667. Chapter 667 - Brewing 06

The continuous heavy rain stopped when it stopped, the whirring wind stopped abruptly, and the sky in the distance rose up with patches of red and bright clouds, stretching endlessly without seeing the edge, just like the iron juice turned by a furnace of stars and divine iron, which was beaten down by a terrifying giant hammer and forged into a section of red city walls, inlaid overhead, filled with terrifying heat scorching the earth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The rain dissipated, the wet smell in the air was evaporated into white smoke, and the warm breath drifted throughout the Qingyun Sect with the wind in the mountains, but Qin Hao's heart was like the water of the lonely Tianhe, extremely cold.

"Seven months to go!"

Qin Hao had a countdown in his heart, this was the deadline he had to rush to Luofu Sect, much earlier than he expected, but the information he got from Tan Taiming, combined with his own judgment, Qin Hao couldn't delay.

He is not the stupid doll of Shantai Ming, he doesn't know if he is sold, let alone the crazy woman of Shantai Immortal, Qin Hao has not figured it out until now, whether Tang Taixian knows or doesn't know, what is going on in that woman's mind, Qin Hao very much hopes that he just thinks too much, and he has made a mistake in judgment, but Qin Hao can't afford to gamble.

If you want to gamble with your sister's life, then Qin Hao Qingyuan will gamble with her own life, and bet that he can take his sister away from the Luofu Sect in seven months!

Or take your sister away!

Or, die there!

"So, before I do that, what I need to do is... Qin Hao habitually licked his lips, grinned openly, and said with Sen Sen's teeth exposed: "Bet all the bets and fight hard." ”

"Ice Red Sect, Wood Trace Valley, Flowing Wind Gate!" Qin Hao slammed the hook with his five fingers, and tore the map on the table fiercely, his voice was extremely cold: "This sect has no time to slowly consume it with you!" ”

He squinted, walked out of the main hall, and looked back at the three words of Qingyun Palace, his eyes were full of indifference, as if he was looking at an ordinary piece of wood.

"Tantai Immortal, I told you that I don't care about the survival of Qingyun Sect, this sentence didn't lie to you at all." Facing the air, Qin Hao said faintly, with a rich killing intent in his voice that could not be dissolved.

Back Mountain!

On the top of the towering rectangular body, like a coffin, Qin Hao looked down with his hands behind his back as he looked down on the disciples who came in and out below, and in the distance, there was a loud rumbling sound, and several identical buildings were being built.

Old Ghost Xue stood behind Qin Hao respectfully, holding a small notebook in his hand and reading: "There are a total of 68,413 disciples in my sect, about 1.2 million spirit stones, and 71 spiritual energy veins, all of which are old mines that have been mined for many years, including 69 small ore veins and 2 medium-sized ore veins, and the total number of spirit stones that can be mined in a day is 20,000. ”

"Is it only 20,000 a day?"

Qin Hao frowned fiercely, this point of spirit stone was only exchanged for less than 2,000 points, and Mao didn't use it.

Old Ghost Xue nodded, the expression on his face was a little embarrassed: "The reserves of ore veins are not high, some ore veins are close to waste mines, these two thousand spirit stones are basically excavated from those two medium-sized spirit mines, small ore vein reserves are low, and it is difficult to mine, so there are few disciples who are willing to go, so the small ore veins are basically in a state of no one mining." ”

"Deserted!"

Qin Hao's voice suddenly rose, and he snorted coldly, "Okay, it's okay, I don't want to mine the ore vein, it seems that this sect is too kind to you." ”

The gloomy and cold tone was half sincere and half pretended, but when it fell on Old Ghost Xue's ears, his face immediately turned white, and his whole body trembled.

Starting from the killing of Bai Wuji, Qin Hao's sect has done one thing after another, Qin Hao's majesty is getting stronger and stronger day by day, and it has almost imprinted an unfathomable mark in his soul, it is no exaggeration to say that he cares more about Qin Hao's joy and anger than Qin Hao himself, joy can be magnified by 2-3 times here, and anger can be magnified by 10 times.

It's like a giant standing between heaven and earth, speaking a little louder, and there will be thunder rolling in the world, which makes people tremble.

In fact, it's not just him, all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect are like this.

The establishment of this awe is so natural, or it has already been in Qin Hao's step-by-step calculations, from his killing of Bai Wuji in front of the entire sect, to the destruction of the Demon Cloud Sect, the execution of the betrayed elders, the reactivation of the Law Enforcement Palace, and the thunderous means to subdue or destroy hundreds of sects, and in the middle, there is also the implementation of the "Precepts" and the whipping of discipline。。。。。 Step by step, even if he didn't pass the "blood refining", the disciples and elders under his sect were already in awe of him like a god.

In this way, when Qin Hao deliberately showed anger, Old Ghost Xue's sincerity and fear did not need to be expressed in words at all, a drop of sweat the size of a bean on his forehead, and his pale face were the best interpretation.

"Sect Master forgive sins!" Old Ghost Xue's body trembled, and he was about to kneel down and plead guilty.

"What is the sin of the elders, it is understandable that the disciples do not like to mine spirit mines, after all, it is boring and monotonous." Qin Hao turned around, looked at Old Ghost Xue who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "This sect actually doesn't like it either, after all, people don't have windfalls and don't get rich, and horses don't have night grass and no fat." ”

The tone of indifference, but the meaning of the words, the old ghost Xue only felt that his body was colder than just now, and he only felt as if there was a palpitating murderous aura coming to his face, and his words were full of a bloody color.

"Elder Xue, do you think that's the reason?"

Qin Hao smiled, and he didn't need to answer Old Ghost Xue, he gave a clear answer: "The reserve of a destroyed Demon Cloud Sect, or the spirit stone reserve of a half-paralyzed Demon Cloud Sect, I am afraid that this sect will not be able to compare to digging these more than seventy ore veins cleanly, since this is the case, why should my Qingyun Sect dig it?" ”

Old Ghost Xue's ears stood up, he had already guessed what Qin Hao was going to say, and it seemed that he had seen another bloody storm.

"Bing Chi Sect, Wood Trace Valley, and Liufeng Gate These are three sects, this sect wants to know the details of these three sects, including how many large and small sects are on their respective territories, the approximate strength of each sect, and the possible reserves of spirit stones, in a word, this sect regards them as sheep, you have to figure out for this sect that the sheep has the thickest hair, and it is the easiest to slaughter and eat, understand?"

Old Ghost Xue's throat was a little dry, these three families were different from the Demon Cloud Sect, they didn't participate in the big pit of the Guangcheng Ancient Relic, and their strength was very well preserved, and they couldn't see any signs of sheep from anywhere.

However, Xue Lao Ghost didn't dare to say these words, he felt the crazy and conceited powerful aura on Qin Hao's bloodthirsty and cold eyes, as if he had been infected, and there was a hint of excitement in his voice: "Since the sect master has made a decision, then his subordinates will go down and prepare!" ”

"Those three sects may not be sheep, but the Qingyun Sect led by the sect master must be a wolf, and it will be an increasingly powerful wolf!" Old Ghost Xue thought so in his heart.