Chapter 197: Running away

The two Jindan Realm monks of the Zhenhua Sect were full of grievances, but they were helpless, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Qin Hao and begged for mercy.

On the side, a group of Zhenhua Sect Condensation Realm monks looked at the two seniors in the sect kowtowing and begging for mercy, all of them were surprised, it was hard to imagine that the two Jindan Realm monks could do such a thing in order to survive.

However, although they were surprised, this group of Condensate Realm cultivators, seeing such a situation, secretly rejoiced in their hearts, and even watched the two sect seniors kowtow and beg for mercy with a lively mood.

Before that, they directly handed over the treasures, and they didn't dare to resist Qin Hao's order at all, and they were very cowardly. And at this time, they were very glad that they didn't resist before, otherwise, they were now afraid that they would kneel on the ground and kowtow like the two sect seniors.

"Spare your dog's life today, and let me go back to Zhenhua Sect!"

Qin Hao was very arrogant, and after forcing the two Zhenhua Sect Jindan Realm powerhouses to kowtow to him and beg for mercy, he did not restrain in the slightest and let a group of Zhenhua Sect monks go back.

"Let's go!"

The two Jindan Realm cultivators were extremely aggrieved in their hearts, and their anger almost exploded. But they didn't dare to attack, and they didn't even dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction, watching Qin Hao slowly and methodically count and put away the treasures they handed over, one by one, and they hurriedly retreated.

A group of people fled as fast as they could, like lost dogs.

After escaping for several miles, it was determined that a group of people from the Purple Mountain Gate were not following behind. A group of people from the Zhenhua Sect dared to slow down,

"What are we going to do?"

The strength is slightly lower, and he is only a monk of the third layer of the Jindan Realm, he glanced back at the Zishan Gate, and saw that he had nothing else except the clothes on his body, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion, and asked the senior brother beside him.

Not only him, but the group of Condensate Realm cultivators behind him were also confused.

Originally, they came out to subdue the rest of the sects and occupy resources. But now, on the contrary, they have been robbed of even their treasures directly, and they are in a miserable situation.

"Go back to the sect first! This matter must not be left like this! The Purple Mountain Gate, if you dare to do this to us, it is self-defeating! That Purple Mountain Gate master is so arrogant, and the end is destined to be extremely miserable! When we return to the sect, report to the sect, and send a strong man to arrive, the Purple Mountain Gate will inevitably be completely destroyed! And the treasures we have lost will naturally be able to be recovered!"

The sixth-layer monk of the Jindan Realm who led the way gritted his teeth.

The treasure he handed over was a medium-grade magic weapon that he had used for many years, which he had accumulated for many years before he got his hands on it, and it was directly snatched away by Qin Hao, and he would definitely snatch it back.

Hearing him say this, a group of Zhenhua Sect monks were shocked.

Qin Hao's fearless domineering style just now made them feel so frightened that they all ignored that the True Hua Sect behind them was several times stronger than the Purple Mountain Sect!

As long as they return to the Zhenhua Sect, they can get back all the insults they received just now and the treasures they handed over!

"When I catch that Purple Mountain Gate Master, I will slap him a hundred times!"

The Condensate Realm monk who was slapped by Qin Hao was still swollen on half of his face, his teeth were shattered, and his speech was leaking, and his face was ruthless at this time, and he was already thinking about revenge.

"That's right, torture him severely!"

"Hang him up and beat him!"

"Let him live better than die, and know the terrible consequences of offending our Zhenhua Sect!"

A group of Zhenhua Sect cultivators, in high spirits, as if they had already caught Qin Hao, were already starting to think about how to torture Qin Hao, making Qin Hao feel pain and humiliation.

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Purple Mountain Gate.

Qin Hao, who was counting the spoils of war, didn't know that the Zhenhua Sect monk who had just let him go was already talking about how to torture him and make him worse than dead. He looked at the treasures one by one, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

After all, the Zhenhua Sect is a second-grade sect, even if it is in the barren land of the Eastern Wilderness, the disciples under it are not very poor.

Qin Hao took a look at the treasures handed over by a group of people just now, and there was a medium-grade magic weapon, three low-grade magic weapons, and a number of magic weapons. There are also some pills and spirit stones, all of which are worth nearly one million when all the treasures add up!

