Seeing the unwillingness in the young man's eyes, Xia Yuanqiu raised his voice and said: "You have all been fooled by Madam Yun. If the space artifact can be taken away so easily, why doesn't she take action herself? Why does she have to use your hands to deal with it? Me? Have you ever thought that this is Mrs. Yun trying to kill people with a borrowed knife, asking you people to come forward and vent her anger for her? If it succeeds, everyone will be happy, but if it doesn't succeed, she will have no loss. "
The young man's eyes were full of resentment, and he hated Mrs. Yun for not telling him the truth and causing him to wading into this muddy water rashly.
Xia Yuanqiu raised her hand, her wrist was white and slender, and the sapphire dragon bracelet on her wrist was even more conspicuous. She said loudly: "Have you ever thought about it, since this is a divine weapon, how can it be taken away so easily? It’s? The divine weapon has a spirit, and the spirit recognizes me, Xia Yuanqiu, as its master. Even if you take it away, what’s the use? To you, this is just an ordinary piece of jewelry. What can you do if you get it?”
"That's true, but if we get it, won't it recognize us as its master again?"
An old man with a white beard jumped out from behind a bush. His figure was elegant and unrestrained, and his whole body contained an aura of Taoist immortality. It was impossible to associate him with the person who captured the treasure.
Xia Yuanqiu looked at the old man in front of him. His face was white, his beard and hair were all white, his eyebrows were kind and his eyes were kind, which really made him feel no evil at all.
"Senior, are you here for the artifact?" Xia Yuanqiu asked.
The white-bearded old man said: "Yes, and no."
Zhu Yan frowned slightly. He sensed the strong aura of a strong man on the old man's body. With this aura alone, he knew that he was no match for him.
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Zhu Yan asked.
The white-bearded old man said: "Like them, I came here because I learned that you had the artifact, but I am different from them. I didn't come here to get your artifact."
Seeing that Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan looked confused, the white-bearded old man said again: "This is not the place to talk."
Xia Yuanqiu got off his horse and said to the old man: "In this case, how about we go into space and talk about it?"
The white-bearded old man nodded, without any joy or excitement on his face. He just responded lightly: "Okay!"
With a wave of his hand, the three people and the horse disappeared from the spot and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Those masters who were watching in the dark came to the light one after another.
"That old man looks very familiar. I can't remember where I've seen him before." A lean middle-aged man muttered.
The fat man standing next to the lean man said: "I also look familiar, but I can't remember who he is."
At this time, an old man dressed in black and with a mask on his face jumped down from a tree and said in a strange manner: "He is the leader of the Qi Sect, Hua Hong."
The thin man and the fat man suddenly realized: "Yes, that's right, he is Hua Hong. I met him from a distance at the Qi Sect sacrifice ceremony in the Western Regions. No wonder he looks familiar."
"Is he, the dignified master of the Weapon Sect, also coming to seize the space artifact?"
The masked old man hummed: "What about the master of the Qi Sect? Who in this world is not motivated by profit? Status and status are also created by profit. If there is no profit, there will be no destination."
The thin man and the fat man nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's right."
The old man said again: "So, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame me. You are too greedy and have waded into this muddy water."
Before the thin man and the fat man could react, they felt a pang in their hearts. The old man who had been standing behind them secretly attacked them.