As far as Lang Qianxing was concerned, the previous life was no longer important. If there was anything, he probably would have to thank Yun Hua.
If it wasn’t for him sending the heaven crystal rock into his hand, he wouldn’t have the chance to come to Qin LAng’s side, approaching him step by step, provoking again and again until he has him now.
Qin Lang sat quietly on the stone, and Lang Qianxing fixed his hair. Lang Qianxingused to do this before, but now, his identity is not just his disciple.
He is going back to Tianyun Sect, and he will hold a dao companion ceremony with Lang Qianxing in an upright manner. He didn’t like the hustle and bustle but such a big event should still be hosted by his senior brother. Under the witness of the heaven dao, he will form a contract with Lang Qianxing in front of his master Qiu Xuan’s great hall.
Qin Lang did not elaborate but Lang Qianxing, who had a tacit understanding with him, quickly understood.
He originally thought that it would be good enough to live in the abyss with Qin Lang, but he didn’t find more that Qin Lang wanted to give him. Probably because the ending in his last life was too tragic, in this life, it compensated him with Qin Lang.
The long black hair was fixed by the white pure and limpid jade hairpin. Lang Qianxing casually tied a strand of blue silk, feeling the soft feeling of the hair slowly sliding down between his fingers.
Then the hand grabbed half of Qin Lang’s shoulder, then the owner of the hand leaned over and put a light kiss on Qin Lang’s face.
Qin Lang lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, but he did not speak. The AYin beast jumped on Qin Lang’s lap, noticing his ears turning red again.
Lang Qianxing looked at this little demon beast, his dissatisfied expression did not restrain at all, “Master, do we really have to bring this thing back? Uncle master and the others will find out, right? It will be bad to be involved at that time, master.”
The little demon beast couldn’t forget the sullen look in its master’s eyes that wanted to kill it. It hurriedly shivered and burrowed into Qin Lang’s arms again.
Qin Lang touched the fluffy back of the little demon beast, “It doesn’t have its real body so no one will recognize it. The AYin beast illusion is very strong. Besides, only it can take us out.”
The heaven secret realm is very mysterious. The same place but opened at different time periods, it generally won’t be the same secret realm.
A cultivator with powerful abilities can create a cave, which is equivalent to a world in which countless treasures are placed. However, how can the treasure cave owner open it up to others generously?
Therefore, the secret realm is mostly the residue of the accidental death of some great powers and the failure of their tribulation.
And what Qin Lang and the others entered this time was the secret realm of the previous demon king, which was Lang Qianxing’s father’s tomb.
There are only a few male protagonists who come and go in this fantasy story. Although the original story did not mention it in detail, Qin Lang could also guess it. However, Qin Lang felt that there was no need to tell Lang Qianxing who his father was. Even if he did, he probably didn’t have the idea of wanting to dominate the world like in the original story, and that will only add a little more worry about whether he would mind his demon blood.
AYin Beast was very comfortable being rubbed by Qin Lang. Hearing Qin Lang’s words, it quickly meowed twice, purring to express that it’s not contaminated and won’t cause public hazard, it is totally pure.
Lang Qianxing glanced and saw that Qin Lang really didn’t hate the AYin beast, he was relieved. He no longer worried about whether Qin Lang would despise him because of his demon blood.
Master can do so much for him, how can he dislike him?
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Lang said, “You have to be careful. The demonization from the past few days…” he paused. The hand stroking the cat in his hand moves faster, obviously hiding his embarrassed expression because of what he did in the process of Lang Qianxing’s demonization, “Anyway, be careful in the future. Don’t be fooled into thinking too much.”
Lang Qianxing raised his brows, his thin lips close to Qin Lang’s ears, his breath sprayed on Qin Lang’s ears, making Qin Lang numb for a moment.
“Then if I’m thinking wildly, can master use that method to relieve Qianxing again?” His tone was half frivolous and half serious, his charming smile was already like the devil.
“Nonsense!” Qin Lang’s neck and ears were itchy. He couldn’t stand this kind of teasing. He hurriedly got off the boulder, put the little demon beast on the ground and coughed lightly, “Let’s go.”
Lang Qianxing said ‘yes’ with a smile, jumped down and held Qin Lang’s hand in his hand, clasping his fingers together to prevent him from letting go. Then he raised his chin and let the little demon beast lead the way.
