Qin Yichen took Ezio out of the temple and exited hundreds of miles away before stopping.

Ezio's face was full of excitement.

"Feng, we have so much gold, we can do a lot of things!"

Qin Yichen glanced at Ezio and hesitated for a moment.

"Is this gold extremely important to you?"

Ezio nodded quickly.

"This gold can be exchanged for a lot of Taoist crystals. With the resources, I can use code words to try to find members of the Brotherhood. It was impossible for me to be the only one here."

Ezio's eyes were shining, and just by looking at his expression, you could tell how much he was looking forward to it.

Qin Yichen smiled.

"Take it and use it, I've got what I want."

With that said, Qin Yichen waved the Xuanbai Crazy Blade in his hand.

This is his goal.

With the experience of practicing in Three Thousand Taoist Courts, Qin Yichen knows very well that strength is the key to everything.

Without strength, everything is empty talk.

As for ordinary things like gold or Dao crystal, he really doesn't like them.

Ezio felt grateful when he saw that Qin Yichen was not joking.

"Thank you."

Qin Yichen waved his hand.

"You go about your business first. We will meet here in about ten days."

Ezio looked puzzled.

"If you don't come with me Feng, why are you staying here?"

Qin Yichen turned around and looked in the direction of the temple, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Of course, let's go to the theater!"

Qin Yichen was able to think of outsmarting him immediately, thanks to those old bastards from Sanqian Daoting. If he dealt with them too much, he would be affected to some extent.

But people in this world are different. The strict hierarchy and the sharing of rights dominated by blood have destined most people to have an identity that cannot be changed.

It gave birth to countless creatures similar to Nesagar.

They don't need to do anything, or even know anything, as long as they are related by blood. The first solution to problems is to fight.

Gilgamesh has always been arrogant, and it is even more impossible for him to use such "dirty" methods.

Therefore, they will definitely fight.

Gilgamesh had shown hostility towards him today, even though it was only a very subtle move, and he left first.

But this is not a good sign.

Qin Yichen wanted to know where the upper limit of Gilgamesh's strength was.

He wanted to prepare for Gilgamesh's rebellion.

Naturally, Ezio didn't understand what Qin Yichen was thinking. After hesitating for a while, he decided to use a secret code to try to summon the brotherhood members in this star field.

"Feng, please be careful, I'll go first."

After saying that, Ezio escaped into the shadows.

Qin Yichen was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Before he could take a closer look at the Xuanbai Crazy Blade, he heard a roar.

"Come so quickly?"

Qin Yichen raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Gilgamesh was seen glowing with golden light, standing proudly above the temple.

"You bastards, hand over my king's treasure and I will spare your life."

Nessagal, who was lying in the warehouse, was awakened by the roar, turned into a black dragon, rushed out of the warehouse in a blink of an eye, and came to Gilgamesh.

In the process of rushing up, it didn't forget to kill the warehouse.

He is indeed an old money buff.

Gilgamesh glanced at Nessachar with disdain.

"Bastard, who allows you to stand at the same level as me?"

A fierce light appeared in his eyes, and behind Gilgamesh, golden rings appeared one after another, and a piece of gold surged like a wave.

Among them, various Taoist soldiers quietly revealed their lineups.

Nesagar suddenly opened his wings, and his scales clung to his body.

"You are Gilgamesh! That demon!"

Gilgamesh nodded silently.

"For the sake of knowing me, I will let you die quickly."

With a casual wave of his hand, three Taoist-level spears behind him stabbed at Nesagar.

Relying on the fact that he is a black dragon, Nesagar's body is extremely strong, and with the protection of dragon scales, he has no scruples.

He straightened his chest.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the Taoist-level spear bounced away, and a trembling sound was particularly pleasant.

Nesagar took a few steps back, his face full of disbelief, especially when he saw clearly the conspicuous scratches on the pile of scales on his chest.

There was a feeling of fear in my heart.

"What's this!"

"The devil's magic power?"

"How can I, with my black dragon body, be injured?"

Nesagar's face was filled with disbelief.

Gilgamesh saw that Nessachar was shot down several meters by him, and he looked down at the black dragon.

"Zombie, your blood has stained my Taoist soldiers."

The scarlet eyes clearly had a fierce light.

He raised his left hand that was wrapped around his chest. Behind Gilgamesh, countless light groups appeared. Looking at them, they were actually densely packed. I don't know how many!

Nesagar was suddenly startled in his heart, and he turned around and ran away without paying any attention.

Previously, only one spear had hit him, and his dragon scales couldn't bear it. With so many spears piercing him, he would have no chance of resisting unless his dragon scales were twice as hard.

Poor Nessachar, a majestic black dragon. In the eyes of ordinary people, the most invincible defense is the most difficult to deal with, but in Gilgamesh's eyes, he is just like a plaything.

Nesagar felt a sense of grievance deep in his heart.

Being restrained to death.

It's a pity that the talent cannot be maintained. If one can learn the blessing of the Holy Light, there is still room for struggle.

But he didn't, and now he could only run around in the sky with all his strength to avoid it.

Qin Yichen in the distance took everything in his eyes.

"It seems that the previous decision to outwit it was correct. Nessagar's defense is stronger than I expected. If I attack rashly, I won't be able to defeat it within three to five hours."

Qin Yichen actually knew how powerful Gilgamesh's attacks were. But he didn't expect that Gilgamesh could control so many Dao soldiers at once.

This is simply one word, trench!

A well-deserved rich man!

This was the first time even Qin Yichen had seen this attack method of using Taoist soldiers to hit people.

This is not the cheap flying sword of ordinary sword cultivators, but a real Taoist weapon!

Nesagar was able to withstand the attacks of three spears, and this defense was considered abnormal.

"I didn't expect Gilgamesh to hide it very deeply. No, he didn't hide it very deeply now that he's showing it."

When Qin Yichen thought of this, he suddenly felt that Gilgamesh was outrageous.

When he confronted me before, I didn't see him using such methods. Even if he had a competitor who seemed to be of similar strength, he wouldn't be willing to show his true ability.

Behind the arrogance, there is a hint of sophistication.

But now, he took out his trump card very casually.

It was true that Qin Yichen was speechless.

Do you want to hide it or not?

Recalling Gilgamesh's words, Qin Yichen suddenly understood.

Just because Nesagar, a bastard, is not worthy of soiling his Dao soldiers, so he uses all his firepower?

This is probably what the cannon meant when it blasted mosquitoes.

Qin Yichen was speechless for a moment at Gilgamesh's performance.

"Sure enough, the gods were right, he is a mad dog."

Just as Qin Yichen was slowly gathering his thoughts, Nesagar, who was running wildly in the sky, trying to get rid of Gilgamesh's attack, was still a step too slow under such pursuit.

Suddenly, the roar of Taoist soldiers resounded across the sky, and dazzling white light spewed from the temple.
Chapter completed!