As long as this transaction is completed, the Tianshen Sword Sect will definitely make a profit without losing any money.
Gu Jian Qingshuang and the others are not generous enough, and they are afraid that Li Tianming will drain their wealth.
"Destiny, what do you think about it?"
The mineral veins, the divine source of the universe, and the sword master personally greeting me...these conditions are all too good.
However, Li Tianming could only refuse.
He said: "Senior Shi, I am very grateful for your kindness, especially Sword Master... However, Aunt Ying and I have already negotiated everything and made a promise. I thank her for her kindness in the beginning. Now Xuanyuan is in disaster.
, I have to stand with them and cannot let Aunt Ying down... I believe Senior Shi doesn’t want me to be a treacherous person, right?"
Xuanyuan, Tianshen Sword Sect...
In Li Tianming's heart, he could put aside the 'benefits' and make a choice.
He kept saying the word 'Aunt Ying', but here he called him 'Senior Shi', which made Shi Yan's heart skip a beat.
She knew that she was waiting for Jiang Qingliu to die, but she underestimated Long Wanying's methods.
"It's okay, I respect your choice, but our Heavenly God Sword Sect will not give up. I will go back and make some more conditions to the Sword Master. If you have any needs, you can tell me at any time. We welcome you at any time!
"Shi Yan said.
She was certain that as long as the situation of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect continued to deteriorate and Li Tianming was unable to break through for a long time, he would definitely find the Heavenly Sword Sect.
…
Taifu Sword Palace!
The Tianshen Sword Sect has tens of thousands of troops, and eight thousand have already left.
There are less than 2,000 people left and they are ready to go out.
Inside the Taifu Sword Palace, Shi Yan met with the ancient sword Qingshuang before setting off.
"Long Wanying is so cruel. I suspect she just used disgusting methods to deceive these young children."
"What do you think? It's nothing more than using her beauty to deceive a young boy. At her age, isn't it easy for her to subdue a few untouched boys with her body?"
Shi Yan sighed.
"How good is this? How about you..." Gu Jian Qingshuang frowned.
"Can I fucking do it?"
Shi Yan wanted to draw his sword and chop him.
Gu Jian Qingshuang took a look and realized that this method would not work.
Long Wanying is full of charm, and this is the strong stone in front of her.
This kind of innate advantage is incomparable.
"No wonder she also brought a group of girls from the Fairy Palace. Thousands of people hang out in front of Li Tianming and Yu Ziqian all day long. Can you not make them fascinated?"
Shi Yan secretly thought that she had made a mistake because she kept staring at Jiang Qingliu.
I never expected that Long Wanying would use such despicable means to make the children 'want to leave'.
"Then what should we do?" Gu Jian Qingshuang asked.
"It's okay. They are disciples of the Heavenly Palace. Women are indispensable. They will be bored if they eat too much. The mineral veins and resource advantages of our Heavenly God Sword Sect are unmatched by anyone. In a few months, they will feel abandoned and sooner or later they will have to consider us.
." Shi Yan said.
"Then Jiang Qingliu, do you still want to kill him?" Gu Jian Qingshuang asked calmly.
"Kill." Shi Yan said.
"Li Tianming and the others are already involved with Long Wanying, why kill him?" Gu Jian Qingshuang said.
"I've already paid. If I don't kill him, the money will be wasted." Shi Yan rolled his eyes.
"..."
The ancient sword Qingshuang is speechless.
"Moreover, although they are getting along with Long Wanying, Jiang Qingliu is still a mediator. Without the middleman, it would be more convenient for Li Tianming and others to escape and come to our Heavenly God Sword Sect," Shi Yan said.
"All right!"
Gu Jian Qingshuang nodded.
"Hey." Shi Yan raised his head, glanced at him with a sneer, and said: "Gu Jian Qingshuang, there are only two of us here, can you stop pretending? Who doesn't know that even without us, you would still be eager for Jiang Qingliu
die?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Gu Jian Qingshuang said.
"Are you still pretending? He has become the 'Guardian of the Green Soul Tower' inexplicably, and the Green Soul Tower has always been the most powerful force of the leader of the Green Soul Palace. Do you dare to say that you have been defeated by Yuntian Que and can only be a Qingyun No. 1
Second, isn’t it just because the Green Soul Tower is missing?” Shi Yan sneered.
Gu Jian Qingshuang was stunned and said nothing.
"Brother, we are on the same boat, don't hide and tuck us in."
Shi Yan patted his shoulder.
…
Green Soul Sword Peak, Ancestral Tomb.
Today is the annual ancestor worship day at Qinghunjian Peak.
Inside the ancestral tomb, except for Jiang Qingliu who was practicing in seclusion, and the 'Gu Jian Dao Yi' who was outside, the other four gentlemen of Six Swords were there.
In addition to Gujian Qingshuang, Ye Dongliu and Granny Muhua, there is also a man wearing a maple leaf yellow robe!
He stood behind Ye Dongliu, holding a long sword in his arms, with dark yellow eyes and a cold expression.
He is the master of the fourth sword vein, ‘Ye Shiqiu’.
He is the son of Ye Dongliu and the mainstay of the "Dongye Clan" in Qinghun Palace.
At this time, at the front of the ancestral tomb, Gu Jian Qingshuang lit incense on each tombstone.
He bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, with a solemn face.
"Please protect me from my ancestors, so that the Qinghun Palace will be stable from generation to generation and remain green forever."
The three people behind them lit incense one after another.
After worshiping the ancestors, Gujian Qingshuang prepared to retreat and said: "The eighth-level grass and tree gods are born. Except for Grandma Muhua who is stationed at the sect, the others will follow me."
