"Junior sister and the others...have been killed!" Zhang Qingqing was about to cry.

With a sad look on his face, he briefly told what happened.

"You mean, the Fantasy Sea Alliance ambushed you in order to seize the treasure?" After hearing this, Tao Mochou's face immediately turned cold.

"That's right! They were crazy and greedy, and they took advantage of the strength of their numbers to brutally kill all the junior sisters." At the end of the sentence, Zhang Qingqing burst into tears.

"These damn scum! They actually dare to kill our Yuanyang Sect disciples. Sooner or later, I will make them pay with their blood!"

Tao Mochou gritted her teeth, looking resentful.

The disciples she sent out for trial were all the elites of the Yuanyang Sect. Now that they were almost dead, it was natural that she was particularly heartbroken.

"If senior brother Shi Hao and the others hadn't come to help this time, I would have died!" Zhang Qingqing sobbed.

"Shi Hao, thank you for saving my apprentice. Our Yuanyang Sect owes you the Golden Sword Sect a favor." Tao Mochou said with a grateful face.

"You're welcome, Master Tao. Jindao Clan and Yuanyang Clan have always been on good terms. Junior Sister Zhang and I are engaged. If she encounters trouble, I will naturally help her." Shi Hao bowed his hands.

"That's right! I really saw you right!"

Tao Mochou nodded happily and said, "Oh, by the way, your master and his people just arrived here this morning. They live at the end of the village now. You should hurry over and have a look."

"Thank you, Master Tao, for reminding me. Let's take our leave now!"

After Shi Hao bowed and saluted, he immediately led a few people towards the end of the village.

They carry a lot of treasures with them, and only after meeting with the masters of the sect can they be considered completely safe.

"Qingqing, you have been in the Desert of Death for so long. I wonder if you have gained anything?" At this time, a white-haired old woman suddenly spoke.

She is none other than the elder of the Yuanyang Sect, Granny Feng.

"Returning to Grandma Feng, this disciple has indeed gained a lot this time, which is enough to strengthen the Yuanyang Sect!" Zhang Qingqing replied in a low voice.

"Oh, is it so?"

Hearing this, everyone became energetic.

Although Yuanyangmen suffered heavy losses this time, it would be a blessing if they could find enough treasures.

"Master, Grandma Feng, please take a look."

Zhang Qingqing took off two large packages from the camel's back, then opened them carefully, revealing the treasures inside one by one.

Everyone took a closer look and instantly looked overjoyed. JrNovels.com