When he came down from the whirlpool, he was in a life and death situation, but the way up was so calm that there was no trace of danger. The AYin beast turned into its original body and became the mount for the two of them, leading them to wind up through various strange caves in the abyss stone wall.
It took half a day before they reached the ground.
The top of the abyss still looks like a spiritual mountain with beautiful water. Looking at the green and clear area, the air is full of the fresh scent of the mountains and forests, there’s strong spiritual qi all around.
The AYin beast has shrunk into a kitten again. Qin Lang looked at it, took out the signal flare and released it into the sky. In the empty sky, with the sound of the signal, a cloud of colorful glaze exploded.
Looking at the cloud, Qin Lang has to say that the color is a bit coquettish. He doesn’t know who designed it.
This cloud can last for several hours, and Qin Lang is waiting for Yun Hua to bring the others to find them. During the boredom, he also gave the little demon beast a name, named Maoqui(hairball). Lang Qianxing originally wanted to call it little demon beast simply and rudely, but seeing Qin Lang’s disapproval, he just randomly picked one up.
Fortunately, the little guy didn’t dislike it, and rubbed Qin Lang’s leg flatteringly.
Qin Lang was very relieved. The cub was really bright, at a glance, it knew who had the final say in this family.
“Yun Jue!” Yun Hua came out of the forest with a group of disciples. He walked at the forefront alone, one could see that he was in a hurry. Daozun Yun Hua, who was always handsome and suave, had two leaves stuck on his head.
Qin Lang nodded at him lightly: “Senior brother.”
Lang Qianxing bowed his hands with a smile without a smile: “Uncle master.”
Yun Hua’s original joy was also softened by Lang Qianxing’s voice, and the thought of wanting to hug Yun Jue for reunioning had to be extinguished.
“I knew you would be fine.” Yun Hua saw Qin Lang looking good, and the eagerness on his face slowly turned into a smile, which perfectly concealed the disappointment and jealousy in his eyes.
Although the soul splitting wind is terrifying, Yun Hua knows that it’s not a fatal danger to Qin Lang, but it is 100% to Lang Qianxing. If Qin Lang does not try his best to protect him, he will be eliminated. He was disappointed that Lang Qianxing could still appear in front of him alive; he was jealous that Lang Qianxing was protected by Qin Lang.
Qin Lang: “What about the other disciples?”
As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, he saw that six disciples came out of the woods. When they saw Qin Lang and Lang Qianxing, their expressions were filled with incredible surprise.
“Little uncle master!”
“It’s great that you are back!”
During the month that Qin Lang was away, they lost a few more peers. Under the Yun Hua leadership, they discovered that this was the secret realm of a demon venerable. Since it was left by the demons, there is no need to say more about the danger inside.
Now that little uncle master is back safely, of course they are happy. It’s just that they didn’t have a deep friendship with Lang Qianxing, so a few of them greeted Lang Qianxing. On the surface, they sighed that the junior brother were blessed with great luck. It wasn’t that they weren’t happy about Lang Qianxing returning, they just envied his good life. Uncle master was able to rush into the whirlpool for him. If he was replaced by them, they are not sure whether their master will even come to save them.
How could they not be jealous?
Qin Lang looked at the disciples, with only half of them, his face tense. He knew what was going on without asking.
Qin Lang has a cold temperament. Even if he returns, no matter how happy the disciples are, he doesn’t say anything with no expression on his face. The disciples didn’t dare to ask him, so they went to talk to Lang Qianxing, wanting to know how he and Qin Lang fell into the abyss for a month, what they encountered, and how they got up in the end.
Lang Qianxing smiled and glanced at Yun Hua who had been looking at his master. Just as he was about to speak, the ground suddenly shook violently.
The expressions of Yun Hua and Qin Lang changed at the same time.
“Wind! The wind is coming!” A disciple pointed at the soul-splitting wind whirlpool behind Qin Lang and shouted.
The place where Qin Lang and Lang Qianxing came up was not far from the abyss. At this moment, the ground suddenly began to collapse, and the whirlpool that had been ‘locked’ in the cracks in the abyss attacked them.
“Run!”
Maoqui’s reaction was the fastest. When everyone was still panicking, he rushed into Qin Lang’s arms at a very fast speed. The fluffy things and Qin Lang’s cold personality, everyone didn’t have time to be surprised when the little things appeared, so they started to run away with their swords.
The ground collapsed, and the group of people swept up with their swords.
Yun Hua: “This is the secret realm of the demon race’s demon venerable. I’m afraid it will start swallowing again. Fortunately, you are back. If you and I work together, it won’t be a big problem.”
