Seeing the Hun Miesheng and the two walking away, Xiao Han did not continue to pursue them. It was a fruitless thing, so why waste his energy.
He turned to look at the two saints Qing Ming with pale and desperate faces, with a chill in their eyes.
"You two, are there any foreign aids that I can show you?"
…
ten minutes later.
The cold spear tip penetrated Old Man Wuyue's long knife and nailed it to the mountain range.
Ignoring the ground that sank hundreds of feet around him, Old Man Wuyue widened his eyes and stared at Xiao Han. Slowly, his eyes gradually lost their luster.
"Why, choose a way to die!" Xiao Han said with compassion, "You are more or less an old-timer, so you still need to have some basic respect.
After saying that, Xiao Han specially added: "But... dying of old age is not an option!"
Saint Qingming was weak at the moment, covered in blood, and one arm was missing. However, his voice was still so energetic. He suddenly looked at Xiao Han:
"Don't you want to know why Hun Mie Sheng and the others are here?"
"You know?" Xiao Han raised his brows and stopped moving his hands.
"Let go of our Qingjin Sect disciples who left Zhongzhou." Saint Qingming requested.
He didn't think Langya Pavilion would completely let Qingjinmen go, he just wanted to keep a little hope.
In fact, the people stationed at Qingjin Gate were originally going to give up, which is why they knew almost nothing.
The few sect leaders and a handful of elders who knew the truth also voluntarily stayed and died.
"Well..." Xiao Han lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then said: "Okay, but I can only guarantee that I, Langya Pavilion, will not take action against those people."
As for the Qingjin Gate being besieged by other small sects along the way, it has nothing to do with the Ice Saint.
"good!"
Saint Qingming also showed joy. Although the transferred disciples were not as strong as Douzong, but when they were gathered together, ordinary Douzong experts could not embarrass them. In this way... they were enough to settle down and establish a foothold outside Zhongzhou. .
With steady development, their Qingjin Sect will return to Zhongzhou one day.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master Su!" This thank you is sincere, and at least the inheritance has been preserved for the time being.
"You can talk now." Xiao Han said coldly.
"No problem." Saint Qingming nodded, but the truth he told made Xiao Han want to kill someone.
"Hun Mie Sheng and the others have been squatting here for a month, specifically waiting for you, Ice Saint."
"What's the meaning?"
Stand guard? How did Hun Mie Sheng know that he was coming to Qingjin Gate?
Seemingly knowing what Xiao Han was thinking, Saint Qingming explained:
"The Ice Saint's character of taking revenge has spread throughout Zhongzhou. I predict that you will attack our Qingjin Sect and Tianyue Sect in a short time after you come out of seclusion."
"So I came here to stay here in person."
Xiao Han was a little helpless. This Soul Destroyer had really calculated himself clearly. He immediately rushed to the two sects when he was free.
Then I changed my mind and said, "What if I went to Tianyue Sect? Or what if I never came?"
Although he asked this question, Xiao Han was quite lucky. If others came, they would most likely lose their lives here.
Saint Qingming said bitterly:
"The men and horses stationed at Tianyue Sect are also abandoned. Moreover, Old Man Wuyue is much faster than my Qingjin Sect."
"After returning from the Space Trade Fair, he personally took action and transferred a group of people and a large amount of sect wealth. No one knew the whereabouts of those things."
"If you don't gain anything, you will naturally turn to my Qingjin Sect."
"The reason why Old Man Wuyue came to participate in your siege is just because he knew that you would never let him go."
The more Saint Qing Ming thought about it, the more he regretted it. Why was he so obsessed with it in the first place? If we don’t cause trouble, the sect’s power will just shrink a bit and we can still survive. Now…
Nothing is left!
I originally thought that joining forces with the Soul Palace could repel or even kill the Ice Saint, but the other party was unable to do so!
"This old man Wuyue also thinks very clearly!" Xiao Han seemed to be smiling.
