Qin Lang's spiritual power had already reached a very high level, and he also had a second spiritual world. But even so, Qin Lang still could not find the demonic seed hidden in his body. If this information did not come from Ren Wufa, Qin Lang would probably think that he did not have a demonic seed in his body.
Qin Lang believed that Wufa would not lie to him about this. The demonic seed must be in his body, but he did not know how or where it was hidden in his body.
Qin Lang thought that he was smart enough to fool the demonic energy by pretending to be dead, but the demonic energy was even more cunning. Although the demonic energy had disappeared, it had left a demonic seed in Qin Lang's body without a trace. Once Qin Lang let his guard down, the demonic seed would unknowingly grow and steal Qin Lang's body and soul.
It was easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against a stab in the dark.
On this matter, neither the Young Monk Dan Ling nor Ren Wufa could help Qin Lang. Everyone knew how scary the "demonic" was, but no one knew what it was.
Qin Lang had already seen how scary the "demonic" was. He had borrowed the power of the "demonic" to heavily injure the Tian Yuan Daoist. But after obtaining this power, it was his turn to pay the price.
The demonic seed, where was it hiding?
Qin Lang's spiritual power searched his body again and again. His heart was as clear as a mirror, reflecting all the changes in his body. But he still could not find the so-called demonic seed.
But Qin Lang was not a person who liked to admit defeat. Although his spiritual power could not find the demonic seed, Qin Lang thought of another way: to lure the snake out of its hole.
Qin Lang tried to gather a bit of spiritual power on the tip of his left pinky, so that his left hand seemed to have a little bit of life. Since the demonic seed was very sensitive, Qin Lang believed that it would be able to sense this little bit of life. When the Devil's Doctrine was destroyed and dormant, Qin Lang could not sense its existence. However, when the Devil's Seed began to move, the situation would probably be different.
Qin Lang focused all his attention on his left hand. Every movement of his left hand was under his control. Unfortunately, he still did not notice the appearance of the Demon Seed. However, the fingers on his left hand began to change. The spiritual energy and vitality on his fingertips instantly turned into demonic energy.
The Demon Seed had indeed appeared!
Moreover, as the demonic seed absorbed Spirit Qi and vitality, it rapidly grew stronger. It even showed signs of spreading further into Qin Lang's body.
However, Qin Lang's plan to lure the snake out of its hole had succeeded. How could he give the demonic seed any more chances? All the deathly aura was forced toward his left little finger. At the same time, a wave of astral energy shot out from his right hand and slashed toward his left little finger at an unexpected speed.
Pa!
Qin Lang's left little finger fell to the ground. However, the moment it landed, a strong demonic energy gushed out from the little finger. It seemed that the Demon Seed had already sensed that it had been tricked. Therefore, it frantically tried to escape from the little finger. However, Qin Lang did not give it any chance and directly sucked it into the Thousand Poison Sack.
After doing all this, Qin Lang finally let out a sigh of relief.
"A brave man who cuts his wrist, very good." Ren Wufa's voice once again rang in Qin Lang's ear. He seemed to be very satisfied with Qin Lang's way of handling things.
"Thank you, Uncle Ren, for protecting me. However, I only cut my finger, not my wrist. "Qin Lang was still able to laugh.
"Be careful. I'm leaving." After saying this, Ren Wufa disappeared. From beginning to end, the Devil's Doctrine Sovereign did not personally appear.
After confirming that Ren Wufa had left, Qin Lang also went down the mountain.
When he left, Zhong Yue Peak was already full of ruins.
The last time Qin Lang and the Old Poison Monster came here, Little Yue Peak was destroyed. Later on, the news said that it was a flash flood. This time, Qin Lang had made a mess of Zhong Yue Peak, but he did not know how the news would comment on it.
Of course, these were not things that Qin Lang cared about. What he really cared about was when his little finger would be reattached.
In today's battle with Taoist Priest Tian Yuan, Taoist Priest Tian Yuan first lost an arm, and then was directly killed by Ren Wufa. On the other hand, Qin Lang only lost a little finger. No matter how you looked at it, Qin Lang seemed to have profited. However, the "profited" Qin Lang was not happy at all.
His body, hair, and skin were all given to him by his parents. Qin Lang only had a total of ten fingers. Now that he had lost one, how could he not feel heartache? Moreover, he was not a gecko that could regrow a finger after it was broken. Only Hong Qigong of the Beggar Sect liked to be a Nine-fingered Godly Beggar. However, Hong Qigong had broken his own finger, but today, his disciples and grand disciples, in order to ask for money, had purposely broken other people's fingers. They were really worse than beasts.
"Boss, don't worry about your finger. It is only a finger, it is not a big deal." Young Monk Dan Ling comforted Qin Lang while reminding Qin Lang not to care about the little finger in the Ten Thousand Poison Pouch anymore, because that thing was the source of the disaster.
From the Young Monk Dan Ling's point of view, Qin Lang losing a finger would not affect his cultivation. However, if the demonic seed was "reactivated" because of a finger, then it would not be worth it.
"Don't worry, I will not reattach this finger for the time being. However, the demonic seed on this finger, one day I will still be able to use it! "Qin Lang confidently and slowly said.
"Boss, you should give up on this idea." Young Monk Dan Ling earnestly said, "You have already experienced the horror of becoming a demon. Do you want to try it again?"
"To be honest, becoming a demon is indeed a very scary thing, but it can also allow you to obtain unimaginable power." Qin Lang said truthfully.
"Boss, many people have ended up becoming a demon's puppet because they have the same idea as you." Young Monk Dan Ling said, "There are many ways to pursue power, but becoming a demon is absolutely not a way to consider!"
"Actually, I also want to become a demon. However, since this damned 'demon' has tricked me, if I don't make it suffer, I won't be able to swallow the anger in my heart. " This was Qin Lang's truth. Today, he had almost been tricked by the demonic seed. In the end, he had to "cut off his finger" to escape the calamity. Just thinking about it made him feel vexed.
Young Monk Dan Ling knew that Qin Lang had a stubborn temper, so he was too lazy to persuade him. Instead, he reminded him of another important matter: "Boss, I think you should consider another problem. Taoist Priest Tian Yuan is already dead, but if Bug Demon is still alive, it doesn't seem right. What do you think about this matter?"
"Bug Demon can't appear for the time being." Qin Lang said, "Bug Demon must disappear for a period of time. Of course, no one would think that Bug Demon could kill Taoist Priest Tian Yuan, and no one would think that Taoist Priest Tian Yuan would die in the hands of the Devil Sect's Sect Leader. Therefore, Bug Demon needs to disappear for a period of time. As for other things, let the Divine Path Sect's people guess blindly. "
"Then what identity will you appear with?" Bug Demon asked.
"Myself." Qin Lang said, "I can't be Bug Demon, so I will be myself — Qin Lang."
"But, aren't you worried that the people from the Art Sect and the Shadow Troops will find trouble with you? Oh yes, there are also people from the Buddhist Sect and Taoist Sect. "Young Monk Dan Ling reminded Qin Lang.
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