The instrument sect is responsible for fighting, namely the outer sect and the blood spear, while the inner sect is just a group of refining weapons.

Now, under the orders of Langya and Feng Rong, the Blood Spear Warriors remained unmoved. Tong Jihua and his elders and disciples of the Foreign Sect sighed, and their bodies were actually in trouble at the same time...

Ying Xingran and the three worshippers looked as ugly as they were.

The current situation was unexpected. They did not expect that Qin Lie could have such a great weight in the hearts of Blood Spear and the elders of the Foreign Sect.

"Okay! You are very good!" Ying Xingran stared at Langya, Feng Rong, Tong Jihua and others, with an unconcealed look in their eyes. "The sect has raised you for so many years and provides you with endless cultivation resources. When things come, you have shrunk one by one! Who are you worthy of?!"

"I am worthy of my conscience!" Langya answered indifferently.

As soon as this statement was made, many blood spear warriors, including the elders and disciples of the outer sect, all had a shock.

Ying Xingran's face turned pale, his skin shook continuously, but his speech was suddenly in a mess.

"Sect Master, if it weren't for Qin Lie's request, the Xuantian Alliance would not have woken you up." Feng Rong sighed lightly and said bluntly: "Actually, your physical condition... was already in the face of many crises. It was the senior Blood Li who injected a thread of blood into you. It was Qin Li who freezes you with ice that could have survived the Xuantian Alliance to save you. Otherwise, you should have died half a year ago."

Those who have experienced the tragic transformation of the sect all nodded secretly when they heard Feng Rong's words.

Even Tan Dongling, Wei Qing and other elders of the inner sect were flickering when they looked at Ying Xingran.

"I know what Qin Lie has done for the Utility Sect. I don't need you to remind me!" Ying Xingran had a gloomy face and snorted coldly, saying, "If Qin Lie had not done those things, would you think we would be so generous, as long as he left behind twelve spiritual pattern pillars? He mastered the art of carving the twelve spiritual array diagrams and studied the secret scripts of the sect. These should have been taken back together! It was precisely because he had made merits for the sect that the sect did not do anything. He just wanted twelve spiritual pattern pillars. I was already quite generous!"

"Oh, forget it, I won't say much." Seeing that he could not persuade him, Feng Rong shook his head with disappointment, knowing in her heart that he was determined to drive Qin Lie away.

After Feng Rong spoke, Qin Lie did not answer and stood silently.

He just looked at the sect leader and the three worshippers coldly, watching how they were going to do it, and watching them on the Blood Spear, the disciples of the outer sect stood by and watched, and what did the other party ask for twelve spiritual pattern pillars.

Qin Lie was moved by the Blood Spear, the elders and disciples of the Foreign Sect.

Originally, he was extremely disappointed with the Utility Sect and felt that this sect was a group of ungrateful wolves, but the performance of the Blood Spear and the Outer Sect made him realize that people like Ying Xingran and the Three Great Priests were just a few, and more Utility Sect warriors actually did not forget what he had done.

"The inner sect is all a group of weapon refiners, not good at fighting, so it's a bit tricky to deal with this matter..." Fan Le from Hehuan Sect interrupted with a smile, "A few nephews, I... are also from the utensils. If you don't mind, I will help you get the spiritual pattern pillar back?" He took the initiative to take over the matter.

Ying Xingran and the three great worshippers, and after hearing what he said, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You are naturally from our instrument sect!" Luo Zhichang couldn't help but shout.

Ying Xingran stroked his beard, nodded slightly, and said, "If you are willing to take action, it will be better. But you must be careful not to go too far. You must not seriously injure Qin Lie..."

"Qin Lie has made contributions to the Utensil Sect after all." Jiang Hao also agreed.

"Of course, I always have a proper approach." Fan Le's hands pulled out from the chest of the male and female pets. He shook his arms while walking forward.

After he stood in front of Qin Lie, he did not rush to take action, but suddenly looked at Langya with a positive expression and said, "Mr. Langya, your blood spear will not attack Qin Lie. Wouldn't you mind me getting things back for the Utensil Sect, right?"

Obviously, Fan Le was quite afraid of Langya, so before taking action, he had to make sure that Langya would not interfere.

Feng Rong looked at Langya anxiously.

The Blood Spear Warriors, as well as the elders and disciples of the Outer Sect, also changed their expressions and looked at Langya with concern.

They all seemed to know Fan Le's power and believed that Qin Lie was not Fan Le's opponent, so they hoped that Langya would veto the matter so that Qin Lie could escape unscathed.

"Qin Lie, that man... is probably in the middle and late stages of the Wanxiang Realm." A very low-pressed voice came from behind.

Without looking back, Qin Lie knew that the reminder was Han Qingrui. He just found that Han Qingrui was quietly approaching without attracting attention. It turned out that it was to explain to him Fan Le's realm and cultivation.

"Langya! Your Blood Spear is unwilling to take action. Others come to get the treasures of the sect. What do you have any other opinions?" Ying Xingran glared at Langya and shouted.

