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Text Chapter 162: I¡¯ll help you get everything back!

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    Qin Lie stepped into the Utensil Sect.

    All the way to the foot of the Flame Mountain, he stood on the square where twelve spiritual pattern pillars were erected. He looked up at the mountain.

    "Qin Bing, why are you back now?" Yiyuan was in the stone building nearby. When he saw him appearing, he hurriedly greeted him.

    Qin Lie nodded to Yiyuan, without saying anything else, and went straight to the cave on the mountainside.

    "Qin Bing!" Lian Rou shouted.

    Qin Lie turned his head and glanced at her, "I'll find Liang Shaoyang to resolve a personal grudge."

    Lianrou's face changed slightly and she said hurriedly: "Liang Shaoyang went out last night and has not returned to the clan yet. Even if he comes back, you'd better not mess around."

    Qin Lie¡¯s eyes were cold.

    "Come here with me." Lian Rou waved her hand, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

    Qin Lie frowned and thought for a moment before entering Lianrou's weapon refining cave, "What does Senior Sister Lianrou want to say?"

    "Today Liang Shaoyang's status is higher than before. Forget about you, even if Siqi conflicts with him at this time, she is destined to be unlucky." Lian Rou sighed and briefly explained what happened recently.  Fan, "The sect master asked Elder Tan to take back those scrolls and scriptures from Siqi. Now Liang Shaoyang is responsible for keeping those high-level spiritual maps. Now everyone knows that the sect master has reached a tacit understanding with the three major worshippers and has given them up.  After losing Siqi, he devoted all his efforts to cultivating Liang Shaoyang.¡±

    Qin Lie was shocked. He had not expected that such a big change would happen to the sect in such a short period of time.

    Tang Siqi, who was regarded by everyone as his successor, was suddenly abandoned by the sect. Ying Xingran and the three major ministers re-elected Liang Shaoyang.

    "Where is she?" Qin Lie quickly calmed down.

    "She locked herself in the cave and didn't come out for several days. She is a little depressed and I don't know how to persuade her." Lianrou pointed to Tang Siqi's cave.

    "I'll go over and take a look." Qin Lie turned around and left.

    "Maybe you can persuade her." Lian Rou looked helpless.

    "Sister Tang, I am Qin Bing." He said solemnly outside the cave.

    Tang Siqi opened the cave door and let Qin Lie in.

    We haven¡¯t seen her for more than ten days. She has lost a lot of weight, her cheekbones are somewhat sunken, her face has lost the charming charm of the past, and even her bright eyes have become dull.

    After letting Qin Lie in, Tang Siqi sat back among the seven furnaces and suddenly said to the furnace: "I just can't bear to leave you."

    ¡°Senior Sister Tang, it¡¯s just Liang Shaoyang, and you¡¯re worried because of him?¡± Qin Lie shouted.

    "It's not because of him, it's because of the attitude of the sect leader and the three major worshipers, because they don't believe what I say." Tang Siqi shook her head, "If they don't believe me, then there's nothing to say. I plan to leave Yanshan Mountain after a while, so  So that they don¡¯t get upset.¡±

    "You want to leave?" Qin Lie's face darkened.

    "You haven't seen Liang Shaoyang's face now. I can't bear it anymore anyway. Rather than staying in the sect and suffering, it would be easier to leave." Tang Siqi's beautiful face was full of bitterness and helplessness, "I don't want to leave either, but I  I can¡¯t stand it, otherwise it wouldn¡¯t be like this.¡±

    She also had some regrets.

    She thought that Ying Xingran's words were just threats and would not be true, so she did not follow Ying Xingran's request to refine the weapon.

    Ying Xingran and the three major ministers have always pampered her. She has long been accustomed to it, so she feels that Ying Xingran will take the initiative to surrender this time.

    It turns out she was wrong.

    Ten days later, Ying Xingran did not come. It was Tan Dongling who came to ask for the sect secret books that she had kept.

    At that moment, she was truly desperate, knowing that she had been abandoned by Ying Xingran and the three great ministers.

    After Tan Dongling left, she started to cry. She cried all night.

    Ying Xingran and the three major worshipers never appeared at the entrance of her cave again, and no one came to comfort her except Lian Rou.

    She was disheartened and decided to leave. When she explained her idea, Lian Rou quickly informed Ying Xingran.

