Mission City.
"Piao Miao, you bastard, what are you doing here!"
Kuang Dao Sanlang stared closely at the charming man in front of him.
In his hand, a semi-immortal long sword appeared.
"I, Venerable Piao Miao, came to my Fuzhuan Hall branch. What does it have to do with your Weapon Refining Hall?"
A hint of disdain appeared in the eyes of the charming Venerable Piaomiao.
The talisman appeared in his hand.
It is the talisman of the God of Heaven.
There are many talismans recorded in it.
There is no need to carve, the talisman can be formed with a wave of the hand.
Sanlang's eyes fixed.
He looked at the Dutianshen Talisman in Venerable Piaomiao's hand with some caution.
According to cultivation strength.
Piao Miao could not have been worthy of the title of Venerable.
However, because of the talisman of Dutian God.
Piao Miao fought a venerable master to a draw.
Thus, Piao Miao was given the title of Venerable.
Sanlang gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Do you dare to put down your crappy book and fight me squarely?"
He looked at Reverend Piaomiao angrily and said.
Without the Dutianshen Talisman, Sanlang was confident that he could kill Piaomiao Reverend.
A look of disdain appeared in Venerable Piaomiao's eyes.
"Magic weapons are part of a cultivator. You want me to throw them away? Sanlang, are you a three-year-old child?"
His words were full of contempt.
Sanlang was so angry that his teeth were itching.
But Venerable Piao Miao had the Dutianshen Talisman in his hand, so he had no way out at all.
"Is it someone from your Fuzhuan Hall who arrested Mu Yu?"
Sanlang intends to ask clearly.
If he is really from Fuzhuantang, arrest Mu Yu.
He and Venerable Piaomiao would fight to the death.
Mu Yu sent a message for help.
Now Venerable Piaomiao has come here again.
Kuang Dao San Lang felt that the two must be related.
"Midnight Rain..."
Venerable Piaomiao frowned slightly.
He received the news from Guanlan City because Zhixing said that Muyu was in Guanlan City.
If Mu Yu could be mobilized, there must be some big commotion.
But now Sanlang questioned him whether he had captured Mu Yu.
From Sanlang's words, Venerable Piaomiao judged that Muyu was not only here, but also in danger.
Sanlang is most likely here to help.
"I don't know where Mu Yu is going."
Reverend Piaomiao shook his head.
He looked calm and expressionless.
Sanlang looked at Master Piaomiao suspiciously.
He felt that what Venerable Piaomiao said was probably true.
Mu Yu’s cultivation level is also at the level of attracting immortals, and he has so many semi-immortal weapons on him.
The mere Venerable Piaomiao is not capable of defeating Mu Yu.
And it seems that he, like Sanlang, has just arrived.
"What brings you to Guanlan City?"
Sanlang looked at Reverend Piaomiao warily.
Although he had already confirmed that Reverend Piaomiao had nothing to do with Mu Yu's danger.
But Yunzhou is just a frontier area, and Guanlan City is a deserted place in Yunzhou.
As the guide to the fairyland, how could Venerable Piao Miao come here for no reason?
Sanlang felt that there must be something fishy going on.
"What does my coming here have to do with you?"
Reverend Piaomiao glanced at Sanlang with disdain.
The Talisman Hall and the Weapon Refining Hall were not compatible.
If Sanlang asked him anything, he would answer it.
Wouldn't that make him very embarrassed?
And in terms of status.
He is the supreme elder of Fuzhuan Hall.
Sanlang is just an elder of the Equipment Refining Hall.
How could Sanlang tolerate such contemptuous words?
He held the semi-immortal sword in his hand and slashed directly at Venerable Piaomiao.
Purple lightning flashed in Venerable Piaomiao's eyes.
The Dutianshen Talisman floated out from his hand.
A piece of talisman paper was pure yellow with bright red writing on it, and it emitted purple lightning.
This is exactly the same as the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman that Qin Lang had drawn in the Talisman Hall before.
But what Qin Lang drew was Pikachu.
What flew out from the Dutianshen Talisman carried mysterious runes.
…
Locking Immortal Gate.
Qin Lang watched the following competition with great pleasure.
From the fourth to the seventh rounds, the Locking Immortal Sect did not encounter each other again.
This means that there will no longer be cases of fellow disciples killing each other.
The following competition.
Qin Lang watched almost the entire thing with a grin on his face.
Even Wu Changfeng and the others were filled with joy.
The remaining four disciples of Suoxianmen who participated in the battle were unstoppable.
Keep advancing all the way.
The expressions of the other sect leaders and elders were completely opposite to those of Qin Lang and his companions.
The sects that did not lose to the Locking Immortal Sect looked better.
The sect that was defeated by the Suoxian Sect looked as if they wanted to crawl under the table.
Why is this so?
If we encounter other sects, at least we still have the ability to fight back.
In some cases, both sides suffer losses.
But what about facing the Locking Immortal Gate?
Baili Xuanba threw a simple and rough punch, knocking the man out.
Fortunately, Qin Lang helped him solve the Shura Road.
Otherwise people would not be kicked out.
But the head blooms.
Ye Wuyi and Nalan Yanran both struck with their swords lightly.
Except for the time when Nalan Yanran used the Whirlwind and Absolute Breath Slash against Jiang Li before, she didn't even use the Whirlwind and Absolute Breath Slash against other opponents.
Liu Qingyan was facing only beings with higher cultivation than her.
The most dangerous time was when he even encountered the fifth level of Dan Palace.
Qin Lang was worried about him.
This is not a great realm.
This is a difference of two whole realms!
The sect elder who was at the fifth level of Dan Palace, when he met Liu Qingyan.
The corners of his mouth were stretched wide.
Originally I thought we could win this battle and break the immortal myth of the Locking Immortal Sect.
After all, Liu Qingyan's cultivation has just begun.
Even if she has a Danwen-level purple jade pill, so what?
And he can't deal with the Dan Palace realm.
But it was too early for him to be happy.
Facing the fifth level of the Dan Palace, Liu Qingyan directly took out ten Danwen-grade purple jade pills.
And countless Danwen-level Juxi Dan.
Countless Danwen-level pills were thrown over.
The fifth-level Dan Palace Realm disciple was blasted into pieces by countless pills.
Qin Lang was also stunned when he saw this.
Why does Liu Qingyan have so many pills?
And they are all second-grade Danwen-level elixirs.
What he gave her before was only ten perfect grade ones.
And it had been eaten long ago.
In other words, these pills.
They were all made by her.
But the many clan leaders and elders present did not think so.
"Uncle Junior Master, you gave so many medicinal pills to a disciple in the Juxi Realm?"
Some people raised incredible questions.
Qin Lang looked at him with disdain.
"Why? I have a lot of elixirs. Can't I give some to the younger generation?"
Even though these pills were all made by Liu Qingyan.
But it was he who taught Liu Qingyan the alchemy skills.
It makes sense to say that it was given by him.
The man who had questioned him trembled when he heard what Qin Lang said.
Not only him, but no one had ever thought about it.
Qin Lang would actually bestow so many Danwen-level elixirs to a junior at the Juxi Realm.
How luxurious is this?
Could this be the legendary, having elixir and being willful?
Round after round of competition passed just like that.
It’s almost the eighth round!
The eighth and final round.
The first, second and third place in the sect competition will also be decided at this moment.
However, many sect leaders and elders were not nervous.
Instead, there was joy in the depths of his eyes.
He looked like he was watching a play.