Chapter 671 Purple Gold Gourd

Lin Fengyu, who had already reached the exit of the main hall, heard Tuoba Qingshan's words coming from behind, and the fists in front of him loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

It took several breaths for Lin Fengyu to calm down his inner agitation. He took out a purple and gold gourd from his storage bag with a smile and threw it to Tuoba Qingshan.

"This junior still has old friends to meet in Yongzhou, so he will not participate in the treasure-giving session later. I hope that Sect Master Tuoba and fellow Taoist Qin can bear with me."

After saying this, Lin Fengyu strode away without waiting for anyone's reaction, disappearing into the sky.

After the other party left, Qin Yuelou turned around and patted Zhou Yiqiao and Murong Yunhe on the shoulders, and then returned to the main seat with Tuoba Qingshan, regaining the majesty of their elders.

Without the presence of outsiders, the subsequent treasure-giving session went quite smoothly.

All the disciples who were on the list of deceased persons received corresponding rewards from Tuoba Qingshan according to their ranking on the list.

Because they couldn't figure out what the two powerful men were thinking, everyone hurriedly left after receiving their rewards, leaving the space completely to the two powerful men and Zhou Yiqiao.

There were only the last four people left in the huge sect hall. Zhou Yiqiao and Murong Yunhe looked at each other, their eyes and noses, nose and heart, each standing in place without saying a word.

The few people stayed in silence like this for nearly a stick of incense before being broken by the sound of hurried footsteps outside the main hall.

The person who came was eight feet tall, with a naked upper body that was bronze in color. His muscles were clearly defined, and his arms were like cast steel, giving him an extremely explosive beauty.

And his face has sharp edges and corners, carved with a knife and an axe, and has a strong flavor.

This person is none other than the weapon-refining elder of the Nether Demon Sect, Tie Ze!

The iron-tower-like man quickly came to Tuoba Qingshan and bowed his hand towards the old man.

"Tie Ze has met the sect leader. I wonder why the sect leader summoned Tie Ze in a hurry?"

Hearing this, Tuoba Qingshan smiled and threw the purple gold gourd in his hand to Tie Ze and explained.

"This is the treasure that Lin Fengyu of Wentian Pavilion made after his failed bet with me. Although I have checked it several times and there is nothing wrong with it, I still want to ask you, a professional, just in case."

Hearing this, Tie Ze took the purple gold gourd, scanned the surface of the gourd with his spiritual mind, and then frowned slightly.

"It's not like there's anything fishy about this thing, but this fellow Daoist Lin is just a bit too childish!"

Tie Ze did not hesitate to remove the seeds from the gourd, and slowly activated his spiritual power inward.

"Although this gourd has the quality of an acquired ancient treasure, there is nothing inside. At most, it can only be regarded as a vessel for storing wine, and it has little value at all."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yuelou's face suddenly darkened.

Just now, because Tuoba Qingshan took the red face position first, he had no choice but to go against his own character and play the white face.

Now that Lin Fengyu has left, he no longer has to act and has returned to his true nature.

"It's unreasonable. Tuoba Sect Master and Qin Mou are putting pressure together. On behalf of all the demonic monks in our Netherworld Demon Realm, Lin Fengyu is completely provoking our Netherworld Demon Realm by bringing out such a piece of trash to fulfill the bet with Tuoba Sect Leader! "

Tuoba Qingshan's expression was equally ugly, but since Tie Ze was not an elder of the demon clan, he could not show too much anger, lest he fall into the trap of the struggle for interests within the sect.

He smiled and took back the purple gourd from Tie Ze's hand, stood up and hugged his fist.

"No matter what, thank you Elder Tie for making the trip in person. I won't just let this matter go."

After revealing his attitude, Tuoba Qingshan's face didn't completely darken until he sent Elder Tieze away again.

His pair of pure white eyes stared at Zhou Yiqiao and Murong Yunhe for a long time, until they were about to give in, he sighed and said with a sad tone in his tone.

"It's the inability of us elders that makes your younger generations suffer unreasonable disasters."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yuelou on the side also sighed.

Although Zhou Yiqiao and the other two did not know the deep meaning of Tuoba Qingshan's words, they knew in their hearts that the content was not within the reach of Nascent Soul monks like them, so they both looked down and did not dare to speak.

Seeing that the two didn't answer, Tuoba Qingshan waved his hand as if bored, distributed the prepared treasures to the two, then shook the purple gourd in his hand and said to Zhou Yiqiao.

"I originally wanted to cheat a Wentian Pavilion treasure from Lin Fengyu and give it to the leader of the massacre feast, but I didn't expect that he would trick me."

"The outside of this thing is gold and jade, but inside it is ruined. It's my fault for a moment that caused you to suffer losses, Yiqiao. I hope you won't blame me."

Zhou Yiqiao took the purple gourd with a smile and shook his head repeatedly.

"As for the sect master, this purple gold gourd is an acquired ancient treasure anyway. It's too late for the disciples to rejoice, so how can they blame the sect master?"

Zhou Yiqiao really meant what he said. An acquired ancient treasure, even if Zhou Yiqiao just threw it out for defense, could withstand several full-force attacks from Nascent Soul monks.

After the treasures were rewarded, Tuoba Qingshan was suddenly speechless.

As a human being who has lived for more than ten thousand years, Qin Yuelou immediately understood Tuoba Qingshan's intention.

He stood up quickly, excused himself, and quickly left the Nether Demon Sect's main hall with Murong Yunhe.

As the outsiders left, the old man and the young man looked at each other in silence, and there was another silence.

Suddenly, Tuoba Qingshan asked.

"Even if I know the true purpose of this death list, I still push you to the front. Have you ever complained about me?"

Zhou Yiqiao was stunned when he heard this and quickly bowed his head.

"Disciples don't dare."

Tuoba Qingshan chuckled and leaned on his seat, without the majesty of a sect master.

"It seems like you still have some complaints against me after all."

After saying that, the old man took a deep breath, and then took out a transparent vial containing light green gas from his storage ring.

"Your complaint is not wrong. After all, it is us old guys in the sect who are constrained by the Central Continent Holy Sect at every turn, so we have to throw you out of the spotlight."

"What's in this vial is the plague poison that I refined using the armor of nearly a million soldiers who died in ordinary battlefields. It just matches Lin Fengyu's purple gourd. It can be considered as compensation for you."

As he spoke, he threw the light green vial towards Zhou Yiqiao with one hand.

Upon seeing this, the latter quickly stretched out his hand to catch it and thanked him again.

Seeing that the old man had closed his eyes and was leaning on his seat, Zhou Yiqiao knew that today's conversation was over, so he respectfully left the sect hall.

After Zhou Yiqiao left, Tuoba Qingshan opened his eyes, mumbled for a long time, and finally turned into a long sigh.