"Thank you all."

Sun Zhengyang quickly rubbed his nose, took a deep breath, and smiled slightly.

Although he is a selfish person and has never scorned family and friendship, after all, he is a human being and still has emotions.

The moment he saw the fairy brew and understood the reason why everyone did this, he was touched for the first time in his life. This surprised him and felt a strange emotion arising.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, fellow Taoists, I hope that after our trip to the galaxy is over, we will still be friends."

Qin Cheng raised the wine cup, and Sun Zhengyang also grinned, joining the others.

"I, Sun Zhengyang, don't have much to say. If I have a common goal with you in the land of stars, I..."

"How can you give it to us with your temperament?" the bald monk said with a smile.

"That's not possible, but I can spare your lives." Sun Zhengyang touched his nose and said.

"That's it?" Mr. Chen said speechlessly.

"Then I'll confine you and don't take any action." Sun Zhengyang said awkwardly.

The monks booed, and the atmosphere was lively.

Above the galaxy, in another starship, the atmosphere is relatively gloomy.

"Brother Chang, it's already the nineteenth day. It will take a few more days for my secret method to be effective. Whether to give up or kill it, you have to make a decision quickly."

On the starship where San Yucheng was, the short, fat young man frowned and spoke.

After their previous ranking in Xinghe was surpassed by Qin Cheng, they worked hard for several days.

However, the gap after the previous reversal was not small, and Qin Cheng and others did not relax, so it is not much closer now.

So if this situation continues, the possibility of everyone getting into the top five is not high.

The original ranking was stepped down by Qin Cheng, which made the entire ship of monks quite unhappy.

"If we break up, there is only one way. We need to work together to kill all these people. So before I start, fellow Taoists, have you thought about it?"

San Yucheng's eyes flashed, but he did not make a decision, but looked at the cultivators on the boat.

There are twenty monks on a spiritual ship. If he takes action, these people must also join him. Otherwise, he will not be sure of victory against a dozen geniuses.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, are the things you said before true?" a monk asked seriously.

"Of course, I, San Yucheng, never tell lies." Sanyucheng nodded.

For this purpose, he had a heart-to-heart talk with everyone on the ship the day before yesterday and told him some trump cards before letting everyone consider it.

Seeing Chang Yucheng's candid eyes, the fierceness in the eyes of the monks became more intense.

Not only did San Yucheng have the means, but he also promised to equally distribute the benefits of killing Qin Cheng and others, which was a huge benefit.

There are many benefits to a miser like Sun Zhengyang.

Everyone knows how many people Qin Cheng killed in the Galaxy Abyss, but there is no way to trade in this place, and there is nowhere to consume too many resources.

Qin Cheng's benefits are probably too many for one person.

"If what Fellow Daoist Chang said is true, then I am willing to do this." The monk nodded and then said.

"That's right, we Starship monks are already stronger than them. These people don't know what weird tricks they used to surpass us, but they are not qualified to take away the opportunity that belongs to us."

"That's the truth. Brother Chang is ranked sixth in the Galaxy Ranking. It's easy to destroy Sun Zhengyang. Fellow Taoist Yan is ranked fourteenth and can crush Qin Cheng with one finger. Are you still afraid of Sun Zhengyang and that bullshit Qin Cheng?"

"Killing them all is also good for us. We must do it."

In the face of interests and advantages, no matter whether the monks are immortal cultivators or demon cultivators, they all have murderous eyes and agree one after another.

Although there is no hatred between the two parties, killing Qin Cheng and others will not only improve their rankings and obtain benefits, but also plunder the treasures from Qin Cheng and others, so why not do it.

At this moment, it would be ridiculous to talk about morality and conscience.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, the plan can begin."

Seeing everyone's excitement, San Yucheng also smiled coldly.

Of course, my plan is not to fight to the death with Qin Cheng and others. The key is to see whether Qin Cheng and Sun Zhengyang recognize the promotion.

Buzz!

A few hours later, Qin Cheng, who had just finished practicing in the imprinted space, was still pondering over the secrets of the Seven Kills Sword Jue.

In the imprinted space, the puppets placed by Old Man Xinghe are quite impressive.

Not only can it have a feedback effect on your own practice, but the damage on it will be repaired over time, which means you can continue to practice, which is much better than slashing the galaxy.

This made Qin Cheng even more satisfied with his decision.

But not long after returning to the starship, a buzzing sound broke his thoughts.

Qin Cheng sensed the tremor in the storage bag, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered that this strange animal was actually the Galaxy List that he had not taken out for a long time.

At this time, there was a faint light flickering on the Galaxy List, accompanied by a slight tremor, which seemed a little unusual.

Ever since he knew that this thing had the hidden purpose of detecting and carrying monks, Qin Cheng rarely took it out to look at. The last time he was negotiating with Long Huairen.

"But what's going on with this thing?"

Qin Cheng waved his hand and took out the Galaxy List.

And when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, what made his heart move even more was that many monks on the starship were doing the same thing as him.

Many people saw this scene with surprised expressions on their faces.

There were twenty monks on board, and everyone's Galaxy List actually reacted at the same time.

"There must be someone transmitting the message. Only with the help of the Xinghe Bang can this thing move like this." Mr. Chen said.

"Someone's message transmission skills were so clever that it was transmitted to twenty of us?" the bald monk asked with some confusion.

"I just want to see who is doing this."

The bald monk hummed. He had the most impulsive personality and directly communicated with the Galaxy List before anyone could use their spiritual energy.

Then, Qin Cheng discovered that except for the bald man, everyone's Galaxy List had stopped ringing.

After the bald monk connected to the Galaxy List, his complexion quickly changed.

"Zhang Daoyou, what are you talking about?" Mr. Chen asked.

"Brother Qin, they said they were looking for you."

The words of the bald monk made Qin Cheng frown slightly.

"Who is this person?"

"He calls himself San Yucheng."

"Sanyu Cheng."

Upon hearing this name, the expressions of the monks changed again.

Chang Yucheng, who was overtaken by them and left behind, suddenly contacted Qin Cheng through Tianbao Tower.

What is this going to do?

Qin Cheng reached out and took the jade slip from the bald monk, and without hesitation, directly put an amplified note on it.

I have never met this person, and I have no intention of saying anything secret to him.

Since this name makes everyone curious, let everyone listen to what San Yucheng wants to say.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, right? I'm Chang Yucheng. I don't need any introduction. You know who I am, right?"
Chapter completed!