As soon as Hao Si Zhenjun left, Xia Qingyang returned to the bedroom.

She had fought against the rules of the game before, although it was brief, but she still had some insights.

She had to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to simulate herself before she forgot about that feeling so that she could become familiar with it.

Xia Qingyang pushed the door and stepped into the house.

The change of clothes just now was actually in this room, but in a hurry, she didn't look closely.

Now at a glance, this room is really minimalist to the extreme-

In terms of low emotional intelligence, it means that there is almost nothing, and the family is surrounded by walls.

She knew that Hao Si Zhenjun would definitely not dare to mess with the things here casually.

So the only possibility is that Gu Sinan has not decorated his bedroom at all.

Thinking of the words she had just heard from Hao Si Zhenjun's mouth, she sighed slightly in her heart and sat down cross-legged on the cultivation futon.

-

Although the Guiyi faction suffered heavy casualties in this battle, because the "ancestor" returned, the sect was extremely energetic.

The destroyed medicine fields were written down one by one and written down in a small notebook for the ancestor to ask for the account.

A large area of severed spiritual wood in the mountains was sent to the warehouse to be piled up, counted, and then the total amount was written in a small notebook for the ancestor to ask for the account.

The talisman magic weapons that were lost by the disciples of the Guiyi faction during the battle, as well as the wound medicine used for post-war treatment, keep accounts!

The captured disciples of the four major sects, eating, drinking, lazing, and sleeping occupy the public resources of the Guiyi faction, and keep accounts!

Keep your accounts!

A day later, Xia Qingyang opened the thick three accounts in his hand and couldn't help but smile.

One is a record of the magic weapons and treasures taken off the disciples of the four major sects.

One is written by Hao Si Zhenjun, and the four major schools have a list of various heavenly and earthly treasures and elixir treasures.

There is also a "List of Indemnities" jointly written by the disciples of the Guiyi School.

"They're so. How can anyone pay for these things? ”

Huaiming Zhenren said while carefully observing Xia Qingyang's expression. It's as if this list of indemnities wasn't sent to Xia Qingyang after his eyes.

Hao Si Zhenjun was helpless: "Let them write another copy." ”

"No, you don't." Xia Qingyang put the two accounts together, "It's very well written." ”

Huaiming Zhenren compared Hao Si Zhenjun behind his back, and Hao Si Zhenjun laughed.

Immediately afterwards, Hao Si Zhenjun reported to Xia Qingyang the changes in the cultivation realm during this day.

Sure enough, as Xia Qingyang expected, none of the three major factions squeaked first.

Even if the disciples of the four major sects had already sent back the news, they did not express their position.

However, other small sects were shocked by the news of Wan Qi Shenjun's return, and they all sent congratulations to Hao Si Zhenjun, and they also came to the door to send congratulatory gifts.

"Take it all." Xia Qingyang said, pausing slightly, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, they said that the disciples of the Guiyi Sect cultivate evil arts, what is the matter." ”

She was so tired yesterday that she forgot about it.

When the serious cultivation sect, especially the Damen sect, recruits disciples, they usually measure their roots, judge their talents, and then recruit them.

During this process, it will also check whether the disciples have been exposed to evil arts.

Therefore, it is almost impossible for evil cultivators to infiltrate the main sect.

"I found out about that incident, and it was not my Guiyi sect disciple who cultivated evil arts, but someone planted a false accusation and used an evil technique called 'Reverse Flow' to exchange the Jin Dan of my Guiyi sect disciple with the Jin Dan of a cult cultivator."

Xia Qingyang was surprised: "There is still this kind of evil art? And in this way, the disciple who was framed is already in the Jindan period? ”

Hao Si Zhenjun regretted with a sad face: "Yes." The evil art was extremely vicious, and after the Jin Dan was exchanged, both sides could not survive for a day. That disciple probably didn't want to trouble the master, so he didn't ask us for help, but died outside...... However, in the end, it was discovered by someone with a heart, as ironclad evidence to identify me as a cultivator. ”

Then, less than three days later, the Four Great Sects were killed.

It all happened so fast, as if it had been arranged step by step.

After listening to this, Xia Qingyang's face was slightly gloomy, and he got up after a while.

Hao Si Zhenjun thought that Xia Qingyang was going to see the disciples of the four major sects who were imprisoned.

However, Xia Qingyang only told him not to follow.

She stretched out her hand and slowly swiped it, and a crack opened in the space.

"I'm leaving for a trip and I'll be back soon."

Leaving these words, she stepped into the spatial rift, leaving Hao Si Zhenjun and Huaiming Zhenjun stunned in place.

-

Xia Qingyang did not go long this time, and returned to the cave in less than half a day.

She held two finger-high small porcelain bottles in her hands, deliberately releasing her breath, indicating that she was back, and sure enough, after a while, Hao Si Zhenjun hurriedly came to see her-

Seeing that Xia Qingyang was so dignified, he completely relieved his heart.

The whole faction was really frightened by the sudden disappearance of the ancestor before.

However, Hao Si Zhenjun was very curious about what Xia Qingyang was going to do.

Xia Qingyang smiled at him: "I went to find a friend and borrowed something good." ”

As soon as Xia Qingyang said friends, what Hao Si Zhenjun automatically thought of was those heavenly immortals.

As everyone knows, Xia Qingyang went here to see the real great evil cultivator, Ying Luo Demon Venerable.

It's a shame to say that it has only been two days since she left the magic tower, and she has something to ask her eldest brother.

These two small porcelain vases are the "props" she asked for from Luo Mozun.

It's just that the current speed of time between the two worlds is a bit different. She's only been there for an hour, and most of the day has passed.

"Now, take me to see the disciples of the four major sects who have been detained."

-

If you rewind the time to a day ago, Hua Yan Shenjun would never have dreamed that he would be lying in the prison of the Guiyi faction with serious injuries.

This prison is usually used to hold criminal disciples.

Before the people of the Guiyi faction threw him in, they snatched the Qiankun bag from him, and only mercifully fed him a Gu Yuan Dan to hang himself.

And so, he leaned against his cell and listened to the cries and wails of the other cells all night.

If you think about it with your toes, you must have been "tortured" by someone else!

After all, the formations and talismans of the Guiyi faction are as famous as their ancestors.

Hua Yan Shenjun heard this suddenly.

He could only comfort himself that Wan Qi Shenjun did not kill him, nor did he kill any of the disciples of the four major sects, and it was clear that he wanted to trade their lives.

"Because there are too many people to accommodate, some of them are in another water prison......"

Hao Si Zhenjun's voice approached, and Hua Yan Shenjun heard it, and raised his eyelids slightly, wanting to see who was coming.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he happened to meet Xia Qingyang.

Hua Yan Shenjun was covered in sweat, and he subconsciously wanted to pretend to be asleep, but Xia Qingyang was already standing in front of the door of his cell.

He can only give up self-deception.

Hua Yan Shenjun thought that Xia Qingyang would humiliate him, and then slowly discuss with him how to "redeem his life".

Who would have thought, Xia Qingyang directly threw a bill into his arms.

Next to him, there was also Huai Ming Zhenren mending the knife with a smirk: "Take a look, Sect Master Huayan, we are very kind, and we are all within your tolerance." ”