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"The leader can't even tell the truth from the fake?"

At this time, Qiong Li's face was relaxed, the sword had been retracted, and his unhealed wound was tightly attached to it, as if he had never felt pain.However, such an attitude is even less reassuring.

What he said naturally aroused doubts in others, and his eyes were almost on fire.It is said that the thousand-year-old treasure is right in front of us, but now the Great Elder saw through it on the spot. The ups and downs in it really annoyed some quick-tempered people, and it was these people who showed malicious eyes without concealing it.

He Qingyu looked at these things calmly, secretly thinking that it's a pity, he doesn't know who are the guardian elders who are full of food and money, maybe they dislike the fact that there are too few stupid people in the sect, so they make up so many?

Thinking a lot, but in the blink of an eye, He Qingyu said steadily: "The Great Elder has good eyesight."

His praise actually reached the bottom of his eyes, but his frankness was beyond everyone's expectation.The others listened to him laughing and said: "Since I sat on the throne of the leader, I really haven't figured out why. I am not as good as the Great Elder Ruo."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere that was still slightly relaxed just now suddenly became tense. After all, no one could stand beside these two people. The two faint oppressions tested each other, entangled each other, and cleared out all the others.

There are only two people left in the middle.

Qiong Li could no longer pretend to be nonchalant: "You are becoming more and more capable."

"If you have no ability, how can you sit on the position of the leader?"

Qiong Li's words just made He Qingyu inferior in seniority, if he doesn't reciprocate, this person will definitely make progress.

"Hmph, your ability is measured by this."

Qiong Li held up the sword in his hand and waved it at him for a while, this sword was stained with his blood from the very beginning, but he never put it down.He Qingyu saw this point: "The Great Elder is so sure, so let me have a look at this sword, maybe I can still see one, two, three."

People standing outside can only look at the appearance of these two people, even the mouth shape cannot be distinguished.Others were confused, but He Qingyi suddenly stretched out his hand, as if begging for something.

"He also wants a sword." Hongying was next to the red medicine, wearing two red clothes, one light and one dark, as close as a pair of twins.She smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in her expression, "Do you think the elder will fulfill your brother's wish?"

"I guess you don't want the Great Elder to accept brother."

Naturally, Hongying couldn't see the slightest reluctance on Hong Yao's face, except for the return of the sword, no one would know that she put the sword on it herself.At that time, it was only close to the picture, and it was still intact after being pulled by hand.

There will be no real Golden Snake Sword here, there are quite a lot of fake ones, or waste products.If it weren't for the fact that it was too shocking to tell the world, and there were too many involved behind it, she didn't want to hide it from her brother.

That Qiongli was uncertain about the cloudy weather, as if he couldn't let go of the sword in his hand, and he didn't want to let go of the secret.Hong Yao suddenly realized that the old fox was indeed poor at calculating, but unfortunately he couldn't tell which was real and which was fake, otherwise how could the Golden Snake Sword have been kept here for more than [-] years?He spoke like this, not only because he wanted to test whether his elder brother knew the truth or not, but by the way, he could also weaken his prestige.

He Qingyu became more and more composed, and he would never have thought that Qiongli would have what happened to him today. If ten years ago, he still respected him as a hero, but now he is obsessed by his own obsession.

He Qingyu is not a hero in the world, he can keep his side safe if he holds this position firmly, and there is no need to fight fiercely with those reckless men. If a sword can command the world, the holy religion will not exist.So he doesn't have that obsession, so he is still awake.

Qiong Li tightened his grip, even his five knuckles turned white, he let go of his hand suddenly, as if all the strength just now had been exhausted by him.He said: "I forgot, you were only fifteen or sixteen years old when you first became the sect leader, you may not be able to understand this sword."

Indeed, each generation of leader will come to the Holy Land to worship when he takes office.There are no memorial tablets enshrined here, but there are things handed down from generation to generation that have received the incense of this Sichuan land.Except this time, even if you want to come to the Holy Land again, you will definitely not be able to enter without the two signs of the leader and the great elder.

The saint is an exception.

If Hong Yao knew the thoughts of the two of them, if he would reconcile, he would roll all over the floor.There are no guards and no organs in this land, so what can those two tokens do?There are quite a lot of poisonous snakes, insects and ants in the cave, but can those things read the words on the token?

It's ridiculous.

Qiongli and He Qingyi really didn't know.

He Qingyu slowly withdrew his hand and said, "If this is the case, it's the Great Elder's fault." A funny smile appeared on his face, "I don't recognize the treasure, so I might convict you of dereliction of duty."

Of course, He Qingyu didn't tell the truth, but the lies were more piercing than the truth.

"If I dereliction of duty, wouldn't the saint be bitten by ten thousand snakes?"

Qiong Li didn't mean it either, seeing He Qingyu's suddenly gloomy face, he dissipated the intertwined momentum.Naturally, He Qingyu couldn't help it, and when Hong Yao ran to his side, he was pulled back behind him.

"elder brother?"

Hong Yao didn't know what Qiong Li said to him, she just felt that she was being targeted by a poisonous snake just now, like falling into an ice cellar.

"I really don't want to see the saint become like that."

Qiongli seemed to see her decades later through Hongyao, and Hongyao also understood his thoughts.She knew in her heart that it was impossible for her to let people find out what she had done in this life, but that appearance had already become a heart disease.Now that someone mentioned it, she felt a dull pain.

"The Great Elder is telling me why this sword is fake."

He Qingyu clenched Hong Yao's hand, even with his back to her, he could feel his sister's mood.

Qiong Li held the sword by his side: "This sword is real from anywhere." What he said was not absurd at all, "Why don't you take a look at the treasure map and the golden snake cone first."

As he said this, the rest of the people looked at the two unowned objects on the altar.If no one wants it, it must be nonsense, they dare not.Qiong Li was standing on the left, what he went forward to get was the Golden Snake Cone, and He Qingyi's was the treasure map.Unexpectedly, Qiongli changed his mind halfway, holding the golden snake awl in his right hand, but went over to snatch the treasure map with his left hand.

After all, He Qingyu's experience is still inexperienced, but he also planned first, holding the treasure map with one hand, while the other hand clawed at the Golden Snake Sword tied at his waist.No matter how shrewd Qiong Li was, he was distracted, that square face suddenly became ferocious, a black shadow flashed across his hands, and a loud scream in the air stopped abruptly, the man was actually sucked by Qiong Li forcefully, and then He was even thrown in the direction of He Qingyi.

Naturally, He Qingyu would not be soft-hearted. In his eyes, these elder protectors were nothing more than wine bags and rice bags, and even if they were all dead, they would not be a hindrance.

"elder brother!"

But the red medicine can't be ignored, the corner of the red dress is full of red, she is not a pity to die, but I can't let my brother fall into her way.With the crisp tinkling of silver bells, Hongying was pulled out.

"Pfft", Hongying couldn't dodge in time, and took a slap from He Qingyi.

"waste."

Hongying coughed up bright red blood, and squinted at the person who had just shot.Standing beside her was an extremely handsome man, wearing a purple shirt and emerald jade, with a folding fan.