Qin Ming looked carefully at the old man on the stage. The old man was very powerful, at least he was a martial arts-level powerhouse.

The number of people in the square increased, and soon the whole square was packed to the brim.

Just when the entire square was full of people and the disciples outside could no longer come in, the old man said

"Okay, the disciples outside should not come in, just stand outside and listen."

The old man's voice was blessed by spiritual energy and could be heard clearly in the whole square.

When the old man spoke, the whole square fell silent, and everyone listened attentively.

"The Zongmen has never been short of your resources. It has carefully cultivated you and specially arranged personnel to teach martial arts." The old man's long hair fluttered in the wind, and he said sonorously, "Now is the time for the Zongmen to employ people.

The entire sect is working hard in the secret realm, trying to mine the secret realm within three months, but the Righteousness Sect got the news somehow, and has already entered the secret realm through another channel.

Your task now is to kill me! If you kill all the disciples of the righteous sect in the secret realm, if you kill a martial artist, the sect will reward 500 contributions; if you kill a great martial artist, the sect will reward you with 50,000 contributions.

The more you kill, the higher the reward. !

Hearing the old man's reward, the whole square was boiling.

Gu Qinming understands that the contribution value of the Qixin Sect is very high. A contribution of 50,000 yuan can completely allow a disciple of the first level of martial arts to cultivate to the ninth level of martial arts without any worries.

That's why these disciples were so excited when they heard the old man's reward.

Seeing the high enthusiasm of the disciples, the old man continued:

"In addition to contributions, outstanding disciples may also be favored by the elders and accepted as personal disciples."

Everyone was even more excited, and many disciples were already screaming.

The old man smiled knowingly, and said coldly, "Okay, let's go one by one now. Of course, don't just think about rewards. If any of the disciples don't get their heads back, five hundred contributions will be deducted!"

Immediately, the disciples in the entire square began to chat loudly and gathered together.

If you don't kill the righteous disciple on the opposite side, you will deduct 500 contributions, even if you don't want to participate in the battle!

"Qin Ming, are you following the original team, or just following us?"

Song Zhou pulled Qin Ming and asked.

"I'll follow Big Brother Song! Since the original team dislikes me, I don't want to stay in the original team anymore."

Qin Ming laughed.

"Okay, follow me, Song Zhou, I won't treat you badly."

Song Zhou patted his chest and assured.

The short-haired disciple in the team came over and said, "Song Zhou, I think our team is still too small. Do you want to join forces with other teams?"

"Of course!" Song Zhou said loudly, "It's safer if there are more people, it's better to find a team to unite, Song Qing, what do you think?"

"Okay." Qin Ming said, "You go to the team first, and I'll come as soon as I go!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Ming walked towards the white-haired old man.

Come to Qixinzong, in addition to investigating the specific strength of Qixinzong, you also need to investigate the secrets of the Scorpion Organization.

This white-haired old man is the elder of the Qixin Sect, Qin Ming will of course have to investigate.

It just so happened that there were so many people present, it was impossible for the old man to notice him, so Qin Ming planned to get a closer look and see if the old man had that cold aura.

There were a lot of people, Qin Ming squeezed for a long time before he squeezed around the old man.

Qin Ming looked into the old man's eyes and found that the old man's eyes were normal, and he didn't feel cold at all.

At this moment, the old man seemed to have noticed Qin Ming's gaze, raised his head, and looked towards Qin Ming. Qin Ming quickly lowered his head and rushed into the crowd.

The old man shook his head and continued to walk out.