The super-righteous me turned into an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 148 Young master, you are the only hope of my Qingkong clan!

Chapter 148 Young master, you are the only chance for my Qingkong clan!

Qingkong patriarch certainly didn't want to let Suo Qingqiu control the rhythm of the Thanksgiving meeting.

So next he adjusted the order in which he introduced the girls.

Instead of the rule of introducing from the back to the front in previous years, let's introduce it directly.

After all, Suo Qingqiu can directly slap the lower-ranked sects in the face, but he should still give some face to the girl who gave it to the second super, right?
Of course, Patriarch Qingkong can't guarantee whether Suo Qingqiu will really give Erchao face, but this is the last method he can think of.

Suo Qingqiu's attitude just now was very clear, expecting him to make trouble and resist.

Although he didn't know why Suo Qingqiu behaved like this, but as the patriarch of the Qingkong Clan who had existed for thousands of years at the bottom of the Eastern Immortal Territory, he was cautious enough.

Unfortunately, Suo Qingqiu had no intention of saving face for Erchao at all.

After No. [-] appeared on the stage, Suo Qingqiu directly announced that she wanted this man without waiting for No. [-] to show her talent.

In this oppressive atmosphere, Suo Qingqiu would say after every girl came on stage, he wanted this girl.

In the past, the Thanksgiving Party of the Clear Sky Group was actually a large-scale event that lasted for one day.

But today, because of Suo Qingqiu's control of the field, this gratitude meeting came to an end in less than an hour.

The already numb patriarch Qingkong had a stiff face, his eyes were sluggish, and he instinctively recited his lines: "The one who will appear next is the tenth and last girl prepared by our clan."

Anyway, every girl who appeared on the stage would be asked to leave by Suo Qingqiu, so the patriarch was too lazy to introduce the girl's characteristics, and just waved to the air.

With a wave of the patriarch's hand, a girl in flesh and blood flew over from the sidelines.

If the other girls who appeared on the stage had more complex characteristics, then this girl has more specific characteristics.

To describe it in one word, desire.

To describe it in two words, wind and dust.

Compared with Si's attributes that arouse other people's desires naturally, this one needs to rely on clothing and movements to cooperate with Jiu, and it is obvious that it is not enough.

Anyway, this girl doesn't need a special introduction, she can understand her characteristics at a glance.

Patriarch Qingkong said blankly: "The Nine Girls want to give Mingjian Mountain."

As a veteran sect, Mingjianshan controlled the Thirty Immortal Realms, so no one was surprised to be selected as No.9.

Even Ming Jianshan himself was not surprised at all.

Although it was expected, but in previous years, the representative of Mingjian Mountain would definitely stand up and thank him, and show off the strength of Mingjian Mountain by the way.

But this year.
Although the girl gave him the gift, it represented Qingkong Clan's recognition of his Mingjian Mountain's strength.

But he couldn't keep the girl himself, showing Ming Jianshan's cowardice again.

Today's gratitude meeting is the humiliation of the head of Daoist Qingling to everyone present.

But no one dared to resist.

Let's not talk about it if no one from the Second Super League comes. The other top four players are also sitting there with livid faces and closing their eyes, pretending to be dead.

Seeing the surrounding group of colleagues who were relieved to hear that the last girl gave Mingjianshan the gift, the representative of Mingjianshan was so angry that his teeth itch.

It's not you who are ashamed, is it?
Don't let Lao Tzu find an opportunity. When the opportunity arises, Lao Tzu will definitely come back with revenge.

Others naturally understood what he meant by the expression on his face, but they didn't care.

Although it's a collective shame today, there are always people who lose more.

As long as you record this information, you can minimize the impact on yourself when you return to the sect.

Unable to hide from the left and right, the representative of Mingjian Mountain stood up with ashen face, quietly waiting for Suo Qingqiu to speak.

Seeing that the representative of Mingjian Mountain stood up, Nine Girls turned around slightly, and flew towards Suo Qingqiu very consciously wearing her cloth strips that could not pass the trial.

As everyone expected, Suo Qingqiu really opened his mouth, but what he said made everyone in the audience stunned again: "This girl, please respect yourself."

"The nobleman said he would send you to Mingjian Mountain."

"Please don't throw yourself into my arms because I'm too good."

While all the representatives in the field looked at each other, Suo Qingqiu ignored the bewildered look of the nine girls in the field, and nodded to the representative of Mingjian Mountain: "Give my regards to the Immortal Emperor."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of the representatives of all other sects changed slightly.

Especially the other four who closed their eyes and pretended to be dead, opened their eyes together and focused on the representative of Mingjian Mountain.

Suo Qingqiu is a conspiracy.

Everyone knows that his words are for everyone to see.

The purpose should be to alienate the relationship between Ming Jianshan and them.

