On the other hand, Qin Cheng left the Kyoto Martial Arts Association and went straight back to his apartment.

Qincheng hasn't come back for a long time, and a layer of dust has fallen inside.

Qin Cheng simply cleaned up and lay on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The time given by Su Pei is three days later, that is, the day before the Chinese New Year.

This day is the day of the demise of the Su family's commercial empire.

The next day, Qin Cheng had just gotten up and received a call from Mr. Su.

He said in a deep voice on the phone: "Things may be postponed."

"Possible?" Qin Cheng frowned, "Why?"

Old Master Su said: "The Su family has been around for so many years, and the public meeting at the end of the year has been postponed to the sixth day of the New Year."

Qin Cheng was silent for a moment and said, "The longer things go, the more likely things will happen. I don't want to wait for a minute."

Old Master Su sighed and said, "I'm not the same. I've been waiting for this day for more than ten years, but not everything in this world can do whatever you want."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I've been waiting for so long and don't care about these two days."

Qin Cheng felt a little unhappy when he thought about how to make the Su family have a good New Year.

Since we don’t do anything at the end of the year, Qin Cheng will prepare to leave Kyoto the next day and head straight for Qinmen.

At night, Qin Cheng looked at the map in his hand under the light.

Almost all the cities and sect names are marked on the map. Qincheng looked at it for a long time, but he could not find an impressive sect.

"It seems that what they give is some small sects that are not worth mentioning, and they probably have no treasures." Qin Cheng muttered.

Then, Qin Cheng suddenly asked with his spiritual sense: "You have seen all these maps?"

In the space artifact, the soul of the leader of the Yinming Sect, captured by Qin City, shivered suddenly.

At this time, he had been tortured by Qin Cheng to be extremely weak, and his soul power was almost worth mentioning.

"Look... I've seen it." He whispered.

Qin Chengen said, and continued, "Who do you think is the most valuable?"

The soul quickly said, "To be honest, these sects are all sects that were not in the ordinary hundreds or thousands of years ago. The real sects have survived in other ways."

"Oh?" Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows, "You mean, there are still sects left in this world that have been left with hundreds or even thousands of years?"

"Yes." This soul dared not lie, "First-class sects will make arrangements before the world changes. As long as they do not encounter any great enemy, they will almost never be destroyed."

"Then why haven't I seen it before?" Qin Cheng frowned.

Qincheng has seen many sects now. The Tianyuan Sect, known as the number one sect in the north, is not worth mentioning. How can there be a large sect?

"Of course you can't see it." The leader of the Yinming Sect smiled, "They will choose to exist in other ways, or hide in the world, otherwise they would not have survived for so many years..."

Qin Cheng thought for a while and said, "I'll give you one night to tell me all the sects that have been around for nearly a thousand years."

"I don't remember that much..." The leader of the Yinming Sect said awkwardly.

"Remember as much as you say." Qin Cheng said in a deep voice, "I will only give you one night. If you dare to lie to me, I will erase your residual soul."

After saying that, Qin Cheng put away his spiritual sense and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, before Qin Cheng woke up, he heard a burst of noise outside the door.

Qin Cheng's eyes suddenly opened, and his spiritual sense instantly expanded to the outside of the door.


Chapter completed!