Qin Lang’s back gradually walked away.
The Flame Demon Lord curled up for a long time.
Wait until the pain gradually subsides.
He slowly got up.
“Ahem…”
The Flame Demon Lord covered his abdomen and spat out some internal organs.
Scarlet fragments of internal organs mixed with blood.
From this, it can be seen that the Flame Demon Lord was seriously injured this time.
He glanced angrily in the direction where Qin Lang left.
I saw that Qin Lang had disappeared.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When the Flame Demon Lord thinks about that punch just now, he still feels scared.
It looks light and slow.
But it was just this one punch.
Directly destroy his protective spiritual weapon.
And seeing how relaxed Qin Lang looked, it was obvious that he didn't use his full strength.
The Locking Immortal Gate...is indeed hidden deep inside.
I'm afraid his injury won't heal in a few months.
Thinking of this, he looked at the two ancestors Xuanwu who were still lying on the ground and shivering, and his expression turned gloomy.
"You two bastards, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so seriously injured!"
The Flame Demon Lord said viciously.
He really wanted to kill them with one blow.
But he thought that if he activated his spiritual energy again, his injuries would become more serious.
The Flame Demon Lord could only endure it.
All he wanted now was to get back to the territory of the God of Fire as soon as possible.
He ordered the elders and disciples below not to provoke the Suoxian Sect.
Qin Lang, this is too scary...
No one in Yunzhou can match him.
Even Ye Lingyu can’t do it!
The Flame Demon God had no idea that Ye Lingyu had died in the Locking Immortal Gate long ago, and no body was left.
With fear.
The Flame Demon Lord quickly fled from here.
Now he just hopes that the sect competition can be over quickly.
Wait until the sect competition is over.
He was about to take the people of the Fire God Cult away.
Patriarch Xuanwu was the second one to stand up.
Although his cultivation is weaker than that of the Flame Demon Lord.
But compared to Baili Qinghu, he is still much stronger.
After he returned to Xuanwu Hall, he gave instructions and asked Jiang Li to arrange matters for the sect competition.
Zhang Rongwu joined the Suoxian Sect.
Elder Wei Suo is dead.
The strongest person left, besides the ancestor Xuanwu, is Jiang Li.
While Jiang Li was puzzled, Patriarch Xuanwu left the Suoxian Gate tremblingly.
He didn't dare stay in the Locking Immortal Gate any longer.
He was afraid that Qin Lang would kill him.
As for Baili Qinghu...
He was dying and sent a message to the Baili family.
The Baili family left the Suoxian Gate collectively.
In the entire Baili family, the strongest person now is only Yuantai.
How could he dare to stay any longer?
…
For Qin Lang.
An ordinary day just passed like this.
There is only one day left in the countdown to the sect competition.
Qin Lang's eyes were sleepy.
Thinking about the sect competition tomorrow.
He was also a little nervous.
The sect competition concerns the honor of the Suoxian Sect.
Whether the Suoxian Sect can be promoted from a third-grade sect to a second-grade sect, or even higher, depends on this sect competition.
“Sign in!”
Full of anticipation, Qin Lang began a new sign-in.
I hope I can give him something useful for the sect competition.
"Ding, you have successfully signed in to the Sword Tempering Valley. Reward: ten bottles of Immortal Yuan Pills."
Alpaca!
The sect competition is about to begin.
You brought another ten bottles of dog food?
Why is the system so bad?
Qin Lang's face looked a little ugly.
Tomorrow is the sect competition.
Are you really expecting him to show up like this now?
Let him be ridiculed by everyone?
This is obviously impossible!
Qin Lang said nothing.
Run directly out of the Sword Tempering Valley.
Come to the Locking Immortal Palace.
Qin Lang went straight to see Wu Changfeng.
"Junior Brother Wu, can I not participate in tomorrow's sect competition?"
He looked at Wu Changfeng seriously.
He was a little nervous in that kind of big scene.
This is a real large-scale social death scene.
Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang in confusion.
Not showing up in the sect competition?
As the most senior and most accomplished being in the Locking Immortal Sect, how could he not show up?
Wouldn't that make us, the Immortal Lock Sect, look weak? And rude?
"Uncle Junior, you should participate in the sect competition tomorrow, both morally and logically."
Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang and said.
He can understand that I usually keep a low profile.
For big events like the sect competition, you still need to show up.
Qin Lang was in a dilemma.
"Nephew Wu, I am shy. You are the Eighth Elder, and you have the highest status besides me. Can't you just go out on stage for me?"
The cultivation level is supported by Beihe, a great master who has reached the level of returning to the void.
The person with the highest status is Wu Changfeng.
There is absolutely no need for him to appear.
Wu Changfeng knew that Qin Lang was just making excuses.
Although he couldn't guess the specific reason.
But he thought of Qin Lang's strength.
It seems to make no difference whether you appear on the stage or not.
Qin Lang appeared only out of courtesy.
At the same time, let other sects know that there is a powerful person in charge of the Locking Immortal Sect.
Since Junior Master Uncle doesn't want to show up.
That's fine too.
Anyway, whoever doesn't obey will be beaten until he obeys.
Ye Lingyu of Lingyun Pavilion died at the hands of his junior master's pet-watcher.
Who else in Yunzhou can be a match for Junior Master?
"Uncle Junior Master, if you don't want to come out, it's not impossible."
Wu Changfeng said with a smile.
Qin Lang always felt that Wu Changfeng's smile made him feel uneasy.
"What do you want?"
He looked at Wu Changfeng warily and asked.
Wu Changfeng still had a smile on his face.
"Uncle Junior Master, if you don't show up, we need to appease those sects. To appease them, we need spirit stones. I heard that you now have 25 billion low-grade spirit stones. Why don't you use some spirit stones to appease them?"
Qin Lang's expression turned a little ugly.
He asked why this smile looked so creepy.
It seems like she's looking for him to steal the spirit stones again?
No wonder it's not only creepy, but also familiar.
Use his spirit stones to appease those sects?
Oh shit!
Do you really think that his spirit stone was blown by the wind?
That was given by the mentally retarded Mu Yu!
"That's a rumor, you heard it wrong, I didn't!"
Qin Lang turned around and left without saying a word.
Isn't it just an appearance?
Isn’t it just social death?
Are you afraid of anything?
When a person dies, his eggs turn upside down!
Besides, social death is not real death!
I'm still alive and have my money, so what does it matter if I lose some face?
"I will be participating in the sect competition tomorrow. You are not allowed to give them spirit stones just to appease them!"
Qin Lang stopped, gave some instructions, and then left quickly.
Even if the 5 billion before was given by Qin Lang.
But that was given for the construction and development of Suoxianmen.
Use it to appease those sects?
This is impossible!
Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang's leaving back and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"It seems that Junior Master is keeping a close eye on his wallet this time. It will be a long and arduous journey to make him willingly take out the spirit stones..."
After a little sigh.
Wu Changfeng regained his composure.
Tomorrow is the sect competition, and he has to go through all the procedures again.
Today will be his busiest day.
This day.
It was also very peaceful inside the Locking Immortal Gate.
Whether they are from the Suoxian Sect or disciples from other sects who came to participate in the sect competition.
The movements were very quiet, as if the creature was gathering its strength.
What they don't know is.
There are two powerful people who are not from Yunzhou.
Rushing towards the Locking Immortal Gate rapidly.
They are all leading to the fairyland.