Chapter 652 Leaking Things, a Sudden Whim
The old man also shot frenzy in his eyes, but it soon became gloomy, and sighed: "Exactly. The value of this thing, needless to say, the young master should be able to estimate the value of it. Mature, so more than 40 disciples of my Haichuan Sect guarded it for 30 years, and the result..."
His voice was full of bitterness, and Xiaodie and the others all lowered their heads, looking sad.
The old man continued: "As a result, Ling Xiao Soul was not obtained, and Sea Ape was attracted. There are more than 60 disciples in my sect. Under the turmoil, only these eight people are left."
Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "It's really a tragic story, but who is to blame? Treasures can be obtained by those who are capable. The Haichuan Sect does not have this strength, but peeps at treasures that surpass their own strength, causing disasters. The bamboo basket fetches water in vain. To be able to blame you as the suzerain, I have no brains, harm others, harm myself, and even the sect! Now that you have messed with me again, I am afraid that the Haichuan sect will be removed from the stage of history."
The old man's face changed greatly, "You want to kill us? We just don't want this Ling Xiao soul, why bother to kill it all?"
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said: "Sure enough, I'm mentally retarded. Since I've already provoked me, how can it end so well?" He kicked the man in the formation again, and shouted: "Kneel down!"
The man in the formation gathered some strength, and wanted to struggle to stand up, but was kicked on the back. The powerful energy broke through his body, crushing the meridians of his whole body, and spurting out a mouthful of blood again, the kneeling old man Honestly, there is no longer any resistance.
The old man's face was full of anger, his beard was trembling with anger, and he gritted his teeth: "How can we let go of this matter? You don't really want our lives, otherwise you don't need to continue talking nonsense, just start killing!"
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "Yes, it seems that you are not hopelessly stupid. The best way to solve the problem in this world is fist. When fist can't solve it, you have to consider paying money."
The old man was stunned for a moment, his face returned to calm, and said: "How many spirit stones do you want?" If the other party asks for money, things will be easier to handle, at least not too embarrassing. If you lose your money, you can make more money, but if you lose your life, you will lose everything.
Yang Qingxuan said: "Eight people, I don't care what your state is, each person has 100 million middle-grade spirit stones, and if you put down 800 million, you can leave."
"Hey!"
Several people gasped, shocked by the price.
The old man shivered a few times and said in a trembling voice, "You are worse than killing us!"
Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, as many spirit stones as you give, just release a few people. If I don't have money, I can only accept my life!"
With tears streaming down her face, Xiaodie cried: "Our sect is already in a terrible situation, we really can't afford so much money."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Your sect is miserable, what does it matter to me? If you don't have money, don't play the sect like others. You can disband it. You don't even have 800 million, and you still play the sect. Isn't it shameful?"
The old man's face turned red and white with anger, and he said angrily, "Okay! I'll give you 800 million, we'll admit it!"
As he spoke, he counted out a few storage bags and threw them over.
Yang Qingxuan checked it, and immediately smiled like a flower, "That's right, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
The old man said coldly: "I don't mind telling you some news, Liu Gongshan has already found out the reason why the sea apes invaded the fifteenth island chain, and he is also looking for you everywhere. If you fall into their hands, not only will Ling Xiaopo lose , I’m afraid I’ll lose my life too.”
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and his murderous aura suddenly became fierce, "Did you tell them?"
The old man's face was full of hatred, and he said: "If I told you the secret, why should I tell you now? It was Liu Gongshan who searched for the information from one of my disciples. I'm afraid it's your appearance, which has already been captured by him." Got it. I hate that I am not strong enough to avenge my apprentice, so I can only tell you the news so that you will not be caught by them. As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend."
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "As far as your IQ is concerned, I'm not interested in being friends with you."
He raised his hand and punched out again, the original force was like flowing water, hitting forward continuously, and with a "boom", the Xumi small formation was broken. The surrounding space shook, and the enchantment disappeared instantly.
"Bye now."
With a flash of Yang Qingxuan's figure, he swept away into the distance.
The old man, Xiaodie and the others stayed where they were without blood on their faces, and the man in the formation spat out a mouthful of blood and fell forward to the ground.
Originally, they wanted to take back Ling Xiao Soul, so that the old man could improve his talent and rush to the heavenly position. If you are not sure, you can sell Ling Xiaopo for a huge sum of money to cultivate your health and nature, and continue the sect.
Who knew that Ling Xiao Po hadn't been recaptured, but also lost 800 million spirit stones, which almost completely emptied Haichuanzong's old bottom.
The old man felt sad from his heart, couldn't hold back his tears, and said with difficulty after a long time: "Hai Chuan Zong, let's go now..."
...
After Yang Qingxuan took the spirit stone, he left quickly. At this moment, there are countless strong people on the island, afraid of attracting others' attention.
Especially the old man's message made him even more afraid, if he was targeted by Liu Gongshan, he would be in serious trouble. After all, the Fang City and the auction are jointly held by the three major island chains, so Liu Gongshan will definitely appear on the island.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he shouted: "Who is it?!"
Spiritual consciousness suddenly probed into the void.
The five figures flashed in the sky, and immediately manifested, without stopping for a moment, they turned into twilight lights in an instant, and fled to the distance.
Yang Qingxuan was startled, and shouted: "Not good!"
Those five people were the guards in the main hall who wanted to deal with him. They fled watching the wind at this moment. They must have seen their thunderbolt method and knew that they were not opponents.
"So, about Ling Xiaopo...they should know about it too."
Yang Qingxuan's face was gloomy, and he stood there, a little hesitant, "This is really troublesome. If the news spreads, although Qionghua Island is big, I'm afraid there will be no place for me. Why don't you leave first?"
He was thinking about it, when suddenly a voice sounded beside him, "Sir, do you need a guide?"
Yang Qingxuan saw in a blink of an eye that he was a member of the Pippi Shrimp tribe. He had a strange face and a flat head with a shell. His heart suddenly moved, he beckoned, took out two hundred spirit stones, and said, "Friend, come and talk."
The eyes of the Pippi Shrimp clansman lit up, and he ran over happily, "My lord, my ancestors were born in the waters of Qionghua Island, and there is nothing on this island that I don't know about."
Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly.
Half a day later, in an unoccupied, dilapidated hut, Yang Qingxuan made a formula with one hand and shouted: "Change!"
His face turned into a weird and ugly one, and a hard shell grew on the back of his head, as if he had turned into a Pippi shrimp.
Although he still looks like Yang Qingxuan, but because of the overall change and the complete change of temperament, he can't recognize him at all.