I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

After seven o'clock in the evening, night falls.

Splendid City, full of oriental cyberpunk flavor, lit up with all kinds of gaudy neon lights, and a steam airship luxury hotel slowly rose in the sky, where the upper class nobles drank and mingled.

In the streets and alleys, intelligent working machines are still at their posts directing traffic or walking along routes, providing assistance to tourists throughout the day.

The civilian area is also lively. Although it is not as luxurious as the rich, it still has a bit of fireworks.

The ditches on the roadside were colored by light signs, and the heat in the restaurant made the lights dim. There were police sirens undulating in the distance, and a baby crying nearby.

The TV in the hotel was turned on, and when it was turned on, it was the live news broadcast from Jinxiu Channel.

The diners who were laughing and laughing a second ago fell silent for an instant.

A girl was watching TV, vomited, vomited half of a rabbit's head, and accidentally dropped the cup in her hand.

Snap!

Snap——

As soon as the scene changed, Jian Qing suddenly smashed the table beside her and stared at the scene on the TV with eyes wide open.

A certain headless corpse was trampled back and forth by several people. Finally, a dog came out of nowhere, sniffed it, and then ran away vomiting.

The scene in the live broadcast was very bloody and violent, without any mosaics, causing at least nearly ten thousand people to vomit out their dinner at the same time.

"It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"

His body was shaking uncontrollably, and he was blasting into the hall like he was venting his anger.

After a while, the walls were full of holes, and no one outside dared to warn them.

The right protector sat next to him, with the same gloomy expression. He saw the body of the left protector. The two had been friends for many years and were suddenly alone. He was unwilling to accept it.

"Pavilion Master, the old Pavilion Master has obtained the life-extending treasure of Yanjing. He has been in seclusion for many days, but he will be able to come out in two days at most. At that time, with the strength of the old Pavilion Master at the first level of the Grandmaster Realm, we will attack again." Right Protector is still here. Calm down.

Jian Qing shook her head vigorously, pointed at the TV, and looked crazy, "Didn't you see it? How can I bear it? My Yun'er's body will be fed to the dogs in two days!"

Moreover, the Shenxue Sect was attacked by the forbidden spirit beasts, causing heavy casualties. This is a good opportunity for us to take advantage of the fire. Can we wait until they are ready?

I think that Mr. Shen just knows some heresy. Do you know why he doesn't dare to confront us head-on? That's because he's just a piece of garbage in the spirit realm. He knows he can't beat us, so he's just pretending to be a ghost!

As for Shenxue Sect, what kind of background can it have? Without Yang Qin, they are just a bunch of crumbling dogs! We in Jinxiu Pavilion need money and people. There are so many idle worshipers in the city. If we don’t use them at this time, why should I keep them?

Alas, you have no family and no heirs, so you can't understand my feelings... If my father knew about this, do you believe he would be able to leave seclusion and join the Shenxue Sect right now? "

The right protector was speechless. He really couldn't refute a father. Ninety percent of the people in the world would be furious.

Jian Qing slumped in her chair, silent, making her final decision.

"Tomorrow morning, everyone who can breathe will follow me up the mountain and destroy the whole family!"

Jian Qing stood up and left directly.

The right protector sighed, said no more, went down to organize the members, and recalled those worshipers who were still living and drinking in the city.

…

At the same time, the Shenxue Sect.

In the spacious martial arts arena, Chen Zhong and Yang Qin stood at the head of the hall, and those gathered below were all members of the sect, including elders of all sizes.

This was done for no other reason than to find the hidden traitor.

Of course, the premise is to provoke them a little bit.

Yang Qin took a step forward, "Jinxiu Pavilion has lost all conscience and intends to annex our Divine Snow Sect and humiliate our people of Xiling. This battle is imminent and must be fought. I think everyone has been prepared for it.

Any member of the Jinxiu Pavilion who attacks us with swords will be killed without mercy! If it involves our family members, don’t blame us for retaliating with tooth for tooth and eradicating the roots!

But with Mr. Shen in charge, there is no need to worry about anything. Jinxiu Pavilion is just a monkey trying to please others. I know there are many monkeys among us, but I hope you know that the only outcome will be death. "

Chen Zhong is the biggest change in the Jinxiu Pavilion plan. Of course, the traitors who are about to succeed hate him the most.

There was an uproar below, everyone looked around, and for a while it was really impossible to tell who the traitor was with just their eyes.

But this is enough, as long as they have a little bit of hostility towards Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong in the back has been playing with a fruit knife, pulling it out, inserting it back, pulling it out, inserting it back like a child...

Enjoy it and indulge in it.

Just as it was getting hotter and hotter down there, the knife in Chen Zhong's hand stopped moving.

Beep!

A large amount of hostility is detected, and the trigger is 100% guaranteed to be picked up with bare hands!

Chen Zhong raised the corners of his mouth, which was effective.

Puff... Puff...

The sound of knees hitting the ground could be heard one after another in the martial arts arena, as well as sounds of surprise and doubt.

They all stretched out their arms to take the fruit knife in Chen Zhong's hand.

"Why am I kneeling? My knees have become so weak!" A young man expressed everyone's thoughts.

Chen Zhong took a closer look and saw that a quarter of the people in the martial arts arena were kneeling down, including four or five elders with high status.

"There is a 90% probability that these people kneeling now are traitors. Whether to kill them or leave them to your own devices, you must not let them affect tomorrow's war."

Chen Zhong did not retract the sheath, but waited until these people were restrained before letting go.

"God's means!"

"Is it the soul pressure of the super strong that makes those traitors beg for mercy?"

"Sir's mystery really makes people curious and yearning."

Yang Qin couldn't calm down for a long time. She couldn't figure out how Chen Zhong did it.

The others were even more excited. They thought Chen Zhong was powerful enough, but just when everyone was about to accept it, he casually showed off his even more unpredictable skills.

He suddenly raised his status by countless steps!

Fortunately, only the members of Shenxue Sect saw this scene, otherwise the people from Qingfeng Palace and Hongwu Sect would definitely declare Chen Zhong as a god descending to earth.

…

In the dead of night, Chen Zhong and Yang Qin were alone in a room.

Although Yang Qin's daughter is about the same age as Chen Zhong, she herself looks only in her early thirties, and her charm is still there after years of precipitation.

She was usually very majestic and aloof, but in front of Chen Zhong, she was so honest and humble that she didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Let's get started." Chen Zhong said calmly.

"Okay." Yang Qin took off his robe and light armor and wore an extremely close-fitting white T-shirt underneath. "You can come in too."

Picking the Holy Snow Lotus is a job that requires patience and care, and it is certainly inconvenient to wear too much clothing.

Chen Zhong went in, behind Yang Qin, and looked even more meticulous than Yang Qin.

The stem of the Holy Snow Lotus can be cut perfectly without damaging the roots, and without damaging its growing environment.

About two hours passed.

Yang Qin was panting. She was immersed in the ice pool and needed to use her spiritual power to resist the bone-eroding cold air.

"Don't be anxious, take your time, don't hurt the pole."

Chen Zhong whispered behind... for fear that Saint Snow Lotus would be harmed.

Wow!

It wasn't until midnight that Yang Qin walked out of the pool stiffly.

There is a saying that the snow-capped mountains in Xiling are really majestic and undulating.

However, Chen Zhong focused entirely on the holy snow lotus, thinking about how to use the lotus apart from the pole.

"Thank you for your hard work." Chen Zhong took it and put it into a large ice box.