There is no doubt that the most valuable of them is the medium-grade magic weapon left by the monk of the sixth layer of the Jindan Realm.

It was a long whip, the whole body was silvery-white, like silver poured, infused with spiritual power driven, the long whip was like a snake, extremely flexible, especially when urging with all its strength, it conjured up a phantom like a dragon and a snake, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and it was full of power.

Qin Hao felt that this long whip could be used as a direct magic weapon for the time being.

He had been using an ancient seal handed over to him by his master Jiang Ruoxu before, and he was just a magic weapon at the moment. As a result, last time, along with the storage ring, he was snatched away by the black-robed man, so that he couldn't even take out a magic weapon.

And the bunch of magic weapons that he had obtained in the secret realm of the Demon Suppression Mountain Range before, in addition to the Spirit Devouring Gourd, Qin Hao also let the books in his mind be devoured, resulting in him having no magic weapons to use.

After all, the Spirit Devouring Gourd is very weird, and it is extremely strong, Qin Hao can't sacrifice and urge at all, so this long whip is just right for Qin Hao to use.

"You can pick two of these magic weapons, and there are also spirit stones and pills, and a few of you will also share a little. ”

Qin Hao didn't swallow all the treasures alone, and let Fang Yong and a few people take some of them too.

Fang Yong and the others, just like him, now have no treasures except for the clothes on their bodies, and these treasures are also urgently needed for them.

"This ......"

Fang Yong and the others were a little hesitant.

These treasures can be said to have been completely snatched by Qin Hao and Zhou Shan, and they took them directly for nothing, which was a little embarrassing.

"Don't grind, I'm still the master of the Purple Mountain Gate, and there are only a few of you left in the entire Purple Mountain Gate, and you don't even have a treasure on your body, what does it look like?"

Qin Hao shouted with a smile.

Hearing Qin Hao say this, Fang Yong and the others no longer hesitated and began to choose treasures.

Especially Fang Yong, he was injured just now, and it happened to be an elixir that needed to heal, otherwise it would take several months to heal, and there was no way to cultivate at all.

Soon, a bunch of treasures were distributed by Fang Yong and the others.

Qin Hao himself also left a few bottles of healing pills.

There were still some pills and spirit stones left, and Qin Hao directly asked Zhou Shan to put them away. Even the three low-grade magic weapons, Qin Hao also put away two by himself and gave one to Zhou Shan.

Zhou Shan's strength is completely based on his strong body. His realm of refining qi was only the first to enter the realm of condensation, and he was pitiful and weak. However, with a magic weapon, even if he doesn't have enough spiritual power to exert his power, with its hard texture, with his strength, it can also be used as a weapon to take advantage of.

"Okay, go back to the Purple Mountain Gate and tidy up the Purple Mountain Gate a little!"

After the distribution of the treasures, Qin Hao waved his hand and ordered everyone to tidy up the messy Purple Mountain Gate a little, at least it didn't look so dilapidated.

As for rebuilding, there is certainly no way to do it now.

In the entire Purple Mountain Gate, there are only a few people left, and even the mortals in the vicinity have been captured by the black-robed people for blood sacrifices, and they are deserted, so they can't just do it and cultivate a large number of houses, right?

"Sect Master, I'm afraid the Zhenhua Sect won't give up, should we make some preparations?"

Seeing Qin Hao's relaxed face and the appearance that he was going back to cultivate, Fang Yong hesitated for a moment, called Qin Hao, and reminded Qin Hao of the threat from the True Hua Sect.

Zhenhuazong suffered such a big loss, and even the two Jindan Realm monks were forced by Qin Hao to kneel down and beg for mercy, this is simply a great shame, and Zhenhuazong will never suffer such a big loss.

I'm afraid that when that group of Zhenhua Sect monks return to Zhenhua Sect, the rainstorm of revenge will come immediately!

Fang Yong's meaning was to take advantage of the fact that the people of the True Hua Sect had not yet arrived, and simply run away now!

After all, although he knew that behind the Purple Mountain Sect was the Ziwei Sect, whose strength far surpassed that of the True Hua Sect. But the reinforcements of the Ziwei Sect may not come so quickly.

(End of chapter)