The leader of Wanhe Sect, He Gu, has only the fourth level of Qi Refining, and there are only ten elders and disciples in the Qi Refining Realm in the Sect. They are considered to be dispensable in Qingkong Mountain.

Facing Qingyun Sect, even if the masters were killed or injured, He Gu would not be willing to go against him.

But I couldn't help myself.

Seeing Zhao Yang welcome him enthusiastically, He Gu, who was wearing a black robe and thin face, changed his expression. Finally, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Hmph, Master Zhao Dai is so arrogant. He has not yet become the leader of Qingyun Sect, so he invites him three or four times. To meet, he still needs to consider his skills."

After saying this, the entire Qingyun Sect Hall immediately became cold, and all the disciples of Qingyun Sect were glaring at each other.

Zhao Yang opened his hands and his face froze, which made He Gu's heart skip.

Fortunately, Zhao Yang's expression suddenly improved, and he smiled and said, "What's the point, we are the ignorant of the juniors, so don't take it to our hearts."

As the saying goes, he doesn't hit people with a smile. Seeing that Zhao Yang is so attentive, He Gu snorted lightly, and was pulled by Zhao Yang to the top and sat down, and then took the tea handed over by Zhao Yang.

"Qingling Yulu, this is the best tea treasured by my Qingyun Sect, which is specially used to entertain distinguished guests."

Hearing Zhao Yang's reminder, He Gu looked down at the tea cup with light clouds rising from the light and mist, and smelled it lightly, and immediately felt refreshed.

To be honest, although they are both Qingkongshan Sect, Wanhe Sect and Qingyun Sect are simply incomparable. This is the first time He Gu has heard of such a good tea.

He Gu was also proud of Zhao Yang's courtesy today. But when he thought of the purpose of his visit today, the smile that had just appeared on his face froze and looked quite strange.

Zhao Yang was not in a hurry and continued to flatter him, such as "Qingyun Sect and Wanhe Sect are in harmony", such as "Senior He has a great cultivation level, and I admire it", etc., which made He Gu feel very helpful.

Fortunately, the disciples were far away, otherwise they would be afraid that they would not be able to laugh out loud.

Before he could hear a cup of tea, Zhao Yang said diligently: "Senior, another cup?"

As he said that, he reached out and He Gu naturally handed over the empty cup. Halfway through the way, he suddenly realized that the renewal was to give away the guests.

This confused person drank a cup of tea and completely forgot about the serious matter!

Thinking of this, He Gu's face changed, he put the teacup heavily on the table, and said loudly: "Zheng Dai, don't put a high hat on me. I am here today to settle the score with you."

Zhao Yang's face remained unchanged and he smiled and said, "Senior, what are you talking about? Why are you wearing a high hat for you? Every word I have sincere."

"Hmph, don't go far, I'll ask you, your Qingyun Sect's lease term for the spiritual field of Wanhe Sect has been here, should you pay it back?" He Gu slapped the table, stood up, and shouted.

It was indeed for the matter of Lingtian. Zhao Yang smiled slightly in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged.

In fact, if you count it, Qingyun Sect is not a good person. At that time, relying on its strong strength, it has taken a lot of advantage from other sects on Qingkong Mountain.

For example, the ten acres of spiritual fields developed with Wanhe Sect have been occupied in the name of renting. A little spiritual stone is paid every year, and it will be occupied for decades.

"Senior, we have paid for the rent this year." Zhao Yang tapped the table with his fingers gently and frowned.

"Rent? That little rent is not enough for catching insects and fertilizing." When it comes to rent, He Gu's face looked even more ugly.

Qingyun Sect not only rented the Lingtian, but also hired disciples of Wanhe Sect who were good at planting Linggu. Of course, the wages were cheap.

Zhao Yang nodded and said sincerely: "What the senior said is so, then, add some more of this rent?"

"Add it..." He Gu was about to ask how much to add, but suddenly remembered the instructions he had received before, and hurriedly said, "What to add? I won't rent it anymore. I will take back this Lingtian Wanhe Sect!"

