Even if the old man broke free from the shackles of Chijin, he would fall into Akagi's cage again.

Since the last time they executed the tactics of mutual cooperation in the third phase of the top of Snake Mountain, the cooperation of Akajin and Akagi has become more and more skillful.

Needless to say, Traceless has already begun to increase the spiritual power of everyone.

"Huh~" Tens of thousands of cyan sword qi appeared at the same time, all pointing to the vital point of the old man's body, the old man who was still struggling in the golden hand and wanted to get out felt the threat of death on the dense sword qi, this was the first time in many years that he felt that he was so close to death.

In fact, if you talk about fighting alone, it is absolutely impossible for Bian Xiaoxiao and the others to beat the white-haired old man, but because the white-haired old man is inferior to the enemy, and Bian Xiaoxiao and the others are skillful, they are defeated. But now I regret it or something, it's useless, I can only try to get out. It's just that the Great Elder has been in a high position for many years, and he doesn't know what the soft words are saying for a long time, however, now that his life is tightly controlled by others, it is impossible to be honest in his heart.

The Great Elder, whose beard was white, secretly swallowed his saliva, and only after he had strengthened his courage did he pretend to ask loudly: "Who are you?!" Why did you destroy the great array arranged by my Heavenly Sect?! Are you blatantly trying to make my Heavenly Sect an enemy?! ”

"Optimus Sect?! Where is the power?! "I really don't know, and I don't think it's a shame to not know, so I boldly asked.

The Great Elder felt that he was about to be suffocated to death by a mouthful of old blood.

Without a trace of his head slightly, he asked, "Are you famous?!" ”

Now the Great Elder felt that he had already suffocated his internal injuries!

"Where did the country kid come from, who doesn't even know about the Qingtian Sect?! It's really unheard of! "The Great Elder has always been proud to be the Great Elder of the Optimus Sect, and he doesn't forget to show off everywhere, before Bian Xiaoxiao and the others, as long as he says the name of the Optimus Sect, he generally reaps the worship of the high mountains, but I didn't expect Bian Xiaoxiao and a few people to take the lead, and they actually said that they didn't know about this sect!

Chijin, Chimu, and Zixie know the name of the Qingtian Sect, so their expressions are particularly solemn at the moment, but at this moment, the three of them have a tacit understanding that they don't want to go up and explain to Bian Xiaoxiao and Wuxian that Chijin and Chimu are divine dragons, although this Qingtian Sect is also the number one force in the world, but will they care?! Of course not! What's more, in the case of a threatening tone, this kind of thing to increase the prestige of others and destroy their own ambition, as a divine dragon, they will never do it!

As for Zi Xie, he instantly thought of Senior Brother Feng and a few people, if the expected is not bad, then Senior Brother Feng must be from the Qingtian Sect, otherwise they would not have the cracking technique of this mobile formation, I didn't expect that the little white face was actually a person from the Qingtian Sect, and then he couldn't let Bian Xiaoxiao go to the Qingtian Sect, now this white-bearded old man seems to be very unhappy with their group, so it's even better, it is simply effortless, just to make Bian Xiaoxiao full of evil feelings towards the Qingtian Sect, so that she will not agree to the little white face's request, I've gone to the Optimus Sect of Naraushzi! Thinking of this, he would never take the initiative to tell Bian Xiaoxiao about the Qingtian Sect.

Therefore, when the Great Elder arrogantly reiterated the name of the Qingtian Sect, and planned to use this to strike Bian Xiaoxiao, there was only an unspeakable silence left on the scene, and those who didn't know still didn't know, and those who knew kicked and pretended to be confused.

Bian Xiaoxiao looked left and right, no matter how powerful the sect was, anyway, it couldn't stop their determination to destroy this sea of poisonous leaf grass now.

The group moved the Great Elder to a corner and watched over him, lest he run out and stop the extermination of the Sea of Poisonous Leaf Grass.

The purple-red flames in the sky continued, and the Great Elder was indignant: "Stop, stop!" How precious this sea of poisonous leaf grass is, you are simply destroying the heavens! ”

Traceless squinted: "The precious things in your eyes have already harmed many people, since you said that you are from a famous family, you must not care about the life and death of the world!" We're just here to help you! ”

I looked at Traceless in amazement, I had always thought that Traceless would only gag, but I didn't expect it to be so irrefutable when it comes to business.

Sure enough, the old man was choked so that he had nothing to say, and when he spoke, probably the little doll who looked only a few years old would say that he was a "famous and decent" man who didn't want to ask for his life for the people.

