After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Qin Yaoguang looked at him with her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes full of questions.

Yan Changqing whispered: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

His voice was not loud, but it was full of reassuring power.

Ever since entering the book, Qin Yaoguang has relied on himself to find ways to deal with all the problems.

For the first time, someone took over the burden from her shoulders.

This sudden feeling of relief made her feel an indescribable complex emotion.

Qin Yaoguang nodded and handed the matter over to Yan Changqing.

All the movements here were seen by the leader of Ghost Gate.

He had been restraining his men and acting as a quiet bystander, just to see what kind of strength the Princess's Mansion could muster to exchange Qu Liang with him.

For him, it's never a loss.

Don't mind waiting a little longer.

Seeing Yan Changqing approaching, he nodded slightly and waited for the other party to make an offer.

As long as they pay enough and convince him, they can take Qu Liang away.

Unexpectedly, Yan Changqing turned over his palm, revealing a small brass token in his hand.

It looks like this token is quite old.

The golden bronze medal exuded a soft and bright luster that had been experienced over the years. In the middle of the token, there was a cluster of crimson flames, jumping silently.

I don’t know what material it is etched from, but the red color is as bright as ever, as rich as blood.

Will-o'-the-wisp order?

The sect leader's pupils shrank and his heart was greatly shocked.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he was wearing an eagle feather mask so as not to reveal his inner excitement.

The history of Guimen is even longer than that of the Dajing Dynasty.

It encountered tremendous difficulties at the beginning of its establishment, but fortunately with the help of three noble men, it was able to survive and gain a foothold in the capital.

The first leader of Ghost Gate cast three Ghost Fire Orders and presented them to the three nobles.

Anyone who holds the Ghost Fire Order, no matter who he is, has the right to ask the current sect master to do anything, and the sect master cannot refuse.

Even if this matter will cause Guimen to pay a huge price, they must fulfill the promise made that year.

Even if it means letting the sect leader commit suicide on the spot.

For Guimen, a shadow-like martial arts sect hidden in the capital, "keeping promises" is the basis of their survival.

They accept people of all kinds, regardless of their background.

As long as you take refuge in Guimen, your past deeds will be forgiven and you will be given protection.

They provide the Ghost Market as a platform for people from all walks of life to trade everything that can be traded, and they guarantee the safety of traders in the Ghost Market.

The foundation of all this is trust, which is also the foundation for Guimen’s survival to this day.

The entire martial arts world knows about the existence of the "Ghost Fire Order".

During this long period of time, the Will-O-Ghost Order had appeared twice, and each time it had caused the Ghost Gate to go all out and suffer heavy losses.

It is this reputation that has allowed Guimen to gain a foothold in the world and be passed down for hundreds of years.

There is only one left.

This Ghost Fire Order is a sharp sword hanging over the head of the sect leader.

I don’t know when it will appear, and I don’t know what challenges I will face.

He had imagined the scene of the Will-O-Ghost Order appearing many times, but he had never thought it would be so easy.

Not only the sect leader, but several of the Ghost Sect’s hall masters and elders came with him.

At this moment, seeing the Ghost Fire Token in Yan Changqing's hand, he wished that hooks would grow out of his eyes and hook the token over.

Feeling the restlessness of his men, the sect leader slowly raised his right hand, and the scene returned to calm.

Seeing that they understood the importance of the Ghost Fire Token, Yan Changqing said, "Master, can we take Qu Liang away and leave the token behind?"

"really?"

The sect leader couldn't believe his ears.

Qu Liang widened his eyes in disbelief, rushed to Yan Changqing in a few steps, and stared at the Ghost Fire Order in his hand.

"Do not……"

His whole body was shaking, tears welled up from his eyes: "No, my worthless life is not worth it."

How can you be so virtuous?

May I ask, what qualifications does he have?

Even though Qin Yaoguang didn't know the origin of the Ghost Fire Order, he could guess something from everyone's reactions.

She smiled slightly and said slowly: "What is valuable or worthless in the world?"

"Since you are already my child's chosen master, it's worth it."

Now, does the sect leader still have Qu Liang in his eyes?

He looked at the Will-O-Wisp Order and replied to Yan Changqing: "Yes, absolutely."

"But can you lend it to me for a look first?"

Before that, he needed to confirm the authenticity of the Will-O-Ghost Order.

"it is good."

With so many people as witnesses, Yan Changqing was not afraid at all that he would rob the things by force.

Unless, Guimen abandons the reputation on which they depend for their survival.

Besides, even if the other party had a large number of people, it would be no problem for him to snatch back a small token.

Yan Changqing threw the Ghost Fire Order lightly, and it fell into the hands of the sect master.

The sect master secretly used the unique skills passed down from generation to generation of sect masters to inject true energy into the token.

In full view of the crowd, a red flame rose from the token, like a blooming lotus.

it is true!

Only the real Ghost Fire Order can have such a strange phenomenon.

The people at Guimen gasped one after another, they could no longer contain their inner shock.

They never expected that they would actually witness the Ghost Fire Order reappearing in the world today.

The sect leader looked at the fire lotus without blinking: "Okay, you can take the person away."

He retracted his inner strength, put the token close to his body, looked at Yan Changqing and said: "Today, I, Ghost Gate, have taken back the last Ghost Fire Token, and I can't take advantage of you."

The sect leader reached into his arms and took out a token that was exactly the same style as the Ghost Fire Token, except that it did not have the flame etched in red.

Instead, there is an engraved small seal character "令".

He handed the token to Yan Changqing and said, "Whoever holds this token is a distinguished guest of my Ghost Gate."

When it comes to transactions, the word “fairness” is of utmost importance.

Exchanging the Ghost Fire Order for a curved beam clearly showed that Guimen got a great deal, so he had to give something extra.

"it is good."

Yan Changqing accepted it without hesitation and said, "I have heard that the Sect Master is a man of character. Seeing him today, I find that his reputation is well-deserved."

The two of them clapped their hands and laughed, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

When the sect leader asked what his name was, Yan Changqing answered "Chang Zhen" without changing his expression.

The Ghost Gate leader was indeed knowledgeable and tactful. He knew that this must be a pseudonym, but he did not ask any further questions.

"Mr. Chang, it's rare for you to come here. Why don't I treat you and take you to a tour of the ghost market?" he extended an invitation.

Yan Changqing glanced at Qin Yaoguang, and seeing her shaking her head slightly, he declined, "We have a large family, young and old, so we'd better not cause trouble for the Sect Master."

"Okay." The sect leader knew their mood and immediately ordered his attendants, "Send the guests away."

"Yes! Sect Master."

Quarter of an hour later, the group left the dungeon and returned to the sign that read "Watch the Moon and Listen to the Wind".

No matter how strange the underground is, it is still underground.

Now, even the cold wind on a winter night makes people feel more relaxed and happy.

"Come out!"

Lao Wu cheered, turned around on the spot, and jumped for joy like a bird that had just been released from a cage.

Seeing him like this, Qu Liang felt guilty.

He never imagined that the one who saved his life in the end was the little child he had kidnapped.