Shui Jingren's old face was already flushed, because Qin Lang completely hit the minds of the Qingcheng faction.
Although on that night, Shuijing Zhenren and others killed the cultivator after paying a heavy price, they had to do so, because if they didn't kill that person, that person would kill them, but after killing the cultivator Afterwards, both the Shendao Sect and the Qingcheng Sect fell into an inexplicable panic. They were afraid that this matter would be exposed, and they were afraid that it would attract revenge from the sect of cultivators.
People from the Qingcheng faction have never been in such a constant state of panic.
Master Shui Jing still can't forget how that terrifying flying sword killed his fellow disciple and one of his arms.
Terrible, it's really terrible.
Thinking of facing more revenge from cultivators, everyone in the Qingcheng faction, including Master Shuijing, felt sleepless at night, so the only way they could think of was to find a scapegoat and try their best to compromise.
"Reverend Shuijing, I think you're really confused." Qin Lang laughed, "You've been scared out of your wits by the cultivators."
"It's not me. No one is afraid of everyone that night." Shui Jingdao said with lingering fear in his heart, "Forget it, maybe a desperado like you won't be afraid, but how you plan to deal with the Shinto Sect depends on me. As far as I know, they won't let you go, and besides, the Shinto Sect won't be as easy-talking as our Qingcheng sect."
"When will the Qingcheng faction be able to talk?" Qin Lang couldn't help but sneered at Master Shui Jing.
"Mr. Chong Yao, that's all I have to say." Master Shui Jing sighed, "Our Qingcheng faction doesn't want to be your enemy, as long as you know this."
Qin Lang nodded, and then said to Master Shui Jing: "Since you feel embarrassed, then this is good, you can help me to invite people from the Shinto sect, this is a favor for you."
"This...how good is this." Shui Jingzhen said, "People from the Shinto sect saw you, and you should be able to imagine the consequences."
"I can imagine." Qin Lang said, "But even if I hide, they will find a way to find me out, such as finding trouble with the killer group, right?"
Master Shui Jing nodded: "Yes, the Shinto Sect is much stronger than ours, so they don't need to reason with you."
"Alright, they think I can only be used as a scapegoat, right?" Qin Lang smiled lightly, "Whether it's a sheep or a wolf, you always have to fight to know."
Real Shui Jing smiled faintly. He admired Qin Lang's courage, but he didn't appreciate Qin Lang's decision. If it was him, he would have already run away by now. "You decide the location." Real Shui Jing asked Qin Lang road.
"Tianping Mountain, Zhongyue Peak." Qin Lang said to Master Shui Jing, "There is no one in this place, so it is suitable to settle accounts with people from the Shinto sect. Alas, I thought that the one who wanted to trouble me the most was the Buddhist sect, but it turned out to be Taoism. .”
Master Shui Jing didn't understand what Qin Lang's last words meant, but he had already followed Qin Lang's words to contact the people of Shinto Sect.
"An hour later." After a while, the real Shui Jing had already made contact.
"Okay." Qin Lang nodded, "Anyway, you are a good Taoist priest."
"Good luck." Master Shui Jing sighed again, and then left.
Qin Lang found a car and drove towards Tianping Mountain.
Because it was night, Qin Lang had already reached Tianping Mountain in less than half an hour.
When he parked the car at the foot of the mountain, he saw the headlights of another car turned on. Qin Lang took a closer look and saw Hundred Ghosts coming out of the car, holding a wine jar in his hand.
"I said Baigui, if you come out at night, you are not afraid of scaring people to death." Qin Lang smiled at Baigui, walked straight over, sat down on Baigui's off-road vehicle, and took the wine from Baigui's hand Altar, poured a big gulp directly into the mouth.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?" Bai Gui asked, sitting on the front of the car like Qin Lang.
"So what if it's poisonous, anyway, I'm dead anyway, right." Qin Lang said indifferently, "Are you here to see me off?"
"That's right, I originally wanted to see you off, but looking at you, it doesn't seem like you're here to see you off." Baigui said with some doubts, "I really don't understand you."
"You wear a ghost-like mask all day, so you can't understand other people's true colors." Qin Lang said.
"Let's not talk about these boring things for now." Baigui said, "To be honest, I thought I would see you off here, or you would tell me the secret of refining poison slaves, because this may be your last words, you I probably don't want this secret technique to be lost, but looking at your situation now, I seem to have miscalculated."
"Of course." Qin Lang nodded, "Because I haven't reached the time to say my last words, besides, you are not me, and my inheritance will not be shared with you."
"I don't think you have any hope against the Shinto sect." Baigui said, "Unless our suzerain comes here in person, I don't see any chance of winning for you. However, I don't think the suzerain will come in person, otherwise we will It is not in the interest of our Demon Sect."
"I'm used to not pinning my hopes on others, Baigui, your wine is pretty good, but it's a pity you can't get what you want." Qin Lang took another sip, then got up and said, "Don't fight like this in the future. It's just a small calculation, the only way you want to gain benefits from me is to exchange something of equivalent value, just a jug of wine is not enough."
"Okay, I'll remember." Baigui nodded solemnly, "I hope you can come back from the mountain safely."
"Of course." Qin Lang simply carried the wine jar up the mountain.
When Qin Lang's figure entered the forest, a burly figure suddenly appeared beside Baigui, who was tall and straight like a mountain, and his voice was full of endless majesty: "Hundred ghosts, now you should believe in the judgment of the suzerain. "
"Sovereign, do you think this person may resist the suppression of the Shinto Sect." Bai Gui still didn't think so.
"In terms of strength alone, I don't believe that he can stop the Shinto sect, but according to my intuitive judgment, he should have a way. This sect rarely misjudged people."
"If he can't resist the suppression of Shinto sect, do you want to take action yourself, suzerain?" Baigui asked.
"Why should I act?" The person asked back, "Since he thinks that no one else needs to help, then let him go. If you want to become a suzerain, you always have to do things that others dare not do."
"The suzerain of a generation." Hundred ghosts don't know why the "worm monster" can be related to the suzerain, and they are about to continue to ask, but the demon sect lord next to him has disappeared. All ghosts know that the suzerain must have gone to watch the battle. It's a pity But she couldn't go, because she still couldn't move forward and retreat freely in front of the people of Shencaozong.