Three hundred and thirtieth chapters one hundred and fifty years
His soul was being torn apart piece by piece, and Qin Lang was suffering from unbearable pain. Ever since he broke into this world, Qin Lang had never suffered such embarrassing injuries, so much so that he felt like he wanted to die at this time.
, having your soul torn apart is like being tortured by Ling Chi, it is really painful.
Gradually, under the shouts of Ling Yan, Xiao Hei and the Immortal Stone Man, Qin Lang gradually lost consciousness, so much that he thought he was going to die.
When he saw Qin Lang in such a mess, the demon saint Gui Che with his red eyes was extremely cruel. He wanted to watch Qin Lang die with his own eyes in order to avenge his dead son Gui Yun. After killing Qin Lang at the same time, he
As long as he can get those earth-shattering exotic treasures in Qin Lang's hands, he will have the strength to unify the demon clan and reorganize the demon realm.
But just when Gui Che was thinking about it, at this moment, no one expected that the dying Qin Lang suddenly emitted an extremely powerful black-yellow energy, which perfectly impacted Gui Che's body, catching Gui Che off guard.
He quickly gave up control of Qin Lang. At the moment when Gui Che lost control of Qin Lang, his body was swallowed into the jade dish of creation and he fell unconscious.
Seeing Qin Lang disappear in front of his eyes, Demon Saint Gui Che was shocked. He did not expect that Qin Lang, who was already in such a state of embarrassment, could still defend himself, and even forced himself to give up the attack. It has to be said that Gui Che
I was shocked by Qin Lang's power and weirdness. You must know that he is just an ant in the seventh-level immortal realm. Normally, a master of this level cannot even block one of his fingers, but today, the unknown Qin Lang
The young man created history. Not only did he not die under his own attack, but he killed his own son in front of him. It must be said that he created a miracle.
Gui Che can even imagine that given time, as long as Qin Lang has a suitable development platform, one day he will become a leader in the four major divine continents. He is incredible.
But no matter what, no matter how unwilling Demon Saint Gui Che is, Qin Lang escaped after all. This is a fact. He must face all this, but for Demon Saint Gui Che, today's battle is humiliating. Both father and son
Not only did they join forces not to kill a weakling in the seventh-level immortal realm, but instead had his son killed in front of him. Gui Che could not forgive his actions, let alone Qin Lang's escape from under his eyes.
Let's say that Qin Lang was rescued by the jade dish of good fortune at a critical moment. The jade dish of good fortune is one of the three great treasures of chaos. It has the ability to automatically protect its master. When it realized that Qin Lang's life was really threatened, it directly included Qin Lang in it.
, enabling him to avoid disaster and escape from death.
Even so, Qin Lang, who escaped back to the Jade Disk of Creation, fell into a coma because his soul was severely injured. No matter how Ling Yan and the immortal stone man shouted, Qin Lang never had his own consciousness.
"The master's soul has been severely damaged, but his life is not in danger, but even so, it may be extremely difficult for him to wake up. What we need is time." The Immortal Stone Man looked at Qin Lang
After a moment, he said with deep thoughts and deep thoughts. He could feel that this time, Qin Lang was seriously injured.
"Then, what can we do?" With tears streaming down her face, Ling Yan kept sobbing and almost collapsed. She never thought that she would be helpless when Qin Lang saw such a serious injury. She felt that she was worse off than dead.
"This...I don't know."
"Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry. My boss's soul has just been severely damaged. He will be fine. I just made a careful deduction using Hetu Luoshu. This time, it may take at least a hundred years for the boss to wake up.
His soul was too seriously injured!" When he realized that Ling Yan was worried, Xiao Hei, who had only a trace of his soul left, said bluntly that although he was in the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, he could create everything in the jade dish.
You can all really feel it.
"What? One hundred years..." When she heard Xiao Hei say this, Ling Yan was shocked and stunned.
"Yes, a hundred years is still an ideal state. If it is not ideal, the boss may not be able to wake up in a thousand, ten thousand or even a hundred million years. To put it bluntly, everything is a chance. When the opportunity comes, the boss will naturally wake up.
Will wake up."
"Then, what can we do?" Ling Yan was a little confused, looking at a loss and completely at a loss. Qin Lang's serious injury was a big blow to her, and she didn't know what to do.
"We can't do anything, we just need to give him a quiet environment." At this point, Xiao Hei said bluntly: "Second sister-in-law, you can all practice in seclusion during this period. We all have to believe in the boss, because he
He has never let us down, and he will definitely wake up in the shortest time."
"That's all it can do."
Before Qin Lang chased Guiyun, Xiao Hei had predicted that Qin Lang would have half of his life left. Looking at it now, Xiao Hei's prediction was indeed right. After all, it would take at least a hundred years for Qin Lang to be so seriously injured.
