After leaving the Le Family, Young Monk Dan Ling began to complain to Qin Lang, "Master, you actually left a True Grade Spirit Pill and ten drops of Dragon Blood for that useless Spirit Sword. I really don't know what you were thinking."
The cause of this matter was that before Qin Lang left the Le Family, he had a "conversation" with the Scarlet Eye Spirit Sword. In the end, Qin Lang was moved and decided to fully support the Scarlet Eye Spirit Sword's cultivation. As a result, Young Monk Dan Ling became "jealous" and felt that Qin Lang was simply wasting resources.
Qin Lang had only refined a total of thirteen True Grade Spirit Pills. He gave one to Young Monk Dan Ling, one for Qin Lang, and one for the Scarlet Eye Spirit Sword. Now, he had given one to the Scarlet Eye Spirit Sword. That left him with ten. Moreover, Fat Tiger might not be able to get one. Speaking of which, Young Monk Dan Ling felt sorry for Qin Lang.
In addition, the Scarlet Eye Spirit Sword did not serve Qin Lang, which made Young Monk Dan Ling even more dissatisfied.
"Enough, it's just a Spirit Pill. I don't know why you are so jealous." Qin Lang snorted, "Moreover, in my opinion, providing resources to the Scarlet Eye Spirit Sword will definitely be of use in the future."
"What use?" Young Monk Dan Ling was determined to get to the bottom of it.
Qin Lang smiled but did not speak. Young Monk Dan Ling continued to ask a few more times before Qin Lang spat out three words, "Cultivation World."
Young Monk Dan Ling finally understood and was speechless. Because thinking about it carefully, Qin Lang's move was really beautiful. This Spirit Sword had benefited from Qin Lang. In the future, if Qin Lang wanted to enter the Cultivation World, there was no reason for it not to help.
"Boss, you are really farsighted …"
"…"
Just as Young Monk Dan Ling continued to flatter Qin Lang, Qin Lang received a call from Hundred Ghosts, "Where the hell are you? Hurry up and come back, the Taoists are looking for trouble. "
"Looking for trouble?" Qin Lang sneered, "What does it have to do with me?"
"The Duan Family," Hundred Ghosts said, "Don't tell me it has nothing to do with you."
"It has something to do with me," Qin Lang said. "But what does it have to do with the Pipe Sect?"
"More than a dozen Reaching Heaven State and three Martial Soul State experts of Taoism have died. Do you think this is a big deal?" Centurion's voice seemed to be gloating. "The Taoists have suffered such a huge loss. They will definitely find trouble with you, and they have already begun to do so. "If you don't show up quickly of Hua Sword, Sect," Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Ling said.
"What? Are you preparing to watch me make a fool of myself, or are you preparing to take advantage of me?" Qin Lang snorted coldly.
"We are in a cooperative relationship. Why would I take advantage of you?" Hundred Ghosts said, "But if I know you have no value for cooperation, I don't mind hitting you when you are down. You should know that I have always been interested in your method of refining poison slaves. "
"You don't have to worry about me. I can solve these problems." Qin Lang hung up the phone.
For Qin Lang, this was not good news. These big sects all had a common problem, and that was, they were quite protective. Of course, it also depended on the person. If it was a marginal disciple or some insignificant disciple, it was fine if he died. However, the core strength of the sect could not be lost in vain. This time, the Taoists lost more than ten or twenty masters, and they would definitely not let it go.
Speaking of which, this matter really had little to do with Qin Lang, because Qin Lang did not kill the people, but the key was that Qin Lang sent the news. The Taoists now needed a scapegoat and a punching bag, so they first targeted Qin Lang.
This was not a matter of reason, because whoever had the bigger fist had the bigger reason. For example, the United States of America today. When they were happy, they would reason with you. When they were unhappy, they would reason with airplanes and cannons.
Similarly, the Taoists now needed a punching bag and a scapegoat. Unfortunately, "Bug Demon" had become their target. If Qin Lang did not show up, they would find trouble with the killer group.
This matter was very mysterious!
If Qin Lang remembered correctly, when he left the Duan Family, he asked Duan Changye to take away the Red-eyed Spirit Sword. Therefore, although the Taoists lost some masters, they did not lose many people. In particular, the core strength of the Reaching Heaven Realm and the Martial Soul Realm should not have suffered any losses. In that case, the people they lost all happened after Qin Lang left.
What happened after Qin Lang left?
There was no doubt that this was not good news.
Qin Lang rushed back to Pingchuan Province as fast as he could. It was already evening.
Qin Lang planned to find Immortal Shui Jing immediately.
When Qin Lang entered the teahouse of the Qingcheng Sect's "Liaison Office", he felt that the atmosphere was not right. There were at least a dozen powerful spiritual forces with strong hostility. It seemed that the Taoists of the Qingcheng Sect were full of killing intent.
It seemed that negotiations and compromises were no longer feasible —
Then let's take them down a notch!
Qin Lang sneered and released the spiritual sword energy that he had been nourishing in the second spiritual world for a long time. Suddenly, the spiritual forces that tried to probe Qin Lang were completely cut off by this spiritual sword energy.
Crack! Crack!
The light bulb in the teahouse seemed to have short-circuited and was completely shattered in an instant.
The whole teahouse was plunged into darkness.
Qin Lang disappeared into the darkness.
No one could sense Qin Lang's existence anymore. At least fifteen powerful spiritual forces were searching every corner of the teahouse. Even a cockroach couldn't escape their detection. But they couldn't sense Qin Lang's aura at all. It seemed that Qin Lang had already escaped.
For a moment, the whole teahouse was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
After a while, a voice asked, "Did he leave?"
"He should have," another voice replied.
"How did he leave? Who saw him? "
This time, no one answered.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded. "I haven't left yet!"
Although Qin Lang said that he hadn't left, no one could determine his exact location. It seemed that he had really disappeared, or he had completely merged with the darkness.
The truth was that it was the latter.
After absorbing the essence of the Thunder Bone Sarira Pill, Qin Lang had a deeper understanding of the Dark Samsara Visualization Technique. Coupled with his previous micro-control of spiritual energy, he could completely merge with the darkness. This was also the advantage of the Dark Samsara Visualization Technique.
"Bug Demon, who are you?" Another voice sounded. This voice was more familiar to Qin Lang. It was the voice of Immortal Shui Jing.
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