The Qingshan Sect, the Danhuo Sect, and the Holy Light Sect stood on their own, and the strength of each other was almost the same, what Wang Ping had to do was to provoke a battle between the three parties, or directly destroy one of them without knowing it, as long as he mastered one sect, the remaining two would not be able to grow long.

The most important thing now is to do your best to take down the Qingshan Sect, Redbeard's matter can't be hidden for long, sooner or later it will be detected, and once the other party is surprised, it will take a lot of effort to do it.

It can be said that it is the most normal to appear in the Qingshan Sect as a strong injustice, with a strange temper of Li Injustice, no one dares to be disrespectful to him, Wang Ping also met some sect members along the way, these people greeted him respectfully when they saw him, but Wang Ping didn't smile at all, just nodded, and walked away.

From Redbeard's memory, Wang Ping's grasp of the unfair temper and temperament was so good that he did not show the slightest flaw, but when he came to the backyard, he was almost seen.

The reason was simple, he didn't have the memory of the injustice, he didn't know where the strange elder lived, and he couldn't ask anyone, so he wandered for a while in front of a row of houses, and was seen that something was wrong by a clever cultist.

However, this sect disciple couldn't imagine that the Elder Li in front of him was no longer the real Li Injustice, so he asked more: "What is the matter with Redbeard looking for you?" ”

Wang Ping glanced at the cultist deeply, his divine sense expanded, and he found that no one noticed him in this vicinity, so he nodded his hand and asked him to come over.

The disciple didn't know that he was about to come to a catastrophe, and the elder told himself that he didn't dare not go, so he came to Wang Ping's side, respectfully bowed his head and asked Wang Ping what was the matter.

Wang Ping smiled slightly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and pointed at the center of this sectist's eyebrows, the soul searching technique was directly launched, and his memory was read in the blink of an eye, and the sect naturally hung up.

From the memory of this disciple, Wang Ping saw a large number of bloody scenes, these small sects that are not in the stream, for their own development, absolutely unscrupulous means, just this little disciple who was read by Wang Ping has participated in the redbeard's team several times to kill people and goods, and his hands are covered with blood.

For such a person, it is not a pity to kill a little, Wang Ping knows that although he knows some news, but the death of this little disciple may cause trouble, directly use the storage bag to put his body in, first come to the ghost and then talk about it, and when they find out that there is one person missing, I am afraid that the entire Qingshan Sect will be under their control.

Wang Ping learned a lot of secrets in the memories of the little disciples, but in fact, they were not secrets, these real injustices were known, but they were secrets to him.

Back to Li Unfair's room, Wang Ping simply searched it, this old thing is quite rich, there are a lot of elixir materials spirit cores, and some valuable gold and silver utensils and jade.

Wang Ping put them all into his storage bag, and now he has several storage bags, and the one that is really unfair is now also owned by him, and the divine sense mark left on the storage bag has long been forcibly erased by Wang Ping.

"Elder Li, the head of the sect has notified you to go to the meeting!"

Wang Ping was busy working, and suddenly a disciple's voice came from outside, Wang Ping answered, and continued to tidy up, and then Shi Shiran walked out.

The elder's room is not accessible to ordinary believers, only those of the same level as Elder Zheng, or the head of the sect, have the right to enter the elder's room, and they must be notified in advance.

"Lead the way!"

Since Wang Ping is an elder, he naturally wants to hold up the elder's shelf, and after thinking about what he should do in this situation, with his temper, Wang Ping is completely into the play.

Soon, Wang Ping was led by the sect to the central hall, which was the hub of the entire Qingshan Sect, and it could be said to be the most important place.

Walking into the main hall, there were already four or five elders there, and when they saw Wang Ping, they nodded slightly, Wang Ping knew that in such a solemn occasion, these elders did not dare to be too casual.

There were six chairs in the main hall, three on the left and three, two on the left and two on the right, one seat was vacated for each, and it seemed that there was still an elder who did not come.

Wang Ping chuckled in his heart, he had never participated in such a meeting, buried in anyone's memory, and there was no question about how the seats were arranged, whether he sat on the left or right?

Li Bugong must have held meetings with these elders often, and people know very well where they are sitting, and once they sit wrong, they will immediately cause others to be alarmed, and this kind of thing cannot be done.

Wang Ping smiled slightly: "What? Elder Han hasn't come yet? What are you busy with? ”

This Elder Han is the elder who has not yet come, although Wang Ping does not know the relationship between several elders, but he learned the names, appearances, temperament and temperament of these elders from the unlucky little disciple, and it is estimated that there will be no flaws in saying this at this time.

"Yo! Elder Li, what's wrong with today? Why do you care about Han? ”

As he spoke, an old man in a blue shirt with a gray beard and a face as red as a baby walked in.

After thinking nervously for a while, Wang Ping was about to speak, and the white-haired elder who was sitting first on the left coughed and said, "Han Laoliu, don't say a word, Li Laosan is also your third brother no matter what, don't take the things back then to heart." ”

As he spoke, the white-haired elder turned to Wang Ping and said, "Third brother, forget it, don't be like him, sit down." ”

Wang Ping knew that he had to say something at this time, otherwise it would not be a great injustice, and with a glare, a powerful momentum suddenly burst out, Wang Ping said coldly: "I don't have the same knowledge as him, but Han Lao Liu doesn't appreciate it, calling you an elder is considered to give you face, and if you don't accept it, let's find a time to practice alone." ”

"Practicing alone is practicing alone, who have I Han Chengwu not been afraid of? Don't scare me if you're unfair. Why don't we get out now? ”

Han Chengwu also has a stinky temper, and he suddenly stopped doing it when Wang Ping choked on his words, and he wanted to practice alone now.

Wang Ping complained bitterly, what is this called? Shoot yourself in the foot? This Han Chengwu is simply a bastard, and he really doesn't know how to get into the position of an elder.

However, the matter is squeezed to this point, and Wang Ping should not be allowed to fight, otherwise it will not be a serious injustice. Stubbornly sneered: "Okay, please!" ”

Just as the two of them were about to walk out of the main hall one after the other, a majestic voice suddenly came from behind: "Nonsense, when is this happening?" Still infighting? Elder Han immediately apologized to Elder Li. ”