In fact, he didn't know that there were still living people here, he just wanted to wait here to worship Xiaoyue, even if it was just to wait for her news.

Qin Dong deduced the truth that there were still living people here based on his stay, which was really crooked.

Suddenly, Qin Dong turned his head and noticed that the square in front of the main hall at the top of the main hill of the Worship God Sect was quite clean, and the stones were broken a lot, but it was still very smooth.

He suddenly realized that they were looking for the location of the Tibetans for the past two days, and what if it was a treasure?

Worshipping the gods is notoriously rich in Mohai, and even more, some people say that worshipping the gods has more wealth than the Mohai royal family.

And what about things?

There must be more than what they have found in the past two days.

"The people of Xiqin listened to the order, dug a mile into the ground, started from their mountain gate square, and turned over the worship gods..."

The smoke and rain that hung quietly in the sky heard Qin Dong say this, and he was shocked and dug a mile down?

Are all the people of Western Qin crazy?

However, Qin Dong was not joking.

The people of Xiqin really dug down a mile into the ground and turned the worship god over again.

As he expected, there was treasure underneath the ground.

There are not only treasures, but also people who are hiding.

Qin Dong didn't have the slightest softness, he couldn't judge whether these people were the ones who wanted to protect them.

Therefore, he only has to strike first, he has orders in his body, he has already made mistakes, lost two generals, and can no longer miss the overall situation of the immortals because of pity and hesitation.

Therefore, when Qin Dong saw those young disciples, he decisively took away their heads with a sword.

In this way, after staying here for five days, the people of Western Qin left the land of worship in disarray.

They were like men who had been hungry for a hundred years and finally saw the food, and they didn't leave anything for worship, and all the items they could take away were put into storage bags and taken away.

In addition to waste stones, slag, wood chips, and human skulls and bones, these dozen or so people in Western Qin actually relied on the way of storing bags and bags to sweep away the wealth of the sect of worshipping gods.

Looking at the gray and yellow land below, the smoke and rain really felt that these people in Western Qin were reincarnated as hungry ghosts and locusts.

After the smoke and rain looked up at the sky, it was impossible for no one to return, and he planned to wait a little longer.

Mohai is the sixth in the world, and the number of people in the inner gate is 30,000.

It was the sixty-fourth day after the end of the meeting, and the weather was clear, cloudless, and the breeze was slightly fishy.

In the past few days when the smoke and rain have been waiting here, the king of Western Qin, Qin Hua, this fairy of the yarn, under the bitter pleading of Qin Hao, the new military master of Western Qin, took Qin Hao to the sect that worshiped the gods.

After Qin Hao calculated that the smoke and rain were waiting here, he hardened his head, followed the uneasiness in his heart, and secretly used the lives of a hundred more people to make a divination and discovered a shocking secret.

After thirty years, the sword will be pointed at the princess of Western Qin.

Qin Hao didn't dare to tell the news to the King of Western Qin.

Because he was afraid that if the King of Western Qin learned about the Heavenly Opportunity in advance and made it self-defeating, not only did he not kill the smoke and rain because of this, but forced the Heavenly Dao to advance......

Isn't Qin Weiliang more dangerous?

Therefore, he borrowed the lives of a hundred dead soldiers from the immortals, and counted the rumors in the world for an extra hundred years.

Qin Hao tried his best to select useful information from a hundred years of irritability information, and speculated on a possibility that he was both afraid of and hoped to appear.

Then he grabbed this maddening possibility, and tried his best to speculate on the heavenly opportunity, if it weren't for the immortal who gave up three hundred immortal qi by his side to save him, he almost died on the spot.

In the end, he begged the immortal with a handful of snot and tears to bring him here.

Qin Hua couldn't find a reason not to believe him, and he tried his best to compete with Tianji for hope again and again for the sake of Western Qin.

Even if he is not a member of the Qin family, Qin Hua also regards him as his own at this time.

Although Qin paintings are no longer pure mortals, they still have more or less human emotions.

Qin Hua admitted that he was moved by this child.

"Immortal, this bag must be opened and seen when you are far away. ”

Qin Hao looked at the smoke and rain standing quietly in the sky in front of him, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart, handing the immortal a bag, Qin Hao admonished.

"Why?" Yarn Immortal, Qin Hua had a trace of doubt, and said in his heart, I won't go against you, how much worse will it be sooner or later?

"Immortals, for the sake of Western Qin, don't ask. Qin Hao knew that it was extremely difficult for him to lie in the face of immortals, and he was used to knowing everything and saying everything on his side.

"Uh-huh. The immortal thought for a moment, nodded, and took the bag.

After speaking, Qin Hua grabbed the weak Qin Hao, and came to the smoke and rain in one step.

The current strength of the Waisha Immortal is far above the smoke and rain, and the two of them appeared in front of them at once, which really scared the smoke and rain.

Slightly suppressing the fright in his heart, he asked out loud: "What happened to scare me suddenly?"

Yan Wanyu thinks that some time ago, this man apologized to himself, so that he would not come over today and ask for his life.

So the words were a lot easier, and if it really wanted his life, there was no need to jump out like this.

There is a scary idle time, and he should have almost taken a trick at this time.

"He has something to tell you. Qin Hua pointed at Qin Hao and said to the smoke and rain: "Protect him thoroughly, he is very important to Western Qin." ”

Almost subconsciously said this sentence, and after saying it, Qin Hua regretted it a little.

Qin Hao's identity is special, if the world knows that Western Qin raises such warlocks, wouldn't everyone in Mohai be punished for it?

Qin Huamei's eyes were good at observing the smoke and rain, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual about him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Probably, Qin Hao will not reveal his identity as soon as they meet.

The immortal thought like this, and his optimism at this time was not at all as pessimistic as usual.

"I've got something to wait for, and I'll talk about it later. ”

Yan Wanyu felt that it was important to wait for Xiaoyue, he was very worried about her safety now, and he wanted to see her.

"Immortal, you go first, I'll talk to him. Qin Hao motioned to the immortals to take a step forward and had a plan for himself.

Qin Hua was a little hesitant, it was too risky to leave Qin Hao here alone, if the smoke and rain had a trace of killing intent towards Qin Hao, then Qin Hao basically had no chance of surviving.

"Go ahead, I'm in control. Qin Hao smiled confidently, the ugly scars on his face made his whole person look very hideous in the sunlight at the moment.

Qin Hua was an extremely decisive person, even at this moment, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, he still nodded and turned to leave.

When the king of Western Qin left, the smoke and rain fell on a vacant lot next to the sect of worshipping God.

It hadn't been dug up by those people in Western Qin, so Qin Hao picked a clean piece there and waited.

In fact, it is remarkable to be able to pull out the sixth sect of Mohai so cleanly, and the person who planned it.

Yan Wanyu looked at Qin Hao below and did not have any unusual actions at this time, and deduced his identity.

Only warlocks in the world must be mortals, and Qin Hao has a strong smell of blood.

Gently settling down, the smoke and rain quietly stopped at Qin Hao's place four steps away, watching, waiting for him to say the first word.

"I am here today to ask you for something. ”

Qin Hao thought for a long time, and when he spoke, there were already three gusts of winter wind.