As a direct descendant of the Shui family, and with the strength and means to persist at the bottom of the lake for such a long time, this young man named Shui Weiming is obviously rich.
More than 20,000 spiritual stones are like hills, sparkling under the reflection of the lakes on both sides.
In addition, the two second-level magic weapons are even more powerful for a team of Qi-training monks, and other scattered items are also beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
But all of this has no value in the eyes of many Golden Lotus cultivators.
After shaking his head slightly, the Jinlan Sect's Supreme Commander Yin snorted and asked Shui Weiming to leave.
One after another, Qi-training monks were found and dug out by Zhong Jinlian. If it weren't for the powerful methods of these great monks, no one would have imagined that there were still so many people surviving despite the collapses one after another.
There was no golden lotus to stop Jinlan Sect's actions, because they also wanted to know if someone would repeat what happened before and quietly take away the fragments of the thirty-three days.
"Ahem!"
Large tracts of soil broke open and stones turned into powder. Zhang Qing was picked up by a huge force and then thrown into the wet mud.
"What? I, a descendant of the Zhang family, am so unpopular with your sect?"
Vaguely, a dissatisfied voice came from Zhang Qing's ears, and then his eyes gradually became clearer, and he saw the spectacular scene that every monk who had been dug out saw.
The huge lake seemed to be divided into two by a sharp blade. It was not daring to cross this distance more than ten meters away, and in the middle, figures with terrifying auras stood, and they were all looking at themselves.
"Take your stuff or die!"
The pressure of Zhong Jinlian covered Zhang Qing, causing the latter to wake up for a moment, but the next moment, all the pressure disappeared, replaced by a gentle force nourishing his body.
"After taking Turtle Breath Pill, the chance of survival is already half and half. It's good to regulate your breath and regulate your body's magic power. Don't mess with your sense of proportion."
"Yes, clan elder." Zhang Qing saluted an old man in the distance, then looked around, "What's going on?"
"It doesn't matter, just take out the contents of your storage bag and show them to them. Will a group of Golden Lotus Plants still try to steal your spiritual stone?"
After Zhang Qing heard this, he looked at the figures in front of him and clenched his fists subconsciously, "Jinlan Sect?"
"What, do you have any objections?" The one who spoke was Jin Lian, the only ordinary member of the Jinlan Sect, with a somewhat unhappy look on his face. With so many people, Zhang Qing was the first one to make ink marks.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qing threw out the dozen storage bags around his waist as if accepting his fate, and took out all the items in them.
There is everything in the mess, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that most of it does not belong to Zhang Qing, but belongs to the owner of the corpse he looted.
After letting the things lie on the ground for a few breaths, Zhang Qing picked up the storage bag again and put the things back one by one.
"And your ring, you don't think that this method can hide Zhong Jinlian, right?" The voice was a little sinister, and Zhong Jinlian in front of him was getting more and more impatient.
Zhang Qing obviously hesitated and glanced at the family elder in the distance.
The latter's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly approached Zhang Qing's position, but a sword light fell in front of him.
This time, more eyes fell on Zhang Qing.
"Is it possible that there really is something on you?"
Zhang Qing ignored it, but hesitated and said to his elder: "Elder of the clan..."
"I'll inform the second master!" The clan elder was obviously not one to compromise easily. He looked at the many golden lotuses of the Jinlan Sect with evil eyes, and the jade pendant around his waist suddenly shattered.
But at this moment, a hazy golden color like gentle sunlight covered the entire world under the lake.
"The matter has not yet been determined, and I feel that the aura of the fairy world below has not disappeared. Why are you anxious?"
The elder of the Zhang family fell silent, then looked at Zhang Qing, "Do you have thirty-three days of fragments in your ring?"
Zhang Qing was a little surprised, then became nervous and slowly shook his head.
"Then show them, don't be afraid, I'm still here. If I can't save you, how can I have the nerve to go back and see my ancestors!"
He didn't say the last words to Zhang Qing, but targeted the surrounding Jinlan Sect's Golden Lotus with majestic murderous intent.
Zhang Qing was silent for a moment, then took off his storage ring and threw out everything in it.
Immediately, many of the surrounding eyes became playful. Sandafangshi and the other three immortal cultivating families all looked in the direction of the Jinlan Sect people.
There is no other reason, because it can be said that none of the things in Zhang Qing's storage ring belong to the Zhang family of Chihu, but to the Jinlan Sect.
Moreover, all of those things are valuable and are rare items in the hands of foundation-building monks. There is even a jade box that stores Canglan Rejuvenation Pill.
"It seems that the relationship between your two families is not as friendly as I thought." Someone chuckled, making the atmosphere at the bottom of the lake become more subtle.
Even the elder of the Zhang family had his eyes widened at this moment. This was an outcome he had not expected.
Zhang Qing paused for a moment, and then he was about to put away the things on the ground, but at this moment, a terrifying and murderous gaze locked on Zhang Qing, making him dare not make the slightest move.
"This ring is from Quere. I carved it myself. Where did you get it?"
Mrs. Yin of the Jinlan Sect looked at Zhang Qing with an evil look in her eyes. If it weren't for the golden lotus grown by the Zhang family not far away, I'm afraid Zhang Qing would have become a useless person by now.
When the golden lotus from the Jinlan Sect heard the words of his supreme leader, his eyes narrowed and he scolded in a cold voice: "Wipe your face clean!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of water appeared in the surrounding lake like a mountain wall and washed towards Zhang Qing. As he breathed, the mud on Zhang Qing's body disappeared, revealing a face that was clean and dusty.
"Zhang Qing, the tenth generation descendant of the Zhang family in Chihu, entered Chihu to practice cultivation when he was young. He became famous at the age of twelve and helped the Zhang family seize a spiritual stone mine outside Juncheng. He entered Qi training at the age of fifteen. In the later period, the family experience failed in the same year, and he successfully accepted the family experience again at the age of seventeen. In the same year, he welcomed the sect on behalf of the Zhang family, and disappeared around Chihu Lake together with the sect envoy Yin Li on the first day, and was suspected of being killed by a demon."
Zhong Jinlian in front of him told all Zhang Qing's files. Before he forced his way through Zhong Jinlian, he was just a foundation-building monk who was responsible for organizing and recording the sect's files. He had little power but a high status in Jinlan Sect.
The monk's powerful spiritual consciousness and memory allowed him to remember Zhang Qing's face and everything in the past, and retell it at this moment.
He looked at Zhang Qing, the murderous intent in his eyes not concealed at all, "Yin Yue is dead, you should be dead too, but why are you still alive now, or was it you who killed Yin Yue? Are you absconding in fear of crime?"
A few months ago, Taishang Yin of the Jinlan Sect personally went to Chihu to search for traces of Yin Yue, but the results obtained were very unfavorable to the Jinlan Sect, which led to the need to make compromises in many areas when facing the Zhang family. The loss may not be big, but the loss is face. But it was covered in a lot of dust.
At that time, the Jinlan Sect and the Zhang family were tense for a long time, but who would have thought that in this land of clouds, they could actually meet one of the original parties?
Therefore, the first words Jinlian, a member of the Jinlan Sect, spoke were to turn the matter in a direction that was beneficial to him.
No one would doubt the results of Taishang Yin's personal investigation, but what if what Zhang Qing said was different?