But they dare not gamble.

The mentality of preferring to believe what is there or not to believe what is not is not unique to Blue Star people.

Especially for the other Big Four, Qingling Dao has become a mountain in their hearts these days.

They joined forces to fight against the increasingly powerful Qing Ling Dao and Sun Yao Temple.

But a few days ago they suddenly found out that the second faction was the only one.

But now it seems that the strength of Qinglingdao far surpasses that of Sun Yaodian.

The status of the four factions is even more embarrassing now.

If it weren't for the two unspeakable existences, they would have no objection to saying that they are now the top three and top five.

The most important reason why the Eastern Immortal Territory can maintain peace now is that the Second Super League has no other thoughts.

They served those two with all their hearts.

But Qingling Dao is different, there are no unspeakable restrictions behind them, and when their strength has reached their level, it is inevitable to continue to strengthen and annex other sects.

Of course, all this is just their conjecture.

Because if Qinglingdao wants to expand and strive for hegemony, it definitely needs allies.

But they have never heard that Qing Lingdao is too close to any sect.

But now it's different, Suo Qingqiu's words make sense no matter how you interpret them.

An optimistic interpretation, it can be said that Suo Qingqiu and the Immortal Emperor Ban have some personal friendship.

There are many problems with this conjecture, let's not talk about why a false god Suo Qingqiu establishes friendship with the Banished Immortal Emperor.

Just say that when Immortal Emperor Qingling threatened everyone that day, Suo Qingqiu didn't plead for Mingjianshan's representative.

From a pessimistic interpretation, Qing Lingdao has secretly attracted enough forces, and now they don't want to hide anymore.

This guess is obviously more reasonable.

Only in this way can it explain why Qing Lingdao showed such a dazzling performance of gratitude this time.

First, the Young Sect Master unreasonably beat Tianjiao of the Sunshine Palace to death directly, and then Immortal Emperor Qingling personally beat Immortal Emperor Jiuxiu.

These are all red flags.

Although I don't know when Qing Lingdao will start to really take action, but now each sect needs to consider their own positions.

Now the head of Daoist Qingling only pointed out the possibility that Mingjian Mountain and Qingling Dao had a secret connection.

Who knows how many sects are secretly connected with them.

As for whether Mingjian Mountain is really secretly connected with Qingling Dao, it is actually not that important in everyone's mind.

The representative of Mingjianshan naturally knew that his sect had no connection with Qinglingdao.

If they really have a connection, the sect will definitely remind themselves before they come out.

Qing Lingdao made such a big move, if the two factions were really allies, how could he not be notified.

But he couldn't say these words, and no one would believe them.

What's more, the girl from the Qingkong clan couldn't stay by herself.

Judging by the exhilaration with which Master Qingling Daoist beat Tianjiao of the Sunshine Palace to death, he might become a missing person if he didn't know how to do it.

Thinking of this, the representative of Mingjian Mountain squeezed out a smile on his bereaved face, lowered his body and said respectfully: "Young master's greetings must be brought, but this year, the Qingkong clan will give the ten young girls of the young master first. I, Mingjian Mountain, have absolutely no intention of getting involved."

Speaking of which, the representative of Mingjian Mountain drew out his dagger and pressed it against his chest: "If the young master doesn't accept this girl, in order not to destroy the friendship between Mingjian Mountain and the young master, I will kill myself here today."

Suo Qingqiu watched Mingjianshan's representative's performance with great interest, and didn't say whether he agreed or not, just tapped the seat lightly while staring at Mingjianshan's representative.

The representative of Mingjian Mountain had a very calm expression on his face. If Suo Qingqiu didn't speak, he would press his sword against his chest without making a move.

He was betting, betting that Suo Qingqiu would definitely take the nine girls back in order to establish Qinglingdao's relationship with Mingjian Mountain.

After a long time passed quietly, Suo Qingqiu smiled lightly: "Okay, I will accept this girl."

The expression on Mingjianshan's representative's face instantly relaxed.

Before that, he felt that it was humiliating for the woman given to him by the Qingkong clan to be snatched away, but after he personally sent Nine Girls out, he felt a sense of honor in his heart.

Naturally, Suo Qingqiu didn't know that Mingjianshan represented the change in his heart. He stood up after accepting Nine Girls, and without waiting for Qingkong's patriarch to speak, he said directly to everyone present: "Today's gratitude will be very successful, but everything in the world will never end. Later, on behalf of the Qingkong Clan, I will prepare a small gift for you, please don't be disgusted."

Representatives of many sects didn't even dare to talk, and quietly returned to their respective rest areas.

After everyone dispersed, Suo Qingqiu looked at the patriarch of the Qingkong Clan and ordered: "There are so many sects here as guests, it's unreasonable not to give some gifts."

"You will prepare some larger empty boxes and send them to them later."

