"Of course, although people who cultivate immortality pay attention to being pure and abstaining from desires, no one can escape from the personal relationship between children and their children. Love can never be broken, and love can be chaotic. Alas!" Dong Ling seemed to be recalling some past events.
, a series of sighs.
"But little girl, you can't bring trouble to this person. I can see that she is really interested in you. If you are also interested in her, then be brave enough to accept her. Otherwise, you should stay away.
Come on, men, you can’t be an animal that thinks with its lower body, especially a child like you who has never seen the world." Dong Ling squinted his eyes and glanced at a certain part of Qin Lang's body, and said disdainfully.
"Oh no! I'm no longer a young boy, I've been a man for a long time." Qin Lang's old face turned red and he couldn't hold on to his dignity anymore.
"Tch, you can't deceive a child. It's impossible to deceive me, Toya. The master I followed before, Toya, when he was as old as you, he had many wives and concubines, and he even had a baby.
It’s piled up. You’re too far behind.”
"I, I also have a baby!" Qin Lang said this without knowing what was wrong with him.
"Hahaha, you also have a baby, yes, yes, you also have many descendants, but your descendants are all named Ni! Hahaha..." Dong Ling laughed in an extremely lewd and evil manner.
The cave spirit has never been so happy. For the first time, it was the first time that it had the upper hand in a verbal battle with Qin Lang. Of course, the cave spirit would seize this opportunity and give Qin Lang a head-on blow. He almost even forgot his original intention.
.
"Well, ahem, what I mean is that if you also like that girl, then you can't let her down." Dong Ling coughed and restrained himself a little.
"·····"
"What? Have you thought about it?" Dongling asked.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go back to Zi Teng Peak first." Qin Lang shook his head hard to get rid of all the disturbances in his mind. After saying goodbye to everyone one by one, he flew back to Zi Teng Peak.
On the way, Qin Lang suddenly remembered a question and asked Dongling: "By the way, what did you mean when you said that your descendants all have the surname Ni?"
"That is a poem, written by an ancient great master in his spare time. This great master devoted his whole life to practice, cut off all the personal relationships between his children, and finally achieved the supreme path. It is said that this poem is also a
It’s a top-notch martial arts technique, but it’s a pity that no one has been able to understand it.”
"Oh? There are such magical poems? Tell me about it." Qin Lang became interested.
Dong Ling shook his head, like a teacher, and read slowly: "Sitting alone in the study, making a wife with your hands, this feeling is not known to outsiders. If you change your left hand to your right, you will stop having a wife and then take another wife. One stroke after another.
I stroked it again and again, and my whole body was full of irritation. It was itching and my bones were crazy. Bits and pieces fell to the ground, and my descendants all had the surname Ni."
"Sure enough, it is a good and profound poem. This kind of realm is indeed beyond our ability to understand." Qin Lang did not hear the martial arts contained in this poem, but he did hear some other flavors, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.
I trembled, not knowing what I was thinking.
"You little brat, I couldn't catch you." Dongling muttered secretly.
Silent all the way, Qin Lang flew straight to his mountainside hut and did not come back for three years. Everything here was still exactly the same as before. There was not a single weed in the yard, and everything was clean inside and outside.
"What's going on? Is there someone who comes to clean me often?" Qin Lang was stunned for a moment. He looked at the clean and tidy room and wiped his hand on the table. There was no dust at all.
Qin Lang looked around inside and outside, but found no trace of anyone, as if no one had ever been there.
"It's really strange. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I can own a mountain peak soon. I have to think of a domineering mountain name." For Qin Lang, this is the top priority at the moment. He wants to build an extremely huge mountain on the top of the mountain.
's mansion.
"I want to put up a huge plaque on the door of the mansion, with two big characters written on it, Qin Mansion. Hahaha!" Qin Lang began to plan a blueprint in his mind.
"Please, you still call me 'Qin Mansion'. Do you think you are a nouveau riche in the secular world? Can you think of a slightly more stylish name?"
"Okay!" Qin Lang nodded with deep sympathy, lowered his head and thought for a long time, then shouted: "I have thought of it, my future residence will be called 'Sauguang Pavilion'!"
"Sauguang Pavilion? What do you want to sweep away?"
"Hehe, sweep away yourself and sweep away all the enemies. La la la..." Qin Lang laughed lewdly. In the secular world, it was November 11th every year, and was attracted by many singles.
It is regarded as Singles' Day. Before that time, there are always some slutty and passionate teenagers clamoring to take off their clothes.
"That's it, Saoguang Pavilion!" Qin Lang put his hands on his hips and laughed coquettishly.
"As soon as I heard the name, I knew it was definitely not a good thing." Dong Ling shrugged his shoulders.
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In the Qinghai Palace at the middle peak, in a void space, Qingfengzi is standing respectfully in front of three figures sitting cross-legged. Qingfengzi is the master of a sect, and only the three empresses of the Qinghai sect can make him so respectful.
I'm an elder.
"Qingfeng, is everything you said true?" a figure in the middle said softly.
"That's right, the corpse of the demon commander in the Valley of Refining Gods has been cooked by the girl from Lingmai, and has been eaten by a disciple in the sect." Qingfengzi said, he was a little speechless, a dignified eighth-level demon
The beast was boiled just like that.
"It seems that the speculation of our ancestors has really come true. What is the name of that disciple?" asked an elder nearby.
"His name is Qin Lang. I checked his identity and there was nothing wrong with him. Before he entered the sect, he was just an ordinary gangster from the Qinghai Kingdom." Qingfengzi explained Qin Lang's situation in detail.
"What? Has his cultivation improved so quickly? Could it be that he was born with a spiritual body?" asked an elder on the left.
"When I entered the sect, I checked his physique, and there was nothing special about him. However, before I came to see the elders, I used divination to predict his luck, but I couldn't predict this child's luck.
destiny."
"You can't even predict a person's life through divination?" The three elders were all shocked. They must know that divination is an extremely profound and mysterious art that can predict a person's life's fate. If even divination is used,
If it cannot be calculated using any magic technique, it means that this person's fate is covered by more mysterious laws.
"This child must be firmly controlled in the Qinghai Sect. If this child has any alien intentions, he must be killed before he grows up. He must not be allowed to be used by others." The elder on the right whispered.
said.
"Well, I know what to do!" Qingfengzi frowned and continued: "In addition, because the corpse of the demon commander was destroyed, the Valley of Refining God has lost its function of refining the spirit and will. The ancestor once said that
, when the Valley of Refining God disappeared, it was the moment when our Qinghai Sect faced a huge crisis, but at the same time, it was also a great opportunity."