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Chapter 212, the spirit stone was taken by the leader!

Ye Qing couldn’t help but laugh.

So easy?

This is Ming grabbing!

Seeing that the man seemed to be aggrieved, he also glared at it.

The man immediately lowered his head and dared not speak.

next!

Ye Qing paced to the next one.

The man was also taken aback.

Before he could react, Ye Qing snatched away the spiritual stone bag in that person’s hand.

“Leader, I… I really didn’t steal…”

“Humph!” Ye Qing snorted.

The man was silent again immediately.

Ye Qing was almost speechless.

This is so easy!

Well, it seems that this face is really easy to use.

As a result, this shameless guy couldn’t help speeding up his pace, and took one by one.

Now those people are arranging the outermost lock spirit formation, so the scope is still very large, and it is also far away from the Yuan Ying ancestor.

Not long after, Ye Qing directly collected the spiritual stone bags of those on the periphery, and then walked towards the center.

Suddenly he walked behind a tree and disappeared directly.

The people who arranged the Lingling Array were depressed and speechless.

After half an hour, Situ Wuji suddenly frowned and said, “Why is it so slow? Has the first layer of Spirit Locking Array not been set up yet?”

The ancestors of Yuan Ying all looked at Situ Wuji.

One said: “Brother Feng, it seems that your successor is not good at management. I think, the position of leader is not as good as my disciple?”

The other also laughed and said: “Nowadays, it is a big deal to attract Kunlun Shrine, and there must be no mistakes. With this kind of management ability, it seems that it is difficult to take on a big responsibility!”

Fengtian ancestor’s face turned black, he glared at Situ Wuji, and said, “I can’t go over and take a look!”

There is no need to go, because at this time two people have already walked over, bowed to the ancestors, and then bowed to Situ Wuji.

Said: “Leader, return the spirit stone to us, without the spirit stone, we can’t arrange the spirit lock formation!”

If there is no Lingquan, then Lingshi can only be used to arrange the formation.

Obviously, they couldn’t bring Lingquan here.

Situ Wuji was taken aback.

Zhong Changfeng cursed: “What are you talking about? Why give you the spirit stone?”

The two of them looked embarrassed, but they still said: “Senior Zhong, the leader just took away our spiritual stone bags, and they haven’t returned yet…”

“Naughty!” Situ Wuji cursed, “I have nothing to do with your spiritual stone bag? Did you embezzle it?”

“Leader, it’s not good for you to open your eyes and talk nonsense like this. We have all asked. You have taken away all the spiritual stone bags that set up the spiritual formation, and everyone can testify. I, I, I… I want to impeach you. you!”

Situ Wuji was depressed, and cursed, “I have been here with the ancestors, how can I clone to take away your spirit stones? Call them over, I have to ask, what is going on! Humph! , One by one does not work well, still rely on me?”

Soon, the heads and sect masters all ran over, of course, the monks who arranged the spirit lock formation also ran over.

“What happened? Why haven’t the spirit locks been set up yet? This is not a big project!” said a suzerain.

“Brother Situ, what is going on? How did you recruit all the disciples in the formation?” The other head was also puzzled.

One of his disciples whispered: “Leader Situ just took away all our spiritual stone bags.”

All the people are here.

A head said: “Brother Situ, it’s not right for you to do this. Why do you want to take away everyone’s spiritual stone bags? Without spiritual stones, how do you arrange the formation?”

Situ Wuji’s face turned black, and he said coldly: “Shut up all! You, come out and say, is there really someone taking the spiritual stone bag?”

The person he pointed at stood up, and it was his disciple.

So in terms of it, one should not dare to lie.

The disciple glanced at Situ Wuji, hesitated for a moment, and then said, “Master, you really took away our spiritual stone bag just now.”

“What?!” Situ Wuji clenched his fist tightly, almost to death.

Divine thoughts were swept away, and these disciples indeed had no spiritual stone bags on their bodies.

Zhong Changfeng cursed: “Nonsense! Brother and I have been with your ancestors, how can we take away your spiritual stone bags? All ancestors can testify!”

The ancestors of Yuan Ying frowned.

At this moment, the disciple suddenly said: “Ah, yes, the head was wearing a blue robe just now, but now the head is wearing a gray robe! Head, what is going on?”

The other personnel in the formation also pointed to the clothes on Situ Wuji, and said, “Yes, did you change your clothes?”

Situ Wuji scolded, “What to change clothes! Clearly someone is impersonating me!”

He was so depressed that he had nothing to say.

What’s the matter, what kind of guy is he who is bold enough to impersonate him!

And just under the nose!

Zongmenjie’s face was completely lost by these guys.

“Huh?!” Everyone couldn’t help being shocked.

The ancestor Fengtian snorted and said loudly: “Everyone gathers! I want to see who is so courageous enough to swallow so many spirit stones!”

The other ancestors also felt that this matter was a little weird, and they all nodded.

An old ancestor also said: “Leader Situ has always been on our side. Let’s gather all of them. Each sect counts the number of people!”

Soon, all the monks gathered.

One check, there are not many people, and there are many people at the same time.

Moreover, the ancestors also released their spiritual thoughts, inspecting the past inch by inch, and they did not find so many spiritual stone bags.

what is the problem?

Everyone was a little speechless.

“Okay, let’s go!”

Fengtian waved his hand.

Everyone is gone.

“Wuji, let them continue to line up.”

The ancestor Fengtian turned his head and glanced at the ancestors, and said, “Let’s go to the periphery too. I want to see who is doing the ghost.”

All the ancestors agreed.

Situ Wuji arranged the matter, so he took out a batch of spiritual stone bags and distributed them.

This time, if the ancestor Yuan Ying sits in person, there shouldn’t be any trouble, right?

If this is to lose another batch of spiritual stone bags, it is really a blood drop from the heart.

“Changfeng, you should also check to see what went wrong. I also walked around, huh, I don’t believe it, and I can’t catch this ghost!”

“Brother, I have some suspicion that it is an inner ghost. Otherwise, there can be no abnormalities.”

Situ Wuji nodded and said, “Focus on those old bastards of Jianzong and Puppetzong. They have always been concerned about the position of the leader. I suspect that they might take this opportunity to get into trouble!”

“Senior brother, don’t worry, I care about it.”