Qin Lang looked solemn and nodded. He looked around and decided on a point: “Southeast, Kun position.”
“Okay.” Yun Hua’s flying sword went first, then he drew another sword in his hand. The blue light and shadow swiped fiercely towards the void.
Qin Lang followed closely, the Cangshuang Sword left a trail of afterimages in the void. After a while, it turned into a formation floating in the air.
Qin Lang glanced at Lang Qianxing, and Lang Qianxing understood in almost a second. He injected the Chi Yang sword qi into the formation’s core with pure and powerful fire spiritual qi.
The grand splendor of red light. The senior brothers and sisters secretly sighed that Lang Qianxing’s cultivation had improved a lot, then they all injected the array with spiritual qi together.
Finally, it was Qin Lang and Yun Hua, who refracted a dazzling beam of light from the center of the formation and shot at the sword mark first drawn by Yun Hua.
The clearly blank void slowly cracked, creating a small black gap. Some of the disciples turned pale, their hands holding the sword trembled, and some beads of sweat dripped down their cheeks, soaking their inner lining. The wind roared behind them, rolling up sand, getting closer and closer.
The trees in the mountain forest were pulled up from the ground, hit by the wind and turned into debris in an instant. Even the hard and huge rocks were broken into gravel in the blink of an eye.
When the disciples saw this battle, it was not difficult to imagine that their bodies were instantly torn to shreds by the wind with their blood flying everywhere.
Looking at the junior brother Lang Qianxing, whose cultivation base is lower than theirs but his expression remained the same and his output of spiritual qi did not show any tendency to weaken.
Seeing the hurricane getting closer and closer, everyone’s clothes were blown wildly. The sand that was blown by the wind obstructed their sight. It was clearly small but when it touched their body, it’s a pain straight to the heart. A few who haven’t cultivated enough have their skin scratched with small blood oozing.
Fortunately, the black slit finally widened. Qin Lang retracted his sword and waved his broad sleeves. Before the group of disciples could react, he put them in his sleeves and walked out of the secret realm together with Lang Qianxing.
The eyes of the disciples went dark. After a short period of blindness, their eyes were lit up again. They were already sitting in the Tianquan waterfall in Tianyun Sect.
“Are you okay?” Qin Lang’s hand was still holding Lang Qianxing’s wrist. He ignored the screaming disciples who suddenly fell into the cold water. The first sentence that came out of him when he turned around was to ask Lang Qianxing.
“Not okay.” Lang Qianxing approached seriously, took Qin Lang’s hand and put it on his heart, and whispered, “it is beating so fast here, it will get better if master touches it.”
Qin Lang wanted to cover his face, he struggled falsely, but failed to break free, so Lang Qianxing grabbed it.
After all, they have experienced the verge of death, lovers have to do something to celebrate that the other is still here. If it weren’t for Qin Lang’s image and face, Lang Qianxing would probably have kissed him directly, and then showed off another love campaign.
There was a stare fixed on Lang Qianxing’s body. Lang Qianxing let go of Qin Lang’s hand, and lowered his head to Qin Lang, looking extremely ashamed and annoyed: “Master, this disciple has overstepped.”
Yi. A sudden whirlwind show.
Qin Lang’s face was sinking like water. He looked away coldly, his thin lips pressed down, as if he was holding back his anger. He didn’t even look at Lang Qianxing, he threw his sleeves and left.
Lang Qianxing stood dejectedly in place for a long time before taking a step towards Qingyun Peak.
Yun Hua, who had been paying attention to the two’s actions, sneered and looked at Qingyun Peak, which was shrouded in mist, thinking.
Before Yun Feng could pick up Qin Lang and his party, who had left the secret realm ahead of time, Qin Lang had already appeared in front of him.
Qin Lang’s face was serious. He was about to speak but found that Qin Lang had entered a secret voice transmission with him. They are clearly face-to-face distance, so why is it necessary to be so redundant?
However, what Qin Lang said next and when Yun Hua entered the hall with Qin Lang, Yun Feng understood.
One, Yun Hua colluded with the people in the demon race; two, he was going to hold a dao companion ceremony with Lang Qianxing.
Both events almost made Yun Feng jump up from his sect master seat. Fortunately, after being in charge of Tianyun Sect for many years, Yun Feng has long practiced to be calm.
