"Nephew Wu, I'll give you the elixir. I'm leaving first!"

Qin Lang ran out of the Immortal Locking Palace in anger.

He didn't dare to stay in the Locking Immortal Gate for any longer.

Wu Changfeng's green eyes made Qin Lang feel a little scared.

"Junior Brother Wu, are you still thinking about the remaining 5 billion I have..."

This is not good news for Qin Lang.

That was his private money.

How can I give it to others easily?

"Boy, come here!"

A rude and unreasonable voice rang in Qin Lang's ears.

Qin Lang didn't care either.

Anyway, I didn't call him.

He walked on the road as if nothing had happened.

"Damn, deaf!"

The brutal voice was getting closer.

Until he stopped in front of Qin Lang.

Qin Lang raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with confusion.

His face was defiant and his eyes were full of disdain.

Is this a disciple of Suoxian Sect?

Why not wear the Suoxianmen uniform?

So rude!

"Let me ask you, how do I get to the Sword Tempering Valley?"

The savage man asked.

Qin Lang looked at him strangely.

Qujian Valley is where he lives.

If this disciple is from the Locking Immortal Sect, how could he not know where the Sword Tempering Valley is?

"have no idea."

Qin Lang had no interest in paying attention to him.

The arrangements for the sect competition have already begun.

There are many more people from outside in the Suoxian Gate.

Since he was not a disciple of the Locking Immortal Sect, Qin Lang had no interest in dealing with him.

Otherwise, if outsiders knew that the junior master of the Locking Immortal Sect was a mortal, it would be difficult to deal with.

The rude man did not give up.

"Don't know? You're from the Suoxian Sect, don't you know?" Disdain appeared in his eyes. "I can't believe it, the Suoxian Sect actually accepts mortal disciples. Even if they hold a sect competition, the Suoxian Sect is still a useless sect!"

Qin Lang was unhappy.

It is said that he can, but how can he say that he can lock the Immortal Gate!

He lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"If you hadn't been so incompetent, I would have crushed you to dust!"

Qin Lang secretly hated him.

However, the person in front of him seemed to have a high level of cultivation.

Qin Lang knew that there were only two of them here, and he could only endure it.

"I just joined the Immortal Locking Sect not long ago and haven't practiced yet."

Qin Lang forced a smile.

The person in front of me is too powerful, and it is not advisable to fight him with force!

"Waste!" The arrogant man's eyes were full of disdain, "What a waste! Locking Immortal Sect, ridiculous, ridiculous, I thought it was so great, but I didn't expect it to be so useless!"

Qin Lang was furious.

"Don't talk too much!"

His face was cold and he spoke through gritted teeth.

Suoxianmen is where he grew up.

It doesn’t matter that he is a waste, but he doesn’t want the reputation of Suoxianmen to be damaged because of him.

"Don't go too far?" The arrogant man sneered, "Oh, in the sect competition eight days later, our Baili family will trample your Locking Immortal Sect under our feet! We will make sure that your Locking Immortal Sect will never recover from this!"

Baili family?

Not a sect?

Qin Lang stood there in a daze.

Aren’t sects the only ones who can participate in the sect competition?

Why did the Baili family come here to join in the fun?

While thinking, Qin Lang noticed a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

His eyes lit up.

"Senior Sister Nalan!"

Qin Lang shouted loudly.

Nalan Yanran originally wanted to go to the Locking Immortal Gate to find Wu Changfeng to ask whether her great-grandmaster Qin Lang had left the valley recently. She was a little confused about her Kuangfeng Juexi Zhan.

At this time, she heard Qin Lang's voice and called her senior sister.

She almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Master... Junior Brother, what do you want me to do?"

Nalan Yanran almost called out "Master Uncle".

Fortunately, I remembered in time that Qin Lang has a low-key personality.

Plus there were other people around.

Only then did he turn his uncle-master into his fellow apprentice.

"He insulted the Immortal Locking Sect, beat him up!"

Qin Lang waved his hand.

Damn it, I have no cultivation.

My disciples have it!

Nalan Yanran looked at the arrogant man.

"Someone from the Baili family?"

There was doubt in her eyes.

