The two of them took the flying magic weapon and looked down from mid-air. Sure enough, from a distance, they saw a thick wall of people surrounding the pagoda in Xicheng.
"Well... that's right, it's really crowded." The second elder couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, a little surprised when he saw so many people outside the pagoda.
"Where, where..." the seventh elder said proudly, but he also had some doubts in his heart, why are there so many people today? Although there are people on weekdays, there are not so many. Could it be that Lu Ben did it for that kid?
What is something eye-catching that attracts a crowd of people to watch?
"Come closer and take a look." The second elder was obviously very interested in these mortals watching. He activated the magic weapon to get closer and wanted to find out.
The two landed the flying magic weapon and stood behind the crowd.
However, the enthusiasm of the onlookers in front was too high, blocking the two people who were unwilling to use their magic power, and they were unable to enter for a while.
The second elder had obviously not seen such a lively scene for a long time. He smiled and praised the seventh elder: "It's not bad, it's well run. It's really a lively and prosperous situation."
The Seventh Elder was even more satisfied and said with a smile: "The Second Elder has given you the reward. This is because the disciples in the spiritual pagoda have brains. I will give you a good compliment when you enter."
"Haha, that's fine." The second elder laughed.
Both of them had cheerful smiles on their faces and were very harmonious. The seventh elder thought to himself that it was really good to bring the second elder here this time. When the second elder is happy, it will be like having one more person to speak out for his mistakes in decision-making in the two small competitions.
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It was a mistake, but it didn't have any impact on the sect.
"Then let's go in together." The second elder said.
Of course the seventh elder agreed: "Okay, let's see together what the hell these guys are doing."
The two of them used their magic power lightly, and in the next moment, they entered the spiritual pagoda together.
Second Elder: "???"
Seventh Elder: "???!!"
They finally realized that there were so many mortals watching at the door.
At this time, the reception hall of the pagoda, which was supposed to be luxurious, looked like it had just been looted. The exquisite tables, chairs, and expensive testing instruments seemed to have been scattered all over the floor and walls after a fight.
, floors, stairs, none of them survived intact.
The second elder looked at the seventh elder with confusion on his face, as if he was looking for a reasonable explanation.
Looking at the ruins in front of him, the seventh elder was so angry that he was shaking all over. Just now, he had foolishly thought that it was his disciples who were engaging in activities? And he praised them for being smart, capable and brainy?
His eyes were red, and he was obviously extremely angry. The spiritual energy around his body was raging uncontrollably, and he shouted angrily: "Who did this!"
When I saw someone coming from the spiritual pagoda outside the door, and it seemed to be a high-level monk, the originally buzzing voices stopped instantly.
When a child heard the seventh elder yelling, he pointed at the wall behind the seventh elder.
The Seventh Elder and the Second Elder turned around in shock and found a row of words crookedly written on the wall:
"I have kidnapped the thirty people here. If you want someone, I will give you thirty thousand spirit stones in exchange."
The handwriting is crooked, like a child's handwriting, but fortunately, every word is written correctly, and there is not a single typo.
However, with such a row of kidnapping information, there is no information about the kidnapper or the ransom transaction method. It is obvious that he is a novice kidnapper.
When the Seventh Elder saw these words, he became even more angry: "Who is it? How dare you entertain my Soul Captor Sect?"
"Trying to fool me with a child's handwriting? And deliberately not writing the address? Does it make sense to use such a method?"
But before he finished speaking, the original child said: "I know who they are!"
"They are the two brothers who fought in the ring last time!"
The seventh elder's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at another middle-aged man with spiritual power fluctuations to the side for confirmation: "Are they the two disciples of the Qingshan Sect?"
The middle-aged man nodded imperceptibly.
"Did you see it with your own eyes?"
The middle-aged man nodded slightly again, then ducked back and disappeared into the crowd. He obviously did not want to participate in the struggle between the two sects, so he only dared to nod slightly to reveal some information he knew.
"Is the Qingshan Sect so arrogant?" the second elder asked in a deep voice.
The seventh elder's fierce emotions gradually calmed down, and the gloomy murderous intention slowly emerged in him. He hissed: "In this case, let these bastards pay the price..."
"If I accidentally killed Li Qingyun during the competition, I don't think the Great Elder would blame me..."
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A flash of light flashed in the hands of Xun Liang and Ping An. The rioters in the Lingtian and those stationed in the Lingta were forty soul-destroying sect disciples who were tightly trapped and had rags stuffed in their mouths, and they were thrown into the open space of the sect.
"Hehe!" Ping An and Xun Liang smiled proudly, high-fived and cheered: "It's done!"
Uncle Liu, who was cleaning at the side, saw this scene, and his originally lazy face could not help but twitch.
"But the master hasn't come back yet. What if their elders come to find them?" Ping An seemed to have suddenly thought of the key point: they were kidnapped, but there was no one to wipe their butts!
Xun Liang said: "The Great Elder has been in seclusion for several days, and he is probably about to be released from seclusion."
"What if Sister Yang doesn't come out of seclusion either..."
Xun Liang: "..."
That's right, if there is no elder, just the two of them, if the Soul-Calling Sect randomly comes to a foundation-building monk, they won't be able to withstand it.
At this time, Feng Yong suddenly ran over from the main hall, with a very panicked look on his face, and shouted: "Oh no, there are two soul-destroying elders coming to the main hall...two supreme elders!"
"The driver looks like he's launching an attack, but the sect leader is not here, and the great elder hasn't come out yet... What should we do?"
Xun Liang asked calmly: "Did you tell him that master is gone?"
"Ah, ah, ah, I told you, but they didn't believe it, and asked you and Ping An to come up to see them by name." Feng Yong was obviously panicked. He had never seen such a big shot as the great elder of the Soul Capturing Sect, and he was here to ask questions.
, how can we not panic.
"Don't panic." Xun Liang patted Feng Yong on the shoulder and comforted him: "Take the two of us up to have a look."
After saying that, he turned around and took back the storage rings of the forty tied Soul Capturing Sect disciples, and said to Ping An: "Let's go, Ping An, let's go and meet the two Supreme Elders from the Soul Capturing Sect for Master.
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"Okay!" Ping An followed excitedly.
When Feng Yong saw that Xun Liang and Ping An had no stage fright at all, he couldn't help but feel a little calmer. He calmed down and led Xun Liang and Ping An to the main hall.
In the main hall at this time, in addition to the anger that their disciples were kidnapped by the Qingshan Sect disciples, the second elder and the seventh elder also felt another kind of anger...
A Qingshan Sect, the main hall of the sect is built with such grandeur? Is it so much more luxurious than the Soul Capturing Sect? Does it mean that the Soul Capturing Sect is not taken seriously?
The Seventh Elder thought: "Li Qingyun, a prodigal, is really nothing to be afraid of because of his extravagant spending..."
The second elder thought to himself: "This hall is flashy. Could it be that Li Qingyun is really a worthless waste as the seventh elder said?"
"Ah sneeze!"
In Dihua City, Li Qingyun, who was immersed in cultivation, suddenly sneezed.