"Then..." Xiao Han said slowly: "Senior, please die!"
The next moment, a Dou Sheng corpse appeared on the mainland.
Xiao Han's figure flashed and appeared on the battlefield between Langya Pavilion and the alliance between Qingjin Sect and Tianyue Sect. Under the admiration of the people in Langya Pavilion and the fearful eyes of everyone in Qingjin Sect, the bright ice blade penetrated the bodies of each strong man. Body...
Two hours later.
"Report to the Pavilion Master, everything has been dealt with, no one is alive!"
The elder in charge of the report took out a corpse with eyes wide open: "This is the corpse of Qingyun Lie, the master of Qingjin Sect. Please take a look at it, Lord Pavilion Master."
"Yes." Xiao Han first confirmed that there was no problem, then quickly frowned, "Where is the master of Tianyue Sect?"
The elder was a little confused, but still replied: "The leader of Tianyue Sect did not appear on the battlefield."
"That's interesting." Xiao Han narrowed his eyes. The elites of Tianyue Sect came to support Qingjin Sect. All the Supreme Elders died here, but the sect leader was not there.
This Tianyue Sect is much smarter than Qingjin Sect!
Xiao Han was not too immersed in this problem. He looked around and said to someone: "The excitement is almost over today. Please disperse!"
"The vast territory of Qingjinmen cannot be left unguarded!"
After Xiao Han's reminder, those strong men hiding in the dark suddenly woke up and the Qingjin Sect was destroyed. Although all the sect's wealth would fall into the hands of Langya Pavilion, this territory would not be moved!
Moreover, according to what the Ice Saint said, Langya Pavilion no longer wants these places, and they should quickly go back and gather a team to take over the territory.
Xiao Han's words were like a switch, and everyone immediately started to go back to work.
finally……
Looking at the happy people in front of him, Xiao Han knew that each of them earned a lot of money. But he didn't do anything.
In this case, all you need to do is hand over what you get from the Qingjin Sect's treasury. All gains from killing enemies will be yours alone, and there must be corresponding rewards. Otherwise, who will help the sect to fight for their lives?
Looking at the Lapis Lazuli Mountains below, Xiao Han took a deep breath. Since the Lapis Lazuli Sect became prosperous, the other party has stopped mining lapis lazuli for sale, thinking that this would damage the sect's luck, but now it is easier for them.
Xiao Han's hand movements changed continuously, forming a series of strange seals, and then he shouted: "Get up!"
After a period of tremors, the huge mountains rose into the sky, gradually shrinking under Xiao Han's control, and finally became something in his palm.
"Go back to the pavilion!" Looking eagerly at the small sculpture in his hand, Xiao Han couldn't help but smile.
Compared with Xiao Han and his party who had gained a lot at Qingjin Gate, Yulei Jingling looked gloomily at the corpse and the mountain gate below.
TNN, he finally came out and found nothing. Although the Tianyue Sect has a lot of people, looking at it, let alone the Dou Saint ancestor, the half-saint sect leader and most of the Dou Zun strong people All of them disappeared without a trace.
After searching for a long time, they found a warehouse that was almost empty. Everyone else looked unhappy, but after seeing the look in Elder Lei's eyes, they instantly became cautious.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"Thunderfall!"
Under the control of Meteor Thunder Jingling, black thunderclouds pressed across the sky above Tianyue Sect. Countless pale golden thunder snakes bombarded towards Tianyue Sect's station. Within ten minutes, there was a scene of broken walls and ruins. .
Even so, the Meteor Thunder Crystal Ling was still not able to relieve its qi. It continued to bombard the enemy for nearly half an hour. Even the top of the Tianyue Sect's mountain was cut off by several thousand feet, forcibly turning the mountains into hills.
"Hmph!" Thunder Crystal Ling shook his sleeves and said coldly: "Let's go!"
"yes!"
