“What does it have to do with you?” Qin Lang raised his brows.
The villain always likes to talk a lot, and reminisces about the past at every turn, and the same is true for this person who looks like a demon.
“How could it have nothing to do with me? Yun Jue,” the man walked towards Qin Lang and Lang Qian, taking off his cloak and hat, revealing a slightly wild and sexy face, one can see that he was not a good person at first glance, “What did you say 300 years ago? I believed that your heart really won’t move, in the end, I didn’t expect you to be such a promiscuous person. If I knew this, I would have kidnapped you back to the devil realm. You must be so happy in your heart, right?”
Yun Jue looked at him blankly, like when they had fought three hundred years ago.
“Xuanyuan Qi?” Lang Qianxing quickly reacted when he looked at the face of the man in front of him. He’s afraid that the previous Xuanyuan Qi was just him pretending. Maybe after the real Xuanyuan Qi slept that night in the dilapidated temple, this demon took the opportunity to take over his body already.
But how did the people from the demon race come to this realm? Moreover, if the temple was broken through, wouldn’t those people have their soul changed under his and Qin Lang’s nose? This person’s cultivation is higher than his, but not as good as Qin Lang. He must haven’t done anything at the beginning because he wanted to see whether Qin Lang had really sealed his cultivation.
Later, he pretended to be captured by the demon beast to attract them, then set up a trap and waited for Qin Lang to throw himself into the trap.
No wonder, Qin Lang didn’t seem to be interested in the prosperous imperial city at first glance, but he still promised Xuanyuan Qi to come together.
Therefore, Qin Lang came to this lower realm and sealed his cultivation base, is it because he’s waiting for this person? They want to resolve some grievances and settle some matters.
“So you killed my Tianyun Sect disciple to vent your anger?” Qin Lang looked at him coldly. This is also a knot in Yun Jue’s heart. Because of Yun Jue’s appearance, temperament, and cultivation, not only are there many people who admire him in the immortal sect, but even the demon race that is hostile to them also likes his appearance, and this person in front of him is one of them.
Of course Yun Jue couldn’t possibly like him, so he decisively refused. But the demons are no more upright than others. If they were rejected, they pretended to be generous and then did things behind their backs. Honestly, after this demon was rejected, he often found trouble with the disciples of Tianyun Sect. There was a period of time when the disciples of Tianyun Sect would be killed by him as soon as they left the sect. When the sect sends someone from the inner sect out, he will hide directly, which is very difficult.
Later, Yun Jue deeply felt that this matter was his own fault. When the younger disciple left the sect, he also followed up, just in time to catch this demon. This man was beaten half to death by Yun Jue. He could only escape and return to the demon world by destroying his soul.
Because of that, his vitality was severely damaged. The demon realm is full of ruthless and cruel people, so his life was very difficult. Infatuation is no longer infatuated, he directly deem Yun Jue as his mortal enemy, waiting for the opportunity to take revenge.
Finally, Yun Jue arrived at the lower realm! With an apprentice who is not yet a nascent Soul, and even sealed his cultivation base. Isn’t this a good opportunity from heaven?
Lang Qianxing didn’t know what happened three hundred years ago. He hadn’t come to Tianyun Sect at that time, even in his previous life, he was not very interested in this Qingyun Peak Daozun, nor had he inquired about it.
Lang Qianxing didn’t know what to think of it, but what he was thinking now was that there are many people coveting master.
“That’s right. Now I’m going to kill your disciple and let you see it with your own eyes.” The man had an arrogant face, as if he already had victory in his hands.
Lang Qianxing drew out his red sword and stepped in front of Qin Lang with a solemn expression, seemingly wanting to buy some time for Qin Lang to unseal his cultivation, even though he was putting his life on the line by buying it.
Of course, sealed cultivation can be unsealed by oneself, but unsealing definitely requires time. The time needed wasn’t just a few seconds. Although Lang Qianxing has good aptitude and his cultivation level has risen quickly, he can only be regarded as a 40-level while the other was close to level 70. There’s no doubt about who would be beat up.
So in order to prevent his husband from sacrificing for him…Qin Lang actually unsealed his cultivation long ago! Just before going to bed today!
The array set up in the whole mountain forest is aimed at immortal cultivators, which will effectively seal the cultivator’s spiritual roots. Though their cultivation base is still there, without their spiritual roots, they are unable to use magic weapons in his hand and exert their strongest strength. It’s naturally very dangerous. It’s like a mage who loses their equipment attribute bonus.
Fragile and slow blue recovery rate, no matter how powerful their spiritual power is, it will all be used up.
But this array is ineffective against the demons! Qin Lang glanced at Lang Qianxing who was standing in front of him.
Lang Qianxing thought that Qin Lang was a little moved, so even if he might die soon in the current situation, he still tasted a hint of sweetness.
But he never thought that Qin Lang would pull him and shield him behind him instead.
“It’s time for you and me to settle it.” Qin Lang took out his own Cangshuang sword. In front of Lang Qianxing’s slightly widened eyes, he took the lead in rushing towards Xuanyuan Qi, who had a spinster smile, on the opposite side with a ‘fortunately I have a backhand ready.’
