Lang Xing waved his hands behind him, looked at Quan Mao with a calm face and said, "I warned him, if Fourth Senior Brother feels that he can't explain it when he goes back, then I will tell Senior Brother Quanzhen. If Fourth Senior Brother feels that this younger brother has gone too far,
You can also teach me a lesson now."
"Fourth Senior Brother! Kill him!" Quan Zhong roared with his mouth full of blood. If he hadn't lost most of his cultivation, he would have definitely rushed over and killed Lang Xing. He didn't care about anything now.
Lang Xing yelled back even more fiercely than him: "You call me again and I will kill you! You do not know life and death, I only spared your life for the sake of your master!"
"Come on! Kill him! I'll save his life!" Quan Zhong struggled to rush over, but the people around him held him tightly.
Quan Mao stared at Lang Xing with stern eyes and said, "You have gone too far."
Lang Xing said nonchalantly, "I'm just trying to teach him some good things. He is a disciple of Huayu's magical power, as are my two nephews, and they are also top-ranked disciples. Why does he open his mouth to curse? Go and invite him."
Master Jidao, come here, I will explain to you."
Quan Mao said in a deep voice, "My master is in seclusion, and my uncle is out." He needed to make this clear to the outside world, lest everyone think that the attack on the Soul Refining Sect was supported by his master and his uncle.
Lang Xing frowned slightly, and immediately understood that the two ancestors of the Wuji Sect deliberately avoided it, which meant that the move of the Wuji Sect had the tacit approval of the two ancestors.
At this time, Quan Ming, Quan Dai and four other 13th generation disciples of the Wuji Sect rushed over with hundreds of people. When they saw Quan Zhong being beaten like this, they all raised their eyebrows.
Nuan Dong's heart was pounding, and she clenched her teeth to hold on to the fortitude on her face. Now she felt a little guilty, and finally thought that she could not bear this responsibility. Once this battle started, Zixiao Palace would not be able to bear it anymore.
I want to have a good life.
Lang Xing turned around very calmly and told everyone, "Retreat three hundred miles, form a formation and wait. No one is allowed to come without my order."
"You retreat!" Nuan Dong immediately followed the order. She thought this was good. Now all she could think about was how to avoid starting a war.
Qingyu and the others slowly backed away worriedly. It wasn't until they saw that Quan Mao also asked the people on the Wuji Gate to back away that they felt a little relieved.
Quan Mao's face turned blue, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes when he looked at Lang Xing. According to the prior arrangement, he had to play the role of the popular face when facing Zixiao Palace, but now he couldn't hold back his anger.
Already.
"Are you still going to see Pei Yuan?" He thought it was best to separate Langxing and Nuandong first, and just wait for a while. There is no way to argue with these two pieces now.
"Of course I want to see you." Lang Xing showed no fear and urged the Deyi Eagle to fly into the Wuji Sect's camp.
"Hey!" Nuan Dong called out anxiously, wanting to catch up but fearing that Qingyu and others who had just retreated would rush over.
"It's okay, Fourth Senior Sister, just wait here." After Lang Xing said that, he accelerated and flew forward.
"If you dare to touch him, Xinxie will definitely kill you all!" Nuan Dong threatened fiercely, and watched with worry as the figure of her junior brother disappeared into the darkness of rolling war clouds. Ordinarily, she should not let her junior brother go, but she could
The calmness of her junior brother made her
A bit at a loss.
Quan Mao followed Deyi Diao without saying a word. Behind them were a group of angry Wuji Sect disciples. Quan Mao not only wanted to clear the way for Lang Xing, but also to appease the group of people behind him. Until now, he couldn't.
I couldn't help but admire Xiaoba's courage, and I also vaguely felt that I might have made a mistake. Xiaoba didn't seem to be simply stunned, and this kind of calmness was not something that a dumb boy could have.
"Just wait, I will definitely hurt you worse than Quan Zhong!" Quan Dai sent a vicious spiritual thought to Lang Xing. He and Quan Zhong had a good relationship, and he looked at Lang Xing's confident look after beating him.
He hated the look so much that his teeth were itching.
Lang Xing acted as if he hadn't heard anything and looked ahead with a calm expression on his face. The most important thing right now was to understand the situation within the Soul Refining Sect and discuss with Pei Dong and the others how to resolve the matter, so there could be no further complications.
, it was enough that he injured Quan Zhong, but it would be difficult to handle if he really made these people anxious.
Teaching Quan Zhong a lesson is not a risky move. With his status as a closed disciple of Zixiao Palace, even beating Quan Zhong would not be a big deal in normal times. At this tense moment, Wuji Sect would not dare to do anything to him.
