Feeling that he was lagging behind, Yan Feng felt a sense of crisis. He gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, wailing so loudly that his grandfather even shouted out.

They knew in their hearts that they had betrayed Qin Cheng once before.

If you don't act more senior this time, you will definitely die without a burial place!

After all, no one would like a guy who has betrayed him twice.

Seeing Yan Feng kneel down directly, Yang Gong and the others could no longer stand.

All four people fell to their knees, crying and slapping themselves.

For a while, there were constant slaps and begging for mercy. The four of them were competing to see who was more shameless, which made everyone in the Poyun Sect look dumbfounded.

Yang Gong and other monks who were in the second stage of the Tribulation Realm, and who were considered superior in their eyes, did not expect that they would do such a deed in order to survive.

Shouldn't it be them, the disciples, who were the first to break down and beg for mercy, and then you seniors angrily scolded us, saying we would rather die than surrender?

But seeing the formation getting closer and closer, there was almost no place for everyone to stay.

Everyone felt that what Yang Gong and others did was right.

Plop!

As a result, except for the leader of the Poyun Sect, the two elders and Yuncheng, everyone else knelt down.

With pleading words in his mouth, each one slapped his own mouth wildly.

They didn't know if it would work. Anyway, Yang Gong and the others did it first, so they would try it before talking.

The leader of the Poyun Sect also looked livid.

He actually wants to do this too!

However, Yang Gong and others may not care if they are alone, but with so many disciples and juniors next to them, it is a bit embarrassing to kneel in public.

"Mr. Qiu, Grandpa Qiu, we are useful to you. There are countless altars along the way. You will definitely need help from thugs. We don't want anything. As long as we can spare our lives, we can help whether it is an altar or something else.

!」

After begging for mercy, Yang Gong began to show his worth.

"Qin Cheng, you must not be soft-hearted at this time."

Seeing that Qin Cheng's expression seemed to have changed, Fu Mo glared at these humans fiercely.

"These guys are just feeding unfamiliar wolves. They can betray you once today and a second time tomorrow, and they can't control it at all."

"I understand this."

Qin Cheng also nodded.

Yang Gong and others are indeed good in cultivation, but the reason why they can betray is that they are not puppets and have their own ideas.

Such people are at risk of stabbing themselves in the back at any time.

The reason for this is that Qin Cheng does not have many useful means to control them.

After cultivating to the realm of transcending tribulation, there are almost no means to control monks of the same level.

Regardless of their strength, Yang Gong and others have higher cultivation levels than him, which means that Qin Cheng cannot refine or even search for souls.

As for the monks in the Tribulation Realm, even if their cultivation level is higher, they can still become mindless servants.

That's why Qin Cheng chose to use poisonous pills to control these people, but now it looks like it's still not enough of a deterrent.

The reason is also very simple.

After all, his current identity is Qiu Zuo.

Even if Yang Gong and others cannot find a way to break the poisonous elixir produced by a monk who is not famous for refining medicine, they may not think that real medicine cultivators can't break it.

This is the most troublesome.

You know that your poison elixir is very powerful and that these people will never be able to crack it until they die, but the other party doesn't know it, so naturally they are not that afraid.

Moreover, it is impossible for Qin Cheng to blow up his identity just for such a thing.

That won't necessarily be effective, and may actually be more dangerous.

Therefore, since they cannot be completely controlled, killing them all may not be a solution.

"But I do feel that it would be a pity to kill so many of them." Black Demon said.

"If you are powerful, you must be able to control it." Fu Mo frowned.

"But Mr. Fu, with the master's strength, even if we can control them in a short time, the gains will be huge.

.”

What the Black Devil said is true.

After all, there are many second-rate monks. If they don't betray, they will definitely be a big force to Qin Cheng.

To kill or not to kill?

"Grandpa Qiu, we are both in the Tribulation Realm. You must go to the Star Point Land next. There must be countless strong people there. The Jiao Clan and Shenmu State and Snow State will all be there. If we follow you, they will not dare to

You underestimate Grandpa Qiu’s power.”

Taoist Huangmu saw that Qin Cheng was silent and quickly added.

"Yes, we are willing to kill the Jiao clan, destroy Shenmu State, and let Grandpa Qiu take all the benefits."

Others followed suit and started to howl like ghosts and wolves.

While Qin Cheng was silent, the light screen of the formation did not stop.

At this time, everyone had almost no place to kneel, and some people had already flown onto the backs of the kneeling people.

"Pooh!"

But just when Qin Cheng could not make up his mind, a young man among these people cursed loudly.

"Look at you people, groveling and humiliating."

Yuncheng's eyes were like spitting fire, and he glanced at the crowd with a sneer, looking towards Qin Cheng.

"This guy obviously has no intention of letting us go. We will be defeated when we are defeated. Why do you have to commit suicide and die in shame before you die?"

"Some of you have higher cultivation than me, but you should really learn from me. Even if you die, you must die standing up and never live on your knees!"

"good……"

The leader of the Poyun Sect also had a strong and fierce look on his face, but as soon as he said a word, there was a tremor in the sky.

Everyone looked stunned. Although it was a life-or-death situation, they couldn't help but raise their heads.

Qin Cheng also looked up at the sky.

In the sky of the inheritance place, the clouds trembled again, and in the countless distortions of the void, a voice like Hong Zhongdalu sounded.

This is the voice of Lord Xinghe.

However, Venerable Xinghe has not transmitted messages for a long time. What is going on at this time?

"Very good, on the third day of the opening of the inheritance place, someone has finally achieved the small goal set by me."

As soon as Xingzun opened his mouth, he was filled with appreciation and praise.

"Five hundred galaxy points, it's not too much, it's not too much. It's really not easy for you to do it outside the inheritance place."

"Five hundred points?"

After hearing this, Qin Cheng was a little surprised.

I don't even have a hundred points on hand, and someone has gotten so many in just three days.

"But others don't have to be depressed. Five hundred Galaxy Points is no big deal. On the contrary, the real value is one thousand, ten thousand, or even one hundred thousand."

Lord Xinghe's tone was playful.

"The first person to reach these numbers mentioned by me will receive additional rewards from me. If anyone is interested in getting these treasures, then try to be the first person."

"The successor of this deity must be the strongest person in the Tianlu Realm, so except for the first place, forget about it and there will be no reward."

After saying the last sentence, Lord Xinghe's voice disappeared again.

Qin Cheng's brows also moved, a flash of anticipation.

Five hundred star points turned out to be just for activating a spiritual thought of Lord Xinghe, while one thousand points would get the real reward.
Chapter completed!