Elder Zong didn't have the slightest interest in these, and before Qingya finished speaking, he opened his mouth to interrupt the other party: "The old man called you here, not to listen to you say this, but to ask you something, you have to tell the truth, if there is something to hide, don't blame Elder Ben for turning his face and being ruthless." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

As he spoke, a huge and incomparable coercion was released on his body at the same time, as well as a naked killing intent that could not be concealed, instantly enveloping Qingya, making the latter's body shake, his face without the slightest blood, and cold sweat trickling down.

"Elder, if you ask, Qingya will answer truthfully."

"Okay."

Elder Zong snorted, a gleam flashed between his eyes, and he asked coldly, "Let me ask you, before entering the Immortal Sect, did you stay in Feimeng City for a period of time, and what happened during that period?" ”

Hearing this, Qingya's heart couldn't help but sink, secretly thinking that his guess was really good, right and wrong cause and effect could not be avoided, and the taste was also mixed.

"The disciple did stay in Feimeng City for a few days, but not for long."

"Then what did you hear, do you know Zong Sheng?"

Elder Zong hurriedly asked with an anxious face.

Qingya pretended to be surprised, but he complained again and again in his heart, glad that he had already thought of a way to deal with it, otherwise he would really be caught off guard and show his feet.

Before Zong Sheng died, he once said that his father was an elder in the Chaoxian Sect, and Qingya had always kept this in his heart. Therefore, when he learned that an elder with a surname had summoned him, he immediately had a premonition that something was wrong, and he had been thinking about countermeasures all the way to see how to deal with it.

As for the matter of the Yuanjiao, Qingya obviously didn't want to involve too much, and the matter was too important, the other party knew far more than he knew, and if the words were omitted, wouldn't it be a fire.

"Returning to the elder, the disciple only borrowed Feimeng City back then, and he only stayed for a month, and he has been busy with cultivation and rarely goes out, but he hasn't heard of anything. As for Zong Sheng, he had indeed heard of it, this person was the first day of Feimeng City, and he had been at the top of the Leaping Dragon List for several years, and no one could surpass him. It's just that this person has always been mysterious and alone, and the disciple has not been able to meet him, which is really a big regret in his heart. ”

Qingya replied calmly, without the slightest nervousness, but between the words, he admired Zong Sheng very much, and he hated to see each other late.

However, these words Qingya did not lie to each other, Zong Sheng is indeed the word "pride of heaven", but it is just bad luck.

"You haven't seen him?" Elder Zong's face showed a hint of suspicion, and he didn't believe it at all.

"What the disciple said is true, the sect elder can know that the junior has been to Feimeng City, and naturally he also knows that the junior cultivation at that time was only the eighth layer of the Qi Sea, and he can only be regarded as the last in Feimeng City, how can he have the opportunity to contact this person."

Qingya was confident in what he said, and he was not afraid of the investigation by the sect elders at all. The trip to the prison back then, but it was an extremely secret matter, all the candidates were secretly finalized, except for him and Daohuo, the rest of the people died here, and there was no way to find out, and there was no proof of death.

"Okay, I got it."

Elder Zong was stunned, as if he had suddenly aged by more than ten years, and his whole person was sluggish, he sat down on the chair and let out a long sigh.

"Go down."

Elder Zong waved his hand weakly, Qingya breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw this, bowed down, and left the cave mansion, and rushed back to the cave mansion non-stop.

Elder Zong's summons was like a wake-up call, which made Qingya completely wake up from the joy of the breakthrough he had just made, and the pressure on him was much greater than that of He Xungui. After all, Elder Zong's status is noble, and his strength is all over the sky, and it is not at all that he can compete. Although it seems that Elder Zong does not intend to pursue this matter for the time being, Qingya is always uneasy and uneasy in his heart, feeling that this matter will not be so easy to deal with.

After all, it is not impossible for anyone to lose their beloved son at such an age, and to do such crazy things.

A month and a half has passed, and during this time, Qingya's cultivation has become more and more desperate, almost crazy, not only has the realm been completely consolidated, but his cultivation has increased a lot with the help of that magical incense ash.

And on this day, the middle-aged man sent by the sect elder came to visit again, and with a copy of the elder's edict, he read it out directly.

"What? Task? Qingya's brows were twisted after listening to Lingzhao, and he sighed in his heart that what he was worried about had finally happened.

"What, is it possible that you still want to disobey? This is a task sent by the sect elders, and it is up to you to carry it out, and you don't want to receive the order quickly. The middle-aged man smiled coldly, shook the edict in his hand, and scolded Qingya.

"The disciple obeys."

Qingya had no choice but to take the edict hard, but he listened to the middle-aged man continue: "It is a great honor for you inner disciples to be hand-picked by the elders. Besides, the contribution value of this task is quite a lot, as long as you complete it, it is enough for your next cultivation, and you will already be grateful for it if you are someone else. ”

"The disciple understands the elder's good intentions, but he is shallow in his cultivation, and he is really afraid that he will not be able to complete this matter, and he will have the great trust of the elders, and he will miss a major event."

"If only you understood." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "But Elder Zong has made up his mind, and no one can change it." In addition, Elder Zong also requested that this task is very important and needs to be kept absolutely confidential, so you can only go alone, and you are not allowed to invite others. Otherwise, hehe, the rules in the sect are not just as simple as decoration. ”

When Qingya heard this, his face turned pale again, and his mouth was bitter again and again, but he had to agree hard.

"Please rest assured, Elder Sect, the disciple understands what to do."

After the middle-aged man left, Qingya's face was completely gloomy, and it was almost stormy, which was extremely ugly.

He did a lot of calculations, but he never expected that Elder Zong's revenge would come so quickly, and in such a way, he couldn't help but not agree, which really made him shocked and angry, but he was helpless.

"Hmph, what a way to kill people with a knife."

Qingya read the edict in his hand again, snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and he secretly thought about how to deal with it next.

The task sent by the sect elder was not urgent, and he could set off in a month, which gave Qingya some time to prepare.

As for Fang Qin and Shu'er, they also heard about it, but they didn't understand the reason, so they could only be anxious, especially Shu'er asked to go together, but Qingya categorically refused, after all, this matter had nothing to do with Shu'er, and he didn't want to let him be involved and be in danger.

In a month's time, cultivation is no longer enough, and although the mana will increase, it will not have much effect. Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Qingya came up with the idea of a spiritual weapon.

The first thing that came to his mind was the broken Yue Nu sword that had been obtained from the abyssal prison.

This Yue Nu Sword has been kept in a storage bag since Qingya obtained it, and it has never been used. And once, Qingya exchanged Dilian for two catties of citrine copper from Niu Daoren, in order to see if this sword could be repaired. It's just that because of the next things one after another, the oppressed Qingya was almost out of breath, so he put the matter on hold.

And now, it's a good time.

Qingya naturally does not have the ability to repair the Yue Nu Sword, but there is a place in the Chaoxian Sect that specializes in doing this, and that is the Instrument Hall.

One can be refined, two can be repaired, and three can be exchanged.

Like the Banten Pavilion, the transaction of the Instrument Hall is also based on the contribution value, and the spar can also be, but in addition, as long as the equivalent value of the material can be provided, the Instrument Hall will not refuse, and the price will not rise by one percent like the spar, but it is extremely cost-effective.

There is not much spar left in Qingya's hand, and the contribution value is even less, but fortunately, there are still some materials, so I am not too worried. It was to take the Yue Nu Sword and the Citrine Copper to go straight to the Qi Hall.

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