I have been a matchmaker for the hero for those years

, I don't know anything else.

Qiu Zhiqiu was thoughtful, it seemed that it was just an outpost of the demons, the smallest combat unit of the demons was ten people, if it was a large force, it would be thousands, and there would be no intelligence.

Because of this, he didn't expose the difference between the other party and Moxiu, but directly questioned what the leader and Moxiu wanted to do in collusion. Even if he couldn't pull the leader down, he could find something for him.

"What do I think? Colluding with demon cultivators should be punished according to the sect." The head said without fear.

Qiu Zhiqiu thought to himself that you really don’t cry when you see the coffin, so he threw out the head token and shook it in front of his eyes, seeing that he stretched out his hand to retrieve it, so he just took it back, “Why, can’t you destroy the evidence?”

"Let me see if it's the elder's token that I lost a few days ago." The headmaster said calmly.

"Why don't you invite other elders to come over and see if anyone has seen your lost elder token?" Qiu Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, not wanting to talk to him here.

The master said sternly, "Does the ancestor have to suppress our faction? Or the ancestor forgot, I was proposed by you as the master."

Qiu Zhiqiu thought, that's why I have to pay off my merits and sins, so that I can barely wash away my guilt towards the thousands of seniors in the sect.

"So what." Qiu Zhiqiu's attitude was very firm, so firm that the leader suddenly became uncertain, whether he would really push himself out, he didn't dare to bet!

"Give me the spirit mine on Fengjun Mountain, and I won't pursue the matter of the elder's token." Qiu Zhiqiu threw out the remarks he had prepared a long time ago, and made a concession, "But those demons If you repair me, I will deal with it, and you will not be able to contact Moxiu again in the future, otherwise...you know.".

The head's face was very ugly. That mine was the biggest source of spirit stones in his hands. After Mingshan Patriarch liquidated his manpower and mines, in such a short period of time, his subordinates frequently had accidents.

He had to admit that in these years, apart from those who could spend spirit stones, he couldn't find anyone who could make ends meet. If this spirit stone mine was given up again...

With a cold face, his eyes were burning, his mouth trembled a few times, and he choked out a sentence, "I'll give you the mine, and this matter will be over."

Qiu Zhiqiu also put on a displeased face, and threw the master out of Langshan.

When the person left, the system asked angrily, "What do you want him to do with the Lingshi Mine? Why don't you just kill him? Everything under his hands belongs to you, so he left after such a big circle."

"And then, he can keep his mouth shut and refuse to admit it. Can I really use this to force him to hand over his position as head?" Qiu Zhiqiu got up and went to the flower garden.

This matter can be big or small, if the head insists, the matter will fall into a more difficult situation. If the demon army comes quickly, then the demons will come before he has time to deal with the head.

Then at that time, the Ming Shui Xianzong will be in a state of division, which is not what he wants to see. A split Ming Shui Xianzong will lose even more to the demons.

The system snorted coldly, "This identity is too restrictive."

Qiu Zhiqiu said, "Yes." You can't choose my identity at will.

The head of the Lingshi mine was very unfavorable. Qiu Zhiqiu asked Qingwei to negotiate. They were originally from the same faction. Before they separated, Qingwei even managed these mines. After Qingwei arrived, the other party quickly stepped aside. The source of the largest spirit stone in his hand came to Qiu Zhiqiu.

This matter was not hidden from the disciples, and Qiu Zhiqiu also wanted them to realize clearly that the master and them had parted ways and could not get together again.

Unexpectedly, instead of being sad, the second apprentice Qingyun eagerly said, "Then next time Liuyun comes to look for trouble again, can I hit him up and beat him up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the third apprentice Qing Yuan to make him stand still, and snorted, "Beat me openly, don't ruin our reputation, no one knows how good it is to beat me behind my back."

Qing Yun whispered, "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, I'm your senior brother."

The fourth apprentice Qingran actually agreed, "Don't bear with him causing trouble, anyway, you don't have such a personality, we will do the rest."

Qiu Zhiqiu: "..." Don't talk about this in front of me, your master!

Waved them to go out, seeing that Wangjing would not leave, Qiu Zhiqiu said helplessly, "What's the matter with you?"

Wangjing sat down cross-legged, thought for a while, and said with an honorific address, "Are you planning to have a complete falling out with the head?"

After Wangjing observed the differences between those demon cultivators, Qingwei and the others also went there, and combined with the current matter, Wangjing could immediately determine that the person opposite was planning to boil the frog in warm water.

