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Chapter 570: Ye Zun's Treasure

Ye Qingyun's murderous intent radiated out, and the extremely cold aura even made Qin Cheng's body feel slightly chilly.

Ye Qingyun has been reclusive in recent years and has rarely taken any action, which has made many people forget his identity as the God of War in the Heat of Summer, but his strength should never be underestimated.

"I'm in charge of the Security Department, which protects ordinary people. Some things are not suitable for them to see or appear in their world. You understand this."

But soon, Ye Qingyun regained his composure and spoke earnestly.

Qin Cheng nodded. He always admired the Security Department. They silently took the common people under their wings. Many of them were unsung heroes.

"I understand what you mean, and I will try not to cause you any trouble. But there is nothing I can do about the Kyoto Martial Arts Association."

After receiving Qin Cheng's promise, Ye Qingyun's eyes softened a little.

"I will also inform the Martial Arts Association. Three days later, the Security Department will clear the area outside the Martial Arts Association and try to prevent irrelevant people from seeing the fighting."

After Ye Qingyun finished speaking, he stood up.

Halfway through, he turned back and said, "Are you trying to sneak attack the Kyoto Martial Arts Association?"

Qin Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that he had only told Xu Beichuan and Yin Chun about this matter, so how did he know about it.

Ye Qingyun looked at Qin Cheng's face and said with a smile: "Don't think about it. I guessed, but now I am sure."

Qin Cheng cursed secretly, it seemed that he still needed to practice his Qi-nurturing skills.

"Sneak attacks are not that easy, and you have heard the story of catching a turtle in a urn." Ye Qingyun patted Qin Cheng's shoulder meaningfully, turned and left.

Qin Cheng touched his chin thoughtfully.

Also late at night.

The bright moon hangs high on the Kunlun Mountains, and the night wind is slightly cold.

A graceful figure slowly walked onto the top of the mountain. The night wind blew her hair, and the moonlight shone down, reflecting a beautiful face. It was like a fairy coming to the world.

"More than twenty years..."

Jiang Molian murmured to herself, a flash of reminiscence flashed through her eyes. She moved quickly and came to a large stone. She turned her jade hand over and inserted the token into the groove.

Then, she stepped into the void passage.

Qinmen.

For Qin Cheng, this night was destined to be restless.

Not long after sending Ye Qingyun away, Qin Cheng sensed a breath.

He jumped up and shot a beam of light into the void in a certain direction.

There was only an ouch, the void shook a few times, and a figure stumbled into the air. It shook a few times before it stabilized its figure.

This man was flying in mid-air with a flying sword under his feet. He looked extremely coquettish.

"Qin Cheng, you brat. Are you just greeting a good friend like this?" the young man said angrily.

"A good friend doesn't go through the door and flies around in the sky in the middle of the night. Do you want to be a flower picker?" Qin Cheng rolled his eyes and said to Ye Zun.

"Hey, there's no need to pick flowers. If there are treasures, you can consider it." Ye Zun stepped on his sword and landed. He shrugged his nose towards Qin Cheng.

"For example, you smell like treasure."

"What on earth is this sword of yours? Why can it take you to fly?" Qin Cheng ignored him and focused on Ye Zun's sword. The sword's body was simple and vicissitudes of life, its shape was quite ancient, and it exuded an aura of

An indescribable and mysterious atmosphere.

Qin Cheng was a little envious of Ye Zun. This guy didn't know where he came from, but he was full of treasures.

It's simply a treasure chest.

"It's just a small toy." Ye Zun hesitated. Then he said: "Qin Cheng, I heard that you are going to attack the Kyoto Martial Arts Association?"

"Who did you listen to?" Qin Cheng was speechless. Everyone knew this.

"Hey, don't worry about this. Besides, what's the relationship between us? You are my best friend. If you want to do something big, can your good brother come?" Ye Zun said with a smile.

"Don't be too moved, I'm just so loyal!"

"I believe you ghost."

Qin Cheng glared at him and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, you want to wait until I destroy the Kyoto Martial Arts Association and then take away their treasure map."

"Haha, Qin Cheng deserves to be you. You have also seen through this. This is also one of the goals." Ye Zun did not blush, rubbing his hands and said: "It's boring to fight and kill, but treasure hunting and secret exploration are exciting, and I'm like this

During my second visit, I did discover an ancient sect ruins, and I plan to invite you to go with me."

"Then why don't you go by yourself?" Qin Cheng asked curiously.

"Hey. There is a level in it that requires someone who can withstand a beating... uh, a strong person. I'm thinking of you."

"So this time you want the secret treasure map of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, and you want my help." Qin Cheng said speechlessly: "Then what can you do for me? Do you have a realm-transformation weapon?"

Speaking of this, Qin Cheng felt something in his heart. This guy has endless treasures, maybe he actually has some. If he could come up with three or five realm-transformation weapons and attack the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, he would be chopping up melons and chopping vegetables.

"Damn, who are you looking down on?! It's just the weapon of transformation, I have so many." Ye Zun seemed to be insulted, he touched his storage ring and started pouring things out of it.

Qin Cheng looked over curiously.

Maybe the two of them were making a lot of noise, and Xu Beichuan also came over to join in the fun.

There was only a tinkling sound. Various items kept flying out of Ye Zun's hands, and gradually piled up into a small mountain.

Taking a closer look, there are earthen pots, vases, ancient paintings, minerals, and rusty ironware.

But what is certain is that it is all garbage and has no spiritual energy fluctuation at all.

The more Qin Cheng looked at it, the weirder he became, because Ye Zun began to take out cans, mineral water bottles, bread, and dried meat.

"Holy shit, what is this."

Xu Beichuan exclaimed and pulled out an inflated body from the garbage mountain.

"Brother, you are really good at playing. You have the same style as a certain teacher."

"Ah?" Ye Zun turned around, with a rare flash of red on his face. He quickly stuffed the thing back into the storage ring and coughed: "I picked it up from the ancient sect. Children, please don't touch it. Be careful that there is corpse gas on it.

."

"Where is your realm-transformation weapon?"

Qin Cheng saw that Ye Zun had been touching for a long time, not to mention the weapons of transformation, not even two of the great master's weapons, and his nose was a little crooked with anger.

"There are too many things, I might not be able to find them." Ye Zun said awkwardly.

"Then forget it. You're too weak, so let's go. Don't hurt you then. I'll feel sorry for you."

Qin Cheng sighed, he deliberately provoked Ye Zun.

"Damn! You look down on me. You really think I have nothing." Ye Zun snorted angrily, and then took out something.

Suddenly, a powerful and thick aura suddenly erupted, as heavy as a mountain and as overwhelming as a tsunami.

As soon as this aura appeared, Xu Beichuan screamed and was sent flying away, and Qin Cheng also sensed its power.

However, the breath disappeared in a flash, and before the two of them could see clearly, Ye Zun stuffed the thing back again.

"What was that just now? The weapon of transformation?" Xu Beichuan jumped up from the ground with a surprised look on his face.
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