327 Quite a lot

Qianyuan Zhenren killed his own disciple on the spot, his expression was a little lonely, he shook his head and sighed: "Disciple, you have committed an unforgivable capital crime by killing Elder Agni, as the head of the sect, you are bound to kill you to clean up the portal, if this is not the case, how can the teacher find a way to save your life, I hope you know underground, but don't blame the teacher." ”

"Such a disciple should have been killed a long time ago, but there is nothing worth remembering." Mo Wentian snorted coldly, stepped forward indifferently and said, "Qianyuan Zhenren, do you have any last words?" ”

Qianyuan Zhenren looked miserable, and said with a sigh: "Wuji Zhenren, this seat is not your opponent, and he has nothing to say if he becomes the king or loses, but he wants to ask you for one thing." ”

Mo Wentian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Say it!" In addition to sparing your life, as long as this seat can do it, it will definitely fulfill your last wish. ”

Qianyuan Zhenren nodded slowly, and said in a bitter voice: "Wuji Zhenren is very open-minded, this seat has been famous for a long time, and I also have some admiration in my heart, and this seat has fallen, but the four or five hundred disciples of the Qi refining period who came with him were just coerced by the orders of the sect, and they did not occupy a single grass or tree in the mountain, let alone kill a disciple of your sect, please be merciful to the real people, do not kill them all, and it is naturally best to save their lives." ”

Mo Wentian nodded and said: "Qianyuan Zhenren, this sect is not a demon sect, and it will not do anything to slaughter low-level cultivators, if they give up resistance, this seat hereby guarantees that it will not deprive them of their lives at will." ”

A look of relief crossed Qianyuan Zhenren's face. Suddenly, he turned his head away, his gloomy gaze fell on hundreds of disciples, and he said miserably, "Disciples. This sect has been inherited for thousands of years, but I never thought that one day, it would be destroyed in the hands of my Yun Fangtian, and you are innocent of this catastrophe, and I am to blame. ”

At this point, his gaze swept over the faces of each of his disciples, as if to remember them deeply. He said in a heavy tone: "Disciples, just now Wuji Zhenren has promised that as long as you don't resist, you can save your life." ”

Before his words fell, the emotions of all the disciples immediately became excited.

"Master, don't say it again, the big deal is death, if you want to wag your tail and beg for mercy for a lifetime, the disciple will be forgiven."

"That's a good point. At the time of life and death. All the elders have fallen, how can the disciples be left alone? ”

"The disciple is deeply nurtured by the sect and swears to live and die with the Qiankun Sect!"

……

Of course. Not all disciples were so ignorant and fearless, and some of them were silent, and their dazed and frightened eyes suddenly flashed brightly. An irrepressible look of joy welled up on his cheeks, apparently full of hope for a new life.

Qianyuan Zhenren shook his head and sighed, but his expression suddenly became majestic, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Disciples listen to the order, after the fall of this seat, there must be no resistance to the Wuji Gate. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a betrayal of the sect. ”

Speaking of which, he seems to have let go of all his thoughts. A resolute look suddenly flashed on his face, and he slammed his palm on his chest, breaking his heart in an instant.

Seeing that the head of the sect was holding his palm, all the disciples were in an uproar, and they rushed forward one after another, shouting: "Boss, don't do it!" ”

But the real people in the late stage of foundation building, where can they stop it, seeing that Qianyuan Zhenren's eyes are closed, he has fallen to the ground, even if he is completely dead, his face is peaceful.

All the disciples immediately rushed forward and knelt on the ground around the corpse, and they all cried bitterly.

There was a mournful roar in the sky, countless autumn birds rushed out of the clouds and mist, hovering and flying overhead, Qianyuan real people let the clouds go to the sky, the famous head of Yunzhou, after hundreds of years of silent practice, read the vicissitudes of Feiyun City for a hundred years, and dedicated his life to the Qiankun Gate to build the foundation of the real person, but it fell at the foot of the mountain. …,

Mo Wentian sighed slightly, and ordered in a low voice to Lei Wanshan: "Elder Lei, clean up the spoils, those Qi refining stage disciples of the Qiankun Sect, as long as they do not resist, they cannot hurt their lives, and they will be imprisoned in the spirit stone mine of Chiyan Peak for the time being, and they will be useful in the future." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge!" Lei Wanshan said in a deep voice, and immediately gave an order, and then led all the disciples to step forward, preparing to capture the disciples of the Qiankun Sect in one fell swoop.

The head of the Qiankun Sect, as well as the eight Zhuji Elders all fell, they were already leaderless dragons, and seeing that the Wuji Gate was so powerful, more than half of the disciples had already been frightened and knelt on the ground to be captured, but there were also some stubborn disciples, Lei Wanshan naturally would not be merciful and kill them on the spot with thunder means, and under the shock of his mana, the rest all surrendered.

Since then, with a wave of Lei Wanshan's big hand, several disciples have stepped forward, scavenged those disciples of the Qiankun Sect, escorted them into the mountain gate, and temporarily imprisoned them in the sect's Chiyan Peak, using them to act as miners in the spirit stone mine.

A touch of the sun in the sky gradually fell towards the horizon, the afterglow of the sun could no longer cover the foot of the mountain, and the mountain gate of the Wuji Gate gradually returned to calm, except for the traces left by a few outer disciples cleaning the fighting method, there was no longer half a figure.