His slightly wide eyes seemed as if he was just surprised that the two had left the secret realm earlier.
“What happened to the secret realm again?” Sure enough, Yun Feng looked at the two and asked.
“Yes…” Yun Hua succinctly said what happened in the secret realm.
In the secret realm, opportunity and misfortune depend on each other. As for the disciples who lost their lives, they can only feel sorry for them as elders. However, the two secret realm accidents, Yun Feng considers the next xuyang ceremony to be stricter to reduce the chance of other disciples that were eager for quick success but lack strength to die in the secret realm.
Qin Lang waited for Yun Hua to report his work before he said coldly, “Senior brother, I want to retreat.”
Yun Hua immediately looked at him, wondering why he had changed his mind again. Before, he told his senior brother that he would not retreat for the time being. When his senior brother told him, he was also happy. His senior brothers and sisters also expected him to develop with him in the secret realm. After they come back, they will take it a step further while he wasn’t in retreat. As a result, why did he decide to retreat again now?
Could it be because of that Lang Qianxing again? Yun Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not ask Qin Lang the reason.
Yun Feng was paying attention to Yun Hua. He didn’t say much, just asked Qin Lang how long he was in retreat.
Qin Lang said an approximate deadline, and then returned directly to Qingyun Peak.
Qin Lang’s face was unpleasant when he returned to Qingyun Peak. His face was also very heavy, one could see that he was angry. Bo Yi and Zhong Yi were confused.
Qin Lang gave the two of them some things he had collected in the secret realm. Without looking at Lang Qianxing, who had been waiting with his head lowered, he dropped a sentence “master will retreat for a while, so you can cultivate yourself”, and went to behind the peak.
Zhong Yi felt strange, and seeing Lang Qianxing’s face was also ugly, he could see it at a glance: “Qianxing, what’s the matter, did you made master angry?”
“Senior brother, I…” Lang Qianxing raised his head, hesitant to speak, and finally took out the few herbs he promised to find for Zhong Yi from the storage ring and stuffed them into Zhong Yi’s hands.
Zhong Yi frowned and looked at Lang Qianxing, suddenly his face was strange for a moment, and then he watched Lang Qianxing walk away in despair.
Bo Yi looked blank, tugged at his senior brother’s sleeve, and asked, “What’s the matter. Why do I feel that that little junior brother and master is so strange after coming back this time?”
Zhong Yi rubbed Bo Yi’s head, swept across a certain place from the corner of his eyes, and went back with Bo Yi in his arms, saying, “It’s nothing…”
When night fell, Qin Lang came out of the spiritual spring. The clear spring water slid into the water along his smooth skin, making ripples after another. He only wore a very thin robe. The water that was not completely wiped quickly soaked part of the robe, revealing the seductive scene inside.
The spiritual spring was very close to the cave where he retreated. The moment Qin Lang stepped into the cave with his bare feet, he noticed a hot gaze locked on him. He pursed his lips, couldn’t help but slow down and looked towards the owner of the sight.
The candles flickered in the cave with the smell of wine and vegetables in the room and someone’s eyes with a deep smile.
Qin Lang sat calmly at the stone table, picked up his chopsticks, and tasted the food on the table gracefully. The dishes on this table are exactly the same as those that Lang Qianxing cooked for Qin Lang for the first time, but the taste is very different from before.
Lang Qianxing knelt at his feet. The way from the spiritual spring to the stone cave was paved with small round stones, no sand or dust. He lifted Qin Lang’s feet with his hands, placing one on his knees, and he squeezed the other in his hands, massaging with moderate force.
The dishes on the plate seemed to attract Qin Lang so much that his ankle was lightly bitten and he still ate it slowly, one bite at a time, as if he couldn’t divert his attention.
It wasn’t until someone’s lips pressed against his thigh that he finally couldn’t help putting down his chopsticks. Seeing that this person was going to continue, Qin Lang instinctively pushed and refused, but unfortunately he was not willing to use force, so he once again had to let the other party do whatever he wanted.
“Master, is today’s food delicious?” After a long while, Lang Qianxing raised his head and asked Qin Lang, whose flushed face had not faded.
“Mm…” Qin Lang’s eyes were dodging, he didn’t dare to look at him at all.
The man smiled brightly and continued: “Master’s is also delicious.”
“You, don’t talk about it…” the brows and eyes of the person, who has always been indifferent, flushed red, so pitiful and cute.
Ying, ying, ying. Turn on the yellow tone, and denounce it.