Squeeze the manpower under the head to the greatest extent, take the resources from the head little by little, and when the head loses the last thing, or can't help jumping over the wall in a hurry, Ming Shan will do it.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Qiu Zhiqiu said, the current head will soon become a decoration in the sect, and the difference between whether it is true or not is whether to push Elder Wang to the position, and if you want to push him Come up, the leader must give up his position.

As for pushing Elder Wang to the throne, now is not the time.

Wangjing took a deep breath, and said slowly, "If you hit a snake and hit seven inches, you must kill it with one blow. Otherwise, the head of Ming Shuixianzong has been loyal to the Ming Shui Xianzong for so many years, and there will be one or two loyal supporters. At that time, the target of those people It will become Mingshan you, and they will use all kinds of means to obstruct your position."

"Hahaha," Qiu Zhiqiu smiled heartily, "Don't worry, I will."

No matter how loyal they are, it is because of the expected benefits they bring. If the newly appointed sect is willing to take them under, few people are alone. Who would be willing to drag the whole family into the water? As for those who are willing, they will definitely disappear Lose.

Now that he has decided to push others to that position, Qiu Zhiqiu has made a plan. He will cut off all the thorns on the road for Elder Wang, pave a way to reach the sky, so that he can go up there with peace of mind, and lead Mingshuixianzong without any worries. go all the way.

This is not only Ming Shan's wish, but also what Qiu Zhiqiu is willing to do.

The three casual cultivators had no other purpose except to threaten the head. After Qiu Zhiqiu dealt with them, he got three magic crystals the size of soybeans.

The magic crystal was hard and shone pink in the sun. After Qiu Zhi looked carefully, under Wangjing's disbelieving gaze, he crushed the three magic crystals.

Qiu Zhiqiu said slowly, "These three stones are called magic crystals. The few healing medicines you saw in the morning are these things that have been processed and turned into liquids. The master gave them to me. It's just different. Yes, those crystals were refined with real demons. These three magic crystals came from those three monks. The demons would not kill their own monks to refine this kind of thing. It must be those monks Let me do it." Then after being caught, they used this kind of thing to lure the headmaster to do things for them.

Wangjing still frowned and persuaded, "But there are monks who refine their dantians. What's more, as Mingshan said, they are no longer monks if this kind of stone appears in their sea of ​​consciousness." The sharp horns, and the armor with unusual hardness on the body, the armor grows from the body, and it is no different from the demon cultivator.

Qiu Zhiqiu nodded when he heard the words, "What you said is true, I shouldn't do this." So just don't do this, the magic crystals are all spiritual liquid.

He simply didn't want Mu Linsen to use it. With the part of the memory given to Mingshan by the system, he also inherited part of his hatred of these monks who were willing to cholera in the Four Regions, and the thought that "people who are not my race must have different hearts".

After the demons came, Renxiu and Moxiu put aside their previous suspicions and fought side by side, and no longer intrigue. It's not just talk, but if they don't cooperate together, they will be swallowed by the demons.

Helplessness flashed across Wangjing's eyes, he knew that the other party was just talking, and it would happen again next time, this is the other party's stubbornness.

Elder Jin received the news that the Ling Mine had changed hands, and came again, more anxious than Qiu Zhiqiu to confirm the matter.

"You, really want to let it out?"

"Naturally, you don't have to get involved. When the time comes, you will follow the trend."

Elder Jin walked away with a dazed expression on his face.After going back and shutting myself in the quiet room to think, I found out.

The last time he expressed his premonition as an elder, he accompanied the Immortal Demon Grand Competition to Minghao Garden, and nothing happened when he came back, only Mingshan was injured, and the disciples in the sect got unimaginable good results instead. It's helpless, making him feel unspeakably aggrieved in the face of other elders. He really doesn't want to go out for a walk and just throw down his burden and talk nonsense.

This made him start to think, the accident happened, and this incident is also the same. No wonder such a big matter, before it is implemented, he always has to play it safe, half-doubt, and think about the outcome of the event.

Qiu Zhiqiu thought the same way. He thought to himself that smart people tend to think too much. Elder Jin might not be easy to accept the big pie he got, so he simply asked him not to interfere and went back to wait for the opportunity.

After dealing with this matter, he began to retreat, and five years passed in a blink of an eye.

