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Chapter 44 Beiling City, Qin Changan

Boom!!

Terrifying pressure fell from the sky, and several figures appeared around Qin Chang'an in the blink of an eye, with spiritual power all over their bodies and looking at him with cold eyes.

A figure rushed straight towards him, and a fiery red spear came through the air, cutting through the sky like a meteorite, and hit his chest with a bang.

The huge force lifted his body ten meters away, creating a huge crater on the ground. His chest was a mess of blood and flesh, and his breath was fluctuating violently at this moment.

The light emitted by the red lotus armor under the clothes is not as bright as before, but a little dim.

"not dead?"

The seventeenth elder stepped out, a hint of surprise flashed in his cold eyes, and he held his right hand in the air. Under the surge of spiritual flames around his body, he held another flaming spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Qin Changan.

"I have an elder's order, how dare you kill me?!"

The hair on Qin Changan's body stood up, and an aura of death arose in his heart. He immediately took out his token, raised it high, and angrily scolded the seventeenth elders. His voice mixed with spiritual power resounded throughout the square.

"Elder's order?"

His voice made the elders around him frown slightly, and they all looked at his raised right hand. There was a token with the word 'Eleven' written on it.

"Eleven Elder's token? Are you from Beiling City?"

One of the elders' expression suddenly changed when he saw the number on the elder's token. He stepped in front of the seventeenth elder and signaled him to disperse the offensive first.

"Beiling City, Qin Chang'an!"

Qin Changan held the blood knife in his hand and did not remove his spiritual power. Instead, he was wary of the people around him and looked at the expressions on their faces. If the news about the eleventh elder came back, then they should know about him.

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Hearing this name, the faces of the elders who gathered around changed. They looked at each other and saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes. Only the seventeenth elder, the hand holding the flaming spear trembled slightly and turned away.

When he glanced at Chen Jianbai lying on the ground, a hint of murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

"What evidence do you have to prove that you are Qin Changan."

Behind the crowd, an old man in white robes slowly stepped forward. With a wave of his hand, a strange wave of spiritual power enveloped the entire twenty-meter radius.

Behind him, the third prince in purple robe followed closely. After seeing Qin Changan's appearance clearly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Isn't this the nosy guy in Beidao City yesterday?

"Second Elder!"

When the elders around him saw the old man, they all bowed respectfully and looked respectful.

Zong Yuquan nodded slightly, but his eyes were always on Qin Changan. With a move of his hand, the Eleventh Elder Token in the latter's hand turned into a stream of light and shot toward him.

"Eleventh Elder's token is not enough, so please tell the elders to Eleventh Elder. He has seen me, and he can recognize me as soon as he sees me."

Qin Changan looked at the old man walking towards him and was slightly shocked. He had no idea how the token in his hand was taken away by him.

The token was already gone without even feeling the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.

Zong Yuquan did not speak, but shook his head slightly, rubbing the token with his fingers, as if he was feeling something.

"I still have the seventh elder's token here. The elder said that they have sent our news back to the sect. Haven't you received their news?"

Zhao Ziling took out the seventh elder's token and walked to stand next to Qin Chang'an. He frowned and looked at the elders around him. This was a bit different from the reception he had imagined.

"Oh? Are you Zhao Ziling?"

Zong Yuquan raised his finger and made a slight move, and the token in Zhao Ziling's hand also shot towards him, floating in front of him, blooming with a faint fluorescence.

Hearing his words, Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling breathed a sigh of relief. Since he knew their names, it meant that their news had been sent back to Beidao Shrine.

Zong Yuquan closed his eyes and felt the aura emanating from the token. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Changan opposite.

"Lao Ba, Shi Qi, you two leave the situation in the square, and the rest of you, follow me back to the ancestral hall."

"Your Highness, Third Prince, I have important matters to deal with. I can't keep up with your appointment for the time being. You haven't been back for such a long time. Go see your master."

