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Chapter 1208

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Perfected Shui Jing's old face had already turned red, because Qin Lang had completely guessed what the people of the Qingcheng Sect were thinking.

Although Daoist Shui Jing and the others had paid a heavy price to kill that cultivator that night, they had no choice but to do so because if they didn't kill that person, that person would kill them. However, after killing that cultivator, the Divine Dao Sect and the Qingcheng School fell into an inexplicable panic. They were afraid that this matter would be exposed and that it would attract the revenge of the cultivator sects.

The people of the Qingcheng Sect had never been so anxious.

Until now, Spiritual Master Shui Jing could not forget how that terrifying flying sword had killed his fellow disciple and one of his arms.

Terrifying, it was really too terrifying!

At the thought of facing the revenge of even more cultivators, everyone in the Qingcheng Sect, including Perfected Shui Jing, felt that they could not sleep at night. Therefore, the only thing they could think of was to find a scapegoat and then think of a way to compromise.

"Perfected Shui Jing, I think you're really muddle-headed." Qin Lang laughed.

"You're scared out of your wits by cultivators just like that?"

"It's not me, everyone that night, who wasn't afraid!" Perfected Shui Jing said with lingering fear, "Forget it, maybe a desperado like you won't be afraid. However, how are you going to deal with the Divine Dao Sect? As far as I know, they won't let you go. Besides, the Divine Dao Sect won't be as easy to talk to as our Qingcheng Sect. "

"Since when is the Qingcheng Sect easy to talk to?" Qin Lang could not help but mock Perfected Shui Jing.

"Mr. Bug Demon, that's all I have to say." Perfected Shui Jing let out a long sigh. "Our Qingcheng Sect doesn't want to be enemies with you, as long as you know this."

Qin Lang nodded, then said to Perfected Shui Jing, "Since you feel that it's difficult, then how about this? Help me ask the people from the Divine Dao Sect out. Consider it as me doing you a favor at little cost."

"How … how can I do that?" Perfected Shui Jing said, "If the people from the Divine Dao Sect see you, you should be able to imagine the consequences."

"I can imagine." Qin Lang said, "But even if I hide, they will find a way to find me, such as looking for trouble with the assassin group, right?"

Perfected Shui Jing nodded. "Yes, the Divine Dao Sect is much stronger than us, so they don't need to reason with you."

"That's fine. They've decided that I can only be a scapegoat, right?" Qin Lang smiled faintly. "Whether I'm a sheep or a wolf, we'll only know after a fight."

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

"Balance Mountain, Middle Mountain Peak," Qin Lang said to Perfected Shui Jing, "There's no one here, so it's a good place to settle scores with the Divine Dao Sect. Alas, I originally thought that the people who wanted to cause trouble for me were the Buddhist Sect, but it turned out to be the Taoist Sect. "

Perfected Shui Jing did not understand what Qin Lang's last words meant, but he had already contacted the people from the Divine Dao Sect according to Qin Lang's words.

"In an hour." A moment later, Perfected Shui Jing had already contacted them.

"Okay." Qin Lang nodded. "No matter what, you're a good Taoist."

"I wish you good luck." Spiritual Master Shui Jing sighed again and left the place.

Qin Lang found a car and sped toward Balance Mountain.

As it was nighttime, Qin Lang arrived at Mount Tianping in less than half an hour after rushing all the way.

When he stopped the car at the foot of the mountain, he saw the headlights of another car light up. Qin Lang looked carefully and saw Hundred Ghost walk out of the car, holding a wine jar in his hand.

"I say, Hundred Ghost, you still came out at night. Aren't you afraid of scaring people to death?" Qin Lang smiled at Hundred Ghost and walked straight over. He sat down on Hundred Ghost's off-road vehicle, then took the wine jar from Hundred Ghost's hand and took a big gulp.

"Aren't you afraid it's poisonous?" Hundred Ghost asked as he sat in the front of the car like Qin Lang.

"So what if it's poisonous? I'm going to die anyway, right?" Qin Lang said indifferently. "Did you appear here to see me off?"

"That's right. I originally wanted to see you off, but looking at you, it doesn't seem like you're going to die." Hundred Ghost said with some doubt. "I really don't understand you."

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

"Let's not talk about these boring things for now." Hundred Ghost said, "To tell you the truth, I originally thought that I would see you off here, or perhaps you would tell me the secret of refining poison slaves, because these might be your last words. You probably don't want this secret technique to be lost. But looking at your situation now, it seems like I miscalculated. "

"Of course." Qin Lang nodded. "Because it's not time for me to say my last words yet. Moreover, you're not anyone to me, so I won't share my inheritance with you. "

"I don't think you have any hope of going against the Divine Dao Sect," Hundred Ghost said. "Unless our sect leader comes personally, I don't see any chance of you winning. However, I don't think the sect leader will come personally. Otherwise, it won't be in line with our Demonic Sect's interests. "

"I'm already used to not pinning my hopes on others. Hundred Ghost, your wine isn't bad, 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 try to scheme like this in the future. If you want to obtain benefits from me, the only way is to exchange for something of equal value. Just one jug of wine isn't enough. "

"Okay, I'll remember that." Hundred Ghost nodded solemnly. "I hope you can come back from the mountain safely."

"Of course." Qin Lang simply carried the jug of wine up the mountain.

After Qin Lang entered the forest, a burly figure suddenly appeared beside Hundred Ghost. This person was as tall and straight as a mountain, and his voice was filled with boundless majesty. "Hundred Ghost, now you should believe in The Master's judgment, right?"

"Sect Leader, do you think this person can resist the Divine Dao Sect's suppression?" Hundred Ghost still didn't think so.

"In terms of strength alone, I don't believe he can resist the Divine Dao Sect, but my intuition tells me that he should have a way. The Master rarely makes a mistake in judging people."

"If he can't resist the Divine Dao Sect's suppression, will you personally act, Sect Leader?" Hundred Ghost asked.

"Why should I act?" That person asked. "Since he thinks that he doesn't need help from others, then let him be. If you want to become a sect leader, you have to do things that others don't dare to do. "

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