"Uncle Master, you said that if you have someone who is both good and bad, how do you ask us to explain it when we go back? Even if we die a hundred times, we will not be able to atone for our sin. ≧" When they reached the shore, Jin Dasheng finally let go of Ye Zan, but in his mouth Still nagging.
"Stop, stop, stop," Ye Zan shouted to stop quickly, and said as he walked: "You said so much, am I okay?"
"It's okay, but luck will not always be on your side. Did you know that there was a person in the Foundation Establishment Realm in the secret realm? He killed four disciples of the Qingyue Sword Sect alone. Did you know that there was a demon python in the secret realm? You swallowed up the people in the Foundation Establishment Realm in one bite. You are lucky not to have encountered them, but this is just your luck. Who can guarantee that you will always have good luck?"
Jin Dasheng thought that Ye Zan didn't know these things, so he brought out everything about Zhou Ming and the demon python, hoping to make Ye Zan more alert.
However, when it comes to things in the secret realm, what little Jin Dasheng knows is not as much as Ye Zan knows. However, Ye Zan couldn't say anything now. He could only nodded perfunctorily and said, "Yes, yes, I understand."
"Oh," Jin Dasheng saw Ye Zan's perfunctory tone and sighed helplessly, feeling very tired.
Soon, the disciples of the Yuqing Sect had all come out of the secret realm, each carrying their harvest in the secret realm. Fortunately, those four sects have left. Otherwise, seeing these gains of the Yuqing Sect, they would definitely hate the Wuzhu Sect even more.
Compared with those four sects, without Ye Zan's early sweeps and with the help of the technology map, Yuqing's disciples still gained quite a lot. Although this exploration of the secret realm ended a few days early, the harvest was already comparable to previous explorations.
However, people are always greedy. When Jin Dasheng saw the harvest of his disciples, not only was he not very happy, but his face showed more regret. When he thought about it, he could achieve such a harvest in just a few days. If it didn't end early, wouldn't there be more gains
Returning to the Yuqing Sect's headquarters, Jin Dasheng did not leave in a hurry like the others, but asked the disciples to take a good rest first. In addition, some compensation work must be done for the four secular warriors. After all, Yuqing Sect is an orthodox sect.
In fact, this pension is simple. Although two people die and two are injured, the treatment is similar. It was nothing more than a promise that the four warriors could send their disciples of appropriate age to the Yuqing Sect to take the entrance examination of the Yuqing Sect. As for whether they can successfully become Yuqing's disciples, it depends on their own talent. If they don't have talent, there's nothing anyone can do.
After arranging things, the idlers and others left, leaving only Jin Dasheng and Ye Zan in the room.
"Your Majesty, I heard that you were separated from Qingyun and the others as soon as you entered the secret realm. Can you tell me what you have been doing these days?" What Jin Dasheng is most curious about now is this matter. Of course I also want to find some reasons to give some advice to this great uncle.
Ye Zan touched his chin, thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Well, I really can't tell you now. However, I can tell you one thing, what we gained this time is far more than what you see."
There is really no way to say that there are too many unexplainable things involved. Ye Zan is completely relying on the power of technology to crush everything, and it is difficult to explain anything he takes out. As for the maps and communicators he had given to his disciples before, he had already taken them back when he left the secret realm.
However, after hearing Ye Zan's words, Jin Dasheng's eyes immediately lit up, and he did not feel unhappy at all about being rejected. Because his focus had already fallen on Ye Zan's last sentence, and he gained more than just what he saw.
In fact, if we compare the gains from previous explorations with this one, Jin Dasheng is already satisfied enough. Even when these Yuqing disciples returned to the sect, these gains were enough to receive rewards from the sect. But Ye Zan said that the actual harvest is far more than this, so how much will it be
However, this excitement was only for a moment, and then Jin Dasheng thought of a question, where are the more gains that Ye Zan mentioned? Everyone knows that in the Qi Refining Realm, storage magic weapons such as treasure bags cannot be used, but Ye Zan came out empty-handed before.
"Your Majesty, there is something I don't know whether to ask or not." Jin Dasheng said hesitantly.
"I know what you want to ask, but I can't tell you now. When you return to the sect, you will naturally know how much we have gained this time." Ye Zan never opens another dimension in front of others, even Mo Ru They don't even know the existence of different dimensions, let alone take things out in front of Jin Dasheng.
After saying this, Ye Zan stood up and left, going back to his room to rest.
However, Jin Dasheng was left. Thinking of Ye Zan's words, it was like a hundred claws were scratching his heart. He wished he could catch Ye Zan directly and fly back to Yuqingzong with his sword. How could he still be in the mood to rest.
Soon, the lights in the rooms where Yuqing Sect was stationed were extinguished, and the Yuqing disciples could finally have a good sleep. Although they were very relaxed in the secret realm, the environment still made it impossible to relax. Now that we were back at the station and in an environment where we could feel at ease, everyone's fatigue suddenly surged up.
The time came to midnight, just after midnight, which is the so-called midnight time.
Because Ye Zan's words made him unable to calm down, Jin Dasheng did not meditate in his room, but flipped through a volume of miscellaneous books.
At this moment, there was suddenly a whistling sound from outside. An ordinary person might not think anything of it. There is nothing strange about the wind blowing at night. However, Jin Dasheng suddenly put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked outside the house. At the same time, he reached out and pulled out the mountain and river fan from his sleeve.
Jin Dasheng came to the yard and looked up at the sky, only to see that it was as dark as a curtain, with no stars or moonlight visible. The wind was blowing loudly, and you could vaguely hear the sound of the wind mixed with roars and wailings, which made your heart sway.
Jin Dasheng's brows furrowed, he cupped his hands and saluted in the air, and said loudly: "I don't know which fellow Taoist is coming here. Please show up and see me."
"Niehaha, a junior from Yuqing Sect, if Old Ghost Mo is here, it would be hard to call out fellow Taoist, but you are far behind!"
A voice came from all directions, as shrill as a night owl, and it sounded like one's eardrums were about to be pierced.
At this time, the Yuqing disciples were all awakened and walked out of the room with swords in hand, wanting to see what happened. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in the courtyard and rushed toward a Yuqing disciple not far away like lightning.