Chapter 8 Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain
"Get up, let's introduce the situation first, so as not to cause trouble in the future."
Qin Peng waved his hand to call people up, looking like a master of the altar.
This guy used to be an office white-collar worker. He wanted to be a leader for a day or two. Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally fell into the role quickly.
Xiao Sheng secretly looked at Qin Peng. The appointment of this young man was personally appointed by the superiors. Xiao Sheng did not dare to neglect, so he talked about the situation of the Demon Sect in detail.
Before traveling through time, Qin Peng had no time to set up the framework of the Demon Sect, so he had no understanding of the number one evil force he designated.
Now I know that in the structure of the Demon Sect, the altar is the lowest level.
During the heyday of the Demon Sect, almost every town in the Zhou Dynasty had a Demon Sect altar. Unfortunately, hundreds of years ago, a dragon-chasing war broke out in the Jianghu.
Escape to the Western Regions.
It was only in recent years that the Demon Sect gradually recovered, and its ambition to enter the Central Plains was raised again.
According to Xiao Sheng, there are now a total of five altars opened in Yuhang Mansion. Jinyue Altar is the largest among them, with the largest number of people, but it also has the most serious problems.
"You mean, the secrets of the actions in the past two years have often been leaked? So much so that the first three altar leaders were tricked to death in this way?"
Qin Peng was a little unsteady on his feet.
Xiao Sheng smiled bitterly and nodded: "To be honest with you, Altar Master, today's world is either in the hands of the righteous, or under the strict supervision of the royal guards.
Our holy sect wants to regain its old territory and gain a firm foothold, but it is not easy. Every time we recruit people from within, among the ten people, there are one or two outside spies.
Especially in the past few years, Jin Yuetan has not dared to expand, let alone grow. In fact, the situation is similar everywhere, hey!"
Qin Peng already knew that the short, fat, middle-aged man in front of him was a member of the demon sect for generations, and he was considered the second generation of demons with good roots.
Qin Peng thought for a while and said: "You will write a roster later. I need to know the information of everyone in Jinyuetan, especially the internal strength and martial arts. I need it tonight. Early tomorrow morning, I will summon everyone to see me.
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Xiao Sheng sighed secretly, every previous altar leader had done this, it was nothing more than screening, but in which case did someone slip through the net?
I thought this young man would surprise him, but the result was still the same, maybe not as good as before.
Without saying what was in his heart, Xiao Sheng handed over and left.
After he left, Qin Peng immediately looked at the virtual panel.
"Congratulations to the host, you successfully sneaked into the Demon Gate and will be rewarded with 3,000 experience points."
Mission: Promotion step by step (effective in the long term)
Experience value: 4261
Soul-cutting knife: 8/500 (level 3)
Nine Yang Wuji Kung Fu: 0/5000 (Level 2)
The mission reward is only 3,000 points, which makes Qin Peng a little disappointed, but it is understandable, after all, this mission is not difficult.
Even if he didn't destroy Yunlong Village, the Demon Sect would probably accept him.
However, the current mission indicated that it was valid for a long time. Every time his status was improved in the future, there should be a lot of experience points, which he looked forward to very much.
Qin Peng did not use the experience points rashly. He still hoped to improve the Nine Yang Wuji Kung Fu as soon as possible. The level of the Soul-Destroying Knife was too low and it was not worth wasting too much experience points.
The night passed by in a hurry.
The residence of the Golden Moon Altar was just a three-entry courtyard, and there were no maids to serve it. After Qin Peng had a hasty wash, he came to the steps of the open space.
After waiting for a long time, Xiao Sheng came over with dozens of men and women, some old and some young, beautiful and ugly. The only thing in common was that they all looked at Qin Peng on the steps with inquiring eyes, with inexplicable meaning.
Xiao Sheng stood in front and took the lead in handing over his hand: "I humble myself to pay homage to the altar master."
A group of people also saluted together.
Qin Peng looked around and sneered: "Are you afraid that others won't know our identities in such a big way?"
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Didn’t you, the new altar leader, ask us to come?
