Chapter 227 Great Contribution

As the tall, thin, middle-aged, cold body gradually fell to the ground, the black spear gradually dissipated into nothingness after being fired for a distance.

The black talisman suspended in front of Qin Tian finally exhausted all his spiritual power and suddenly shattered into pieces flying everywhere.

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian didn't feel any heartache at all. Instead, he still seemed to be upset. He took out the "Soul-Eating Nail" from his storage bag and hit the tall, thin middle-aged man between his eyebrows hard.

As the sound of a sharp blade penetrating into flesh was heard, the power of the soul within the corpse was quickly devoured by the "soul-eating nail".

After a while, Qin Tian put away the storage bag on the waist of the tall, thin, middle-aged man, and then quickly threw out a stream of innate real fire to burn the body clean.

However, shortly after doing all this, Qin Tian suddenly turned his head, looked at a rockery group a hundred feet away, and shouted coldly:

"How long will you prepare to hide?"

As soon as he said this, he saw a figure of a monk wearing a green robe and holding a folding fan walking straight out of the rockery group.

Upon closer inspection, it was none other than Nangong Yingjun!

As he walked, Nangong Yingjun waved the folding fan in his hand, not showing any embarrassment of being caught peeping.

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but mocked:

"Who do you think you are! It turns out that Brother Nangong is peeping here! It seems that after so many years, you still haven't changed your bad habits!"

After hearing this insinuation, Nangong Yingjun finally showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said in a sophistry:

"I wanted to take action, but I didn't expect Brother Qin to be so powerful and so ruthless. He didn't give me a chance at all!"

Having said this, Nangong Yingjun paused for a moment, then looked at the "Young Master of the Crazy Sword Sect" in front of him, and couldn't help but praise:

"But Brother Qin's method of disguising himself is simply a miraculous skill. If I hadn't been familiar with your "Five Elements Son-Mother Sword", I might not have been able to recognize him!"

As he spoke, Nangong Yingjun did not hide the look of envy on his face.

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian on the opposite side quickly raised his hand to create a magic formula, and saw that the brilliance on his face shone for a while and then returned to its original appearance.

Then Qin Tian said with a hint of doubt:

"Didn't you go on an assessment mission? Why did you come here with your father?"

After hearing this, Nangong Yingjun suddenly looked helpless and said:

"A few days ago, my father went to the Qianyuan Sect to pay tribute. He happened to hear about the Kuangdao Clan's rebellion. In addition, the sect was short of manpower, so my father volunteered to come here to quell the rebellion! I just happened to complete the task. When I returned to my clan, I was also caught red-handed!"

When Qin Tian heard this, he immediately asked with a mocking look on his face:

"Your father asked you to earn military glory. How much have you earned?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Yingjun's face became even more helpless, and he even complained:

"With all the elites of the sect's Law Enforcement Hall, the ordinary disciples of the Crazy Blade Sect are simply not enough to kill, and we can't defeat the masters of the Foundation Establishment Stage. How can we get any military merits!"

After hearing this, Qin Tian showed a strange smile and said softly:

"I have a great achievement. I wonder if you dare to ask for it?"

Opposite Nangong Yingjun was slightly startled when he heard this. Then he remembered what the tall, thin middle-aged man had just said. He suddenly reacted and asked uncertainly:

"You mean the secret treasure house of the Crazy Sword Sect? Did you really open it?"

As he spoke, Nangong Yingjun couldn't help but look towards the mountain wall attic with his "eyes shining", as if he was "eager to make a contribution" to the sect!

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian's eyes flickered, his smile became even bigger, and he said calmly:

"Whether it is or not, you will know if you go in and take a look for yourself? But let me tell you one thing first. It was you who discovered the Crazy Sword Sect treasure house, and everything has nothing to do with Qin!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yingjun was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and quickly assured with a righteous face:

"Brother Qin, don't worry. I, Nangong Yingjun, used people's money to protect them from disasters. This "credit" can only be shouldered by me!"

After saying this, Nangong Yingjun spread out his figure and ran quickly towards the entrance of the attic on the mountain wall!

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then walked straight towards the rockery a hundred feet away, obviously intending to recover from the injuries he suffered...

At the entrance of the valley of Kuangdao Gate, Elder Lian, who was dressed in a green robe and had a beard on his face, was fighting fiercely with the Tu Laomo from the Blood Spirit Demon Sect.

Both of them are at the peak of their cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and their strength is about the same, so it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time. The two sides were going back and forth, using various techniques, and the fight was quite fierce.

However, during the fight, Elder Lian's face was indifferent, without any sense of urgency. It was obvious that they planned to focus on fighting and delay the Old Demon Slaughter here.

After all, the situation is now clear. The Qianyuan Sect Law Enforcement Hall is powerful, and Nangong Shuo is helping out. It is far from being able to resist the Crazy Blade Sect. The latter's demise is almost a foregone conclusion!

In this way, it only needs to be delayed for a while, and when the monks of the Qianyuan Sect are free, they can form an encirclement on the members of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect.

Even if Tu Lao Mo is powerful by then, he may still have to explain this when faced with the siege.

I have to say that Elder Lian made a good calculation!

And how could Tu Lao Mo, who was on the opposite side, not be able to see through the situation in front of him? Can't you see through Elder Lian's inner plan?

Especially after seeing the mad knife sect master being suppressed by Nangong Shuo, Tu Laomo's eyes flickered, obviously he had already decided to quit!

It is true that the Blood Spirit Demon Sect originally wanted to take the Crazy Blade Sect under its control and take the opportunity to encroach on the Qianyuan Sect's borders, but this matter could only be done in secret.

Now that the Qianyuan Sect has discovered this, the Mad Blade Sect, as a hidden point, has no use value.

Moreover, now that the Mad Blade Sect is about to be destroyed, the Blood Spirit Demon Sect has helped a little, at least on the surface, it has done its utmost, enough to stop the world's gossip.

But if it is just for a mere Mad Blade Sect hidden point, fighting to the death with the cultivators of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Qianyuan Sect, it is obviously not worth the loss.

Thinking of this, Tu Lao Mo held the knife with his only remaining left arm, and his attack was still extremely fierce, but his eyes flickered, and his intention to leave was even stronger.

At this time, in the air not far away, a guardian of the Mad Blade Sect in the Foundation Establishment Stage was besieged by two cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Qianyuan Sect, and his soul was destroyed.

The shrill scream before death suddenly resounded over the valley.

Seeing this, Tu Lao Mo no longer hesitated and immediately slashed out a sharp blade with the blood-colored long sword in his hand, forcing Elder Lian to retreat slightly.

Then Tu Lao Mo's figure flashed and he fled far away.

Even the many Blood Spirit Demon Sect monks who were fighting fiercely below seemed to have received the retreat signal and began to slowly evacuate in a well-trained manner...