Treasure house.
After being looted from top to bottom by Qin Changsheng, the treasure building was closed to visitors.
At this time, in the conference hall on the sixth floor, four illusory figures gathered here.
The figure sitting on the main seat is Ye Changming, the head of the Ye family.
There was anger in Ye Changming's eyes, and his face was terrifyingly calm.
The other three lowered their heads and said nothing.
"Shopkeeper Qian, please explain, what's going on?"
The fat man's shadow at the bottom looked troubled, stood up and said: "Master Ye, my subordinates didn't know that things would develop to this point. They were all fine at the beginning, but a man came out out of nowhere and rescued those people. Our building The three deacons also tried their best to minimize the losses."
"Try your best?"
Ye Changming snorted coldly.
He shattered the table with a palm and said coldly: "Three late-stage saints, not a single boy in the middle-stage saints is left. Is this what you say is your best effort?
Now the entire secret world knows about the confinement of the female monks in the Treasure House, which has caused such a great impact. You should die to apologize. "
"Master Ye, spare your life!"
Shopkeeper Qian immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
"Spare your life? You stabbed such a big thing and aroused the public indignation of the entire secret world. How can you ask me to spare you?" Ye Changming snorted coldly and said seriously: "Shopkeeper Qian, you have been following me for a long time. Although the ability is not weak, it is difficult to calm down the situation this time, and we need someone who can stand up and take on everything."
What about shopkeeper Qian? He looks depressed.
He lowered his head feebly: "My subordinates know."
"Brother Ye, the crusade against the three sects and six sects has begun. The people are so speechless, but these people are indeed extremely difficult to deal with. How should we deal with the three sects and six sects?"
The enchanting woman next to Ye Changming spoke at this time.
Ye Changming took a deep breath, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Do they think my Ye family is so easy to bully?"
"The three sects and six sects may be serious about taking action this time. The Wushuang Sword Sect was the one who started the attack. The Sword Sect may want to use this excuse to avenge Xiaoyaozi's serious injury." Another middle-aged man said with a gloomy expression.
Ye Changming hummed and said calmly: "Since the Wushuang Sword Sect wants to take revenge, let them come. My Ye family has never been afraid of anyone."
"But Brother Ye, that place is about to be opened. If we go to war at this critical moment, it may affect our harvest in that place." The enchanting woman said.
Ye Changming fell silent after hearing this.
After a long while, he pinched his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have a better way?"
"This time it is mainly led by Wushuang Sword Sect and Guanghan Palace. The other sects are just here to fish in troubled waters. As long as they are given enough benefits, they may stop. The remaining Sword Sect and those women It’s easy to deal with.”
"This responsibility cannot be borne solely by my Ye family. Or if we enter that place, you two will give us another 30% of the profit."
"Thirty percent?"
The enchanting woman and the middle-aged man spoke simultaneously.
The two of them forced out stiff smiles and said: "I, the Yinshao Demon Sect (Eternal Life Sect), are willing to bear the responsibility for this matter together with Brother Ye. Brother Ye cannot mention the 30% profit in that place again."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
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Unparalleled Sword Sect.
Under the main peak at this time.
The Sword Sect disciples all prepared themselves, with excited expressions on their faces.
They just heard that Jian Zong was going to attack the Ye family.
The last time Elder Xiaoyaozi was seriously injured by the Ye family elders, it brought shame to Jianzong. Seeing that Jianzong had not retaliated for a long time, they felt a little disappointed with Jianzong.
But today they got the news of the crusade against the Ye family, and they were all so excited that they could finally avenge the Ye family's humiliation.
The sword master stood in front of the sword hall, looking at the disciples below, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, his brows furrowed.
Immediately, he wandered around the world and came to the main hall of Tianyan Divine Sect.
"Sect Master, what do you mean?"
The sword master asked as soon as he came in.
Sitting on the futon was an octogenarian, who was the leader of the Tianyan Divine Sect, Feng Buping.
Feng Buping glanced at the sword master lightly and shook his head slightly.
"Ye Changming just came to see me."
The sword master said nothing and still stared at the other party.
Feng Buping sighed slowly: "Ye Changming gave me too much. Compared with the meager reputation gained from this crusade, what Ye Changming gave me can help my Shenzong more."
A flash of sword light flashed in the sword master's eyes, he looked deeply at Feng Buping, and then his figure slowly disappeared.
Before he completely dissipated, Feng Buping reminded: "Sword Master, Ye Changming can find me or other sects. This crusade should only involve you, Jian Sect and Guanghan Palace. Sword Master, you should seriously consider it." ."
The sword master's figure condensed slightly, then nodded and completely dissipated.
He returned to the Sword Sect with a god, and looked at the high-spirited disciples below, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.
Suddenly, an illusory figure appeared next to him, wearing a veil, and his face was clearly visible. It was Ling Wulan, the master of Guanghan Palace.
"Sword Master, have you received the message?"
Ling Wulan stood beside the sword master, looking calmly at the Jian Sect disciples below.
The sword master hummed and asked, "Palace Master Ling, do you have any ideas?"
"Do your best and obey destiny."
Ling Wulan slowly spit out six words.
After a pause, she continued: "Guanghan Palace claims to be the holy land for female cultivators in the world, but it failed to fulfill its duty to protect the female cultivators in the world. It is my negligence. I want to make up for it. If the sword master wants to back down , I will not try to persuade you again."
"Elder Xiaoyaozi is the youngest quasi-emperor elder of our Sword Sect."
The sword master looked at Ling Wulan and said: "Similarly, he is also my junior brother. When my junior brother is in trouble, how can I, the senior brother, just sit back and do nothing, otherwise the sword's heart will become dusty."
"Then there are only two of our sects left." Ling Wulan stretched out two fingers on one hand and three on the other hand: "Two versus three, there is no chance of winning either."
The sword master smiled slightly: "Palace Master Ling has done his best, why can't I, the Sword Sect, do the same? A man should hold a three-foot sword and make great achievements. Over the years, I haven't done anything earth-shattering, but in this matter, I want to give it a try.”
"good!"
Ling Wulan leaned forward slightly and said, "Wulan, on behalf of the female cultivators in the world, would like to thank the sword master for his generosity."
"I just want to avenge my junior brother."
The sword master looked at Xiaoyao Peak with a complicated expression.
Xiaoyao Peak, there is a thatched house behind the main hall.
Qin Changsheng walked around the main hall and walked into the house. The strong smell of herbs hit his face.
The house is very simple, with only a bed, a set of tables and chairs and a futon.
Xiaoyaozi sat on the futon, her face was pale, she coughed from time to time, and her chest showed a little red.
When he noticed someone coming in, he slowly opened his eyes and saw that it was Qin Changsheng, with a smile in his eyes.
"You brat, you have finally thought of becoming a teacher."
"Master, please forgive me. This disciple is respectfully injured and needs to rest. Don't dare to disturb me."
