"Thank you all."

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

Although he is a selfish person and has always despised family and friendship, he is a human being and still has emotions.

The moment he saw the fairy wine, he learned the reason why everyone did this, and for the first time he had some touch in his life, which surprised him quite and felt a strange emotion arise.

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

Qin Cheng raised the wine cup, and Sun Zhengyang also grinned and was with everyone.

"I, Sun Zhengyang, won't say much. If I have a common goal with you in the Galaxy Land, I..."

"Can you give it to us?" the bald monk smiled.

"That's not possible, but you can save your life." Sun Zhengyang said, touching his nose.

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

"Then you are imprisoned, you can't take action." Sun Zhengyang said embarrassedly.

The monks booed, and the atmosphere was lively.

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

"Brother Chang, it's already the 19th day. If I want to achieve this secret technique, it will take a few more days. Whether to give up or kill it, you have to make a decision quickly."

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

After their galaxy ranking was surpassed by Qincheng, they worked hard for several days.

However, the gap after the reversal was not small, and Qin Cheng and others did not relax, so they have not brought much closer now.

So if you continue according to this situation, the possibility of everyone getting the top five is not high.

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

"If you break up, there is only one way. I need to work together to kill all these people. So before I start, have you considered it?"

Chang Yucheng's eyes flashed, and he did not make a decision, but saw the cultivators on the boat.

If there are twenty monks on a spirit ship, if they do it themselves, these people must follow them, otherwise they will not be sure of winning against more than a dozen geniuses.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, what you said before is true?" a monk asked seriously.

"Of course, I, Chang Yucheng, never lie." Chang Yucheng nodded.

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

Seeing Chang Yucheng's honest eyes, the sharp aura in the eyes of the monks also became rich.

Chang Yucheng not only had the means, but also promised to distribute the benefits of killing Qin Cheng and others equally, which was a considerable benefit.

I won’t say how many benefits are there for a miser like Sun Zhengyang.

Everyone knows how many people Qincheng destroyed in Xingheyuan, and there is no place to trade here and there is no place to consume too many resources.

Qin Cheng has a ridiculous amount of benefits alone.

"If what fellow Taoist Chang said is true, then we are willing to do this." The monk nodded and then said.

"That's right, we starship monks are better than them. These people don't know what strange methods they used to surpass us, but they are not qualified to take away the opportunity that belongs to us."

"That's the reason. Brother Chang is ranked sixth in the Star River List. It's no problem to destroy Sun Zhengyang. Fellow Daoist Yan is ranked fourteenth. He can crush Qin Cheng with just one finger. Are you still afraid of Sun Zhengyang and some shit Qin Cheng?"

"Killing them all will be good for us, and we must do it."

In the face of interests and advantages, whether the monks are cultivators or demons, they all have murderous auras and agree.

Although there is no hatred between the people on both sides, killing Qin Cheng and others will not only improve their rankings and gain benefits, but also plunder the treasures on Qin Cheng and others. Why not do it?

At such moments, it is too ridiculous to be moral and conscience.

"Okay, since you agree, the plan can begin."

Seeing everyone's emotions excited, Chang 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 if Qin Cheng and Sun Zhengyang are polite.

Buzz!

A few hours later, Qin Cheng, who had just finished practicing in the Imprint Space, was still in the process of savoring the mystery of the Seven Killing Sword Skill.

In the imprint space, the puppet placed by the old man in Xinghe was quite good.

Not only can it provide feedback on your own moves, but the damage on it will also be repaired intact over time, which means that 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 my thoughts.

Qin Cheng sensed the tremor in the storage bag, and swept his spiritual sense and found that this strange thing was actually the Star River List that he had not taken out for a long time.

At this time, the glimmer of light on the galaxy list was flashing, accompanied by a slight tremor, which seemed a little unusual.

Since I learned that this thing has the hidden purpose of exploring the monks, Qin Cheng rarely took it out. 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 Star River List.

And what made his heart even more moved by the flash of light was that many monks on the starship did the same thing as him.

Many people also showed surprise on their faces when they saw this scene.

The twenty monks on the ship all responded at the same time.

"It must be someone who transmits the voice. Only when the Galaxy List transmits the voice can this thing cause such movement." Mr. Chen said.

"It would be so coincidental that someone sent a message to us twenty people?" The bald monk said in confusion.

"I'll see who's doing it."

The bald monk snorted. He was the most impulsive. Before everyone could use his spiritual energy, he directly communicated with the Star River List.

Then, Qin Cheng discovered that except for bald head, everyone's galaxy list stopped ringing.

After the bald monk connected to the Star River List, his expression quickly changed.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, what's going on?" said Mr. Chen.

"Brother Qin, I said I'm looking for you."

The bald monk's words made Qin Cheng raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Who is this person?"

"He called himself Chang Yucheng."

"Chang Yucheng."

As soon as he heard this name, the monks' expressions changed again.

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

What is this to do?

Qin Cheng reached out to take the bald monk's jade slip, and without hesitation, he directly pasted a loud notes on it.

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

Since this name makes everyone curious, let everyone hear what Chang Yucheng wants to say.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, right? I am Chang Yucheng, so there should be no need to introduce it. Do you know who I am."
Chapter completed!