Master has already unsealed his cultivation base, so why did he just…
Lang Qianxing looked at Qin Lang, who was fighting with Xuanyuan Qi, who was wrapped in dark demonic qi.
Master had recovered before they left, right? So how could he don’t know that he’s approaching and tell him to stop, but let him kiss him happily!
Master, you really…hid too deeply!
He shouldn’t doubt it any more. Master, he has never shown his feelings, and he has only lightly shown his joys and sorrows. Maybe, it’s not that he doesn’t express himself, he’s just not good at expressing himself. Just like that morning, when he woke up and found that he was kissing him, his ears were red. He had also seen it when he was teasing him at Qingyun Peak in the beginning. He is obviously thin-skinned but pretending to be unaffected. With such a thin-skinned face, even if he is interested in him, how could he show it?
Lang Qianxing watched the battle. The more he watched it, the suddenly bright joy in his heart was quickly submerged before he could taste it carefully. His master is actually at a disadvantage at present!
Why? ! Lang Qianxing felt cold, it was that array!
In his past life when he was in the Tianyun Sect, although he also practiced arrays, he used it to study the stone. He had never been out of Tianyun Sect, so he had never confronted the demons. How could he know how to crack this strange array that he has no knowledge about?
Lang Qianxing hated that he was so stupid and short-sighted in his previous life. He also hated that he had been in Qingyun Peak for a long time before but he did not cultivate and study seriously. Now he can only stand and watch, he could do nothing nor help with anything.
Why is master sword look like an ordinary sword? Why doesn’t master’s sword skill have any coldness? He has seen master practicing his sword skill from a distance. With his water spirit roots, every sword strike can instantly freeze the surrounding three feet into frost.
When Qin Lang’s arm was slash and the bright red blood stained the light cyan robe, Lang Qianxing’s eyes turned red: “Master!”
Qin Lang was unable to bear seeing his husband worry too much about him, or going through almost losing him again, so he calmly said, “The sword I gave you, drop a blood on it.”
Drop their own blood on the treasure, and the treasure will recognize them as the master. Unless the master of the blood essence is completely destroyed, the treasure can only be used by the person who drops their blood.
Lang Qianxing was stunned for a moment, but he did not have any doubts, and immediately cut his palm with the sword. Feeling the burning sensation of the wound and the scalding heat of the sword, he was shocked again.
This one is definitely not a defective product that was scrapped and used to coax him to play with.
The familiar and majestic heavenly thunder spiritual qi on it was clearly the same as what he had accepted before.
This is the Chiyang Sword that Qin Lang spent two months forging while he was peeping at the Library Pavilion? It was his blood essence, which means it was originally intended to be given to him!
Lang Qianxing held the sword. Even though the temperature on it was enough to burn everything, he didn’t feel any pain. He didn’t want to let go at all.
His hand that held the sword kept shaking, it was obvious that he couldn’t bear the sword strength.
“How is that possible?!” Xuanyuan Qi was shocked. There was absolutely no problem with this formation, otherwise Qin Lang would not be able to use his sword, but what with this person? Why is he alright?
As soon as he was distracted, Qin Lang turned at the crucial part and left a sword wound on his body. Suddenly, he didn’t want to fight anymore. He distanced himself from him, leaped over Lang Qianxing’s head and landed behind him, then he quickly stretched out his hand and sent his spiritual energy to Lang Qianxing!
He finally realized, originally Lang Qianxing wanted to buy some time for Qin Lang to unsealed his cultivation but it turned out that Qin Lang was actually buying time to divert his attention so as to give his apprentice a chance.
“Master?!” Lang Qianxing was thinking about the injury on Qin Lang’s right arm, then Qin Lang suddenly sent a steady stream of spiritual energy to him, making him even more worried.
Even if he didn’t know whether it was just because of this array or some kind of poison the demon had used during the battle, not only did Qin Lang couldn’t use his water spirit root to fight, when he fought against Xuanyuan Qi, his spiritual qi was drained very fast. If he were to continue, it is estimated that they won’t be able to return to Qingyun Peak.
“Humph!” Xuanyuan Qi sneered disdainfully, “I thought you, Yun Jue, were so upright, wasn’t it your grudge against me? Why did you get your disciple to die for you?”
Qin Lang completely ignored him and even wanted to roll his eyes. The villains really died of talking too much. You were free to beep over there, but you didn’t even interrupt him. Sure enough, seeing that Lag Qianxing was just a little boy, he swells.
Qin Lang didn’t answer him at all, there was no anxiety on his face. Xuanyuan Qi faintly felt that something was wrong.
From the very beginning, Lang Qianxing didn’t have his cultivation seal like Qin Lang, but he has been in this array for several days, and yet he can still awoke the sword, and that sword is bright red. Why isn’t it as dim as the Cangshuang sword in Qin Lang’s hand. Xuanyuan Qi quickly stepped forward and struck them.