I was admiring this little doll's outstanding eloquence in my heart, and I took a look, and I actually found that this little doll that was not amazing in appearance but outstanding in language was actually a nearly 100,000-year-old Lingzhi King, a 100,000-year-old Lingzhi King, even in a sect like Qingtian Sect, it was extremely rare, the Great Elder's eyes purred, and he thought about it, since they burned it all, it was useless to talk about it, it was better to think about how to reduce the loss, if this Lingzhi King could be brought back to Qingtian Sect, it seemed to be good.

Nian Zixi paid close attention to the white-haired old man's expression, and when he saw that he was staring at Traceless carefully, and there was no longer a violent expression on his face, he was anxious, this old man must have seen Traceless's true body, and maybe planned to invite Traceless to go to the Optimus Sect again, how could this work?! If the old man is not happy, he can be happy!

Therefore, the old man didn't speak, but Nian Zixi spoke: "Speaking of which, this poisonous leaf grass has caused very serious consequences in our Futu plane, since you admit that this poisonous leaf grass belongs to you or something, then should you be responsible for it?" After all, in our floating plane, these victims still need to be appeased, if they die due to the invasion of poisonous leaf grass, then the aftermath of these deceased must also come forward to solve it! Presumably, for a sect as big and famous as yours, it shouldn't be difficult! ”

Zixie's words instantly attracted my attention, it was this ceremony! Why didn't I think of that?! We shouldn't feel guilty for ruining their sect's finances, because they are the ones who have caused the tragedy of our plane, and it is my duty to ask for the lives of the people as the agent of the Buddha!

I couldn't help but glance at Chijin and Wuji, and saw the symbol of "¥" in each other's eyes, just right, the old man revealed that he was a "fat sheep", and we didn't seem to be able to kill ourselves!

"Ahem......" I cleared my throat, forcibly pressed the excitement in my heart, and pretended to look at the old man calmly: "This is very true! Senior, our Futu plane was so miserable because of this poisonous leaf grass! ……”

Saying that, I snorted and cried, and explained how the poisonous leaf grass killed the previous Moon God His Highness, and how he poisoned the beings in the demon world, and I was heartbroken, tears flowed, and expressed my empathy, and finally summarized it into one point - they Qingtian Sect should be responsible for this matter!

Chijin and Wuxian looked at Bian Xiaoxiao's "performance" dumbfounded, they only thought that Chijin had no lower limit for "¥", but they didn't expect that Bian Xiaoxiao was not stingy with Chijin, and he was afraid that his dedication to "¥" would be too much! If it weren't for their own experience, they would have almost believed it!

The white-haired old man looked at Bian Xiaoxiao with tears in his eyes, and deeply felt Bian Xiaoxiao's "hardship" and "determination" as the agent of the Buddha and asking for the people's life. Because of compassion was chosen by the Buddha, the people under him did not accept its control", the rumors are wrong, obviously people are good, and there are many talents around them, this is obviously a close-knit and extraordinary team, how can it be said to be a team that is overwhelmed?! No, after going back, we must strengthen the supervision and ability of the information collection team in the lower plane, isn't this a mistake?!

While crying with tears in my eyes that because of the "mistake" of the Heavenly Sect, which led to the huge loss of the floating slaughter plane, I paid close attention to the old man's facial expression, and finally, the old man showed an irritable expression as I wished, and after enduring it for a while, the old man finally couldn't help but ask me: "So ......"

I wiped my tears: "Now that Lord Buddha is in retreat and cultivating, when I was presiding over the work, there was such a serious problem, and I could only try to make up for the loss......"

I sobbed and peeked at the old man: "No matter how you say this, this poisonous leaf grass also flows out of the Qingtian Sect, so I have to let you help you make the decision......

Chijin couldn't help but silently give Bian Xiaoxiao a thumbs up in his heart, tall, really high, obviously just scraping, but he said it so noblely-look, let you call the shots, are you embarrassed to do too badly?! Chijin couldn't help but wake up to himself, it seems that his previous straightforward character has to be changed, you look at people, how nice it sounds! It works well!

"Ahem...... The Great Elder of the Qingtian Sect was uncomfortable in Bian Xiaoxiao's "earnest" eyes, and could only cough to hide his desire to cry - how could this little girl be so good at talking, it was unbearable to refuse, so he could only ask cautiously: "Then, how can we make up for the loss?" ”

Well, at this stage of the conversation, the rest of the story will be easier to say.

I pretended to wipe the non-existent tears on my face: "This is easy to say, you can just take something valuable, gold coins, purple gold coins or something, we will work hard to run errands and comfort those victims, this is actually propaganda for your sect in disguise!" ”