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Chapter 2702 You have to help us solve it

"This must be the immortal palace built for Su Wan by Qincheng."

In the VIP seat, Han Qingyue watched the outline of the fairy palace dissipate, and her heart suddenly felt a little sour.

This immortal palace is not big, and it is not built with a majestic type. It is obviously not a sect temple of the Zhengqi Sect.

It is also exquisite and compact, and hidden among the beautiful scenery, very much like a place where immortals live.

The moment he saw this, Han Qingyue had such an intuition, and at the same time he lowered his head, his eyes were full of gloom and his mood was extremely complicated.

"Is there a second fourth-grade immortal art hidden in this Qincheng? There is also a red area in the previous area. Could it be a magic skill?"

Han Yukai, who was standing aside, did not notice Han Qingyue's emotional changes. He widened his eyes and focused all his attention on the last method Qin Cheng used.

Only the fourth grade and above immortal magic skills can break the fourth grade.

Moreover, with Qin Cheng using some means, the opponent's fourth-grade black silkworm magic skills were not only broken, but also directly knocked out.

Could it be that this kid Qin Cheng still knows the fifth-grade magic skills?

"You, you!"

Elder Meng fell to the ground from the air, covering his chest and bleeding continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

The other hand trembled and pointed at Qin Cheng, who was floating in the dissipating black fog, annoyed, unwilling to accept it, and felt extremely ashamed.

He was clearly sure to win, but he actually lost so much.

A powerful man who has become famous for a long time, he also took the precious dragon blood marrow given by the young master, but he actually lost to Qin Cheng in the end.

Such a cultivator who is not very old and has only a cultivation level in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm.

It's so embarrassing in front of everyone.

Moreover, not only did they lose the spiritual ore of Xu Kan and the others, but they also lost the token of the Sword Washing Pond to Qin Cheng.

He was already seriously injured by the Blood Abyss Palm, and was ashamed and angry, and after spraying a few mouthfuls of blood, Elder Meng's eyes flipped and fainted.

"Elder."

Several disciples of the Sword Washing Sect quickly stumbled over and lifted Elder Meng up, but had no shame to come back, and took the people away in shame.

The matter of Elder Meng leaving and announcing the outcome of the battle fell on the elder Jubao Pavilion present.

However, this person was not Lord Wang, but Elder Meng invited him from a nearby city to show justice, so he has always maintained neutrality.

Seeing everyone's eyes, the Pavilion Master coughed lightly and flew into the air, beside Qin Cheng.

"Everyone, considering that Elder Meng has flew out of the light curtain and was seriously injured and unconscious, I announce that the Zhengqi Sect will win this battle."

"etc!"

Xu Kan and others were originally like losing their parents, but when they heard this, they were injected with chicken blood, like gamblers who were desperate to lose, and they instantly became crazy.

"You can't announce it so quickly, everything has not yet been revealed."

"That's right, we all saw just now that Elder Meng has always had the upper hand, how could he lose in the end?"

"It must be this person who broke the rules of fighting and used some conspiracy. If you declare this, you will be biased."

"Three sect masters, in front of so many monks, I advise you not to embarrass you."

The pavilion master turned cold and he hummed softly.

He is a cultivator of Jubao Pavilion and has no interest in these sects, so he is not afraid of these three people.

Especially, he had heard the Lord Wang of Linjiang Ancient City vaguely mention that the ancestor of the Zhengqi Sect seemed to have something to do with a certain young master, so he would be even more unlikely to favor Xu Kan and others.

"What do you mean to be embarrassed? Isn't this the truth?" Xu Kan continued to mess around.

After all, it involves their three sects and one spiritual vein. They will never want to give up until they die.

"Haha, then I will make it clear." The pavilion master sneered.

"The several sect masters cannot see the battle process, but it does not mean that other monks cannot see it either."

"There are not only many masters in Ziyun Ridge, but also strong men from Haoyue Sect and Lingtian Sect, but no one has raised any objections until now. Why? Don't you understand?"

The young leader of the Sword Cleansing Sect is also here, and Yuan Tiansheng from Lingtian Sect.

If Elder Meng was really obscene, how could these two men sit up safely?

"What's more, Elder Meng didn't fall into a coma as soon as he got started. If he was plotted by this fellow Taoist Cheng, would he be so stupid that he would not say it out and let everyone give justice?"

"Last point, this battle was guaranteed by our Jubao Pavilion, so I have been staying in the square. I don't know what the situation is?"

"Also, do you suspect that our Jubao Pavilion is unfair?"

The Pavilion Master sneered repeatedly and immediately questioned him, making Xu Kan and the other two blush and couldn't speak.

Indeed, this person said these points in a very organized manner and have no loopholes at all.

Especially the last one, they stayed outside the square formation and could not see what happened in the black fog, but the Pavilion Master was standing in it as a referee and could use his spiritual sense to explore it.

Elder Meng faints now and will still wake up in the future. If the Pavilion Master lies to protect Qincheng, then when Elder Meng wakes up and denies it and provides evidence, wouldn’t the reputation of Jubao Pavilion plummet?

This pavilion master will suffer serious punishment for this.

So unless he loses his mind, he will never do such stupid things that are not of any benefit.

"Three, as agreed, as the agreement, hand us the three spiritual ore veins in your sect to us within one month. This is the signature of the jade slip." Peng Shui flew up at this time, grabbed the jade slip, and sneered.

"If you don't give me a gift, don't blame our Zhengqi Sect for being rude. And I guess even the Sword Washing Sect will not help you this time."

"you!"

Xu Kan and the other two looked ugly, their chests were undulating, and they almost couldn't help vomiting blood.

Indeed, they promised in front of thousands of people that if they wanted to overthrow it at this time, even the Sword Sect would not support it.

If you compete for strength, it is difficult for them to fight against the foundation of the Zhengqi Sect as a whole.

"We three are probably going to be finished soon."

Xu Kan and the other two were in a daze and turned around and left.

The future of the sect is probably over.

If you lose the spiritual ore vein, it will be difficult for the sect to maintain it in the future.

At this time, they felt extremely regretful.

The mineral veins in the Zhengqi Sect should have been returned to the Zhengqi Sect, but they ended up being greedy and insisted on continuing to occupy this place.

As a result, not only were these spiritual ores lost, but the spiritual ore veins that originally belonged to their own sect were even lost.

It was like losing both the wife and the army.

At this time, they even envied Zhang Dong.

Before, they mocked each other, thinking that Zhang Dong was too cowardly and missed the opportunity.

But now it seems that Zhang Dong escaped unscrupulously, allowing the foundation of Qi Demon Sect to be preserved.

I don’t know what I would feel when Zhang Dong, who had returned to the sect in advance, knew about this.

"It's not a fifth-grade immortal art, it's a fourth-grade magic art plus some method I don't know."
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