At the moment when the blazing white flame was about to touch him.

Ancestor Xuanwu gritted his teeth.

He pulled Wei Suo over and stood in front of him.

Wei Suo was instantly ignited.

Ancestor Xuanwu took this opportunity to rush out of the valley.

"Master, you are so cruel!"

Wei Suo's heart-wrenching voice reached the ears of Ancestor Xuanwu.

Ancestor Xuanwu gritted his teeth and didn't dare to stay.

He hurried to the guest accommodation area of ​​Xuanwu Gate.

"Elder Wei, the information you got was too inaccurate. You deserve to die there!"

Ancestor Xuanwu was secretly resentful.

I found out where Qin Lang lived, but why didn’t I find out about his amazing strength?

Thinking of the blazing white flame just now, Patriarch Xuanwu felt frightened.

He could sense that if he was touched by the flames, he would be burned to ashes.

"No, if we offend Qin Lang, we may be in danger at any time in Suoxianmen!"

Patriarch Xuanwu was a little worried.

With the loss of a Fanxu elder, the strength of Xuanwu Hall has also declined.

He has to come up with a countermeasure and find someone to back him up.

Sword Tempering Valley.

"Master Cat, one of them ran away!"

The circular disc of the chain formation rotated and said.

Garfield yawned lazily.

"Whatever, just run. Just keep an eye on him, Xiao Zhenzhen."

After saying that, he curled up and fell asleep.

The next day.

There are only two days left in the countdown to the sect competition.

Qin Lang woke up from his dream.

"Sign in."

"Ding, you have successfully signed in to the Sword Tempering Valley. Reward: Scythe of the God of Death."

Death's scythe?

Qin Lang hurried to check it out.

The sickle was completely black, with a cold glow on the blade, making it look extremely powerful.

Qin Lang's eyes sparkled.

Such a handsome sickle.

If you take it out and dance it a few times, wouldn't it sparkle?

I feel that Xiao Sisi is very powerful, it should be a magic weapon, right?

[Scythe of the God of Death: A weapon with the power of the God of Death, it is extremely powerful and cannot be controlled by ordinary people. It can only be used by the Spirit Bone holder Baili Xuanba.]

The holder of the spirit bones?

Only for Baili Xuanba’s use?

What's the meaning?

Why can it only be given to Baili Xuanba?

Damn it!

System, are you messing with me again?

I finally got a magic weapon, but you won’t let me use it?

Damn it!

How can it be so dog-like?

Qin Lang pushed open the door of Jianlu angrily.

"Qiyue, go call Baili Xuanba!"

No matter how depressed or angry he is.

There was nothing he could do.

After all, the Scythe of Death can only be used by Baili Xuanba.

Fortunately, Baili Xuanba is already a disciple of the Suoxian Sect.

If it is given to him to use, it can at least strengthen the strength of the Locking Immortal Sect.

The Demon Lord July heard Qin Lang’s shout.

I was shocked.

Why does my uncle-master look so angry?

Does he want to kill Baili Xuanba?

Did Baili Xuanba do something wrong?

He was in a daze when Qin Lang shouted at him:

"Go now!"

Qin Lang is very angry now, and his attitude towards Demon Lord July is not good.

The Demon Lord July gritted his teeth, did not dare to refute, and ran out of the valley.

Not long.

Demon Lord July came with Baili Xuanba.

Baili Xuanba's face looked a little ugly.

On the way here, Demon Lord July told Baili Xuanba that Qin Lang seemed very angry.

But Baili Xuanba was very puzzled. What did he do to make Qin Lang angry?

"Baili Xuanba, I pay my respects to my great-grandmaster."

He lowered his head and saluted Qin Lang.

I felt a little uneasy.

No one is not afraid of death.

Before, he was clamoring to kill if he wanted, because he knew there was no way to survive.

"Yeah." Qin Lang nodded slightly.

Now his mood has calmed down a lot.

Although he still felt somewhat dissatisfied that the only "magic weapon" in his hand had to be handed over to Baili Xuanba.

But I gradually accepted this fact.

"What kind of weapon do you like to use?"

Qin Lang looked at Baili Xuanba and asked.

Baili Xuanba was stunned.

weapon?