    Ying Xingran only replied: "I understand."

    He didn¡¯t come to her to talk about it.

    She was completely given up.

    "When you are the pride of heaven, everyone will surround you, but when you fall, no one will sympathize with you, and you can only cry silently."

    "You are not as important as you think."

    "Without you, they won't lack anything, and the sect will still be running."

    These days, she often said this to herself, gradually realizing the cruelty of reality, and her heart became colder and colder.

      Qin Lie looked indifferent, looking deeply at Tang Siqi, whose eyes were dim at this moment, and suddenly said: "Don't leave yet, give me some time, I will let you have everything that belongs to you again."

    Tang Siqi suddenly raised her head, looking confused.

    "As long as Liang Shaoyang dies, everything he has will come back to you." Qin Lie left these words and turned around and walked out of the cave under Tang Siqi's shocked eyes.

    He came to the square where the spiritual pattern pillars were erected.

    The sun has just risen, and there are no disciples in the square. Only Ouyang Jingjing from the Seven Evils Valley is sitting under a spiritual pattern pillar, still imagining that she can see through the wonders of the spiritual pattern pillar.

    Qin Lie sat down in the center of the square.

    He began to take a serious look at the twelve spiritual pattern pillars for the first time, to see the wonderful patterns and patterns on the pillars, and to see the wonderful lines that implied some kind of lines.

    Between his brows, a ray of light was released - that was the light from the Soul-Suppressing Pearl.

    Under the radiance of the sun, this ray of light was inconspicuous. Even Ouyang Jingjing not far away did not notice anything unusual

    This ray of light shone towards the nearest spiritual pattern pillar. Qin Lie looked at it carefully. After a few seconds, his body shook violently and his eyes showed a captivating look.

    As if discovering a new continent, he kept turning his head to look at the spiritual pattern pillars around him!

    The glimmer of light in the center of his eyebrows also shines on the spiritual pattern pillars. Every time he looks at one more spiritual pattern pillar, his eyes become brighter!

    When he looked at the spiritual pattern pillar that Ouyang Jingjing was leaning on, Ouyang Jingjing, who was also looking at the spiritual pattern pillar, suddenly blurred her eyes.

    She discovered that the long river pictures on the spiritual pattern pillar suddenly came to life. She seemed to hear the rushing sound of the water and saw the majestic flow of the river.

    Ouyang Jingjing's body trembled and she almost jumped up with excitement. She rubbed her eyes and hurriedly looked again.

    At this time, Qin Lie had withdrawn his gaze and looked at another spiritual pattern pillar.

    When Ouyang Jingjing looked at it again, she found that the spiritual pattern pillar had not changed at all. The long river in the picture above was still just a dead object in the picture, with no movement at all.

    Naturally, I no longer heard the rushing sound of water.

    "I'm going crazy, I'm hallucinating, it seems like I need to take a break." Ouyang Jingjing was completely disappointed, sighed, moved her stiff body, and headed towards the canteen.

    She didn¡¯t care about Qin Lie who was not far away.

    She walked away, and Qin Lie was the only one left in the square.

    In this square, Qin Lie looked at the twelve spiritual pattern pillars again, then suddenly stood up and walked towards the gate of the Outer Sect of the Tool Sect.

    The sun gradually became stronger. Under the scorching sunlight, Qin Lie stood at the door like an ice sculpture, with a chill all over his body.

    He is waiting for someone to return to the clan.

    "Sister Rou, Qin Bing, Qin Bing said he wanted to kill Liang Shaoyang! He said he wanted to help me get everything back!" Tang Siqi rushed to Lian Rou's cave and shouted.

    "He's crazy!" Lian Rou's face changed.

    "He is really crazy! I think something is wrong with him. I, I think he is serious!" Tang Siqi screamed.

    "When did it happen?" Lianrou asked hurriedly.

    "Just now, I was shocked. I thought he was joking and didn't react immediately." Tang Siqi recalled Qin Lie's expression. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. "He wanted to kill Liang Shaoyang! He really wanted to kill Liang Shaoyang. I am now  for sure!"

    "Oh my god! Now Liang Shaoyang is the treasure in the eyes of the sect leader and the three major worshipers. How dare he do anything random?!" Lian Rou was anxious.