When we left the customs, the sky was clear and the air was clear. The little boy who took care of Linghua didn't notice the person standing beside him. He turned his head and came back and was frightened by the water bottle in his hand. "The ancestor has come out."

Qiu Zhiqiu asked casually, "What's going on today?"

Xiaotong thought for a while, "The most recent incident probably involves the matter of the Patriarch, your guest, Fellow Daoist Wangjing, who fought with the sect master."

"Oh," Qiu Zhiqiu became interested, "Tell me how to fight in detail."

"He beat up all the disciples in charge, and even won their things. It is said that he has four spirit swords." The boy said dryly.

Qiu Zhiqiu was helpless when he heard this, and it happened that Wangjing came with several apprentices.

"May I tell Mingshan?" Wangjing said with a smile.

Qiu Zhiqiu's expression changed, as if he wasn't the one who was going to listen to the story just now, and said seriously, "Let's talk about cultivation."

This has almost become what Qiu Zhiqiu is most concerned about. Knowing that Qingwei has reached the eighth level of refining gods and is breaking through to the ninth level, Qiu Zhiqiu was overjoyed and rewarded hundreds of high-grade spirit stones without hesitation, "Cultivate hard."

He looked at the burning and eager eyes of the others, and said, "When you reach the eighth floor, I will treat you equally."

Several people talked about their cultivation, but Qingwei didn't work hard enough, so Qiu Zhiqiu also gave them corresponding rewards, and the total amount was less than Qingwei's.

When he arrived at Wangjing, he said without hesitation, "I've reached the seventh floor of God Refining, and in a few days, I can go to the eighth floor of God Refining."

When these words came out, Qiu Zhiqiu was not only surprised, Qingyun suddenly screamed, "You are actually on the seventh floor!!!"

Wangjing whispered, "I stayed on the sixth floor for a while, and the seventh floor will naturally enter the country very quickly."

Qingyun felt aggrieved immediately, "I'm still thinking, you are the last one."

Qiu Zhiqiu knocked him on the head and collapsed. No matter how the child talks, he can't speak his mind.

It seems that Wangjing worked harder than Qingwei, but the higher the level, the more difficult it was. The spirit stone Qiu Zhiqiu gave him was half of Qingwei's, and it also made other people's eyes burn, so they encouraged themselves one by one to go back to practice.

The others left, but Wangjing stayed again. Qiu Zhiqiu asked helplessly, "I really want to stay and tell me your story."

With a smile on his face, Wang Jing told Qiu Zhiqiu without the slightest shame how he killed the Quartet. He not only severely defeated the spirit of the disciples in the sect, but also found many demons outside the sect.

He took out a gourd, "Dedicate this thing to Mingshan, and it can be used in the future," he specifically assured, "I killed the demons that Mingshan said, not human cultivators. As you said, those There is a big difference between demons and human cultivators."

He showed off the weapons refined from the killed demons, each piece was surrounded by black air, and the murderous aura was astonishing.

He still has some regrets, "A total of about sixty demon cultivators were killed, and less than five spiritual weapons were refined. I dare not take them out, lest I be mistaken for demon cultivators."

Qiu Zhiqiu opened the gourd. The thick gourd was very heavy. After opening it, the glistening red light inside complemented each other, and the quantity was astonishing.

Wangjing looked at him with a smile on his face, and said in his heart, "Mingshan, I will kill as many magic crystals as you want."

Seeing his murderous intent, Qiu Zhiqiu comforted him, pointing out, "In the future, there will be opportunities."

Wangjing obeyed his words, but felt a little regretful, Mingshan didn't say how much he wanted.

But Qiu Zhiqiu just wanted to let Wangjing go first, and he could kill sixty demons only near the sect, so it was conceivable that other sects would also be able to kill them.

He was wrong about this point, the other sects only had twenty numbers.

After receiving Tianming's probing inquiry, Qiu Zhiqiu gave him a clear reply, "This is not like a demon cultivator, a ghost cultivator, or a demon cultivator, let alone a monk. They killed wantonly in my Ming Narcissus Sect, and I have already killed them all." .”

He shook the gourd full of magic crystals in his hand, but he just chopped off all of them. At least three teams were killed by Wangjing.

The author has something to say: Mozu: Go to the north with a small team.

after a while……

Mozu: All the northern ones will be wiped out, and then go to a small team.

after a while……

Mozu: The north is completely wiped out again, let's go to a small team.

Wangjing: Calabash...

It's been a long day today, and finally salted fish turned around =v=