At this time, Mo Wentian had already come to the sect's comprehensive affairs hall, his expression was overjoyed, his long sleeves were gently rolled, revealing the treasure bag in the palm of his left hand, and he walked into the exchange pavilion on the right proudly.

The treasure bag was filled with the spoils of the Qiankun Sect, the nine foundation building real people such as Qianyuan Zhenren, and the spirit stone treasures of hundreds of disciples in the Qi refining period, magic weapons and pills were naturally everything, and almost all the wealth accumulation of the Qiankun Sect was exhausted.

After entering the exchange pavilion, Mo Wentian opened the function of treasure exchange contribution points, and used his divine sense to open the Nana treasure bag, and the spiritual objects such as spirit stones, pills, magic weapons, and materials contained in it formed several exercises, and leaned in the exchange pavilion like a water.

In an instant, the colorful court, full of brilliance, the exchange pavilion that originally seemed empty was dazzling in a blink of an eye, on those gilded counters, magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, materials, etc., as if it was a treasure pavilion that had been in business for several years, it was dazzling and dizzying.

Mo Wentian's gaze fell on the stone tablet in the middle, his divine sense swept slightly, and after checking the contribution, his mood was suddenly very comfortable, and the contribution had increased from 2400 points to 22873 points.

The contribution of more than 20,000 is not a small amount, if it is exchanged for spirit stones, it is definitely a terrifying wealth in the cultivation realm of Yunzhou, Mo Wentian has used spirit stones to do a test, a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 1 point of contribution, and the contribution of more than 20,000 is almost equivalent to more than two million low-grade spirit stones.

When he was really sleepy, someone sent a pillow, originally Mo Wentian was worried that the contribution points were not enough due to the release of the task, so Qianyuan Zhenren sent most of the wealth of the sect to him, he was naturally overjoyed in his heart, holding the idea of rain and dew together, and naturally rewarded the disciples of the sect.

At the moment, the consciousness moved, and set a reward on the exchange stone tablet, and the four elders were each rewarded with 300 contribution points; Each of the 12 hall masters is rewarded with 200 contribution points; Each of the four True Transmission disciples is rewarded with 100 contribution points; Even the inner disciples have 20 contribution points per person.

As long as the reward of the contribution degree is set, as long as the disciples of the sect come to the exchange pavilion, they can automatically receive it, which is really convenient, and at the same time can be exchanged for what they need, which is really extremely convenient, after all, the cornerstone of the disciples' sect, as long as their cultivation resources are sufficient, they can ensure the rapid growth of cultivation, so as to further enhance the comprehensive strength of the sect.

Of course, in terms of Mo Wentian's current cultivation, it was difficult to find the spiritual object that made him think in the exchange pavilion, so he left the exchange pavilion with his hand in his hand and came to the opposite task pavilion. …,

After finding the 17th task, the ten beast bags on his waist were punched into the light curtain with mana, and after the identification of the task stone wall, he completed the task of capturing ten demon beasts, and his contribution increased by 1000 points in an instant.

Among the ten beast control bags that handed in the task, there are eight fifth-order blood-winged wolves, as well as a blood-winged wolf king who is already in the realm of false pills, and in the last beast control bag, it is a fifth-order scorpion-tailed tiger, which is the spirit beast raised by the thunder tiger of Qiankun Gate, he used all the methods and resources in five or six years to promote the scorpion-tailed tiger to a fifth-order spirit beast, but unfortunately, before it came in handy, he was strangled by the mountain protection array of Wujimen, leaving this ownerless fifth-order spirit beast, On the contrary, it is cheap and infinitely open.

After submitting the task of capturing spirit beasts, he took out the ten beast control bags from the light curtain through the identity of the publisher, and in addition, he also obtained another thirty-seven beast control bags, and after scanning them with his divine sense, he found that they were all fourth-order blood-winged wolves, which were obviously the task items handed in by the rest of the disciples in the foundation building period when he discussed sect affairs with Gu Aoxue in the sect hall.

Mo Wentian's heart suddenly moved, he put all the beast control bags in his arms, and used his divine sense to check the 18th task of improving the prestige of the sect, in this trip in Qingzhou, the Wuji Sect overwhelmed the Moon Sect, and the momentum of the sect under the command of Yujun Zhenren soared; Moreover, two or three hours ago, the killing of Qianyuan Zhenren and the eight elders made the Qiankun Sect of Yunzhou's foundation-building faction fall from then on, if the news reached the Yunzhou Xiuzhen Realm, it would definitely be a sensational event, and the prestige of the sect must have risen a lot.

Sure enough, as expected, after Mo Wentian submitted the task, he actually exchanged 2,300 contribution points, and his sect contribution rose to more than 20,000 again, which was really surprising.

With an extremely comfortable mood, Mo Wentian left the General Affairs Hall and walked quickly towards the back mountain of Wuji Peak, carrying forty or fifty beast control bags in his arms, which were all demon beasts above the fourth order, he was ready to use the domestication function of the sect's spirit beast garden, all of them were transformed into the sect's spirit beasts, especially the Blood-winged Wolf King of the False Dan realm, that was a demon beast that was about to become a Dan, if it was domesticated, it would definitely be the most powerful combat power in the sect.