Their elders have already put their things down, do they dare not let go?

As the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect left their things behind, the people of the other two sects glanced at each other, and they also left behind the treasures and benefits they had obtained from the Xuanming Sect and left quickly.

Soon, the people who besieged the entrance of the Blood Sea Demon Cave here were only the disciples of the Xuanming Sect led by Gong Qi, Yan Xingming and his men.

Gong Qi's face was gloomy as water, his eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake staring at Zheng Shiyi from afar, he had been planning and plotting for so long, just waiting for this day to kill all the old guys in the sect and ascend to the throne of the head of the sect.

First of all, Zheng Shiyi's friend Zhou Xiang, he didn't eat soft and hard, if he hadn't been entangled here for so long, how could he wait for Zheng Shiyi and them to arrive, and he and others would have already killed them.

Now, Zheng Shiyi has appeared, and all the people from the four major sects have been forced to leave.

Now, the only person he can rely on is Yan Xingming.

With the strength that Zheng Shiyi had just shown, he had no chance of winning against him, but if he had Yan Xingming's help, he would be sure to kill Zheng Shiyi.

"Offend the four sects, you rebel want to push my Xuanming sect off the cliff!" Gong Qi scolded Zheng Shiyi viciously, and turned to look at Yan Xingming on the side: "Deacon Yan, you also saw today's events."

Not to mention that this rebel pretended to be the mountain guard of our Xuanming Sect, he also killed several people from the Four Great Sects. I think you already know what is right and wrong.

Today, in front of you, I dare to make such a mistake, obviously without you in my eyes, let alone the alliance leader.

If you don't eradicate this kid today, where is the majesty of you and the alliance leader! I also ask Deacon Yan to take action to eradicate this rebel and restore a light to our ten major sects. ”

Yan Xingming frowned and didn't speak, today's matter needs to be thought about carefully, Zheng Shiyi can reach the realm of unity at such a young age, he must have had a special adventure, and even has the guidance of a master.

It is also said that there is very likely to be a certain master standing behind him, but with the Xuanming Sect, he can't cultivate such a genius.

Moreover, Zheng Shiyi has not shown the slightest hint of panic from beginning to end, obviously he has a bamboo in his chest, he still has to rely on, and he makes a rash move, which is not rational.

"Deacon Yan. ”

Suddenly, Zheng Shiyi's voice came, interrupting Yan Xingming's thoughts.

"The affairs of our sect have been dealt with almost completely, but there are some small things left, which need to be handled by our own sect, Deacon Yan, please go back. ”

Yan Xingming raised his eyebrows suddenly, and looked straight at Zheng Shiyi, this kid is so arrogant, although he didn't say threatening words, but the meaning in the words couldn't be more obvious, this is driving himself away, and there is no euphemism to drive people away!

Is there really a great reliance on him behind him, otherwise how could it be!

Zheng Shiyi looked at Yan Xingming as if he was thinking about something, and finally he slowly stretched out three fingers and said, "Naturally, Deacon Yan, as the leader of the alliance, my Xuanming Sect can't let you run in vain, and the carriage and horse expenses will still be given to you." ”

I see!

Yan Xingming immediately laughed when he heard this, this kid turned out to be a sensible person, no matter what, although 300,000 taels of soul stones is not much, it has also been said in the past.

Soon, Zheng Shiyi's voice came again: "Although this three thousand taels of soul stones is not much, it should be enough for the carriage and horses." Saying that, Zheng Shiyi took out three thousand taels of soul stone tickets and handed them over.

Three thousand taels!

Deacon Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and his face showed an angry look, Three thousand taels of soul stones, this kid sent to ask for food? For ordinary disciples, three thousand taels of soul stones is already a lot, but who are they, they are the people of the alliance leader.

This time, Gong Qi even promised that after the matter was completed, he would pay 300,000 taels of soul stones to compensate, so they agreed to come.

Take out three thousand two soul stones and give them it, this is tantamount to insulting them!

"I know that three thousand two soul stones are not much, but I didn't prepare them before, so there are only these three thousand, and when I get there, I will definitely go to visit the alliance leader. Zheng Shiyi showed a strange smile on his face, three thousand taels of soul stones, today is too chaotic for the sect, and he didn't want to give them these three thousand taels because he didn't want to make a difference.

Wait for the coming day, wait for Yuqi to recover her strength, wait for the sect to return to normal, and wait for her own strength to improve and make a breakthrough, I will definitely go to them and let them pay it back a hundred times!

"This ......" Yan Xingming's eyebrows were like two upside-down swords, leaning closer to his eyebrows, and he looked thoughtfully at the soul stone ticket handed over by Zheng Shiyi.

He has received many gifts, and he is numb even when he sees others giving gifts. In most cases, the gifts given by the other party can satisfy him, even if he is not satisfied, as long as he has a little look, the other party will definitely make up enough gifts to satisfy him.

But right now, this kid didn't say anything after he showed his dissatisfaction, the words were good, and if he went in the future, who would believe that he would give gifts in the future!

Obviously, this kid didn't value himself at all.

He didn't care about himself? Could it be that he was really a disciple of a certain master? So he didn't have any worries about facing the Four Great Sects or facing himself?