Xiao Sheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, Altar Master, there are our people outside the house. If there is any disturbance, we will know it immediately. Besides, when building this yard, sound insulation was specially considered."
Qin Peng raised his eyebrows: "In other words, no matter what happens here, it will not alarm the outside world?"
Xiao Sheng replied: "The altar master can order people according to the list."
brush!
As soon as the sword light flashed, Xiao Sheng's eyes blurred before he could finish his words, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded behind him.
When Xiao Sheng turned around, he couldn't believe his eyes.
His two most trusted confidants, both third-level warriors, were lying in a pool of blood, their two big heads rolling to the ground, with a look of shock still on their faces.
The murderer was apparently the new altar leader.
The opponent had no intention of stopping. In a stunned moment, the red sword light swept through the crowd, slashing horizontally and vertically. Broken arms and limbs were seen rising into the sky, accompanied by screams of fright and fury, and blood spilled across the sky.
Qin Peng was a very good thief. He would deal with the two most difficult ones at the beginning, and then with a series of combos, he would kill five more people and seriously injure eight more.
The Soul-Destroying Knife is not a group attack, it all depends on the explosive power of Jiuyang Wuji Kung Fu.
"What does the altar master want?" Xiao Sheng shouted in anger.
The remaining people were also anxious, and either fled away or came to kill Qin Peng. Unfortunately, these guys were all warriors below the third level. Even if they were besieged, they could not match Qin Peng's speed.
On the contrary, this kind of close combat is more conducive to the performance of the Soul-Severing Sword. With one sword strike, Qin Peng kills them effortlessly, and even kills them beautifully.
When he took the time, he didn't forget to pay attention to the person who was running away. He slapped a palm from the air and penetrated the opponent with his red inner force.
Xiao Sheng also exchanged palms with Qin Peng, but he took three or four steps back, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but be surprised by Qin Peng's strong internal strength.
As Qin Peng slashed out with his sword, the last person rolled to the ground, and the scene finally became quiet.
"Even if you are the altar owner, you have to give a reason, otherwise you and I will not be able to explain it to the Holy Sect!" Xiao Sheng gritted his teeth.
Qin Peng put away the knife, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked breathlessly: "Didn't you say there is a traitor among these people?"
Xiao Sheng cried out: "So you killed everyone, are you crazy? These are talents accumulated by Jin Yue Altar for many years, and there are also diehard loyalists of the Holy Sect. Do you know how much manpower and material resources were spent?"
Qin Peng dodged, kicked Xiao Sheng over, stepped on the opponent's chest and said: "Pay attention to your attitude, if you commit the following offense, believe it or not, I will kill you."
Xiao Sheng opened his mouth, finally calmed down, and said with a mournful face: "Altar Master, if the higher ups ask, how do we explain it? If you do this, the Golden Moon Altar will be considered useless!"
Qin Peng snorted coldly: "Why are you crying? If you don't pull out the hidden stakes, the Golden Moon Altar will be tied up forever. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, isn't it just to find a group of people who do things? Don't worry, I am the altar owner, I won't
Harm yourself."
Xiao Sheng wants to say that even if you find someone else, you can guarantee that they won't be tricked? Thinking of his loyal subordinates who died innocently and tragically, Xiao Sheng's heart bleeds.
Little did he know that Qin Peng did this on purpose.
No one can trust a place like the Demon Sect. It doesn't matter that you are a die-hard loyalist of the Demon Sect, but you are not a die-hard loyalist of Qin Peng.
The people under your command must be completely obedient to their own orders in order to feel comfortable using it.
Even if the Demon Sect is blamed, Qin Peng will have his own excuse.
Looking at the virtual panel, the experience value has increased to 4751, and the Nine Yang Wuji Gong will be improved soon.
Qin Peng was in a good mood. Before leaving, he said gracefully: "Old Xiao, for your sake, I will temporarily spare the lives of the six people stationed outside."
It's not good to kill everyone, otherwise he and Xiao Sheng, two polished commanders, wouldn't be able to go out and buy groceries by themselves, right? At worst, we can wait until we recruit people before taking action.
Xiao Sheng: "..."
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