    "Sister Rou, hurry up and work with me to dissuade him. He is no match for Liang Shaoyang at all. He is seeking death!" After Tang Siqi figured it out, she was also anxious, "While Liang Shaoyang has not returned to the clan, we must convince him, otherwise he will forget  Even if he is dead, the three great ministers of the sect will not blame Liang Shaoyang."

    "Let's go find him!" Lian Rou said decisively.

    She knew that what Tang Siqi said was true. Even if Liang Shaoyang had no reason to kill Qin Lie, Ying Xingran, Luo Zhichang and others could at most say a few words.

    ¡°If Qin Lie took the initiative to provoke him, then he would have been killed by Liang Shaoyang, and Ying Xingran probably wouldn¡¯t have even asked a question.

    They will only think that Qin Lie deserves what he deserves!

    In the eyes of the sect master and the three major worshipers, Liang Shaoyang is the hope of the sect¡¯s future, and he is the seed that they must devote all their efforts to cultivating!

    And Qin Lie was just an unknown disciple who had the bad luck to be introduced into the inner sect by Mo Hai, and was not worth mentioning at all.

    When Tang Siqi and Lian Rou anxiously went to find Qin Lie, the door leading to the Utensil Sect wasIn a remote alley, a bloody battle was going on fiercely.

    Xie Jingxuan, Liang Zhong and other warriors from the Senluo Palace were all dressed in white, with ferocious masks covering their faces, and were chasing Liang Shaoyang, who was protected by gray and black shadows.

    Xie Jingxuan and Liang Zhong¡¯s long-planned killing operation started late last night from the secret stronghold of the Shadow Tower.

    The sixteen dead soldiers of the Shadow Tower have turned into corpses and will remain in the secret stronghold forever. After Gray Shadow and Black Shadow discovered that the mansion was surrounded, they immediately escorted Liang Shaoyang to break out of the siege through a secret underground passage and emerged at the entrance of this secret alley.

    Xie Jingxuan and Liang Zhong knew the exit location of the secret passage and left some people to continue clearing the secret mansion of Shadow Tower. She and Liang Zhong rushed here with a few people, just in time to catch up with Liang Shaoyang, Huiying and Heiying.

    "I know who you are, Xie Jingxuan, you are Xie Jingxuan of Senluo Palace!" Liang Shaoyang's clothes were bleeding profusely. Under the desperate cover of gray shadows and black shadows, he calmly retreated to the back alley, "From the moment you stepped onto the Utensil Sect.  , I know what you want to do. Five years ago, your sworn sister and the young people you selected as candidates for the Inspectorate were killed by me one by one, and your sworn sister was raped to death by me.  Damn, I think you should have seen those marks on her body."

    Liang Shaoyang's eyes were sinister, and he had a sinister and ruthless aura. His tone was quite relaxed: "You will also die, and you will all die in the Utensil City. None of you can escape. I am the future leader of the Utensil Sect. Ying Xingran and the three major  The most precious picture scroll of the sect has been handed over to me. If you dare to attack me in the tool city, you are destined to be chased to death by the blood spear. "

    Turning back, he looked at the Yanshan Mountain behind him, and looked at the Utensil Sect that gradually came into view, and said: "As long as I step into the Utensil Sect, you will all die soon."

    After saying that, he ignored Xie Jingxuan¡¯s eyes of hatred, smiled, and then rushed towards the Utensil Sect without looking back.

    Gray shadows, black shadows, and the dead soldiers in the photo studio, at this moment, blocked the path of Xie Jingxuan and Liang Zhong's sickles and Qingyue with their flesh and blood bodies.

    One by one, the dead soldiers committed suicide to buy time for Liang Shaoyang. Even Hui Ying did not hesitate and directly resisted the sickle.

    There has never been a warrior in Shadow Tower who was afraid of death.

    Gray Shadow's body was instantly torn by the scythe, but he held the scythe tightly with both hands. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. Before he died, he said: "As soon as the young master enters the Instrument Sect, as long as you explain your identity, you will all die in the Instrument Sect."  "The bloody spear."

    Xie Jingxuan¡¯s cold eyes turned red.

    Watching Liang Shaoyang drifting away and quickly disappearing, Liang Zhong also felt desperate.

    At this moment, Qin Lie was already standing at the gate of the Utensil Sect, waiting like an ice sculpture for Liang Shaoyang to return to the sect.

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