Why does my uncle ask this?

Does it mean that whatever weapon he likes, his uncle-master will use that weapon to torture him to death?

Baili Xuanba looked at Qin Lang tremblingly.

"Uncle Master... I like sickles..."

Although he was afraid, he still answered truthfully.

Qin Lang looked at Baili Xuanba indifferently.

It seems that the Scythe of Death is indeed a good match for Baili Xuanba.

He also likes the sickle.

With a clang sound.

Qin Lang took out the Grim Reaper's scythe and pounded it into the ground.

The Demon Lord July was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

Immortal weapon... sickle?

Oh shit!

What is this uncle-master going to do?

Is he going to use the immortal sickle to kill Baili Xuanba?

"Uncle Master, please think twice!"

Demon Lord July hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

Baili Xuanba was desperate.

Why?

Why did my uncle-master want to kill him?

As expected, if you use any weapon you like, you can kill him with it?

He didn't know what he had done wrong.

Qin Lang glanced at Demon Lord July.

"What are you thinking about? No one can change the decision I made!"

He held his head high and spoke in a domineering manner.

Giving weapons to your disciples must be justified.

If I act as if I am reluctant to let go, won't my disciples and grandchildren gossip about me behind my back?

A bitter smile appeared on the lips of Demon Lord July.

He looked at Baili Xuanba with pity.

He could not waver from the decision made by Qin Lang.

Baili Xuanba will definitely die.

He couldn't save her even if he wanted to.

If he tried to rescue Baili Xuanba by force, it would not be Baili Xuanba who would die.

Even he, the Demon Lord of July, was not immune.

Baili Xuanba lowered his head.

He thought he was doomed this time.

July is so powerful that he captured him in one move.

If his uncle-master took action, he would have no chance of survival.

Instead of resisting, it’s better to have a quick fight.

"Uncle Master, please!"

Baili Xuanba raised his head and looked at Qin Lang with his bright eyes.

Since there is no way to survive, then die bravely!

Qin Lang glanced at Baili Xuanba, still feeling a little reluctant about the Scythe of Death.

But who made the system limit its use to Baili Xuanba?

Qin Lang was helpless about this.

"for you."

Walk in front of Baili Xuanba.

Qin Lang handed the Scythe of Death to Baili Xuanba.

Baili Xuanba stood there in a daze.

Give it to him?

What's the meaning?

Give him this sickle?

Aren't you going to kill him?

"Master uncle?"

Baili Xuanba uttered a puzzled sound.

He blinked, somewhat incredulous.

Didn't his great-grandmaster call him over angrily, most likely intending to kill him?

Isn't it because he likes sickles that you plan to kill him with a sickle?

Why give him the sickle?

He looked at the Demon Lord July in confusion.

But Demon Lord July also looked confused.

He didn't know what was going on either.

"What are you looking at him for? Take it."

Qin Lang stuffed the scythe of death into Baili Xuanba's hands.

He took a long breath to ease the reluctance in his heart, and said slowly:

"Since you like sickles, I will give you this sickle of death. In your hands, it will shine and give you warmth. It will also help you make more contributions to Suoxianmen!"

As he spoke, Qin Lang's expression became sacred and inviolable.

He looked at Baili Xuanba firmly and said in a deep voice:

"Xuan Ba, it is our duty to restore the glory of Locking Immortal Sect!"

Baili Xuanba was shocked.

At this moment, he was moved.

He felt a kind of touching feeling he had never experienced before at the Baili family.

The Grim Reaper's Scythe is extraordinary at first glance.

Just because he liked the sickle, I gave it to him.

Baili Xuanba had previously joined the Suoxian Sect just for the purpose of growth.

But now, he is willing to fight for the Suoxian Sect until his death!

"It is our duty to restore the glory of Locking Immortal Sect!"

Baili Xuanba looked at Qin Lang firmly.

His blood is boiling, and he will fight for the glory of Locking Immortal Sect all his life!

Qin Lang nodded, expressing his approval of Baili Xuanba.

"You guys chat, I'm going to go out for a while."

After saying that, Qin Lang left the Sword Tempering Valley alone.

If you don't leave now, the idiots Mu Yu and Hao Yue will come.