hard work was done and I could go home to King Shengwu to claim credit, but I didn't want to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain and have to continue to work hard in this ravine. More importantly, what to do with these five hundred monks? If they were really disciples of Zhengdao, would they all be killed? If you don't kill them, you can't let them go?
If this matter is reported, this group of people will definitely be criticized.
The other party felt that they were looking in the wrong direction and stepped into the abyss. This was a disaster. No wonder the guys here were so strong. They didn't even have the ability to fight back.
There was a long silence on both sides.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, how about we leave now and pretend that nothing happened?" Yu Qingyang tentatively broke the silence.
Although the fake headless boss couldn't see his face clearly, everyone could feel that he looked ugly at the moment: "It's not that easy to leave? Who let you break into our trap? You are not giving us enough compensation. , none of you can even think of leaving."...
"Besides, who knows whether what you say is true or false?"
"Everyone just stay with me, anyone who wants to escape will be killed without mercy!"
After the fake headless boss said a word, he got together with a few demons to discuss.
A group of monks from the Yunxiao Sword Sect are also whispering and communicating with each other. They also have a lot of information that needs to be digested slowly.
At this moment, Yu Qingyang stopped pretending to be fearless and said, "Friends, can you help me heal my injuries first? At least pull these spikes out of my body first, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to die."
This is not a lie, he is really going to die.
The fake headless boss turned his head to look, and then waved his hand.
The hedgehog spirit began to remove the long thorns from Yu Qingyang's body one by one.
Pull it out.
Every time he pulled one out, Yu Qingyang screamed...it hurts, it hurts, ouch, brother, please be gentler...
"What should we do? If these guys are really not the ones we want to arrest, things will be in trouble. If we go to the top, those dog-headed military advisors will definitely join us, and then we will have nothing to gain from them."
A tiger spirit said through gritted teeth.
A white-bone spirit next to him said viciously: "Why don't we kill them all? Our boss hasn't had anything fresh and tasty for several days. These more than 500 monks must taste good, and the boss must be very happy."
"The bones of these guys will turn into mud by then. There is no proof and no one knows what happened."
"But these people are on the same page..."
"Bullshit Zhengyiyi, are you fools? Which of these guys look like Zhengyiyi? They are obviously pretending to be Zhengyiyi. We are helping Zhengyiyi get rid of harm. Even if Zhengyiyi comes to find them, we still have to thank us."
The tiger spirit clapped his hands on the side and said, "Yes, the white-bone spirit is right, these guys are not of the right kind at all, and we don't know what kind of path they are."
The fake headless boss touched his chin, listened to the two monsters talking to each other, and looked at the movements of his hands as if he was nodding: "I will report this matter to the boss later, and the boss will do it." Decision."
"Speaking of which, Chief, why haven't you caught that guy yet? That guy has been in there for a whole day." The White Bone Demon said curiously.
The fake headless boss also had some doubts in his voice: "There is indeed something fishy. Is that guy so difficult to deal with?"
The white tiger spirit grinned: "We don't need to worry about this. When has the boss failed? Even the alchemist who formed the pill cannot escape from the belly of the boss. The existence of the Nascent Soul realm has no special means, so it can only Being trapped in the belly, I think the boss saw that guy’s body and flesh, so he wanted to taste more of it, the boss might be alive now.”
The White Bone Demon and the fake headless boss nodded and smiled. They knew the hobbies of the headless boss very well.
If a person falls into the hands of the headless boss, the headless boss will not stop until he licks a layer of skin.
The fake headless boss immediately said: "I will report the situation here to the boss!"
I saw a thread of thread spurting out from his neck, which rose into the sky, and then plunged into the abyss...
