Xiaoyaomeng recited a few spells toward a square wordless token. The blue light flashed on the token and floated in the air. Xiaoyaomeng wrote a big word "Ling" in the air with spiritual energy.

"Go" Xiaoyaomeng shouted lightly, and the word "Ling" in the air seemed to have life, shrinking rapidly. When it was only the size of a token, the word "Ling" in the air flashed and then disappeared into the wordless token. In the blink of an eye, a vigorous and powerful word "Ling" appeared on the wordless token. The token in the air swirled in the air and fell into Mu Rong's hand. Mu Rong bowed and retreated.

Somewhere in Luolong Mountain, the spiritual energy falling from the sky was still continuously received by the long poles and injected into the ground. In a place deeper than a hundred feet underground, as the spiritual energy injected, starlight began to flash.

"Boom boom boom..." The ground around the long pole began to shake continuously, and the monsters above fled everywhere, and even the monsters that built nests in the soil drilled out of the soil.

The earth seemed to be cooked, and the heat began to rise from below, and a wave of heat spread out around the long pole as the center. Among the two men in black, the monk named Qin pulled the monk named Mu and quickly retreated.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, we have made such a great contribution to the puppet clan this time, so the eldest prince will not go back on his word," said the monk surnamed Mu indecisively.

"Don't worry, with the eldest prince, Yulong Temple will be yours and my brothers in the future. You go and take off the two old men's space rings. They are all old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. There must be a lot of things to collect. You put them away first and then make distributions when we arrive at the puppet tribe." The monk named Qin stared at the long pole in the middle and said lightly.

The monks surnamed Mu were so happy that they ran to the monks surnamed Yu and the monks surnamed Zheng happily and searched, and they didn't even let go of two close-fitting underwear.

Suddenly, a familiar scene happened again. The monk named Mu paused, and a long sharp knife passed through the dantian from behind and came out from the front. The monk named Mu looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief and slowly turned his head. A cold eye was looking at him coldly.

"Qin Shou, why?" The monk surnamed Mu u uttered three words with difficulty. His body softened and collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes open.

"There are no so many reasons? You are just a chess piece in Mr. Qin's hand. Now that your role is over, it's useless to keep you. It's better to send you to reunite with them. You can have a companion on the road to the underworld. Be smarter in your next life and don't be tempted to everyone." Qin Shou picked up all the space rings and checked them, and threw them into his space ring with satisfaction.

At this moment, a spiritual vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. The nearby space was torn off by this spiritual vortex, and a crack of more than one meter was cracked. The spiritual vortex did not stop rotating, but instead expanded slightly, causing the surrounding space to be constantly disordered.

The heat on the ground was getting more and more, and the air was filled with a hot wave of heat. Qin Shou took off his black clothes and leaked a pale old face. Qin Shou looked up at the crack in the sky, and his face was filled with uncertainty.

"Bang...bang..." After a distance of shaking, Baili, centered on the long pole, gradually slowly rose from the ground. Qin Shou turned around and looked at the rising ground and let out a long breath.

With a "bar", it was like porcelain was broken. The cracks in the air suddenly cracked to both sides, and a dark tunnel appeared in the middle. Before Qin Shou could react, several king-level monks led by the monk Zhang from the city lord's mansion rolled out from it. They looked extremely embarrassed, but finally completed the teleportation safely.

"Xiaoyaomeng has made great efforts to deal with me." Qin Shou looked at the people who were teleported across the domain with a smile, and looked at everyone calmly without any panic, but instead looked at them with interest.

The cross-domain teleportation, space turbulence, weightlessness, etc. made everyone dizzy and had not recovered for a while. In order to prevent Qin Shou from sneak attacking, a group of six people stood in place with their backs on their backs, quietly recovering their skills.

At this moment, the ground on the rising ground stopped rising, and with a "puff", the part of the soil that rose to the ground disappeared out of thin air, and a huge deep pit of hundreds of miles appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Without the cover of the soil, the spiritual energy from the sky became more solid. A gray lion-shaped stone monster in the deep pit slowly floated from it. The spiritual energy from the sky was sucked into its mouth without leaving any left, and the monster made of this stone seemed like a bottomless pit. At this time, the mutation suddenly broke out, and the lion that absorbed the spiritual energy was transparent, and the essence of the spiritual energy could be seen rolling in its stomach. The lion's eyes gradually changed from black to red, and finally turned into blood red. With a "swish", the lion's eyes emitted two red lights and shot towards the void in the distance.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"

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In a place not far from Yulong Temple, the dense forest within a radius of millions of miles disappeared in an instant, and even the monsters inside did not even fly out. Then, fogs of fog rose on the ground, and gusts of gusts of cold wind came from inside from time to time.

Everyone who came from Yulong Temple recovered almost in less than a stick of incense. Qin Shou, who was standing not far away, did not take the opportunity to escape, but paid close attention to the lion in the deep pit.

