Chapter 137: Delivery or Great War?
The person at the head of this is none other than the old demon of the Purple Demon Sect Qicang who is constantly chasing and killing him and wants to rob the remnants of the map. And behind him stood Lan Qiaoli, Feng Han, as well as the short and fat Duanmu Hong and the thin and tall Situ Chunshui. Qing Yun paused slightly on Lan Qiaoli's body, because he found that Lan Qiaoli's cultivation had actually broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. It seems that he has also had an unexpected gain in the past fifty years!
Looking at Qingyun and Chu Ying, who were a little surprised, the old demon of Qicang couldn't help but laugh again. And the few people next to him didn't have any expressions, they all looked like they were watching a good show. "Little doll, didn't expect that, right?" said the old demon of Qicang proudly.
Qingyun pursed his lips, spread his hands helplessly, and said lightly: "Jiang is really still old and spicy!" Without Qi Cang's old devil's explanation, he understood that he had fallen into the trap of this sinister old man. From the very beginning, this Qicang old demon has been setting up a game for himself.
From the moment Qingyun heard the 'mysterious map' that emanated the news of the immortal weapon, everything had fallen into the control of the old demon of Qicang. Qingyun looked at the smug old man in front of him, and had to admire the depth of this person's scheming. He didn't even say that what he had in his hand was a 'residual map', but that it was a mysterious 'map' that recorded the clues of the immortal weapon, just to deceive Qingyun. It is precisely because of this that Qingyun did not doubt it. If these major forces were grabbing some "residual map" at the beginning, then Qingyun would really be suspicious.
Qingyun sighed secretly in his heart, he was still inexperienced. This Qicang old devil released fake news, fueled the trouble behind the scenes, and really deceived himself. Even this enchantment must have been caused by him inviting someone to 'act' and bring Chu Ying and himself in.
Seven of the ten people who entered the temple this time were all here. Except for the tough green-robed weirdo, there were two others he had never seen before. But maybe it's just the eight of them who came in. Qingyun's gaze swept towards the few people in front of him again, and his gaze stopped on Feng Han. It stands to reason that he has helped this person, and he can be regarded as having some friendship. Even if Feng Han doesn't help him, there is absolutely no reason to trick him into paying Qingyun, right?
Feng Han saw Qingyun's gaze shooting at him, and he didn't dare to look directly, but tilted his head slightly to the side. Qingyun couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly when he saw this. It seems that in this cruel world of cultivation, he is still too naïve.
The five people in front of him, four in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and one in the late Yuan Infant Great Perfection. The combat effectiveness of Situ Chunshui and Duanmu Hong was not weaker than that of the late Yuan Infant period. Even if Chu Ying could resist the Qi Cang Old Demon of the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant Period, and although he had the combat power of the late Yuan Infant Period, it was absolutely impossible for him to fight at the same time as two monks equivalent to the late Yuan Infant Stage and two Yuan Infant Stage cultivators. Besides, it has been a long time since the old demon of Qi Cang stepped into the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant stage, and he is still stronger than Chu Ying!
The overall strength of the other party is indeed higher than that of him and Chu Ying, if you really want to fight, do you have a chance of winning? Qingyun couldn't help frowning.
"Boy, the old man doesn't say much. As long as you obediently hand over the two remnants of the picture on your body, for the sake of the people of the Qingyang Empire, the old man will not be embarrassed by you. Seeing that Qingyun hadn't spoken for a long time, the old demon of Qicang couldn't help but say in a deep voice. Although he is insidious and cunning, he definitely speaks more often than he speaks, but the words he says at this moment are really a little sincere.
The five people behind him were all outstanding young people on the continent outside the temple. Even though he can ignore his face, the face of the Purple Demon Sect always has to be preserved. His purpose is only a remnant. If the kid on the other side is very familiar and hands over the remnant picture, then everyone will go their own way. In this temple, each of them will use their magical powers to capture treasures.
Qingyun listened to the words of the old demon of Qicang, and couldn't help but hesitate. If he were alone, he would never consider handing over the remnants, because it was not his character. But with more Chu Ying around him, he had to think more about her. Thinking of this, he whispered to Chu Ying: "Sister Chu Ying, don't meddle in this matter, if there is a conflict, you can leave by yourself." With your strength, it should be easier to get rid of these people!"
Chu Ying's face hidden under the light veil was imperceptible. She thought to herself, "This white-haired boy's words seem to care about me, but why do I feel uncomfortable hearing him say this?
"I said old man Qicang, so many of us just went up and grabbed the remnants directly, why bother with this kid?" Before, on the periphery of the temple, he and Situ Chunshui invited this kid to help light the magic lamp, but this kid not only rejected them in person, but also chose to help that Feng Han. As soon as they thought of this, the fat and thin two were very resentful and angry towards Qingyun.
And now it's good, even Feng Han is on their side, this kid is really a big oolong. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! Duanmu Hong thought in his heart, but his face kept urging the old demon of Qicang to hurry up. And that Lan Qiaoli looked indifferent and calm at the moment, but a trace of jealousy and coldness in his eyes betrayed his heart.
As soon as Lan Qiaoli thought of what Elder Yanchen of the sect had said to him, he couldn't help but be jealous. Outside the temple, if it weren't for that stupid girl Sun Yuman standing in front of him to intercede for herself, maybe she would have died under this person's knife! And now seeing that this kid is also married, I can't help but grit my teeth with hatred. But fortunately, he can be regarded as breaking through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he feels a little comforted when he thinks of this!
Feng Han stood there, like a statue, without any expression on his face. "Old man Qicang, our brother can't wait. Otherwise, Brother Situ and I will go first!" Duanmuhong was thinking at the moment to quickly kill this kid to relieve the shame of being rejected earlier.
Seeing that Qingyun was thinking, the old demon of Qicang also let him go. In other words, he is in the position of this kid, and he really doesn't know what to choose! This remnant picture is a treasure, and no one who knows a little bit about the ancient characters on the picture will be willing to hand it over!
Seeing Duanmu Hong's restlessness, Qi Cang Old Devil waved his hand and said coldly: "It's okay, give him half a pillar of incense again, if he hasn't made a choice, then it's not too late for us to do it again!" Duanmu Hong snorted dissatisfiedly and stood beside Situ Chunshui again and stopped talking.
Qingyun didn't wait for Chu Ying's answer, couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked softly again: "Sister Chu Ying, what's wrong with you?" Chu Ying's heart was a little gloomy, but he still let out a sigh of relief, and said to Qingyun: "If you want to fight, you will fight together, and if you want to escape, you will flee together! Sister, I will not have any other choice!" Hearing Chu Ying's words, and then thinking of her kindness to herself along the way, Qingyun felt both sweet and contradictory in his heart! This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he had the urge to look up to the sky and howl!