After hearing Suo Qingqiu's words, Patriarch Qingkong stared wide-eyed: "What does the young master mean?"

Suo Qingqiu looked at Patriarch Qingkong with a strange expression: "Patriarch, you asked Cheng Jing to welcome me into Mingji City when we first met."

"Then he told me in the Dongxi District that no matter who I like, I would take it away casually. Isn't it just to find a backer for the Qingkong clan?"

"Isn't I afraid that the order that the Qingkong clan must not be less than [-] can no longer protect you Qingkong clan?"

"Look, I agree."

"Now as long as you do what I want, everyone will know that there is not only the illusory order behind the Qingkong clan, but also a real Qinglingdao."

"You've made a lot of money."

After hearing this, Patriarch Qingkong quietly asked: "Sect Leader, if my clan follows your order and is really planning to blackmail them with empty boxes, will you really protect us?"

Seeing the serious expression of the patriarch Qingkong, Suo Qingqiu put away his playful expression, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then stretched out a finger: "One hundred pairs."

Patriarch Qingkong stared blankly at Suo Qingqiu.

Suo Qingqiu continued to explain: "Your clan has no choice."

"I can promise to protect another hundred pairs of Qingkong men and women besides the eleven around me."

"I will choose a secret place to hide them and never come out again."

"These people will serve as the hope for the continuation of your race."

"If you, Skylight, have been okay, they'll probably never show up again."

"If something happens to your Clear Sky Clan, they will become the new Clear Sky Clan."

Patting Patriarch Qingkong on the shoulder, Suo Qingqiu curled his lips and said, "I don't know where the crisis comes from."

"But you are so anxious to find a backer that you feel a crisis, and it is not an ordinary crisis."

"In this case, you have no choice but to trust me."

"I won't ask how many backhands you have prepared, and you don't want to ask where I brought these people."

"In the days to come, I will let them forget the history of the Clear Sky Clan and give them brand new memories. This will be good for you, me, and them."

After the Qingkong patriarch closed his eyes for a long time, he sighed: "In this way, are they still Qingkong clan?"

Suo Qingqiu hooked the corner of his mouth, and said directly: "It depends on how you define the Qingkong clan."

"If you count by blood, they are of course still the Qingkong clan."

"If it is counted by cultural heritage"

Suo Qingqiu didn't say any more, but the meaning was already obvious.

After thinking for a long time with a struggling expression on Qingkong patriarch's face, he murmured: "I don't know why, every time I pray, the result I get is that our clan will be destroyed within a year."

"Initially I tried various efforts to get rid of this crisis of destruction."

"I even turned out a legend that is completely unbelievable, but it's all in vain."

"The omen of destruction has not disappeared at all, but has intensified."

"Just when I was about to fall into madness and planned to lead my family to resist desperately, about half a year ago, the fate of my family suddenly showed a turning point."

"I don't know where this turning point came from, but I know that this may be the only chance for my family."

"During this time, every person we have never seen before appears in My Remembering City, and I will try my best to establish a relationship with them."

"But at present, only you, the young master, have the possibility of protecting our family."

Speaking of this, Qingkong patriarch's expression turned ruthless: "Young master, I can't tell whether the last chance for our clan is you or not."

"But I'm willing to fight for it."

"Later, I will send someone to prepare some empty boxes with additional space rules for them, and I must squeeze the last drop of oil and water from them."

"But please allow me a small request for the face of my cooperation, Young Master."

Suo Qingqiu lowered his head and said softly: "Please tell me."

Patriarch Qingkong, who couldn't see Suo Qingqiu's expression, approached him, and said with divine power: "If our clan is destroyed, the young master will not be able to save our clan."

"Then I hope that the young master can keep it as clean as possible."

For this request, Suo Qingqiu agreed without much consideration: "Okay."

Qingkong patriarch nodded, cut his arm under the horrified eyes of everyone at the scene, took out a crystal ball filled with red liquid and handed it to Suo Qingqiu.

"Sect Leader, this is the legendary treasure of our clan, the Sea of ​​Blood."

"It is said that as long as the blood of spiritual life is infused into the blood sea, it can slowly condense into two bloody swords."

"If I hadn't met the young master, I would have regarded this thing as the last hope of my clan."

"Now, I will give it to the young master in exchange for the young master's protection of my daughter."

Suo Qingqiu looked at the crystal ball, and then at the patriarch Qingkong whose face did not fit the aesthetics of carbon-based life.

Sea of ​​blood?
Isn't this the sea of ​​blood he thought of?

 Guys, do a little research.

  How many people read a book once a week?

  How many people come here every day through drug guidance?

  I'm at a loss now, I don't know if it's better to update twice a day, 2000+ per chapter, or continue to keep 4000-6000 for one chapter a day.

  
 
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