Several people worked together, and without Qin Cheng's actions, the old man's breath was sealed and he fell to the ground in a panic.

After the old man in gray robe was controlled, his whole body was shaking with fear and his face was as pale as paper.

"Fellow Taoists, please don't kill me. I was temporarily blinded by the treasure. Now I have woken up. Let me go. I will give you everything I have."

The old man had a grimace on his face, which was in sharp contrast to his previous arrogance. He didn't know whether he was pretending or really regretting it.

"Actually, you are just coveting the fragments of this holy spring. In this holy realm, it is not a big mistake." Qin Cheng came over and said.

"Yes, fellow Taoist, please let me go." Hope flashed across the old man's face, and he kept nodding.

He also saw that many of these people were in the state of distraction, but the leader was Qin Cheng, who was in the out-of-body state.

"Since you want to live, it's simple. Hand over your soul. I'll spare your life." Qin Cheng said.

"Can it be changed to other conditions?"

The old man's face stiffened, and he handed over his life soul, and his life would be controlled by others.

"Of course, I will chop you to death with a knife." The bearded man snorted.

Of course the old man didn't want to die. With a grimace on his face, he had no choice but to hand over his soul obediently.

Mr. Yun stood aside with some emotion.

This old man in gray robe is just like his former self. He also gave his life and soul to Qin Cheng.

Fortunately, he performed well and Qin Cheng was trustworthy. He sacrificed his life and worked hard along the way. Qin Cheng later returned his soul to him.

"You don't need to look like this. As long as you behave well, I can return your soul to you when we finish our work," Qin Cheng said.

"Fellow Taoist, my life is in your hands, why lie to me." The old man smiled bitterly.

If you take away someone else's life and soul, there is no reason to send it back.

"Don't think I'm lying to you. I'm an alchemist. You should know that alchemists don't lie easily."

Qin Cheng showed his pharmacist's association token, and the old man's expression suddenly changed.

"You mean it."

"That's right, I just need you to do something for me. It's a simple thing." Qin Cheng smiled.

Qin Cheng said something. The old man suddenly looked a little strange.

"If I do this, those monks will definitely want to kill me."

"You have no choice." Qin Cheng shook his head and said: "The Holy Realm is only open for a month. As long as you obey my orders, I will definitely return your life soul to you before the Holy Realm ends."

"Okay, you are an alchemist, I will trust you just once."

The old man gritted his teeth and said that he would be a dead Taoist friend rather than a poor Taoist. As long as Qin Cheng kept his word, he would be far away from Donghuang Ancient City in the future.

He jumped up and flew out of the valley.

Outside the valley, there were also some monks, and they all saw the vision of the holy spring rising in the sky.

But not everyone was as powerful as the old man. They moved forward very carefully and flew out of the valley.

Although my eyes were filled with greed when I saw the holy spring spiritual liquid, I wanted to rush in immediately.

But it can trigger such a strong vision, and no one knows who is inside. It would be bad to anger a strong person and lose his life in vain.

However, when many monks were hesitating, an old man in gray robe took the initiative to contact everyone.

The sudden appearance of an unfamiliar third-level monk in the distraction realm made many monks a little wary.

But the old man in gray robe didn't care at all.

"Everyone, I have investigated the situation inside before. There is only one strong person in the third level of the distraction realm, and the rest are all in the first level, and there are even those in the out-of-body realm."

"We just wait here and watch those trash suck up all the fragments of the holy spring. We might as well take the initiative."

"Since Fellow Taoist knows so well, why don't you take the initiative and contact us?" A second-grade scribe in the distraction realm frowned.

The old man in gray robe had no choice but to pull open his clothes, revealing several wounds inside.

"Everyone, as I said just now, I went in to investigate, but the third-level Divination Realm was a little stronger than me, and with the help of other people, I suffered some minor injuries and had to go back temporarily."

Everyone's expressions changed, and the old man's scars were quite fresh. They were obviously just formed, which was appropriate.

"That group of people dare to hurt me, I will never let you go lightly. Although you are all at the first and second levels of the distraction realm, but together, those guys are no match. When I come to entangle those third levels, you can separate one or two."

One person helps me, and the others deal with those losers. The fragments of the holy spring belong to us." The old man said bewilderedly.

"That's a huge piece of debris. I guarantee you won't be able to find a piece of it in the outer areas for a month."

"Don't talk about this yet. Do you have the image of your spiritual consciousness at that time? I want to confirm whether what you are telling the truth." The scribe said again.

"certainly."

The old man pressed a finger on his eyebrows, and a ray of divine consciousness was drawn out, and then sent to the scribe.

The scribe grabbed his spiritual consciousness and felt it.

Sure enough, there was a scene of the old man fighting Mr. Yun and others.

Everyone had similar cultivation levels, so he could tell that this picture was real.

"Why is there no back part, only the first half of your fight with them." The scribe frowned after feeling the scene.

"Haha, the battle that follows will involve my secret skills, so naturally I cannot expose them to fellow Taoists." The old man in gray robe said matter-of-factly.

The scribe's eyes moved. The old man's explanation was reasonable.

He passed this thin thread of spiritual consciousness to others, and everyone looked around after passing it on.

They are all a little tempted. It seems that Qin Cheng and others are not strong enough. If they are killed, the fragments of the holy spring will belong to everyone.

"Well, what are your plans? I have also contacted the monks on the other side. If you are timid, I will leave." The old man in gray robe urged.

At the same time, he was also a little anxious.

The task Qin Cheng gave him was to go around and snare these spying monks, then lead them into the valley, trap them all, and force out their souls to serve Qin Cheng and others.

But now these guys are too cautious. It seems that it is really difficult for them to be trusted as an outsider.

But as the old man spoke, the vision of the holy spring changed again as time went by.

The illusion of the holy spring soaring into the sky has expanded in a full circle. All the monks within a thousand miles below can see it clearly.

"If you don't take action, those masters will see you. We will get nothing." The old man in gray robe said with a threatening tone, adding a touch of fire.

The expressions of struggle among the scribes became more and more intense.

"Hmph, I thought you guys had some skills, but I didn't expect you were all cowards. What a waste of time. I'll find another group of people."

After saying that, the old man made a move to leave.

"Fellow Taoist, don't leave in a hurry. If we attack together, how will the fragments of the holy spring be divided?" the scribe finally couldn't help but said.

"This is simple, just break the fragment directly when the time comes, and we can each capture the spiritual fluid according to our own abilities."

The old man in gray robe smiled, these guys finally took the bait.
Chapter completed!