This is enough to explain everything, so when they heard what Xiao Hei said now, Ling Yan and the Immortal Stone Man believed in his words. After all, they had no reason to doubt Xiao Hei.
At the moment, when Ling Yan and the Immortal Stone Man fell into seclusion and practice, Xiao Hei also began to practice in seclusion. Although there was only a trace of soul left, Xiao Hei was surprised to find that even if he only existed in the form of a trace of soul, he still
He was able to understand the Hetu Luoshu. As his understanding of the Hetu Luoshu deepened, Qin Lang became more and more shocked by the secrets hidden in it. It was unexpected and benefited him a lot. Xiaohei began to have a feeling that in this world
Everything seems to be answered in this Hetuluoshu.
Demon Saint Gui Che guessed that Qin Lang must have a space artifact. He escaped by hiding in the space artifact. He was unwilling to let Gui Yun die in Qin Lang's hands, so within ten years after Qin Lang escaped, Gui Che had been
They all stayed in place, he believed Qin Lang would come out.
But the final result still disappointed Gui Che. For ten years, Qin Lang did not come out of the space artifact. He seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace and nowhere to be found.
In the end, Gui Che gave up waiting for Qin Lang, but he swore that as long as Qin Lang was alive, he would chase him to the end. No matter where he fled, no one could change his fate.
Time is like running water. In the blink of an eye, one hundred and fifty years have passed. For a full one hundred and fifty years, Qin Lang has not woken up. He is like a sculpture, covered with powerful aura, squinting.
His eyes were motionless. No one knew what his current state was, and no one knew when he would wake up. Everything was unknown and there was no answer.
After practicing in seclusion for a hundred years, Ling Yan, Ling'er and the Immortal Stone Man have been in a state of semi-cultivation and semi-awakening. They have been waiting for a miracle to happen, hoping to see Qin Lang wake up, but the greater the hope, the more disappointed they become.
Da, for so many years, Qin Lang has not woken up at all.
"Sister Yan'er, why hasn't Qin Lang woke up yet? One hundred and fifty years have passed." In front of Qin Lang, Ling'er looked at Qin Lang seriously, her heart tightened and she said, quite depressed.
"I don't know either. Xiao Hei said that it will take him at least a hundred years to wake up, and at most a thousand or ten thousand years... There is no fixed number, so we can only pray that Qin Lang can wake up as soon as possible." He sighed longly,
Ling Yan said worriedly and with emotion.
But at this moment, what Ling Yan and Ling'er didn't notice was that Qin Lang, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers. This made the immortal stone man standing quietly beside him very happy. He saw this scene.
The emotional changes of the Immortal Stone Man caught the attention of Ling Yan and Ling'er. The two women looked up at the Immortal Stone Man with puzzled expressions, as if they couldn't figure out why the Immortal Stone Man suddenly became so excited.
"It's moving... the master's fingers are moving, he is about to wake up..." The immortal stone man said incoherently, tremblingly, as if he didn't know what to say. In the past one hundred and fifty years,
, the Immortal Stone Man was the most loyal to his duties, so he just stood in front of him and stared at him, unable to take his eyes away.
Although the immortal stone man also practiced, his eyes did not blink even if he practiced. He was always on Qin Lang. At the moment, when Qin Lang moved his fingers, he was the first to notice. It is conceivable that he had
How exciting.
When they heard what the Immortal Stone Man said, Ling Yan and Ling'er were startled at first, and then subconsciously looked towards Qin Lang, just in time to see Qin Lang's fingers move again. It was obvious that Qin Lang was
A sign that he is about to wake up. He is really about to wake up.
Without any hesitation, Ling'er and Ling Yan looked at each other, and immediately bent down and squatted in front of Qin Lang, looking at him with moving expressions, looking forward to it.
There was less than half a stick of incense left. Under the expectations of Ling'er, Ling Yan, Xiao Hei and the Immortal Stone Man, Qin Lang finally opened his eyes leisurely. It felt like he was...
I had a good sleep and nothing happened.
"Qin Lang, are you awake? You are finally awake!" Holding Qin Lang's arm, Ling Yan cried excitedly again. The expectation of more than 150 years finally got the desired result. At this moment,
Ling Yan felt like she couldn't breathe with excitement.
"One hundred and fifty years, Qin Lang, we have been waiting for you for a full one hundred and fifty years!" At this time, Ling'er couldn't care too much. She hugged Qin Lang's other arm and shed tears of excitement.
"Master, congratulations, you finally woke up!"
"Boss, that's great, I'm really happy to see you woke up!!!"
At this moment, the jade dish of good fortune is filled with tears of joy and tears of happiness. For them, nothing is more important than Qin Lang's awakening.
"One hundred and fifty years, fleeting, hey, thank you for never giving up on me." After looking at everyone, Qin Lang sighed deeply, and there was sadness in it. No one knew it better than him. After all, he had experienced
I have experienced these one hundred and fifty years with a lot of emotions.