Well, it is true that Quan Zhongtai takes himself seriously, thinking that his status as the Immortal Lord of the Wuji Sect is not much lower than that of the closed disciples of the Zixiao Palace. The young disciples of the Wuji Sect are more arrogant than the other eight sects.
He dared to bully Pei Yuan, and Quan Zhong dared to challenge Lang Xing. These were all examples before his eyes, so Quan He was unlucky, and Quan Zhong was also unlucky. Arrogant people will be unlucky sooner or later.
Lang Xing looked more arrogant, but considering his strength, not only was he not arrogant, but he was also very restrained, otherwise Quan Zhong would have been dead long ago. The formation created by the Wuji Sect was nothing to his eyes.
It is definitely an exaggeration to say that he can clear away the smoke in front of the Blood Soul Mountain by himself, but it is definitely possible for the powerful force with the Zixiao Palace to defeat the Wuji Sect, so he has been working hard from beginning to end.
He is calm in his heart. With inner calm, he will not make any mistakes, and he can advance and retreat in a measured manner. He plays the whole clock and endures the full wear. It all stems from this. He knows what he should do from the beginning.
When he was still a hundred miles away from the Soul Refining Sect's mountain-protecting array, Quan Mao stopped, sent a spiritual thought into the array, and led everyone back.
Langxing urged the Deyi Eagle to fly forward leisurely. When he was approaching the magic circle, three great monks, Pei Mu, Pei Dong, and Pei Lin, rushed out and took him inside.
"Junior brother, you are taking too many risks!" Pei Dong blamed with lingering fear.
Pei Mu held Lang Xing's hand affectionately and said, "Pei Song told us about the situation just now. How is it over there now? How is Quan Zhong injured?"
Lang Xing smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, there will definitely not be a fight. They don't dare to mess with me and the Fourth Senior Sister. This is obvious. I'm afraid Quan Zhong will have to take care of him for a few more years. This bastard is so annoying.
I don’t have any brains at all, I’m just looking for it on my own.”
These words made Pei Dong and the others dumbfounded. They could only shake their heads bitterly. Now their hearts were as heavy as a huge stone. All their hopes were on Zixiao Palace, but the one sent by Zixiao Palace was
With such a supporting army, what should they say?
"The Great Immortal Lord and the Second Immortal Concubine have really gone into seclusion?" Pei Mu asked with a frown.
"Well, Senior Brother, are you even injured?" Lang Xing had already noticed that his expression was not normal. Lang Xing waved his hand behind him, looked at Quan Mao calmly and said, "I warned him, Fourth Senior Brother
If you feel like you can't explain it when you go back, then I'll go tell Senior Brother Quanzhen, and if Fourth Senior Brother feels that I've gone too far, you can teach me a lesson now."
"Fourth Senior Brother! Kill him!" Quan Zhong roared with his mouth full of blood. If he hadn't lost most of his cultivation, he would have definitely rushed over and killed Lang Xing. He didn't care about anything now.
Lang Xing yelled back even more fiercely than him: "You call me again and I will kill you! You do not know life and death, I only spared your life for the sake of your master!"
"Come on! Kill him! I'll save his life!" Quan Zhong struggled to rush over, but the people around him held him tightly.
Quan Mao stared at Lang Xing with stern eyes and said, "You have gone too far."
Lang Xing said nonchalantly, "I'm just trying to teach him some good things. He is a disciple of Huayu's magical power, as are my two nephews, and they are also top-ranked disciples. Why does he open his mouth to curse? Go and invite him."
Master Jidao, come here, I will explain to you."
Quan Mao said in a deep voice, "My master is in seclusion, and my uncle is out." He needed to make this clear to the outside world, lest everyone think that the attack on the Soul Refining Sect was supported by his master and his uncle.
Lang Xing frowned slightly, and immediately understood that the two ancestors of the Wuji Sect deliberately avoided it, which meant that the move of the Wuji Sect had the tacit approval of the two ancestors.
At this time, Quan Ming, Quan Dai and four other 13th generation disciples of the Wuji Sect rushed over with hundreds of people. When they saw Quan Zhong being beaten like this, they all raised their eyebrows.
Nuan Dong's heart was pounding, and she clenched her teeth to hold on to the fortitude on her face. Now she felt a little guilty, and finally thought that she could not bear this responsibility. Once this battle started, Zixiao Palace would not be able to bear it anymore.
I want to have a good life. ??
Lang Xing turned around very calmly and told everyone, "Retreat three hundred miles, form a formation and wait. No one is allowed to come without my order."
"You retreat!" Nuan Dong immediately followed the order. She thought this was good. Now all she could think about was how to avoid starting a war.
Qingyu and the others slowly backed away worriedly. It wasn't until they saw that Quan Mao also asked the people on the Wuji Gate to back away that they felt a little relieved.
