Chapter 3960: Qing Ming

"Head, don't believe it, we have all witnessed it with our own eyes."
The few remaining members beside them all told vividly about the thrilling scene that just happened.
The two betrayers quietly opened the suspension door while others were not paying attention.
Just as one of them was about to pierce Yan Shu's head with a gun, Ah Qing, who was violent on the side, slashed directly with a sword subconsciously! The traitor did not expect that his long spear attached to the power of Chaos would be cut off by Shengsheng! Seeing this, Ah Qing rushed out of the car and fought with the two men.
The two traitors wanted to crush Ah Qing with their cultivation bases, but Ah Qing held a long sword and slashed at them.
The two of them did not expect that their cultivation level had no effect at all. The sword in A Qing's hand was like a broken bamboo, smashing all their weapons and armors! Realizing that the situation is not good, the two of them want to run away too late, so they won't look down on them! "A Qing, who gave you the sword in your hand?"
Sylvie immediately found the key to the problem.
"It's Mr. Ye," A Qing replied in a low voice, with complicated eyes.
"Can you lend me a look?"
Sylvie asked.
A Qing hesitated and handed it to Sylvie.
Sylvie took the sword and examined it for a while, but found that there was nothing special.
"Captain, don't look at it too much. The sword is not of high grade and the materials are average. It's really a of a ghost."
"Yeah, maybe the two traitors despised the power of the undead."
Sylvie did not see anything unusual, so she had to return the sword to Qing.
"Thank you for protecting Yan Lao."
A Qing shook his head, "Yes, I am also a member of Silver Fox."
After hearing this, the remaining members all came up to thank Ah Qing and patted him on the shoulder.
After this incident, Ah Qing also got their approval.
In fact, Ah Qing understood that the sword now was different from just now.
When he just used this sword, he instinctively felt that the sword had a destructive power.
No matter what methods the other two use, he just cuts up, the sword is deadly! But when he finished killing the two, the power on the sword gradually disappeared.
However, A Qing didn't dare to say more, after all, Ye Fan's secret might be involved.
Sylvie then took people back to the place where her partner died in battle.
After collecting the bones of the members of the Silver Fox Knights, he planned to go back and bury them again.
Although the Lan Ze Warlock group was almost destroyed, the Silver Fox also lost most of its main force.
With a sad mood, the group continued on the road.
The remaining Kunqi and other members were not frustrated with the future of the guild.
After all, Sylvie defeated the Lan Ze warlock group, enough to increase her prestige to an unprecedented height.
They know that as long as they complete this big commission and return to Lommelo again, the Silver Fox Knights will grow even stronger.
Only Sylvie knew that this time he was able to tide over the difficulties, only because of the existence of Ye Fan... "Sword, I'll give it back to you."
In the car, A Qing handed the sword to Ye Fan respectfully.
Invisible, he has been impressed by Ye Fan's unfathomable depth.
Ye Fan is also welcome, this kid is not worthy of him to really give out a sword.
"how do you feel?"
Ye Fan asked with a smile.
Ah Qing was puzzled, "Are you asking, how does it feel to kill?"
Ye Fan shook his head, "How does it feel to have power?"
Ah Qing was stunned. Since he can remember, he has been struggling at the bottom, receiving all the humiliation and humiliation.
The kindness, dignity, and affection that others can get casually... No matter how hard he tries, it is only in vain... But today, holding this sword, he seems to be reborn! Even the silver adventurers who looked down on him on weekdays came to thank him and patted him on the shoulder.
Power... This is the change that power brings! A Qing's hands were tightly clenched, and her body couldn't help shaking.
"I... I long for it, but that doesn't belong to me after all."
Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled and said, "It doesn't belong to you for the time being, it doesn't mean you won't either."
"after?"
A Qing shook his head bitterly: "I am an immortal, and I cannot cultivate by nature."
Ye Fan said: "In my hometown, there is a race called Inorganic Matter, born without a soul, and even without any life characteristics."
"They are like the material of this car, the sand on the ground. If there is no communication before, they are also life."
"But even so, they have developed their own civilization and become powerful through unique means."
A Qing was stunned, "There is such a race?"
"Yes," Yan Shu said: "I have seen in the book that not all races are born with souls, and there are many ways of life, which are not simply defined by matter and energy."
Hearing what the great sage said, Ah Qing no longer doubted.
"So...really, don't all races have souls..." A Qing murmured.
Ye Fan said: "So, as an undead, you have no distinction between high and low."
"What kind of person you become is up to you to decide, not someone else to make the final decision."
"Similarly, whether you can cultivate or not is not the final decision of the world. It depends on yourself and whether you have a strong heart."
"If you really want to avenge your adoptive father, you have to think about what you can do instead of sending you death in vain."
A Qing shocked all over, lowered her head, and muttered to herself: "What can I do..." Yan Shu on the side looked at A Qing and Ye Fan again, thoughtfully.
After a while, Yan Shu smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I also have to thank A Qing for saving my life today. A Qing, you are my lifesaver."
"No, it's all due to Mr. Ye." A Qing shook his head.
"But you worked hard for me, you are indeed right," Yan Shuxiao asked: "Is a benefactor anyway, but I don't know yet, what is your full name?"
"I don't have a name. When my adoptive father found me, there was only a sign on his body with two characters on it, but he only recognized the character'青' on it, so he called me Ah Qing."
Yan Shu was curious, "What brand?"
A Qing carefully took it out of his clothes pocket. It was a blue-black round metal sign with some weird patterns on it.
"This is it."
After Yan Shu took it, he carefully identified it, and his eyes showed a hint of thought.
"The two words above are ‘Qing Ming’, if I remember correctly, they are the name of a dark organization called ‘Qing Ming Jiao’ that has disappeared."
Ye Fan was speechless, "Do you really know everything?"
"Qing Mingjiao?
Dark organization?
What means? "
Ah Qing was very excited.
Yan Shudao: "Dark organizations are generally guilds that believe in several evil gods. They are not all bad guys. They are just spurned by followers of the main god, so they all engage in underground activities."
"As for this Qingming Sect, I have only seen it on some old Deist Alliance files. There was no news more than ten years ago."