Qin Hao looked at Du Yu, Li Zong, and Zhang Lang coldly, and it took a long time to erase the signs of Poison Wind Valley, Dry Bone Sect, and Red Leaf Gate from the map, and waved his hand to signal the three of them to go down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sect Master, Li Zong and Du Yu... Old Ghost Xue could sense that Li Zong and Du Yu had an irretrievable hatred in their eyes when they looked at Qin Hao, and not only that, but the three of them also seemed to have irreconcilable contradictions with each other.

Qin Hao casually took a sip of tea and held back the words from Old Ghost Xue's mouth.

Old Ghost Xue suddenly realized in his heart that all this was the result of Qin Hao's creation, and everything was naturally difficult to escape his control, the fate of these three people, I am afraid that it is...

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, Old Ghost Xue lowered his head, this new sect master was much more unpredictable than the dead Bai Wuji.

"This should be a blessing for the Qingyun Sect!" Old Ghost Xue hypnotized himself like this in his heart.

"Alright, take me to see the latest results."

"Whoa!"

Old Ghost Xue's eyes flashed with some confusion again, he couldn't understand why the sect master was so obsessed with the reserve of spirit stones, and the entire sect, now almost all the power was almost invested in plundering spirit stones.

Plunder, reserves, this has become the consensus of the Qingyun Sect, however, no one knows what the real reason is.

Sitting at the door of the storage warehouse every day, I watched boredly as a cart full of spirit stones was sent in, and then quickly unloaded and pushed out.

She was holding a diamond-shaped non-attribute lower grade spirit stone in her hand, rubbing her fingers, and there was an energy in it that was completely different from chakra, which made her feel very special, but she couldn't use it.

"If it's Ningci, it should be able to do it." Tian Tian suddenly stood up, walked towards Qin Hao quickly, and whispered, "Sect Master! ”

She still has a great fear of this man from the bottom of her heart.

Qin Hao nodded, ignored Tiantian, and walked straight into the storage warehouse, looking at the pile of spirit stones as high as a hill, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, plunder is the fastest means of accumulation."

As soon as he entered, all the disciples around him dispersed, guarding the door every day, not allowing anyone to enter or leave, including Old Ghost Xue.

Closing the door, Qin Hao's right hand slowly raised, touched the pile of spirit stones, and said silently in his heart: "Exchange!" ”

Airplanes!

A circle of white ripples appeared in Qin Hao's palm, and then with a breath, it spread sharply, and the air was filled with an unknown aura, and in Qin Hao's eyes, he saw that a puddle of white liquid, like glue, penetrated out of the void, and then opened the white mouth, swallowing all the spirit stones in one gulp.

The clattering sound of chewing disappeared in a flash, and at the same time, above his retina, the number of exchange points also climbed sharply, and then instantly froze.

410,000!

It is equivalent to the original 40,000 exchange points, even if Qin Hao is already mentally prepared, he still has an urge to scold his mother in his heart.

With a long sigh, Qin Hao opened the warehouse door and walked out with a black face, revealing an empty warehouse behind him.

"It's not enough, it's not enough." Thinking of the tenfold increase in prices in the exchange mall, Qin Hao ignored Old Ghost Xue's suspicious gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Continue to increase the plundering of spirit stones, and the disciples who contribute the most spirit stones every month will be rewarded heavily!" ”

In the short words, there was a killing intent, and Old Ghost Xue hurriedly withdrew his gaze towards the warehouse and nodded heavily.

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"In this way, Qingyun Sect has really changed its sect master, not a lie." Xiahou Yun snapped, put away the folding fan, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother, the news came from those small sects, I heard that they had an alliance against the Qingyun Sect, but in less than a week, Yunxiu Villa was subdued, two days ago, the Dry Bone Sect, the Red Leaf Gate, and the Poisonous Wind Valley were also frightened, don't you also plan to withdraw from the alliance and bow down to the Qingyun Sect." Next to him, a man who was not tall, but his eyes were unusually smart, his mouth seemed to have opened a chatterbox, pouring beans, chattering around Xiahou Yun's mouth.

"An unappreciated Fifth True Legend, disappeared for half a year, and as soon as he came back, he killed the original sect master and became the head, which is really a model for my generation." As he spoke, there was a look of fascination on the man's face.

The two of them really didn't think that there was anything wrong with saying this, or that it was a big rebellion, but Xiahou Yun nodded quite approvingly, with an interested look in his eyes, "In this way, it's really interesting, Tong Yan We will meet this Qin sect master, if it is really so good, it will be fine, if not, we will kill him." ”

The first half of the sentence is still smiling, and the second half of the sentence is awe-inspiring and murderous.

Tong Yan was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of admiration, and danced with his hands: "Yes, yes, what the senior brother said is right, let me kill him, wouldn't this be even more powerful." ”

After that, Tong Yan nodded fiercely, a slightly immature face, a slight coldness climbed up the eyebrows, and immediately the whole person's temperament changed greatly, giving people an extremely cold chill.

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The morning sun is rising, the faint sunlight is not enough to dispel the cold of the night, the ground is stained with a layer of frost, and the leaves on both sides of the mountain road have a drop of morning dew hitting people's cheeks, painful, cold.

However, no matter how cold the dew is, it is not as cold as the heart of the Lord of Poison Wind Valley.

The sect was destroyed, and all the disciples and friends died tragically, but the only one who survived was the head of the Poison Wind Valley.

Blood Shura - Li Zong!

Whenever he thought of this name, his heart was like a knife, as if the nerves in his whole body existed, just to remind him of the taste of pain.

"Qingyun Sect!" The Lord of Poison Wind Valley raised his eyelids, looked at a big mountain that gradually came into view in the distance, and bit his tongue hard, and the bloody blood made his mind begin to become clear.

He had to obey the general's orders and pretend to surrender to the Qingyun Sect, and for this, he had to hide the hatred in his eyes, which was difficult, but he had to do it.

Because, the only one who can help him avenge is the general, which is his only hope.

On the other side of the mountain road, which was only ten miles away from him, the disciples of the Dry Bone Sect and the Red Leaf Sect were silently walking forward along the two parallel lines.

They also came to surrender to the Qingyun Sect, the Red Leaf Sect Master knew about the existence of the Iron Vulture, and his arrival was naturally fake, but the new Sect Master of the Dry Bone Sect knew nothing and was frightened, his arrival was definitely sincere.

And sincerity and falsehood, accidentally gathered together, can Qin Hao still be able to distinguish the real from the fake?