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Chapter 688

The three guardians turned around and saw the Lord of the Mansion and Qin Cheng walking over from not far away.

"You...when did you do your hands and feet..." The Three Guardians covered his chest in pain, and suddenly felt a little breathless.

The palace master said lightly: "You escaped that moment."

"puff!"

The three guardians squirted out blood in one mouthful of blood, and their breath began to become depressed.

Qin Cheng hurriedly stepped forward, reached out and slapped the three guardians on the head, wanting to use the spirit-eating technique.

Unfortunately, the moment Qin Cheng covered his palm, the three guardians lost their breath and fell to the ground completely.

"What a pity." Qin Cheng looked at the corpse of the three guardians and couldn't help but shake his head.

Of course, the internal strength of a Wuzong no longer has much effect on Qincheng. Now, if you want to improve your cultivation, the best way is to improve your spirit or the golden elixir of a monster or the golden elixir of an immortal cultivator.

After killing several guardians of the Su family, Qin Cheng turned around and looked at the Lord of the Mansion, bowed and said, "Lord of the Mansion, why are you here?"

The head of the mansion turned his palm and a few pills fell into her hands.

"What is this?" Qin Cheng looked at the pills in surprise and said.

The mansion owner said lightly: "The True Yuan Pill can restore internal energy in a short period of time, but now it seems that you may not need it."

Qin Cheng hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord!"

Then, Qin Cheng said, "Master, why don't you go to Qinmen to rest together, I..."

"No." The mansion master waved and interrupted Qin Cheng's words.

She said lightly: "I have something to do, so I won't keep more."

After leaving this sentence, the mansion master turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the mansion lord, Qin Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The mansion master is always so casual and leaves at will.

...

After experiencing this incident, many disciples escaped.

The number of Qinmen’s children has dropped sharply, leaving only less than one-third of the ones heyday.

Yan Ruoyu sat in the hall with a bit of sadness on her face.

The great elder was beheaded, and Qincheng's life and death were uncertain. Now the Qin Sect is almost shaky.

"Sect Master Yan."

At this moment, several elders walked in under the leadership of the second elder.

Yan Ruoyu frowned and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

The second elder said with a smile: "Sect Master Yan, we discussed it for a while and thought it would be better to change the name of Qin Sect, and you no longer seem to be suitable for the position of the Sect Master."

Yan Ruoyu's face changed and she frowned and said, "What does it mean?"

"Nothing." The second elder smiled faintly, "For the sake of the sect, we want to ask you to abdicate on your own initiative."

"Are you forcing the palace?" Yan Ruoyu's face turned cold, and Wu Zong's aura burst out instantly.

The second elder snorted lightly, and the momentum on his body also spread out. This aura was not weaker than Yan Ruoyu!

"You... have you stepped into Wuzong?" Yan Ruoyu's face changed.

The second elder said lightly: "Not bad."

"Master Yan, please abdicate. The sect will sooner or later decline."

"Yes, Qincheng is the enemy of the Su family. Only when you abdicate can this matter be turned over, otherwise the Su family will not let us go."

Yan Ruoyu gritted her teeth and said, "The current sect leader is not me, but Qin Cheng."

"Haha, if you guessed correctly, he might have died at the hands of the seven Wuzongs." The second elder said lightly, "So, please give up your position by Master Yan."

While speaking, several elders approached forward at the same time.


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