Quan Mao's face turned blue, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes when he looked at Lang Xing. According to the prior arrangement, he had to play the role of the popular face when facing Zixiao Palace, but now he couldn't hold back his anger.
Already.
"Are you still going to see Pei Yuan?" He thought it was best to separate Langxing and Nuandong first, and just wait for a while. There is no way to argue with these two pieces now.
"Of course I want to see you." Lang Xing showed no fear and urged the Deyi Eagle to fly into the Wuji Sect's camp.
"Hey!" Nuan Dong called out anxiously, wanting to catch up but fearing that Qingyu and others who had just retreated would rush over.
"It's okay, Fourth Senior Sister, just wait here." After Lang Xing said that, he accelerated and flew forward.
"If you dare to touch him, Xinxie will definitely kill you all!" Nuan Dong threatened fiercely, and watched with worry as the figure of her junior brother disappeared into the darkness of rolling war clouds. Ordinarily, she should not let her junior brother go, but she could
The calmness of her junior brother made her
A bit at a loss.
Quan Mao followed Deyi Diao without saying a word. Behind them were a group of angry Wuji Sect disciples. Quan Mao not only wanted to clear the way for Lang Xing, but also to appease the group of people behind him. Until now, he couldn't.
I couldn't help but admire Xiaoba's courage, and I also vaguely felt that I might have made a mistake. Xiaoba didn't seem to be simply stunned, and this kind of calmness was not something that a dumb boy could have.
"Just wait, I will definitely hurt you worse than Quan Zhong!" Quan Dai sent a vicious spiritual thought to Lang Xing. He and Quan Zhong had a good relationship, and he looked at Lang Xing's confident look after beating him.
He hated the look so much that his teeth were itching.
Lang Xing acted as if he hadn't heard anything and looked ahead with a calm expression on his face. The most important thing right now was to understand the situation within the Soul Refining Sect and discuss with Pei Dong and the others how to resolve the matter, so there could be no further complications.
, it was enough that he injured Quan Zhong, but it would be difficult to handle if he really made these people anxious.
Teaching Quan Zhong a lesson is not a risky move. With his status as a closed disciple of Zixiao Palace, even beating Quan Zhong would not be a big deal in normal times. At this tense moment, Wuji Sect would not dare to do anything to him.
Well, it is true that Quan Zhongtai takes himself seriously, thinking that his status as the Immortal Lord of the Wuji Sect is not much lower than that of the closed disciples of the Zixiao Palace. The young disciples of the Wuji Sect are more arrogant than the other eight sects.
He dared to bully Pei Yuan, and Quan Zhong dared to challenge Lang Xing. These were all examples before his eyes, so Quan He was unlucky, and Quan Zhong was also unlucky. Arrogant people will be unlucky sooner or later.
Lang Xing looked more arrogant, but considering his strength, not only was he not arrogant, but he was also very restrained, otherwise Quan Zhong would have been dead long ago. The formation created by the Wuji Sect was nothing to his eyes.
It is definitely an exaggeration to say that he can clear away the smoke in front of the Blood Soul Mountain by himself, but it is definitely possible for the powerful force with the Zixiao Palace to defeat the Wuji Sect, so he has been working hard from beginning to end.
He is calm in his heart. With inner calm, he will not make any mistakes, and he can advance and retreat in a measured manner. He plays the whole clock and endures the full wear. It all stems from this. He knows what he should do from the beginning.
When he was still a hundred miles away from the Soul Refining Sect's mountain-protecting array, Quan Mao stopped, sent a spiritual thought into the array, and led everyone back.
Langxing urged the Deyi Eagle to fly forward leisurely. When he was approaching the magic circle, three great monks, Pei Mu, Pei Dong, and Pei Lin, rushed out and took him inside.
"Junior brother, you are taking too many risks!" Pei Dong blamed with lingering fear.
Pei Mu held Lang Xing's hand affectionately and said, "Pei Song told us about the situation just now. How is it over there now? How is Quan Zhong injured?"
Lang Xing smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, there will definitely not be a fight. They don't dare to mess with me and the Fourth Senior Sister. This is obvious. I'm afraid Quan Zhong will have to take care of him for a few more years. This bastard is so annoying.
I don’t have any brains at all, I’m just looking for it on my own.”
These words made Pei Dong and the others dumbfounded. They could only shake their heads bitterly. Now their hearts were as heavy as a huge stone. All their hopes were on Zixiao Palace, but the one sent by Zixiao Palace was
With such a supporting army, what should they say?
"The Great Immortal Lord and the Second Immortal Concubine have really gone into seclusion?" Pei Mu asked with a frown.
Chapter completed!