"Headmaster, where is Jiang Qingliu?"
Ye Zhiqiu, the youngest, asked in a deep voice.
"He claims that he is in a critical period of seclusion." Gu Jian Qingshuang said.
"The birth of the eighth-level grass and tree gods is related to the most precious treasure. As one of the Six Swords Gentlemen, even if you are in seclusion, you have to come out and fight to the end for the dignity of Qinghun Palace instead of being a coward." Ye Wenzhiqiu said.
Gu Jian Qingshuang pursed her lips.
"Headmaster, ask him to go with you." Ye Dongliu paused and said, "This is a major event for the sect. The eighth-level grass and tree gods are obviously going to rob them. The entire army of Tianshen Sword Sect and Fairy Palace will be killed.
Come on, how can we, our own people, shrink our sect?"
They all know what their real intention is in wanting Jiang Qingliu to escape.
The ancient sword Qingshuang stood in front of the tombstones with his hands behind his back.
He didn't respond.
"Headmaster! I have a straightforward temper. Everyone is here today. Don't blame me for saying something bluntly."
The young Ye Zhiqiu stood up and faced the back of the ancient sword Qingshuang.
Seeing that Gujian Qingshuang did not refuse, he spoke directly and said: "The new rankings on the Heavenly Ranking will be announced soon. Our Qinghun Palace can obviously overtake the Yunshang Immortal Palace and become the number one in Qingyun on the Heavenly Ranking! But everyone knows
, our overall strength is not as good as that of Yunshang Immortal Palace. The most important point is that our leader is not the opponent of Yunshang Immortal Palace Yuntianque."
"How can you crush the opponent and become the number one sect if you can't even match the headmaster?"
Ye Zhimiqiu's sonorous voice echoed in the ancestral tomb, but no one answered for the time being.
He continued: "But! As far as I know, our headmaster is no worse than Yuntian Que in terms of talent and realm, so why are we repeatedly suppressed? That's because the 'Qinghun' that belongs to the headmaster is used
Ta', but fell into the hands of Jiang Qingliu and recognized him as his master!"
"Jiang Qingliu does not have the strength to control the Green Soul Tower at all. With the addition of the Green Soul Tower, he is not my opponent. The Green Soul Tower in his hands is simply a waste! However, because of the choice of weapon soul, as long as he does not die,
The weapon soul will never obey our headmaster. From this point of view, Jiang Qingliu is the sinner of our Qinghun Palace. Instead of helping the sect, he has dragged down the headmaster and the Qinghun Palace!"
At this point, no one answered.
Ye Zhidaoqiu was even more excited and said loudly: "In the current situation, Yunshang Xiangong is seeking death and choosing to be a lackey of the Order Celestial Clan! No matter how strong the Order Celestial Clan is, this is the territory of our Sun Ten Thousand Sects, and they have already
The Xuanyuan Dragon Sect is doing evil and being domineering in our Qingyun Continent. If the Wan Zong doesn’t give them any color, then the Sun Wan Zong will have no meaning in existence!”
"From this point of view, Yunshang Immortal Palace is definitely seeking its own end. It is only a matter of time before it is over. The Order Celestial Clan will not care about the life or death of this lackey. Under this premise, coupled with the improvement in the ranking of our Green Soul Palace, we will surpass
In Yunshang Immortal Palace, it is very possible for us to follow the general trend of the Ten Thousand Sects, suppress Yunshang Immortal Palace, and even dominate Qingyun Continent."
"And one of the keys to all this is obviously that our sect master and leader must have the strength to suppress Yuntian Que... all that is missing is the Green Soul Tower!"
"The general trend is that this is the best opportunity in the history of Qinghun Palace! But there is a person stuck in the middle of the alliance between Tiangong disciples and Tianshen Sword Sect. He was born as a member of Qinghun Palace, dragging down the sect and taking away the palm.
Teaching the Supreme Treasure and forcefully dragging us down in our rise, aren’t we the sinners of the ages?”
"Jiang Qingliu must die!!"
After Ye Ziqiu finished speaking, he looked at his father.
Ye Dongliu was very satisfied with his rhetoric.
The ancestral tomb fell into dead silence.
At this time, Ye Dongliu coughed twice and said: "Actually, if we can control the Qingyun Continent alone, our biggest advantage is that we can cut down the 'Qingyun Sacred Tree'. In fact, the Tiangong allocates the star sources to the Qingyun Continent.
, it’s really a lot, but most of it is absorbed by the Qingyun Sacred Tree, and every time the Qingyun Sacred Tree turns out, only very few can actually get into our hands.”
"In this case, it is better to cut it off. From now on, all the resources of Qingyun Continent belong to us. Sooner or later, we will be able to grow into a truly quasi-first-class force. In that case, our generation will be freed from Qingyun."
The shackles of the sacred tree have truly immeasurable merit, and future generations will be proud of us!"
Cut down the Qingyun sacred tree!
Gu Jian Qingshuang's heart trembled.
He raised his head and saw that this was the ancestral tomb. There was a plaque on the ancestral tomb.
That was the ancestor Qinghun who wrote the four characters himself.
That is the ancestral precepts of thousands of generations, deeply rooted in the blood of every Gu Jian clan, and it is also the belief of countless children who grew up under the Qingyun Divine Tree.
Those four words are called "Guarding Qingyun".
"The ancestors were wrong. When we did not have the strength to take it as our own, the Qingyun sacred tree was not a treasure, but a shackle on the neck of each of us 'Qingyun people', a lifelong prison."