He Gu's voice was not small, and all the disciples of Qingyun Sect in the hall saw it.

If this ten acres of Ling Valley were in the past, it would be a drop in the bucket for Qingyun Sect. But now, unlike in the past, many of the interests of the sects were quickly sold when a group of masters died. Now this spiritual field is one of the few major investments in Qingyun Sect.

Su Mu and Luo Sheng were also in the hall. They looked at each other and made several gestures quietly. The figures of the Qingyun Sect disciples in the hall began to move quietly.

He Gu was already very nervous when he saw a group of disciples slowly approaching, and was shocked, strode back, and shouted loudly: "What do you want to do?"

Su Mu and the others did not answer, but turned their eyes to Zhao Yang. The meaning was very obvious. As long as He Gu was left behind, Wanhe Sect would collapse in an instant.

"Ahem, senior, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Zhao Yang waved his hand, Su Mu and others immediately bowed and retreated, but their eyes were still staring at He Gu.

Zhao Yang bowed his hand repeatedly, invited He Gu back to his seat, and then smiled bitterly: "Senior also knows that my Qingyun Sect has suffered this great disaster. Now Qinghuang is not in the way, this spiritual field..."

"I, Wanhe Sect, must be taken back in Lingtian." He Gu's eyebrows stood up. This was the bottom line that others gave him, and he had no choice.

"Yes, yes, my Qingyun Sect knows that I can't defend the spiritual field, but there is still a season of Linggu in the spiritual field. It's about to mature. Can you give me some time to wait for the spiritual valley to be harvested before taking back the spiritual field?" Zhao Yang lowered his figure and his voice was sad.

Linggu? The man only said that he would take back the Lingyuan, but did not mention the Linggu. He Gu nodded and was about to agree, but suddenly his mind moved, looked at Zhao Yang, and snorted coldly, "That won't work!"

Zhao Yang opened his mouth in disappointment, and the atmosphere in the hall immediately became dull again.

"If seniors are really so determined, then juniors will only burn the Ling Valley and the two families will be clean." Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and said sternly.

"This, this," He Gu didn't expect Zhao Yang to be so decisive and blocked and unable to speak. That was the Spirit Valley worth ten spirit stones, and he was unwilling to give up the fat meat from his mouth.

"Hey... Senior, let's make every move, we don't want those spiritual valleys anymore. How about you compensate me with the spirit stones?" Suddenly, Zhao Yang sighed and said softly.

He Gu opened his mouth to refuse, but was afraid that Zhao Yang would really burn the Spirit Valley with fire. He hesitated and whispered: "How many spiritual stones should be added?"

Zhao Yang reached out and gestured to a "eight".

He Gu shook his head repeatedly, and the two of them gestured their fingers a few times, and finally decided on five spirit stones. Qingyun Sect sold the Ling Valley of the ten-acre spiritual field.

Seeing He Gu leaving proudly, Su Mu, Luo Sheng and Bai Yicheng glared at each other hatefully, and turned to Zhao Yang.

"You guys can separate these spiritual stones. This spiritual field can't be kept anyway." Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and put away the two thumbs' lengths and fluorescent pale white jade, pushing the remaining three pieces towards Su Mu and the other two.

"Thank you, Master." The three of them, who were originally dissatisfied, bowed in surprise, and each of them picked up a piece and put it in their arms.

For practitioners, the word "wealth" is placed first. Most people think this wealth is a spirit stone.

The spiritual energy contained in a low-grade spirit stone is enough to refine one layer of Qi to practice ten times, and the Greater is equivalent to the sum of the spiritual power of the three layers of ordinary Qi to refine it.

Qingkong Mountain is relatively barren, and no sect is rich. Disciples like Su Mu and others have never had the opportunity to practice spirit stones in the past.

Then Wanhe Sect took out five spirit stones and almost hollowed out the family's assets.

Zhao Yang has a nonsense working on the fifth level of Qi Refining. In addition, he himself was also using monsters in the game world at these times, and had accumulated hundreds of spiritual stones. He did not attach much importance to these spiritual stones.
Chapter completed!