Everyone's eyes were also focused on Langya, and they all knew that Langya's decision was crucial.

Langya suddenly glanced at Qin Lie.

Qin Lie's eyes were full of fighting spirit! He nodded slightly at him!

Langya withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly, and said with a squinted eye: "This blood spear will not interfere with this battle."

Ying Xingran and the three worshippers breathed a sigh of relief.

Langya said again: "But I have a request."

"What else do you have?!" Ying Xingran said angrily.

"You can only have this battle between you and Qin Lie. After this battle, there will be no more entanglements between the two sides." Langya looked at Ying Xingran, looked at Qin Lie again, frowned slightly, and said, "I don't want to see the Utensil Sect and Qin Lie having a fight! If Fan Le has the ability in this battle, he will take back the spiritual pattern pillar from Qin Lie. If he doesn't have this ability, the spiritual pattern pillar will be returned to Qin Lie. From now on, the sect will not be entangled anymore. You should consider it clearly!"

"The master of the sect, our foreign sect, does not want the sect to have a quarrel with Qin Lie. We all agree with the conditions of Lord Langya." Tong Jihua interrupted.

"Sect Master, let's fight to the end." Even the elder of the inner sect, Tan Dongling, sighed lightly and came forward to express his opinion.

So many people agreed with Langya, which made Ying Xingran and the three worshippers look heavy, forcing them to seriously consider this matter.

In this battle, Fan Le came forward for the Tool Sect and asked Qin Lie for the spiritual pattern pillar. Fan Leruo won and twelve spiritual pattern pillars returned. If he was defeated, Qin Lie left with the spiritual pattern pillar.

Regardless of the result, Qin Lie and the Utility Sect have no relationship anymore, and both sides are not allowed to fight to the death in the future.

Langya's proposal has been recognized by most people, and now it is only for them.

They secretly planned it and suddenly went to see Fan Le together, wanting to know Fan Le's attitude.

Fan Le laughed and said, "As long as it is not a pile of silence and mysterious thunders explode, I have no problem at all."

"Langye! Qin Lie is not allowed to use the mysterious thunder of the Silence!" Ying Xingran reacted and shouted immediately after being shocked.

Langya went to see Qin Lie again.

"Okay! I won't use the mysterious thunder!" A violent light gradually emerged deep in Qin Lie's eyes. He grinned and showed his madness, shouting: "Just solve my entanglement with the Utensil Sect in one battle! After this battle, I and the Utensil Sect will break down with one sword!"

"Happy!" Fan Le laughed.

"I have another suggestion!" Deep in Qin Lie's heart, some kind of crazy factor broke out again. Under everyone's gaze, he stared at Fan Le and said sternly: "This battle is not about life and death!"

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone's eyes were filled with horror and looked at him in disbelief.

"Is he crazy?" This is a common idea that emerged from everyone's hearts.

Whether it is Ying Xingran or the three great worshipers, due to feelings and pressure, he dared not let Fan Le do anything to him. Moreover, with Langya around him, Fan Le did not dare to do anything randomly.

Even if he loses in this battle, at most twelve spiritual pattern pillars will be left behind, and he can still escape unstoppable.

Why did he seem to be crazy and want to fight Fan Le with life and death?

This is meaningless!

And extremely stupid!

No one understood, even Langya and Feng Rong were shocked and didn't understand why he did this.

Only Song Tingyu in the crowd restrained the smile on her face at this time and looked at Qin Lie standing proudly, and could vaguely guess the reason behind his crazy behavior.

"He has done so many things for the Utensil Sect, treating Utensil Sect as his last destination, treating the sect leader and the three worshippers as trusted elders...... He has long regarded himself as a person of Utensil Sect. Even in the underworld, what he thinks is the Utensil Sect, and he is worried about the Utensil Sect's situation. Now, after many disasters, he has returned with joy and returned to his heart.

‘Home, but suddenly I found that what was greeting him was Ying Xingran and the three great worshipers…”

"This huge contrast made him unacceptable, and almost broke down, making him feel resentful."

"Because he has placed too many things on the instrument sect, he is now forced to leave, so he is so annoyed and painful, so he is unwilling to give up. He urgently needs a happy battle to vent the breath that was blocked in his chest!"

Looking at Qin Lie who was unwise to make a request for a death battle, looking at the sadness in his eyes and the madness on his face, a heartstring in Song Tingyu's heart seemed to be tugged heavily.

"Do not care about life and death! Good! A good life and death!" Fan Le laughed loudly, looking extremely happy. "I just regretted it. Even if I defeated you, I could only watch you leave. Unexpectedly, you actually took the initiative to seek death! Miao-, Miao-ya!"

"This..." Ying Xingran and the three worshippers were surprised and did not know how to deal with it. They subconsciously went to Langya.

There was no trace of turbulence in Langya's eyes, and he said indifferently: "Go to the Poison Fog Sect outside to fight."

He acquiesced to the battle.

Qin Lie turned around and strided out, leaving his somewhat lonely back to all the waiters of the instrument sect.

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Chapter completed!