Not to mention whether there is a master behind him, judging from the strength he showed before, I am afraid that I will not be able to get any benefit in a short period of time if I fight him.

And he is still young, and when he grows up, no one knows what heights he will reach.

As for that Gong Qi, compared to him, his potential is much less. Don't bully the old and the young, if it's for some soul stones, it's a little unwise to fight with him again. It's just that if you can take those things away, this time it can be regarded as a lot of gains, just give him face for the time being, and leave.

Yan Xingming thought about it in his heart, slowly accepted the soul stone ticket, and nodded lightly: "Since this is the case, then thank you for your kindness." This soul stone ticket, I will accept it for the time being, and I will convey your kindness to the alliance leader and say goodbye. ”

Yan Xingming said goodbye to Zheng Shiyi, and then strode out with the disciples behind him.

He agreed!

Gong Qi looked at Yan Xingming's departing back, as if he had fallen into an abyss, how could he agree! He promised to give him 300,000 taels of soul stones, and even acquiesced in them snatching resources from the sect.

And what about Zheng Shiyi? Zheng Shiyi just gave him 3,000 taels of soul stones, which is 3,000 taels, not 30 million taels! Can 3,000 taels be compared with 300,000 taels!

Why? Why did he say yes!

He is gone, what should he do? Desperately with Zheng Shiyi? Zheng Shiyi's strength is obviously above himself, and there is a Zhou Xiang on the side, how can he deal with these two people!

Why did he plan a little better, he should have succeeded, he should have become the head of the Xuanming Sect, why did he fail!

Gong Qi couldn't understand Yan Xingming's thoughts at all, and in the middle of his headache, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Deacon Yan, you seem to have forgotten one thing, I have already calculated the cost of carriage and horse fatigue for you, and I will personally visit the alliance leader with gifts in the future. Right now...... Should you put your things down?"

"Put down something?" Yan Xingming's brows furrowed tightly, a deep look of displeasure appeared on his face, and he glared at Zheng Shiyi in front of him.

"I'm a mountain watchman. Zheng Shiyi didn't seem to see the anger in Yan Xingming's eyes at all, and even looked much calmer than before, needless to say, the three words of the mountain guard already represented his position.

Today, among all the people, the person who took the most treasures from the Xuanming Sect was Yan Xingming and his party.

As a mountain keeper of the Xuanming Sect, he did not allow anyone to take away a single grass and a thing from the Xuanming Sect from in front of him, just because of the mountain guard, these three characters!

He is a mountain guard, if the mountain guards have compromised, then how can this sect continue to exist!

"Boy, you're going to have to make inches. Originally, this deacon promised you to give you face, but you don't know what to do, and you still want this deacon to leave the treasures you get. It seems that this deacon can only help your Xuanying faction get rid of your rebel today!"

Yan Xingming suddenly raised his hand and waved it, pulling out the sharp sword in the scabbard.

The long sword came out of its sheath, and bursts of cold qi surged out, and above the sharp long sword, the blue light was uncertain. A dazzling white light that seemed to cut the space in half drew a perfect arc in mid-air as his long sword moved, followed by a series of humming sounds that stirred the air as the blade unsheathed.

As this sword was drawn out, before the sword was drawn, the whole world seemed to have become different, with a sword in hand, a sharp qi burst out from Yan Xingming's body.

It's finally time to fight!

Gong Qi looked at Yan Xingming who suddenly made a move, and his heart was overjoyed, he was already desperate, who would have thought that Zheng Shiyi's kid would seek death by himself, and he would provoke Yan Xingming for some treasures.

Yan Xingming, that is an existence that has already entered the early stage of the Unity Realm, and it is far from what Zheng Shiyi, this kid, can fight against!

Boy, this time you're looking for your own death, and no one can save you!

The beginning of the Unity Realm!

Zheng Shiyi felt the aura exuded by Yan Xingming, and countless hairs on his body exploded, such a strong aura, although it was also the early stage of the unity realm, the aura of the other party was obviously much stronger than his own.

To be precise, he has just entered the early stage of the Unity Realm, and his cultivation has not been stable, and the other party has obviously entered the early stage of the Unity Realm for many years.

However, no matter how strong he is, will he be afraid of him?

He has a perfect ten wheels, ten condensing springs, and innate qi, and the soul seed in his body has awakened into the Dragon Yancao Martial Soul, and he also has the king-level martial soul Xuanbing King Soul!

He has the Eight Desolation Steps and Liuhe Divine Skills that he has not recognized and practiced except for the creator, and he also has countless peerless learnings, and he also has a killing battle realm.

In this battle, the winner will only be yourself!

Zheng Shiyi faced Yan Xingming, who was exuding this compelling aura, and the aura in his body burst out unyieldingly, and as the aura of the two of them surged forward, the two different aura quickly rolled up in front of the two of them like a whirlpool like the center of a tornado.

The violent wind blew even more, and the surrounding disciples fell to both sides.

"It's such a strong breath, just the breath produces this effect!"

"The two are too strong, this is the real master duel!"

"In the early stage of the Unity Realm, Zheng Shiyi turned out to be really in the early stage of the Unity Realm!"