Text Chapter 1208 Scapegoat

Master Shui Jing's old face was already red, because Qin Lang completely understood the thoughts of everyone in the Qingcheng faction.

Although that night, Master Shui Jing and others killed the cultivator after paying a heavy price, they had to do so because if they didn't kill the man, the man would kill them, but after killing the cultivator After that, both the Shinto Sect and the Qingcheng Sect fell into an inexplicable panic. They were afraid that this matter would be exposed and that it would attract revenge from the cultivator sect.

The people of Qingcheng Sect have never been in such panic all day long.

Master Shui Jing still can't forget how that terrifying flying sword killed his fellow disciple and one of his arms.

Horrible, really terrible.

Everyone in the Qingcheng Sect, including Master Shui Jing, felt sleepless at the thought of facing possible revenge from more cultivators. Therefore, the only way they thought of was to find a scapegoat and then try their best to compromise.

"Master Shui Jing, I think you are really confused." Qin Lang smiled and said, "You were so scared by the cultivator."

"It wasn't me. No one was afraid of everyone that night." Taoist Shui Jing said with lingering fear, "Forget it, maybe a desperado like you won't be afraid, but as for Shendao Sect, how do you plan to deal with it? As far as I know, they won’t let you go, and besides, the Shinto Sect won’t be as easy to talk to as our Qingcheng Sect.”

"When will the Qingcheng faction be able to talk?" Qin Lang couldn't help but ridiculed Master Shui Jing.

"Mr. Insect Demon, that's all I've said." Master Shui Jing sighed, "We, the Qingcheng Sect, don'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 fine. You can help me make an appointment with the people from the Shendao Sect. This is a favor for you."

"This...how is this good?" Shui Jingzhen said, "If someone from the Shinto Sect sees you, you should be able to imagine the consequences."

"I can imagine." Qin Lang said, "But even if I hide, they will find ways to find me, such as making trouble for the killer group, right."

Master Shui Jing nodded: "Yes, the Shinto Sect is much more powerful than us, so they don't need to reason with you."

"It's okay, they decided that I can only be used as a scapegoat, right." Qin Lang smiled lightly, "Being a sheep or a wolf, you always have to compete to know."

Master Shui Jing smiled faintly. He admired Qin Lang's courage, but he did not appreciate Qin Lang's decision. If it had been him, he would have run away long ago. "You decide the location." Master Shui Jing said to Qin Lang road.

"Tianping Mountain, Zhongyue Peak." Qin Lang said to Master Shui Jing, "There is no one in this place. It is a suitable place to settle accounts with the people of the Shinto Sect. Alas, I originally thought that the one who wanted to trouble me the most was the Buddhist Sect, but I didn't expect it to be the Taoist Sect. .”

Master Shui Jing didn't understand what Qin Lang's last words meant, but he had already contacted the people from the Shinto Sect according to Qin Lang's words.

"In an hour." After a moment, Master Shui Jing was contacted.

"Okay." Qin Lang nodded, "Anyway, you are a pretty good Taoist priest."

"I wish you good luck." Master Shui Jing sighed again, and then left here.

Qin Lang found a car and sped towards Tianping Mountain.

Because it was night, Qin Lang had already arrived at Tianping Mountain in less than half an hour as he drove all the way.

When the car stopped at the foot of the mountain, he saw the lights of another car turn on. Qin Lang took a closer look and saw Baigui walking out of the car, holding a wine jar in his hand.

"I said Baigui, are you afraid of scaring people to death if you come out at night?" Qin Lang smiled at Baigui, walked straight over, sat down on Baigui's off-road vehicle, and then took the wine from Baigui's hand The altar, poured a big mouthful directly into the mouth.

"Aren't you afraid of poison?" Baigui asked, sitting on the front of the car like Qin Lang.

"It doesn't matter if it's poisonous, I'm going to die anyway, right?" Qin Lang said nonchalantly, "Are you here to see me off?"

"Yes, I originally wanted to come to see you off, but looking at you, it doesn't seem like you are going to die." Baigui said with some confusion, "I really can't understand you."

"You wear a ghost-like mask all day long, so naturally you can't see other people's true faces." Qin Lang said.

"Let's not mention these boring words for now." Baigui said, "To be honest, I originally thought I would see you off here, or that you would tell me the secret of refining poison slaves, because these 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 made a miscalculation.”

"Of course." Qin Lang nodded, "Because I haven't said my last words yet. Besides, you are not me. My inheritance will not be shared with you."

"I don't think you have any hope against the Shinto Sect." Baigui said, "Unless our sect master comes in person, I don't see any chance of you winning. However, I don't think the sect master will come in person, otherwise it will be It is no longer in the interest of our Demon Sect.”

"I'm used to not placing my hopes on others. Baigui, your wine is pretty good, but it's a pity that you can't get what you want." Qin Lang took another sip, then stood up and said, "Don't do this again. It’s just a calculation. If you want to get benefits from me, the only way is to exchange for something of equal value. Just a bottle of wine is not enough."

"Okay, I 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 mountain forest, a burly figure suddenly appeared next to Baigui. This man was as tall as a mountain, and his voice was full of endless majesty: "Baigui, now you should believe the judgment of this sect leader. "

"Sect Master, do you think this person may be able to resist the suppression of the Shinto Sect." Baigui still doesn't think so.

"In terms of strength alone, I don't believe he can stop the Shinto Sect, but based on my intuitive judgment, he should have a way. This sect rarely misjudges people."

"If he cannot resist the suppression of the Shinto Sect, do you want to take action yourself, Sect Master?" Baigui asked.

"Why should I take action?" This person asked in return, "Since he thinks that no one else needs to help, then let him do it. If you want to become a sect master, you always have to do things that others dare not do."

"First-generation sect master." Baigui didn't know why the "insect demon" could be related to the sect master. He was about to continue asking, but the demon sect master next to him disappeared. Baigui knew that the sect master must have gone to watch the battle. Unfortunately, But she couldn't go because she couldn't move forward and retreat freely in front of the people of Shencao Sect.