"Qin Shou, just surrender. Go back with me to see the city lord. You are definitely not the opponent of so many of us." The monk surnamed Zhang shouted loudly.

"Go back? Qin didn't think about going back when he came out. Zhang Jianshan, Qin Mou Jing, you are a man. Come with me to kill all the traitors behind you. I can guarantee you that in the future, the eldest prince will conquer Yulong Mountain and we will manage it together. The eldest prince will give you the deputy city lord of Yulong Temple."

After saying that, Qin Shou pointed at the five king-level strong men standing behind Zhang Jianshan, and gestured a neck-wiping action on his neck with his hands. The king-level strong men behind Zhang Jianshan looked at Zhang Jianshan in horror and took a step back one after another.

"I am stubborn, don't provoke discord. Since I don't listen to advice, I can only see the truth from behind." Zhang Jianshan snorted coldly, and saw through Qin Shou's trick at first sight.

Qin Shou suddenly took out a talisman from the space ring and muttered something. With a "huh", the talisman was thrown towards the lion in the deep pit by Qin Shou.

"Not good" Zhang Jianshan Station was approaching, and Zhang Jianshan teleported and appeared on the edge of the big pit. Unfortunately, he still didn't get there, and the talisman exploded beside the lion and turned into a thick protective cover.

"Haha, Qin won't play with you anymore." After Qin Shou finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot instantly. Suddenly, a thunder formation formed a hundred miles away, and Qin Shou fell from it.

"Where to go?" Zhang Jianshan shouted violently, and his figure flashed in an instant, and he followed Qin Shou and chased him out. Several king-level powerful men were stunned and took out their flying swords and chased them out. Several people injected their spiritual energy into the flying sword as if they were desperate.

"Swoosh", "Swoosh", "Swoosh"

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The flying sword broke through the air, and in a blink of an eye the distance between Qin Shou and Zhang Jianshan was getting closer and closer.

Qin Shou found that no matter how teleported, he could not get rid of tracking. He gradually stopped teleporting in the straight line of the past and teleported aimlessly around. At first, Zhang Jianshan and others were in a hurry. Later, they changed their strategy and sent only two people to track each time, while the rest were resting on the spot.

After teleporting several times, the spiritual energy in Qin Shou's body also bottomed out.

Zhang Jianshan and others immediately surrounded Qin Shou in the middle. Qin Shou looked at them calmly without any panic.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, we have no grievances and no grudges. Let Qin have a way of life. All the materials and copper coins in Qin's space ring are given to you. Plus what the puppet tribe gave me before, I have no less than 10 billion copper coins here, and countless materials and elixirs, which are enough for you to use for tens of thousands of years." Qin Shou spared no effort to show the things in the space ring to Zhang Jianshan.

"Save some effort, die at the end, can you say anything more?" Even if Qin Shouhua said sweetly, Zhang Jianshan was unmoved.

"Suffer to die." A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Jianshan's body, and a sword broke out of his body.

"Wait, let me say the last thing." Qin Shou made a last dying struggle.

"The Jade Dragon Temple is about to be destroyed, why are you still so obsessed?" Qin Shou finished speaking, glanced at Zhang Jianshan, and saw that his flying sword did not fall. I guess he had hit the point and his body became much more straight.

"What do you say? Give you a stick of incense time. If you still mess around, don't blame Zhang for being ruthless." Zhang Jianshan looked at Qin Shou with contempt, with disdain on his face.

"The talisman that Qin just threw out was a protective cover that was blessed by the patriarch of the puppet clan. The purpose is to allow the lion inside to continue to shoot out red light, so that the seal of Qianji Palace will be completely opened."

"Nonsense, we seem to be watching him being protected. The city lord teleported us here to kill you, and by the way, the hub of opening the seal will be interrupted and the seal will stay at the Marquis level." Zhang Jianshan sneered and interrupted Qin Shou's words, looking at him with a look of a fool.

"Haha, yes, you can kill me, or spend some time breaking this protective cover, but you forgot that Xiaoyaomeng consumed all the spiritual energy stored in the defense array in order to teleport you as soon as possible. Without you masters, Yulong Temple fell apart in minutes." Qin Shou said here, laughing happily.

"We can go back to rescue now, so that the eldest prince's people will never come back," said one of the king-level powerful men.

"Oh, you're so smart. When you go back, who will open the protective cover and stop the seal from operating? If the entire seal is opened, the final result will be the same." Qin Shou laughed wildly again.

With a "puff", Qin Shou covered his neck with both hands, and a large amount of blood kept gushing out of the cracks of his hands.

"It's so much nonsense." Zhang Jianshan waved his natal magic weapon, and Qin Shou, who had no spiritual energy, was a paper tiger, and he lost his life with one blow.

"Put on the protection with me." Zhang Jianshan looked at Qin Shou who had fallen down and turned around and ordered several king-level powerful men around him.
Chapter completed!