This problem has also plagued Qin Luo for too long.

After all, even if he now knew that the Dao Alliance Alliance Master existed, so what?

I will soar in the future.

This shows that the mountain itself must be climbed.

Not to mention.

The leader of the Dao Alliance is now in hiding and no longer has been born to act, which is good news for him.

If such a being were to play against him, he would definitely be under more pressure.

After all, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are floating clouds.

The leader of the Dao Alliance was almost intimidated at the beginning, and he was tough and strong, killing the cultivation realm without leaving a piece of armor.

Killing Ning Hongyi by himself is more of a matter of calculation.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

In this life, it was very difficult for him to personally face the members of the Dao Alliance.

Now seventy-eight out of ten of his meridians have been destroyed by the poisonous gas that has been actively incorporated into his body.

If he hadn't been cultivating steadily and steadily, and his aura was strong, then his current cultivation might not just have fallen to the seventh level of qi training.

But for ordinary monks, this is a fatal blow.

Most of the meridians have been abolished, and the cultivation has fallen sharply, which means that the best situation in this life is just to restore to the early stage of foundation building, and then it is difficult to make any further progress.

But this is not unacceptable for Qin Luo.

It's hard for him to cultivate in this life, and he will have the next life.

What's more, his cultivation is half-useless, and the corresponding results are worth it.

Using his own cultivation to replace Ning Hongyi's life, Qin Luo did not regret it, but was quite happy.

If he doesn't do this in this life, then revenge on Ning Hongyi may have to be left in the next life, not to mention the increased difficulty, in case she has an accident halfway, this revenge will never have a chance to end it herself.

Qin Luo smiled softly.

Now his physical condition is really bad, the meridians in his body are in a mess, and one of the main veins is blocked by poisonous gas.

But the depression that existed in his heart in this life dissipated, and the whole person's mental state did not appear to be sluggish.

After thinking about it, Qin Luo began to clean up the battlefield.

After groping Gong Changqing out of the inner pill and putting it in his arms, he smiled bitterly.

I haven't had a chance to use this thing in my life.

Other people's treasures are passed down for three generations, and their own treasures are passed down for three lifetimes.

Then he searched Ning Hongyi's body again.

It's a pity that most of the Lingbao pills she has must be within the Dao Alliance, and she won't carry them with her.

However, as a Jindan Realm monk, she still has a lot of treasures on her body.

That flying boat alone could greatly improve the mobility of Qin Luo's actions after he fell.

And her Soul Molten Whip.

Qin Luo deduced that its quality was in the range from the upper grade of the Xuan Rank to the lower grade of the Earth Rank.

It is much stronger than the state of the Cold Rain Sword, which has not been enshrined in the Taimiao Temple for a hundred years, even compared to the current Cold Rain Sword, it is still considered to be a good between.

But it is a fire-attribute spirit soldier, which is restrained by his wood-attribute aura, and it will have an awkward feeling when it is used, plus it is not a system prop, and it cannot be summoned by Qin Luo with hunter instinct.

Moreover, Qin Luo used the sword easily, and he did not have a strange hobby of whipping people with a small leather whip.

So he still doesn't plan to change weapons.

When the time comes, when he returns to Jiangzhou, he will send it to the treasure house of Danguo or the Tianji Building to store it, and if it has any use, he will take it out.

Qin Luo thought as he walked towards the people in the Hidden Building.

At this time, Yin Xing looked at Qin Luo with a guilty expression.

He was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Lord Bailou, this time you entrusted us with the task, but in the end, you have to deal with it, it is our deserved."

Moreover, it is you who have destroyed the foundation of your own cultivation, this sin, we in the Hidden Building can't afford it......"

He had heard Qin Luo mention this plan before, but he didn't care about it at the time.

After all, Yin Xing seems to be able to take the people of the Hidden Building to make a move, and he will naturally be nine out of ten.

Therefore, he also smiled and persuaded Qin Luo not to think too much and choose to believe in himself.

But now the truth is quite the opposite.

If it weren't for Qin Luo's desperate attempt to destroy his foundation this time, it would be hard to say who would have died in the follow-up development.

Hearing Yin Xing's apology, Qin Luo waved his hand indifferently and said, "Ning Hongyi, as a Jindan monk, is not so easy to kill, this is something I expected a long time ago."

And if you succeed this time, my poisonous aura will be able to find an opportunity to go to the Dao Alliance to replace another Jindan realm monk at that time, and I won't lose. ”

Yin Xing was silent for two seconds, and said with a wry smile: "Lord Bailou, don't comfort me, no matter what, this time it is indeed a mistake of the Hidden Building." ”

"It doesn't matter." Qin Luo's face was calm, "Ning Hongyi was killed here by us, without alarming the Dao Alliance, we can continue to act next, if Lord Yin feels guilty, then the next action will be perfect." ”

……

Next.

The old man guarding the bronze gate of the Dao Alliance Immortal Jumping Gorge saw a flying boat flying straight over his head.

He rubbed his eyes a little confused.

Judging from the style of this flying boat, it seems to be Deacon Ning's.

But didn't Deacon Ning just go out yesterday, could it be that the problem was solved so quickly?

The efficiency of the Jindan Realm cultivator is really terrifying.

He chattered and sighed with emotion, then lowered his head again and dozed off.

When he was awakened again, he found a large number of foundation building monks, who were rushing out of the gate in groups of threes and threes.

Such a grand occasion is really rare.

even made him, who was not very sober, even more confused.

In his cognition, he seemed to have just dozed off for a long time.

Besides, there doesn't seem to be any celebration lately.

Could it be that he could still miss something big?

So he casually stopped a group of monks and asked curiously: "This fellow Daoist, what is the purpose of everyone in such a hurry, can you tell the old man?" ”

"Old man, you are indeed asleep, now there are a large number of high-bounty tasks in the bounty table, and everyone is rushing to pick them up." The monk looked impatient and said, "Okay, okay, I'm done with you, that's it. Don't stop me, if you still have some aggressiveness, you can also take on a few tasks, and the reward will be so good that you won't have to worry about cultivating for the next ten years. ”

The old man let go of his hand and looked at the bustling crowd surging towards the Dao League, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

But he decided to heed the monk's advice and went to the bounty to take a look.

A large number of newly released missions in the name of Deacon Ning shocked him with the generous rewards.

The difficulty of those tasks is not too high, you only need to be able to do it in the early stage of foundation building, and even if you go to a few more people to practice qi, you can also try it.

But what struck him was the rewards for those tasks.

As long as any one of them is completed, it will be enough to deduct him from seven or eight years of janitorship.

Standing silently in front of the taskbar for a long time, the old man sighed heavily.

My duty as a gatekeeper is a long-term task.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to take on other missions from the Debut Alliance.

His eyes were red at the great reward on the taskboard, but he could only walk back to the bronze gate in solitude, and watch the monks go out in high spirits, listening to them talk about the rich reward that was about to come.