Zong Yuquan looked at Situ Yuanliang behind him, waved his right hand lightly, and a burst of spiritual power instantly enveloped Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling, leading the two of them into the air.

The elders looked at each other, with a touch of excitement in their eyes, and then followed closely, flying towards the ancestral hall behind the mountain.

As long as you reach the Nirvana state, you can use your spiritual power to condense temporarily outside the body, allowing people to fly for a short period of time. Of course, this kind of flight consumes extremely spiritual power. If the spiritual power is strong enough, it will last longer.

"yes!"

The Eighth Elder and the Seventeenth Elder saluted respectfully, with different expressions. The Eighth Elder looked at the people leaving with a trace of regret on their faces, as if they had missed something very important.

The seventeenth elder looked at Chen Jianbai, who was unconscious on the ground, with a complex expression. After they left, he sighed softly. His plan was in vain. I hope he can calm down his emotions. Otherwise, it will be a bit confusing.

It's difficult to deal with.

As Zong Yuquan left, the barrier covering the square disappeared. After giving a slight signal to the third prince, the two walked towards the altar to organize the discipline of the square.

"Qin Chang'an? What is this guy's background? Since he can be personally escorted to the ancestral hall by that old guy Zong Yuquan, is he a descendant of some hidden family?"

The third prince held the jade flute and narrowed his eyes at the few spots of light that gradually disappeared in the air. His eyes were deep. This guy was carrying two elder tokens and was personally brought into the Beidao Shrine by Zong Yuquan. Even if

When the prince comes, this is just the treatment, right?

"Send someone to Beiling City to check this guy's background. From the time he was born to now, don't leave anything behind. Investigate everything for me."

The third prince ordered softly.

"yes!"

A subordinate behind him responded respectfully, turned around and left quickly towards the foot of Beidao Mountain.

"Humph, no matter who you are, if you dare to embarrass me, you will pay with your life."

There was a hint of ruthlessness in the third prince's eyes, so what if he was a descendant of a hidden family? There was no one in the Liyang Dynasty that he did not dare to kill.

He glanced at the position of the Seventeenth Elder, looked at the unconscious Chen Jianbai next to him, curved the corners of his mouth, and showed a meaningful expression on his face, then turned and walked towards the back of the mountain.

Not only the third prince, but also several disciples from the North Dao Shrine gathered around the altar, asking each other with furrowed brows.

"Did I hear it wrong? That guy just said his name was Qin Changan?"

"I heard it too, it's called Qin Chang'an."

"Is this Qin Changan the same person as the Qin Changan confessed by those guys from the Lin family?"

"It's not impossible. The strength that this guy showed just now is very strong. He has no problem dealing with his two younger brothers."

Several people whispered, and they all saw solemnity in each other's eyes. This matter was big or small. After all, they saw Qin Changan being taken back by the second elder.

It shows that his identity is not simple. If something goes wrong, they may not be able to bear the consequences.

"Tell senior brother about this matter. We will not be involved. Let senior brother decide how to deal with it."

In the end, the more dignified person among the few gritted his teeth and decided to tell Senior Brother Duan about the incident. As for what to do next, they would not participate and let Senior Brother Duan decide on his own.

Everyone nodded and agreed to the proposal.

The man immediately left the square and ran towards the back mountain, turning around several peaks. After a quarter of an hour, he arrived in front of a palace located among the mountains and walked towards one of the black attics.

"Senior Brother Duan! I am Mo Qinggu, and I have something important to report."

Mo Qinggu knocked on the door knocker and said softly.

"come in."

A slightly weak and hoarse voice came from the room, and Mo Qinggu slowly opened the door and entered.

Pushing open the door, the room was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. A pungent smell of blood hit his face. The rich smell made Mo Qinggu frown subconsciously, and his stomach twitched.

"What's up?"

In the darkness, a weak voice sounded again.

"In today's sect disciple selection, a guy from the Xiantian realm appeared and killed the guards of the Chen family in front of everyone. Then he was personally brought into the palace by the second elder holding two elder orders."

"His name is Qin Changan."


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