Elder Kong Ming led the way in front of Ning Qi and the others, but his mood was very complicated. In his eyes, the old sect leader, whose unfathomable means, was abolished in one move. This method was beyond the scope that ordinary people could understand.

Ning Zixu was not surprised. After all, when facing Duobao Pavilion, the Zuo Xianzhang invited by Duobao Pavilion was also killed by Ning Qi.

He could not understand Elder Kong Ming's mood at this moment, but he looked left and right along the way, nodding from time to time.

"The scenery of your Seven Swords Sect is unique. You can practice martial arts here twice the result with half the effort."

Elder Kongming smiled and said, "Overall, the scenery here must be less than Yanqing City."

"You are modest."

Ning Zixu smiled.

Soon, everyone came to a building, which was the residence of Elder Kongming. There were disciples of the Seven Sword Sect guarding in front of the building. They didn't know what happened, nor did they know who Ning Qi and Ning Zixu were.

After seeing Elder Kongming bringing two guests over, they all stepped forward and bowed with fists.

"You guys go back."

Elder Kongming ordered.

"yes."

"Two, please, please, some of the antiques and cultural relics I have collected over the years are inside."

Elder Kong Ming squeezed out a strong smile and called Ning Qi and Ning Zixu into the building.

Ning Qi went in and saw a lot of ornaments. It seemed that some elderly warriors in the world might be the same as Ning Huizu, and they like to play with these antiques.

Ning Qi walked past antiques one by one, and occasionally stopped to watch them. Some of them just glanced at them. He had a lot of spiritual energy values ​​in this circle.

It’s just that ten thousand points are still far away, so maybe I can only get to the Dayan Sect and have the chance to get it all together.

"Second uncle, let's go."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"Is it okay to forget about the Seven Swords Gate?"

Ning Zixu was stunned.

Elder Kong Ming was immediately worried and subconsciously looked at Ning Qi.

"Their old sect master's cultivation is destroyed and he can't make any waves.

You can't kill all the people, the hatred between our Ning Mansion and the Seven Sword Sect can't reach this point."

Ning Qi smiled.

Elder Kong Ming's face turned pale and nodded subconsciously.

"This is not the case, but it should be reasonable to ask him to compensate him for some red gold."

Ning Zixu's strange expression.

pure gold?

Ning Qi smiled and nodded: "This requirement is quite reasonable."

He looked at Elder Kongming and smiled faintly, "Let your sect leader collect 50,000 red gold to send it to Ziqing Palace. Remember to say it was for Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong."

"Five, 50,000 red gold?"

Elder Kong Ming's face changed.

“Are there too many?”

Ning Qi smiled.

"No, not much."

Elder Kong Ming shook his head quickly, 50,000 red gold gritted his teeth, and the Seven Swords Sect could still be made up. If this matter could be turned into a small matter, it would be worth it.

The other party's methods are really terrifying. If you really want to get angry, you will be afraid that you will die in the Seven Swords Sect and no one can escape. It is better to lose money and eliminate disasters.

"Then let's say that. Within one month's time limit, I will send a message to Ziqing Palace to ask if Chijin is in place. Don't deceive me."

Ning Zixu warned.

Sect Master's Hall.

The leader of the Seven Sword Sect did not leave and was still waiting here. Soon, he saw Elder Kongming coming hurriedly.

"Where are their people?"

The leader of the Seven Sword Sect looked behind Elder Kongming, but there was no one behind the other.

"The master of the sect, they have left."

Elder Kongming whispered.

The leader of the Seven Sword Sect suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the other people's faces looked a little better. Just now, everyone was living like a year.

"It's good that we leave. This time it's just that the old sect leader was abandoned from his cultivation. It's a blessing in disguise. If we encounter a slightly more irritable existence, our Seven Swords Sect may be in danger this time."

The leader of the Seven Sword Sect sighed, his expression very complicated.

He never expected that because his disciples returned to Yanqing City, the old master who had already stepped into the Immortal Sect had his cultivation deposed... "Sect Master, before they left, there was a requirement for our Seven Sword Sect..." Elder Kong Ming whispered.

"Require?

Is the old sect leader not allowed to leave the Seven Sword Sect?

I have agreed to them just now. You should be more careful. Don’t let the old sect leader leave the Seven Swords Sect, otherwise they will know that they will have to settle the score later.”

The master of the Seven Sword Sect.

"Yes, the sect leader."

Everyone nodded quickly.

"Sect Master, their request is not just that..." Elder Kong Ming whispered: "When they left, they asked our Seven Swords Gate to send 50,000 red gold to Ziqing Palace and hand it over to Ziyang Zhenren for the other two other people with spiritual roots in Ning Mansion to practice."

"What?

Fifty thousand red gold?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

This is not silver, but red gold! Fifty thousand red gold is equivalent to five million taels of silver, which is definitely not a small amount. There are not many people doing business in the Seven Swords. On weekdays, the amount of practice of disciples depends on the industries of the Seven Swords and some merchants who are vassals of the Seven Swords.

If they want to take out 50,000 red gold, they will really cost half of their life to the Seven Swords! "What are you saying true?

They really want us to send 50,000 red gold to Ziqing Palace?"

The owner of the Seven Swords Sect's face became a little ugly.

Elder Kong Ming nodded. He also hoped that what he said was fake, but the fact is that, if you don’t raise 50,000 red gold in a month, then the Seven Swords Sect will have only one end! "There is only 20,000 red gold in the sect, and there is still a gap of 30,000. How many of you are?

Let’s get together and talk about it first after passing the threshold."

The Seven Swords Sect Master looked at the elders of the fetal breathing realm and the elders of the deacons of the physical realm present.

This... "I have five hundred taels..." a deacon elder sighed and said.

Five hundred taels of red gold are his entire possessions.

“I have three hundred.”

"Seven hundred."

"one thousand."

"Five thousand."

"Five thousand."

Ordinary deacon elders took out at most one thousand taels of red gold, while the remaining few elders of the fetal breathing realm all had five thousand taels. It seemed that they were very wealthy, and these five thousand taels might not be their limit.

Everyone gathered around and finally got 50,000 taels.

"Elder Kongming, I'll let you go. Fifty thousand taels of red gold is not a small amount. You can bring a group of disciples to Ziqing Palace and let this matter be settled."

The Seven Swords Sect Master said lightly.

"……yes."

Kong Ming nodded slightly, always feeling that he would do the troublesome things, but he wouldn't have the turn to do good things.

I don’t know if it’s the injustice of fate or his personal luck is so bad.

"But compared to Elder Sun, it's a blessing that the other party didn't take me seriously..." When Kong Ming left, he was still a little scared.
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