Fantasy: Sign In For A Thousand Years At The Start

Chapter 18: Waste

Chapter Eighteen Waste

“Yan’er, remember, you can’t let go of your vigilance yet.”

“These days, it seems that Gu Caixuan’s master has already noticed something about making the rod and penalizing Elder.”

“I have never given up on tracing you.”

Among the two, the person with an old voice exhorted.

“Yes, father.” Qi Yan replied.

“Father, don’t worry, I have been cautious in these two days.”

“I believe that even if Penal Elder is allowed to investigate, nothing will be found.”

“After using the real monster’s special ability to lure the big demon to go mad, all the evidence has been wiped out by me, and now no one can think that this is what I did.”

“Even if you can guess something, there can only be no evidence.”

“What’s more, Gu Changming, the only Sect Leader who has doubts about us, has also been killed by us.”

“So even if they check it again, they will just turn around.”

Qi Yan said, his tone was very positive and seemed extremely confident.

And what he meant was that Gu Changming, the Sect Leader of the Tianhe Sect, did not simply die in battle.

His Death was caused by the harm of two people!

All of this is in the plan of the two!

Speaking of this, Qi Yan seems a little uncomfortable.

“Ah.”

“If it wasn’t for Gu Caixuan’s failure to follow our plan, she died obediently.”

“Why do we have to spend so much time to get the position of Sect Leader.”

“Gu Caixuan died, heir to Sect Leader, who is it?”

With that, he seemed to grind his teeth.

“Yan’er, don’t be impatient.” The old voice said.

“Who would have thought that for so many years, Sword Saint Closed Door Training, a person who has been silent for a long time, is still alive.”

“In the face of these old antiques who should have been in the coffin long ago, but have not entered, we must be more careful.”

“They must have already set foot in the realm of heaven.”

“And Tianhe Sect, there are still a lot of people like this!”

Qi Yan’s father exclaimed.

After hearing this, Qi Yan seemed to calm down.

“Okay, father, I will be very careful.”

He hammered his chest lightly, making a dull noise, as if swearing.

“For the sake of God, I will never let our plans for many years be burned!”

…

It seems that because of the formation around them, the two of them are not worried that these words will be overheard.

In fact, this big formation is indeed tight enough that even the rare powerhouses who have already stepped into the sky can hardly hear anything outside the formation.

It’s just that God is not on the side of the two of them.

Song Wudao met this secret meeting, and he heard it easily.

“It seems that the two have done a lot of bad things.”

In the casting room, Song Wudao said with emotion.

Who could have expected that Sect, the most upright way, was harmed by the evil spirits hidden in the door when it was still in its heyday.

Even Sect Leader Gu Changming was killed.

Thinking about it, the last time it was related to Sect Leader, it was 80 years ago when he saved Gu Caixuan’s life, when Sect Leader misunderstood that he was a saint of swordsman, so he saluted the saint of swordsman senior.

And this time I heard the news of Sect Leader again, it was actually about his death.

The world is unpredictable.

“Speaking of which, Sect Leader is still Gu Caixuan’s grandfather, and I don’t know how she is now.”

“Furthermore, according to this Qi Yan, he arranged for Gu Caixuan to be killed in ambush 80 years ago.”

“These two people are really a disaster.”

Song Wudao frowned, and the long sword beside him suddenly buzzed.

He has already acted murderously.

Not only for his friend Gu Caixuan, but also because he is full of disgust, even spurning, against such people who do evil for no reason.At this moment, the Qi Yan father and son in the formation discussed matters again.

“Yan’er, have you collected all the things I asked you to collect?” Qi Yan’s father said, his tone of voice unspeakably serious.

“Back to my father, except for the disabled, they have all been collected.”

Next, Qi Yan’s words were embarrassing.

“It’s just this disabled person. It’s too rare. In 80 years, I have only found five people.”

“The rest, I still don’t know what to do.”

Qi Yan’s father was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking.

“Are those few days disabled still alive?”

“Yes.” Qi Yan replied immediately.

“To watch them, they are very important.”

“I understand, father.”

“In this case, then you go to Refining Soldier Mountain now.”

“Refining Soldier Mountain?” Qi Yan was a little puzzled.

“Have you forgotten Gu Caixuan’s blind friend?”

Qi Yan seemed to suddenly realize, “I see! Father.”

“Can……”

“When we found the Catalogue of the True God, didn’t we check it out? The blind man was long gone.”

“Hey.”

The old voice suddenly let out a sigh.

“Afterwards, I thought about it carefully. It should be that the blind man was dead and buried in the ground, so we didn’t find it.”

“Now that there is a need, just to dig out his body, it can still play a lot of role.”

The two were quiet for a moment, seeming to regret the matter.

“Trash!” Qi Yan cursed, he seemed quite resentful.

“Can’t you live longer, incompetent things.”

“Okay, go quickly.” Qi Yan’s father urged.

“Bring back that waste bones quickly!”

…

At Lianbing Mountain, Song Wudao perceives the two in shock.

This…I just had a murderous intention on them just now, now I’m here?

This is enough to live, right?

Moreover, these two people are too abnormal, even the bones of others have to be used, which is far more than a miser.

Fortunately, he didn’t really die, and he was very strong.

Otherwise, they really fall into the hands of the two, and they may not decide how to torture themselves.

…

“Sect Leader is good!”

“I have seen Sect Leader!”

“I have seen Sect Leader!”

On the way to Refinery Mountain, the disciples who came across Qi Yan and Elder all greeted him.

These people looked at Qi Yan with respect.

After the fall of the old Sect Leader, Qi Yan officially became the Sect Leader of the Tianhe Sect.

At this time of turbulent wind and rain and the replacement of the old and the new, Qi Yan is their backbone, and he naturally respects him from the heart.

Moreover, Qi Yan’s own reputation is very good on weekdays, which adds a layer of charming brilliance to his body.

Qi Yan nodded lightly in response, and after a while, he came to the sky above Lianbing Mountain.

It has been a long time since no one has come to this mountain. It has been truly barren, and it is naturally quiet at this time.

“It would be nice if I knew the usefulness of the Tianchou.”

“Otherwise, you have to raise this waste.”

Qi Yan seemed to regret it. On his body, the power of the soul was like the ripples of water, spreading, and through numerous obstacles, he wanted to look for it in Lianbing Mountain.

Suddenly, he looked startled, revealing an inexplicable expression of surprise.

The power of the soul came back, and in an ordinary casting room, he suddenly saw a figure with closed eyes meditating safely.

Looking at his face, it is Gu Caixuan’s blind friend.

Suddenly, he shouted:

“found it!”