You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 417 Qi Xing regretted it.

"How about this, everyone! Now that the secret realm is about to open, we might as well go and take a look. As for whether we should seek revenge in the northern border later, we can discuss and decide after we return from the secret realm. How about that?"

Wuji glanced around and spoke slowly, trying to give everyone a way out.

"Senior Lin Ji's words are truly brilliant!" someone immediately echoed.

"Yes, that's true. The secret realm is about to open. It would not be wise to rashly launch a war against the northern border at this time." Another person nodded in agreement.

"So, what do you think, Second Chief?" Someone looked at Qi Xing, who had been silent, and asked for his opinion.

Qi Xing frowned, glanced at Wuji with a suspicious look, and then said firmly: "I still insist that the secret realm must not be visited!"

In fact, Qi Xing knew clearly in his heart that this so-called secret realm was nothing but a huge trap carefully designed by Liu Yuntian to confuse everyone and drive them crazy.

At this moment, everyone may be ecstatic when they pick up treasures in the secret realm, but they do not realize that a tragic end will be waiting for them in the future.

Qi Xing couldn't just watch his brothers fall into the trap set by Liu Yuntian for no reason.

However, Hall Master Han obviously did not buy into Qi Xing's words.

He just snorted coldly and slapped the table hard, shaking the cups and plates on the table.

"Humph! This won't work, and that won't work! Do my brothers in the Tiandihui have to just sit around and do nothing all day if they follow you?"

"Besides, who knows if Liu Yuntian has given you many benefits in private, so you are trying so hard to prevent us from going to the secret realm to search for treasures!"

"In my opinion, you are just afraid that your brothers will obtain enough treasures and resources to surpass you completely in terms of cultivation!"

"You Qi Xing! You just can't bear to give up the position of the second leader!!!"

Qi Xing opened his eyes wide and looked at Hall Master Han in astonishment, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

His body began to tremble violently and involuntarily, and he staggered and suddenly stepped back.

In this panic, he didn't even realize that he had kicked the chair next to him hard to the ground, making a sharp sound.

However, at this moment, Qi Xing's attention was not at all on the fallen chair, because the shock in his heart was so intense that he had no time to pay attention to such obvious movement.

He stood there blankly, his eyes slowly sweeping around him at the hall masters who were supposed to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

These usually majestic and eloquent figures now all lowered their heads and remained silent.

The whole scene was suffocatingly quiet, with only Qi Xing's heavy breathing echoing in the air.

Finally, Qi Xing opened his mouth with difficulty, his voice trembling like a candle in the wind: "You... do you guys think the same?!"

His questions were filled with despair and confusion, directed directly at the group of former companions in front of him.

However, no one responded to his words, and no one looked up to meet his gaze.

The profound meaning of this collective silence was extremely clear to Qi Xing - they really thought so!

Looking back at the time when he first joined the Tiandihui, Qi Xing was in great glory.

At that time, he was lavish and extravagant, truly living up to the saying "spend money like water".

Every time he spent money, others were stunned, and the huge financial resources he displayed made everyone amazed.

At that time, people sighed and said that he was indeed a person who had once been in the Daliang Immortal Dynasty!

They didn't think there was anything wrong with constantly demanding and exploiting Qi Xing's wealth and resources, which was like slaughtering a wealthy man.

On the contrary, deep down in my heart, I even feel that it is natural and I feel at ease.

It was as if this was how it should be, and Qi Xing should be the object of their benefit.

However, as time went on, what Qi Xing could offer them became increasingly scarce.

Gradually, people no longer paid as much attention and concern to him as before.

You know, Qi Xing was once the majestic Jinyiwei of the Daliang Xian Dynasty!

Together with his colleagues who were also members of the Imperial Guard, he oppressed and exploited ordinary people.

Now the situation has changed. Although Qi Xing has fallen on hard times, the Jinyiwei still jump out from time to time to suppress them in their spare time.

When they thought of this, they began to feel resentment towards Qi Xing.

If you count carefully, the benefits that Qi Xing brought to everyone are very few, while the hatred he brought to everyone is innumerable.

"Hahahahahahaha..." A burst of crazy laughter suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the room, making people feel creepy.

Qi Xing was seen holding his stomach with both hands, laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.

However, this laughter was mixed with endless bitterness and self-mockery.

Finally, Qi Xing stopped laughing, slowly straightened up, a relieved expression appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "A little... of kindness, a little... of hatred!" These words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with deep resentment.

Then, he suddenly raised his head and roared at the air: "Qi Xing, Qi Xing, in this world... is there anyone as stupid as you?!"

"Without him...what are you?"

"You are just a poor stray dog ​​hiding under his wings...but you always naively think that you have grown strong wings and can fly in the sky alone!"

At this point, Qi Xing became more and more excited. He waved his arms and continued to roar: "If you can really make a name for yourself with your own abilities... then it would be fine... but look at you now, you can't do anything!!!"

Finally, he shouted with all his strength: "You are simply a complete waste!!! Even worse than waste!!!"

At this moment, Qi Xing was like a crazy devil, having completely lost his mind.

The people around were stunned by this sudden scene. They looked at each other, their eyes revealing disgust and disdain that were difficult to conceal.

No one stepped forward to dissuade the man who had lost control.

Only a few sharp "creak, creak" sounds were heard, and Qi Xing pushed the table and chair in front of him away recklessly and stumbled towards the door.

His steps were unsteady, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.

When he reached the door, his steps suddenly stopped as if he was nailed to the ground. He slowly reached out and took out the token that symbolized the Tiandihui's identity from his waist.

This token, flickering with a faint light, seems to carry countless unknown stories and emotions.

Wuji, who also has such a token, did not have the one issued by the Tiandi Society, but was personally handed to him by Liu Yuntian before he came here.

At this moment, Qi Xing tightly grasped the token and murmured to himself: "Tian Di Hui...Brotherhood..."

His once bright eyes were now bloodshot, his face looked haggard, and he seemed to have lost all his vitality and energy in an instant, becoming extremely listless.

After a moment's silence, he slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Yi with an almost desperate look.

Then, as if discarding a worthless item, he casually threw the token in his hand onto the cold ground.

"It turns out that true brotherhood... was lost by me a long time ago..." As these words came out of his mouth, Qi Xing's body trembled slightly, and a tear slid down his bearded cheek and dripped onto the ground.

When Wuji saw this scene, he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, leaned back in his chair comfortably, and watched Qi Xing leave.