"Isn't the sect competition still in eight days? Why are you from the Baili family here so early?"

The savage holds his head high.

"Humph, I, Baili Hongfeng, was traveling outside. I heard that the Suoxian Sect was holding this sect competition, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect that your Suoxian Sect was such a waste that you even have mortal disciples!"

He said with disdain on his face.

His words were full of sarcasm towards the Suoxian Sect.

Nalan Yanran's face turned cold.

Are you here to provoke me?

No wonder my uncle-master asked me to beat him up!

"You know the consequences of speaking rudely in Locking Immortals Gate!"

Nalan Yanran said coldly.

She has completely immersed herself in the Locking Immortal Sect.

Baili Hongfeng insulted Suoxianmen, which was an insult to her!

Qin Lang was very satisfied when he saw this.

He is indeed the talented disciple of Suoxian Sect.

Speak with a firm voice.

If I had some skills, I would definitely be more powerful!

Men! Don't be soft!

"Don't talk nonsense with this idiot, fuck him!"

Qin Lang pointed at Baili Hongfeng and shouted.

The latter was stunned, then laughed awkwardly.

"You are just a mere mortal, yet you are so arrogant!"

Baili Hongfeng curled the corner of his mouth slightly.

"I'm standing right here, what can you do to me? If you know what's good for you, take me to the Sword Tempering Valley to find your great uncle. After ten years of cultivation, your cultivation is so high? It's just an illusion. When Qin Lang is defeated by me, you, the Immortal Locking Sect in Yunzhou, will laugh your heads off!"

Qin Lang felt a sudden chill in his heart.

Good job.

It turns out this guy was coming for him!

That won't work.

"Shut up, your uncle-master is not someone you can insult lightly!"

Nalan Yanran shouted coldly.

The long sword behind him made a "clang" sound and floated behind him.

My uncle-master is right in front of me.

He didn't do it himself.

This is giving her a chance to perform.

How could she miss such an opportunity!

"Oh, you're angry because of shame? Never mind, let me show you, the Suoxianmen, the Jueying Divine Spear of our Baili family!"

Baili Hongfeng looked at him with disdain.

He stretched out his hand.

A huge red spear appeared in his hand.

"disease!"

He shouted loudly.

Countless gun shadows burst out from the red spear in his hand.

Qin Lang quickly retreated to the back, fearing that he would be affected.

There was a cold look in Nalan Yanran's eyes.

Bullying the Suoxian Sect and bullying the uncle-master.

Damn it!

"Wild Wind Slash!"

Nalan Yanran attacked without mercy.

The long sword behind him was like a gust of wind, slashing towards Baili Hongfeng in the air.

"call out!"

The long sword broke through the air.

A cold sword flashed.

Baili Hongfeng stood still.

The original gun shadows all stopped.

His eyes narrowed and a line of blood appeared on his forehead.

“This is not…”

The words have not been finished yet.

Baili Hongfeng fell straight down.

Dead...Qin Lang stood there in a daze.

It was the first time he saw someone being killed in person.

So clean and simple.

It made Qin Lang shudder.

"What's going on!"

Wu Changfeng's voice rang out.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Changfeng appeared beside Qin Lang.

This place is near the Locking Immortal Palace.

The two of them started fighting, which soon attracted Wu Changfeng's attention.

But he was still too slow.

The hundred miles of red maple leaves on the ground have lost their breath.

"Someone from the Baili family?"

Wu Changfeng glanced at Baili Hongfeng.

"Nalan, why did you kill him?"

Nalan Yanran's sword had just been sheathed.

Without asking, Wu Changfeng knew that it was Nalan Yanran who did it.

Nalan Yanran looked at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was suddenly embarrassed...

I want you to fuck him.

I didn't ask you to fuck him to death!

Just beat him up and throw him away!

What do you mean by looking at me now?

I won’t take the blame for this.

"Ahem, Elder Wu, he insulted the Immortal Locking Sect, so Senior Sister Nalan killed him for the honor of the Immortal Locking Sect."

While Qin Lang said this, he kept winking at Wu Changfeng.

Elder? Senior sister?

Wu Changfeng glanced at Qin Lang, then at Nalan Yanran.