It was past seven o'clock in the evening and night was coming.

Jinxiu City, full of Oriental Cyberpunk flavor, lit up all kinds of fancy neon lights, and steam airships slowly rose in the air, and the noble upper class were drinking and chatting.

In the streets and alleys, intelligent working machinery is still directing traffic on the post or walking along the route, providing help to tourists throughout the day.

The civilian areas are also bustling. Although they are not as luxurious as the rich, they also have a bit of fireworks.

The ditch on the side of the road was rendered colorful by light signs, and the heat in the restaurant steamed the lights hazy. There were sirens rising and falling in the distance, and babies cried nearby.

The TV in the restaurant is on, and once it is turned on, the news broadcast of Jinxiu Station will be broadcast live.

The diners who were still laughing and laughing the previous second were silent in an instant.

A girl watched TV and was disgusted. She vomited half of the rabbit's head, and the cup in her hand accidentally fell down.

Bang!

Bang-

As the picture turned, Jian Qing suddenly slapped the table beside him, staring at the picture on the TV with his eyes angrily.

A headless corpse was trampled back and forth by several people. Finally, a dog came from somewhere. He smelled it, and then vomited and ran away.

The live scene was very bloody and violent, without any mosaics, which caused at least nearly 10,000 people to spit out supper at the same time.

"It's too much to deceive others! It's too much to deceive others!"

His body was trembling uncontrollably, and he bombarded the hall in an ventilated manner.

After a while, the walls were full of holes, and no one outside dared to advise.

The right guardian sat next to him, with a gloomy face. He saw the body of the left guardian. The two old friends of many years were instantly single, and he felt unwilling to accept it.

"Peace Master, the old Pavilion Master has obtained the treasure of Yanzhuo's longevity. He has been in seclusion for many days, but he can leave the seclusion in at most two days. At that time, with the strength of the first level of the Grandmaster Realm of the Old Pavilion Master, we will attack again." The right guardian calmed down.

Jian Qing shook her head vigorously and pointed at the TV, looking crazy, "Didn't you see it? Can I bear it? Two days later, my Yun'er's body will be taken to feed the dog!

Moreover, the Shenxue Sect was attacked by the forbidden spirit beast, and suffered heavy casualties. It was a good opportunity for us to take advantage of the situation. Could it be that we would wait for them to prepare everything?

I think Mr. Shen is just a little bit of a slut. Do you know why he doesn’t dare to fight us head-on? That’s because he is just a garbage in the spiritual realm. He knows that he can’t beat us and pretends to be a ghost!

As for Shenxue Sect, what foundation can it have? Without Yang Qin, it will be a group of land-breaking dogs! Our Jinxiu Pavilion needs money and people, and there are so many idle worshipers in the city. If you don’t take it out at this time, why should I keep them?

Alas, you have no family or children, and you can't understand my feelings... If my dad knows about this, believe it or not, he can go out of seclusion and rush to Shenxue Sect now?"

The Right Guardian was speechless. He really couldn't refute a father. If ninety percent of the people in the world would be angry.

Jian Qing sat in the chair, silent, making the final choice.

"Early tomorrow morning, if you can breathe, follow me up the mountain and destroy the family!"

Jian Qing stood up and left straight away.

The right guardian sighed, stopped talking, went down to unify the members, and recalled the offerings who were still living in the city.

...

At the same time, the Shenxue Sect.

In the spacious martial arts field, Chen Zhong and Yang Qin stood at the head of the hall, and all the members of the sect gathered below were from the sect, including elders of all sizes.

If you do this, you will not do anything else, just find the hidden traitors.

Of course, the premise is to irritate them a little.

Yang Qin took a step forward, "Jinxiu Pavilion was full of conscience and intended to annex my Shenxue Sect and bully my Xiling people. This battle is imminent and I have to fight. I think everyone is ready for it.

Any members of Jinxiu Pavilion who are facing us will be killed without mercy! If we implicate our family, don’t blame us for being too tit for a tooth and killing the weeds!

However, with Mr. Chen in charge, there is no need to worry about anything. Jinxiu Pavilion is just a sensational monkey. I know that there are many monkeys among us, but I hope you know that the end of doing this is only a dead end."

Chen Zhong is the biggest change in the Jinxiu Pavilion plan, and the traitors who are about to succeed certainly hate him the most.

There was an uproar below, and everyone looked around. For a moment, it was impossible to tell who was a traitor by his eyes alone.

But this is enough, as long as they have a little hostility towards Chen Zhong, they can do it.

Chen Zhong behind him was playing with a fruit knife, and like a child, he kept pulling out the knife, inserting it back, pulling it out, inserting it back...

I enjoy it and get addicted to it.

Just as the lower part became hotter, the knife in Chen Zhong's hand stopped moving.

Beep!

A large amount of hostility was detected, and the trigger was 100% caught by the blade with bare hands!

Chen Zhong's mouth raised, effective.

Puff...Puff...

The martial arts performance hall heard one after another the sound of knees hitting the ground, as well as the sound of surprise and doubt.

They stretched their arms one after another and took the fruit knife from Chen Zhong's hand.

"Why am I kneeling? My knees have become so soft!" A young man expressed everyone's thoughts.

Chen Zhong looked carefully and saw that a good guy, one-quarter of the martial arts venue was kneeling down, including four or five elders with great status.

"These people kneeling now have a 90% chance of being traitors. They will kill or leave them to deal with them yourself. In short, they cannot affect tomorrow's battle."

Chen Zhong did not retract the sheath, but waited until these people were bound to let go.

"A God's means!"

"Is it the soul pressure of the super strong people that makes those traitors beg for mercy?"

"Mr.'s mystery is really curious and yearning."

Yang Qin couldn't calm down for a long time, and she couldn't figure out how Chen Zhong did it.

The others even caused huge waves in their hearts. They thought Chen Zhong was already strong enough, but they didn't expect that just when everyone was about to accept it, he casually showed his even more unpredictable skills.

He has raised his status countless steps!

Fortunately, only members of the Shenxue Sect saw this scene, otherwise the people from Qingfeng Palace and Hongwu Gate would definitely pass Chen Zhong into a god and descend to earth.

...

When it was late at night, Chen Zhong and Yang Qin were alone in the room.

Although Yang Qin's daughter is about the same age as Chen Zhong, she looks like she is only in her early thirties and still has charm after years of precipitation.

She is extremely majestic and arrogant on weekdays, but in front of Chen Zhong, her eyebrows and eyes are like waves, and she dare not breathe.

"Let's start." Chen Zhong said lightly.

"Okay." Yang Qin took off her robe and light armor on her face, and wore an extremely close-fitting white T-shirt inside, "Come in too."

Picking the Holy Snow Lotus is a task that requires patience and care. It is of course inconvenient to wear it too thick.

Chen Zhong went in, and behind Yang Qin, he looked even more meticulous than Yang Qin.

Without damaging the roots, cut the pole of the Holy Snow Lotus perfectly and cannot destroy its growth environment.

About two hours passed.

Yang Qin was panting, and she was soaked in the ice pool all over her body and needed to use her spiritual power to resist the bone-eroding cold air.

"Don't worry, take your time, don't hurt the pole."

Chen Zhong whispered behind... for fear that the Holy Snow Lotus would be damaged.

Wow!

It was not until midnight that Yang Qin walked out of the pool with stiffness.

To be honest, the snow-capped mountains on Xiling are really majestic and undulating.

However, Chen Zhong's attention was all on the holy snow lotus, and he was thinking about how to use this lotus except the pole.

"Thank you for your hard work." Chen Zhong took it and put it in a huge ice box.
Chapter completed!