For monks in the Xuanhuang world, swearing in the name of the long river of destiny is to use their lives as bargaining chips.

This is not Blue Star, there will be no random swearing to deceive others, so there is no need to worry about backlash.

In the Xuanhuang world, if you violate your oath, you will inevitably suffer the backlash of fate. At the least, you will encounter the danger of your life and death. At the worst, you will die.

This kind of oath, as the realm increases, becomes more and more terrifying.

If it were an ordinary person who had no cultivation, perhaps talking casually would not have much impact.

But for a quasi-emperor powerful man like the Immortal Lord, who has already been in contact with the long river of fate, after she violates her oath, the long river of fate is her death talisman!

This vow is insincere.

However, Qin Lang was not very happy.

He knew better than anyone else that as long as the Immortal Lord rejected him and did not form a Taoist partner, he would not violate his oath.

This thing may be a punishment for purple snails, but for the Immortal Lord, it is a great reward.

No threat can do anything!

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"Since the Immortal Lord has said this, I will let the Burial Heaven Demon Palace and the Immortal Soul Palace join forces to ensure that both sides will not be violated by other forces."

Qin Lang nodded carelessly, gave enough face to the Immortal Lord, and then said calmly, "However, as for me, there are still some things that need to be dealt with for the time being, so I don't have to stay in the Immortal Soul Hall."

"Mr. Qin is going to go back to the family?" The immortal master had curiosity in his eyes.

She really wanted to know what Qin Lang came from.

What terrifying force is behind him!

"No, I have to go to the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace. It is said that the owner of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace is recruiting a bride recently and is choosing a son-in-law for his own daughter!"

Qin Lang's eyes had even more evil smile.

To temporarily solve the troubles in the Immortal Soul Palace, he naturally has to go to the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace.

After all, the son of luck is still a disciple in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace!

How can he become stronger without pulling out the wool of the son of luck and become stronger in front of the Immortal Lord?

Now he is so harsh and weak on the inside. To put it bluntly, he relies on his illusory background to shock the Immortal Lord.

If the Immortal Lord knew that he did not have the backing of the Emperor, he would never be as polite as he is now.

"Young Master Qin is also interested in the daughter of the Lord of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace?"

The Immortal Lord's face was a little unhappy and his voice was a little cold, "Young Master Qin is really so elegant!"

"Ha! Just Master Xu is secretly hiding his own little thoughts on his oath, so I am not allowed to find other Taoist partners?"

Qin Lang retorted unwillingly, "Can you, in the eyes of the Immortal Lord, I have the only choice?"

Seeing that Xiaojing was exposed, the Immortal Lord was not embarrassed at all and said calmly, "Then I wish Mr. Qin in advance to become the son-in-law of the Lord of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace."

"If I really become the son-in-law of the Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace, the Burial Demon Palace and the Nine Heavens Palace will definitely be in the same spirit." Qin Lang looked at the Immortal Lord with evil eyes, "Do you think there is still a need for the Immortal Soul Palace to exist at that time?"

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Hearing this, the Immortal Lord's expression suddenly became darker.

Indeed, just as Qin Lang said.

Regardless of whether Qin Lang can successfully become the son-in-law of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, there is only bad news for her.

If he becomes the son-in-law of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace and the Burial Demon Palace will definitely not allow the Immortal Soul Palace to share their interests.

If Qin Lang fails, his eyes will fall on her again.

The fairy master's beautiful eyes closed, which made him feel very troubled.

When she opened her eyes again, Qin Lang had disappeared.

She immediately chased after her, but before she could see Qin Lang's back, she was blocked by the army carrying a shovel on her shoulder.

Junzi was far away from the Immortal Lord and shouted, "Immortal Lord, go back. The young master has left. Don't disturb him!"

"He has already gone to the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace?"

"No, the young master is going to a secret realm in the Great Wilderness."

"Secret Realm?"

The immortal master frowned and agreed to go to the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace. At this time, why did he go to the secret realm again?

What is Qin Lang thinking about in his mind?

It was not until now that the Immortal Lord discovered that she was so tightly controlled by Qin Lang. As the quasi-emperor realm, as the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Soul Palace, he knew very little about the seventh level of the magical power realm!

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Xuanhuang Great World, Great Wilderness, and Purple Source Secret Realm.

Ten thousand years ago, Emperor Ziyuan fought for the Emperor for three days and three nights, and was overwhelmed and died here.

His body turned into a secret realm, with countless opportunities and countless treasures.

It provides a place for countless monks in later generations to experience.

It was one hundred thousand years later, after being baptized by countless monks,

The Purple Source Secret Realm is still an excellent secret realm that countless monks are rushing towards!

At this time, outside the secret realm, a group of monks at the peak of the magical power realm surrounded and were dividing the treasures they obtained from the secret realm.

A little fat man who ate like a meat ball took out the magical artifacts from the storage bag, squinted his narrow eyes, and distributed them one by one, "Junior brother, one by one, one by one! Senior brother, one by one, one by one, senior sister, one by one!"

"Fatty, you're too much. Where can you divide the treasures like this?"

"Everyone worked hard and was almost killed by the dogs and bastards in the Burial Demon Palace. You are now taking half of them, which is too much!"

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A group of monks at the peak of the magical power realm all glared at each other.

The little fat man stammered his neck and shouted angrily, "Senior Brother Tang Chen is the most hardworking this time. I am not only for me, but also for senior brother Tang Chen. If you don't agree, tell me to senior brother Tang Chen!"

A group of disciples from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace glanced at the young man who was alone not far away, holding a sword in his arms, leaning against the trunk of a tree.

The man had a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his heroic appearance, like a lone knight walking out of the painting, handsome and extraordinary.

The disciples of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace glanced at Tang Chen and closed their mouths.

They dared to yell at the fat man, but they didn't have the courage to be serious with Tang Chen.

Although everyone is at the peak of the magical power realm, Tang Chen's strength is far beyond their reach.

It is said that Senior Brother Tang Chen was able to be invincible in front of the early stage of the Shredder and even kill him!

Although the peak of magic power and the early stage of the Fragment of Void are just a gap in the same realm, the level of strength is like clouds.

Even those geniuses are rarely able to kill enemies beyond a great level.

Even in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, Tang Chen's talent is one of the best, and he is definitely not something that they can offend at the peak of ordinary magical powers.

"Come on, continue to divide the treasures!"

The little fat man raised his hand, took out a medium-grade artifact and handed it to an ugly-looking woman, "You one."

"I'm one!"

The little fat man brought himself a top-quality artifact.
Chapter completed!