He finally remembered to stop them!
However, Qin Lang has already done it! He successfully raised his husband’s little level 40 to level 60. Although it didn’t last very long, it should be enough to hold the divine weapon and wield it.
The thick blade was stopped by the sword in Lang Qianxing’s hand. Xuanyuan Qi’s eyes were as red as the sword, the cold light inside seemed as if it were able to twist a person into pieces in an instant.
The fierce battle officially begins. Qin Lang sat on the side, took out a pill from his storage ring, swallowed the pill, and sat cross-legged to recover. Then he placed a bone umbrella around the vicinity, it was made of bone fragments from top-grade spirit beasts. Even in such a special array, there seems to be a certain defense.
Like this, even if Xuanyuan Qi wanted to sneak attack on him, he couldn’t hit him with a single blow. At the same time, Lang Qianxing was relieved of his worries and let him focus on fighting with him.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, the top-grade medicinal pill was absorbed by him for seven or eight layers. His good foundation was there, even if a part is lost, it could quickly be replenished. Qin Lang felt that his qi and blood had recovered by 80%, so he took out a few more tools from his storage ring.
This kind of formation is unbreakable, and it will only disappear when the person setting up the formation dies. But others can forcefully break it when the person setting up is injured and weak.
Just like now.
The Chiyang Sword was completely worthy of being tempered from the nine heaven thunder, coupled with the skyrocketing cultivation that Qin Lang sent to Lang Qianxing, Xuanyuan Qi could no longer bear it when it was only 60%.
His eyes narrowed, thinking that the purpose was just to kill Yun Jue, so he put the target back on Yun Jue.
Seeing this, he almost vomited blood. That guy is holding a few excellent treasures and preparing to forcibly break through the array. Although he was a little overwhelmed at the moment, Lang Qianxing’s cultivation was not in vain after all. As long as he held on for a while, the situation would still be reversed.
But if Yun Jue broke the array, he would be seriously injured. No, Yun Jue is already in the array, his water spirit root is useless, how can he break through?
He forced himself to calm down and narrowly avoided Lang Qianxing’s blow.
It’s a pity that Qin Lang knew very well that he and Lang Qianxing could only fight in the early stage, and couldn’t delay for the later stage. He saw the mimi1an oboe-like musical instrument start to suspend, it was such a brutal and arrogant breakthrough.
Of course, to prevent this from appearing to be a BUG, he himself half-kneeled on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time the array was broken, Xuanyuan Qi, who was the one who set up the array, also spit out a mouthful of blood. Lang Qianxing seized the opportunity, slashed horizontally with the sword. The Chiyang sword cut through his black clothes and split open his skin. The air was filled with the smell of the flesh being scorched.
Xuanyuan Qi swallowed his painful voice, stared at Qin Lang fiercely, then finally decided to retreat first. The sword tempered by heaven thunder is not a joke. Just that one sword strike is enough to burn his entire soul. He must go back to recuperate. The array has been broken, even if Qin Lang is injured now, he still failed to take his life.
When Lang Qianxing saw that he had run away, he didn’t chase after him. He immediately went behind Qin Lang and asked, “Master? How are you?”
Not even include ‘you’2the you here is 您, a courteous/formal. Lang Qingxing used 你, which is informal in his question. Qin Lang silently felt that his little disciple was leaving him somewhere far, and what he is about to have is…
Lang Qianxing helped Qin Lang up and let him lean on the big tree on the hill. Before there was a small hill with green grass and wildflowers but because of their fight, more than half of it was gone. The ground was full of pits and flame marks, like being bombed.
Qin Lang was about to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, but suddenly felt a soft touch on his lips, and he couldn’t prevent it. He had just sat down and was secretly kissed again.
No, husband, are you addicted to stealing kisses?
Before Qin Lang came back from his slightly stunned reaction, he felt something soft on his lips again. This time it was not his lips, but a silk handkerchief. Lang Qianxing was gently wiping the blood on him.
The affection and love in his eyes completely enveloped Qin Lang. Qin Lang’s eyes look away suspiciously.
After he finished wiping, he went to take off Qin Lang’s clothes. Qin Lang was startled. He held Lang Qianxing’s hand.
“What are you doing?” Qin Lang was alert.
“Help master to bandage your wound.” Lang Qianxing really meant this, he didn’t have any bad thoughts. On the contrary, Qin Lang’s reaction was very worthy of thought. Some bad thoughts that weren’t there before also appeared.
Qin Lang looked away unnaturally again, obviously guilty of his own thoughts, but his action was just a little awkward. This made Lang Qianxing know at a glance that he was thinking of what he did in the treehouse not long ago.
So the picture in Lang Qianxing’s mind was even worse.
Demon swords are also stained with demonic qi, the wound must be treated properly, otherwise it won’t heal easily, it will rot and stink.
Seeing that the wound was not too deep, Lang Qianxing carefully put the medicine on and bandaged it before putting Qin Lang’s clothes on again. His eyes didn’t look away, his attitude was upright, as if he was a true gentleman.