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Chapter 4989

Elder Meng nodded. Lu Xun was the young sect leader and the sword-washing sect may be handed over to his hands in the future.

Since the Land Commissioner decided, there is no need to persuade me.

Elder Meng quickly contacted Xu Kan and others to calm their mood.

If the truth is told directly, it would be too late to remedy.

Although the conversation between several people seemed slow, in fact, the sound transmission speed between the monks was extremely fast. From Xu Kan and others to now, it only took a few breaths.

Xu Kan and the other two were relieved.

Their last solution is their final solution. As long as the Sword Sect is willing to stand up, they don’t want to get to this point.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, wait."

After Elder Meng made up his mind, he flew directly to the high platform.

"What, is it a battle process? What else is there?" Qin Cheng sneered.

"If that's the case, then I don't mind competing again."

Upon hearing this, Xu Kan and the other two were ashen, and they cursed in their hearts.

Qincheng is really shameless.

Compare it again, you can say this.

After this move, they could already see the gap between the two sides.

Even if you compare ten times, you can't escape the result of being knocked away by Qin Cheng, which is embarrassing.

It is obvious that Qin Cheng is secretly mocking the three of them.

"It's not this, but I have a suggestion, I hope Fellow Cheng can consider it."

Elder Meng smiled slightly and repeated Lu Xun's words.

"Qualification for the sword washing pool."

Qin Cheng frowned slightly. Why did the sword-washing pool feel familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Qincheng, the Sword Washing Pool is one of the several places with the Five Elements Spirit, and it is the land of the Golden Spirit." Fu Mo couldn't help but remind him.

"I remember it, it's the Five Elements Spiritual Land."

An accident flashed across Qin Cheng's eyes.

According to the jade slip of Shanhai Pavilion, the sword washing pool is open, and the qualification is hard to find. In order to turn the tables, the sword washing sect actually suppressed such a precious token.

Yu Guang swept over Xu Kan and the other three, and Qin Cheng probably understood something.

This matter has little to do with the Sword Cleansing Sect, but Elder Meng is willing to take action, probably because he has something to do with Xu Kan and the other two.

It seems that the Sword Cleaning Sect has not controlled Ziyunling as strong as I imagined.

"If I lose, I will return the spiritual ore of the three sects, and borrow the ore veins that originally belonged to the Zhengqi Sect for a hundred years to take off the cover, right?"

Qin Cheng spoke lightly, and the other party had no intention of winning, so he snatched the spiritual ore of Zhengqi Sect. It was only a hundred years, and he was very cautious.

Elder Meng seemed to be afraid that he would not agree, and the conditions he gave were quite gentle.

"That's right, as the president of the sect alliance, I don't want to see the four sects fighting for the spiritual mines, and live and die." Elder Meng said with a smile.

Although he has ulterior motives, he must still maintain decentness in front of all the monks, and at least have a suitable reason to convince the public.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, if you occupy the three sects like this, they will definitely not be satisfied. It is inevitable that the war will come. There has been no major conflict in Ziyunling for many years, so I don't want to go that step."

"So, if I win, both of you will take a step back. If I lose, Sect Master Xu, you have no objection."

"If Elder loses, I will have no more words." Xu Kan and the other two also spoke.

The three of them had already won the opportunity, and the Sword Sect was also pulled in.


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