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Chapter 3518 Compensation, funeral?

The three thousand disciples of the Qingyuan Sect came to the edge of the spiritual liquid vein of the Biyan Sect like black clouds pressing down on their surroundings.

Liao Yuan ordered the disciples of the Biyan Sect to engage in battle.

But a group of elders raised objections.

"Sect Master, I suggest it is better to find out the purpose of everyone from the Qingyuan Sect coming here!"

Bai Luan looked nervously into the distance and said.

"So many people came together, why do you think they would do it?"

Liao Yuan knew that the Qingyuan Sect always had to spend money and money.

What's more, Chen Tian killed an elder of the Qingyuan Sect.

According to the Qingyuan Sect's urine nature, he will definitely take revenge.

At this time, the third elder, who had been silent until now, approached Liao Yuan.

In the distance, everyone from the Qingyuan Sect was already very close.

"Sect Master, I remember you said before that the Chentian Sect Master killed the fourth elder of the Qingyuan Sect?"

Although this third elder of the Biyan Sect is a question.

But his purpose is to remind everyone of the Qingyuan Sect's purpose of this trip.

"Yes, the people from the Qingyuan Sect came here to avenge their fourth elder!"

"They are here to find Chentian, what does it have to do with us?

!”

When several elders heard what the fourth elder said, they all agreed.

"My opinion, sect leader, is to hand over Chen Tian and let the people of Qingyuan Sect deal with it."

The third elder suggested as he looked at the three thousand disciples of the Qingyuan Sect who were getting closer and closer.

"That is, the person who killed the fourth elder of Qingyuan Sect was Chen Tian. What does it have to do with our Biyan Sect?

!”

"But Senior Chentian killed the fourth elder of the Qingyuan Sect for our Biyan Sect. Have you forgotten this?"

After hearing what everyone said, Liao Yuan asked.

Upon hearing Liao Yuan's rhetorical question, all the elders of the Biyan Sect turned their heads to one side, as if they had not heard it.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Liao Yuan felt sad.

At this time, an older elder approached Liao Yuan and suggested: "Sect Master, how about we communicate with the Qingyuan Sect first and see what they are doing here with such force.

If we really want to avenge the Fourth Elder, then we can put forward some conditions and see if we can satisfy them.

If possible, the worst possible thing is to share some of the spiritual liquid veins with them."

Liao Yuan glanced at the elder.

His words gave Liao Yuan a step forward.

"Okay, let's do this first."

Just as Liao Yuan finished speaking, three thousand disciples from the Qingyuan Sect over there had already surrounded this hilltop.

The head of the Qingyuan Sect, Ye Sheng, pressed his head on the cloud and landed in front of everyone in Liao Yuan.

"Master Ye Sheng."

Liao Yuan gathered his emotions and walked to Ye Sheng to greet him.

The lineup of the Qingyuan Sect that came here this time is not unpowerful.

There are three thousand disciples and more than thirty elders, all of whom are very powerful.

Ye Sheng glanced at Liao Yuan coldly.

"Where is that person?"

Ye Sheng's consciousness swept across the entire mountain, but he didn't notice the person he wanted to see.

"Master Ye Sheng, what are you talking about?"

Ye Sheng retracted his gaze, looked at Liao Yuan, and suddenly smiled.

"Liao Yuan, are you pretending to be stupid with me here?

The fourth elder of the Qingyuan Sect died here. Do you, the Biyan Sect, have the strength to kill him?

The one I’m looking for is Chen Tian!”

At the end of the sentence, Ye Sheng's tone was extremely impatient, even scolding.

If we talk about it in terms of identity.

Ye Sheng is the sect leader of Qingyuan Sect, and Liao Yuan is the sect leader of Biyan Sect.

Their identities are the same.

However, they are both sect masters, but their strength is very different.

Not only that, the size of Qingyuan Sect is hundreds of times that of Biyan Sect.

The number of disciples in Qingyuan Sect alone is a hundred times that of Biyan Sect.

At this time, Ye Sheng opened his mouth to reprimand Liao Yuan, and no one thought there was anything wrong.

Even Liao Yuan himself did not think that Ye Sheng's behavior was beyond the rules.

"Sect Leader Ye Sheng is talking about Senior Chentian, right?"

Liao Yuan was already hunched over, looking down at Ye Sheng's waist.

This action is showing weakness to Ye Sheng.

"Chentian, senior?"

Ye Sheng repeated Liao Yuan's words, his tone becoming more and more serious.

"Sect Master Ye Sheng, the fourth elder was indeed killed by Chen Tian.

But there is a reason for this, and let me explain it to you.

In fact, at that time..." Liao Yuan just wanted to explain.

Ye Sheng raised his hand directly and interrupted him.

"What's the explanation for killing my Qingyuan Sect elder?

Don’t you know the consequences of doing such a thing to me, the elder of the Qingyuan Sect?”

Ye Sheng took a step forward.

His consciousness once again spread across the entire mountain.

But Chen Tian's whereabouts was still not found.

"Tell me where he is!"

Liao Yuan took a look at the location of the cave.

Zhang Qingzhu was still sitting there without moving at all.

It seemed that the arrival of everyone from the Qingyuan Sect had nothing to do with her.

Liao Yuan hesitated, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

If so, Ye Sheng would definitely enter the cave immediately.

But if he didn't say anything, he would really offend the Qingyuan Sect.

"I am also deeply unfortunate about the death of Sect Leader Ye Sheng and the fourth elder.

But this person has passed away, so if you tell us how you want us to make up for it, we will just try our best to do it."

Behind Liao Yuan, the third elder kept tugging on his clothes.

It seemed that he didn't want him to say such a thing.

"compensate?"

really.

When Liao Yuan said the word compensation, Ye Sheng laughed ferociously.

"What a compensation. My fourth elder is a master in the Lingxiao realm.

How many monks with such talent and strength can you find in the entire Northwest Territory?

Now that he is dead, can you give me compensation?"

While Ye Sheng and Liao Yuan were talking.

The three thousand disciples have arrived at their respective positions.

"Yes, Sect Master Ye Sheng should know that our Biyan Sect discovered a vein of spiritual liquid some time ago.

If possible, we are willing to give half of the mining rights of this spiritual liquid vein to the Qingyuan Sect!"

When telling half of the number.

Liao Yuan felt his own heart tremble.

His heart was bleeding.

But there was no other way at this time.

Liao Yuan did not want to betray Chen Tian.

Hearing the numbers reported by Liao Yuan, Ye Sheng still smiled coldly.

"No."

Ye Sheng shook his head.

On the other side of the mountain, the white-haired elder responsible for teaching the Ten Directions Yama Formation waved to Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng knew what that meant.

"Master Ye Sheng, half of the mining rights of the spiritual liquid veins is the most compensation I can give you. After all, we disciples of the Biyan Sect also need spiritual liquid, don't we?"

Liao Yuan said.

Ye Sheng withdrew his gaze.

"Yes, you disciples of the Biyan Sect also need spiritual liquid.

But..." Ye Sheng pointed at the disciples behind Liao Yuan.

"If these disciples of your Biyan Sect are reduced to ashes, wouldn't there be no need to consume the spiritual liquid?"

After listening to Ye Sheng's words.

Liao Yuan looked stunned.

"Sect Master Ye Sheng, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Sheng had no answer.

Instead, he nodded slightly towards the white-haired elder.

The Yama Formation of the Ten Directions will rise.


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