"Boss, do we really want people from Wuxing Mountain to join in?"
Monkey asked Tameng with a worried look on his face.
These casual cultivators usually do not deal with the disciples of the sect.
After all, the resources of the secret world are controlled by the big forces. They, the casual cultivators, have been squeezed by the big forces. They usually have no time to hide, but today they actually started to cooperate.
"It has to be this way."
Ta Meng sighed, with a sad look on his face: "The information I bought at a huge price was taken away. I don't have the money to buy more information. If I want to get my money back, I can only cooperate with the three sects and six sects."
"well……"
Several people around Tameng also sighed.
That's right, they saw several streams of light flying towards them.
Ta stared for a while, then stood up: "They are coming."
Those few streams of light fell, headed by a Wuxing Mountain disciple whose size was not inferior to that of Ta Meng, and the others were from other sects.
"Brother Zhao, you're welcome!"
Ta Meng stepped forward and started chatting familiarly.
Zhao Yang laughed: "You said that your team has a magic weapon to confirm the specific location of the treasure. Is that true?"
"Of course!" Ta Meng pulled Duan Tian over and introduced them to several people.
Qin Changsheng sat at the back, looking at the people with an expressionless expression.
Each of these sect disciples is at the peak of the Great Sage, and with this strength, each sect can be considered the elite of the inner sect.
However, Qin Changsheng looked at the young man holding the sword behind Zhao Yang.
The opponent was wearing the clothes of Zixia Sect and holding a long sword in his hand.
He knew this sword all too well.
It was the exquisite holy weapon that was originally given to Su Chen and the others.
But how did the sword he sent out end up in this person's hands?
Could it be that Su Chen sold the sword?
Qin Changsheng walked over without leaving a trace: "May I ask, Your Excellency, are you a disciple of the Zixia Sect?"
The man glanced at Qin Changsheng, frowned and said nothing.
Qin Changsheng continued: "Don't be nervous, Your Excellency. I have been yearning for the Zixia Sect for a long time, but unfortunately I am not strong enough and failed to pass the selection."
Upon hearing this, the man looked proud: "With your strength, of course the sect will not accept you, only a genius like me!"
"Of course." Qin Changsheng smiled slightly, and then he pointed to the sword in the man's arms: "Is this the standard magical weapon of the Zixia Sect? I didn't expect that the Zixia Sect was so wealthy that they directly rewarded their disciples with top-quality holy weapons. "
"This sword...isn't it."
"Oh?" Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows.
The man showed a proud smile on his face and said: "When we were hunting for treasure, we encountered a group of weaklings. They competed with us for opportunities. I thought they were in the way and killed them directly. I didn't want to protect the leader with all my strength. Holding this broken sword, I thought it was interesting, so I cut off his hand and took the sword away."
As soon as these words came out, Qin Changsheng's body suddenly erupted with tyrannical murderous intent.
"You said you killed everyone in that team?"
"Huh? What?"
The man frowned and looked at Qin Changsheng in surprise.
The movement here alarmed Tameng and others who were still chatting.
They all looked over and saw Qin Changsheng confronting the disciples of the Zixia Sect, and their expressions changed.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you crazy? This is the help I hired!"
Ta Meng stood directly in front of Qin Changsheng and stared at him fiercely.
Qin Changsheng twisted his neck slightly and said expressionlessly: "Get out!"
"Okay, how dare you talk to me like that."
Ta Meng sneered: "Now that you are expelled, get out of here!"
After saying that, Ta Meng stretched out his hand to push Qin Changsheng.
However, a white light flashed across, and Ta Meng's entire arm flew up.
Qin Changsheng said with an indifferent expression: "I told you to get out."
Ta Meng retreated in pain and looked at Qin Changsheng with a horrified expression.
The rest of the team also had expressions of disbelief.
Unexpectedly, Ta Meng, who was at the peak of the Great Sage, had his arm cut off by a boy in the middle stage of the Sage.
"Qin Yang, what are you going to do?"
Duan Tian held the tower fiercely, shocked and angry.
Qin Changsheng ignored them, kicked the disciple of Zixia Sect to the ground, and pointed his sword at the man's eyebrow: "Where are they?"
"You dare to attack me?"
After the man saw Qin Changsheng's cultivation level, he was extremely frightened and angry. He felt that he had been humiliated. He struggled to get up and was about to take action.
However, Qin Changsheng raised the sword in his hand, and the man's arms flew up.
"I'm asking, where are they!"
"ah!!!"
The man shouted in pain.
"Senior Brother Zhao, save me!"
Only then did Zhao Yang react and immediately stepped forward: "Stop, little thief!"
However, what responded to him was a sword energy.
Zhao Yang's head flew up instantly, his eyes filled with horror.
The strongest Zhao Yang was killed?
Everyone was shocked and looked at Qin Changsheng with dull eyes.
The Zixia sect disciple's face was ashen and his lips were trembling.
"Again, where are they?"
Qin Changsheng felt as if he was possessed by a killing god at this moment, his strong murderous intention was as real as a substance, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot as a result.
"In...a land eight thousand miles northwest."
The man responded tremblingly.
After receiving the information, Qin Changsheng flipped his wrist and chopped off the man's head.
After picking up the man's head, golden light appeared under Qin Changsheng's feet, and then disappeared.
As soon as Qin Changsheng left, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
They looked at each other, each seeing the other's severe and intense horror.
Especially the monkey, with yellow liquid flowing directly from his body.
…
In the Lianyun Mountains.
This mountain range is in disarray.
There were many corpses lying on the ground.
However, some people still struggled to get up from the pool of blood and crawled towards their companions.
Buzz!
Qin Changsheng's figure appeared here.
Seeing such a miserable situation, his face became even more gloomy.
He saw Su Chen lying motionless in a pool of blood. There was no good part of the skin on his body, and all the bones in his body were almost broken.
"Brother Qin!"
A faint voice came.
Qin Changsheng looked over and found that it was Lin Zhong.
He hurriedly came to Lin Zhong, helped him up, and fed a healing pill into his mouth.
Lin Zhong's expression gradually improved. With tears streaming down his face, he cried bitterly: "Brother Qin, you must avenge Su Chen and the others!"
"Vengeance has been avenged."
Qin Changsheng placed the head of the Zixia sect disciple in front of Lin Zhong.
Lin Zhong confirmed it carefully and laughed.
"Thank you, Brother Qin. The great revenge has been avenged. Su Chen and the others should be very happy down there."
Qin Changsheng sighed: "You heal your injuries first, and I'll go see them."
He stood up and came to Su Chen's side. Looking at his miserable condition, he felt a little regretful, letting that man die so simply.
Su Chen's eyes were still open. Qin Changsheng leaned over to close his eyes, but as soon as he got close to Su Chen's face, he felt a faint breath.
"not dead?"
Qin Changsheng's face lit up, and he immediately took out a white jade pill from the storage ring and stuffed it directly into Su Chen's mouth.
