Qin Lang inadvertently looked a little dazed.

It's really cool.

Can fly in the sky and fight!

Is this the true strength of the two nephews?

The spells they used.

It’s so cool!

When will he be able to achieve this?

Oh yes!

In my dream!

He had been awesome in the dream trial.

He also defeated Situ Youlan, who was not yet his younger brother.

Unfortunately, in reality, he is still so bad.

Thinking of this, his brows furrowed and his expression became a little ugly.

Beihe saw this scene.

He thought to himself.

Junior Master is angry.

Too.

Wu Changfeng and Yu Yuanhao are both elders of the Suoxian Sect.

Although the two of them fought evenly, there was no clear winner.

Even because they were one of their own, they did not kill them, resulting in only minor injuries on both sides.

But the person with the highest seniority in the Locking Immortal Sect is Qin Lang.

It is normal not to want to see the younger generation engage in internal competition.

"Elder Wu, Elder Yu, Junior Master is angry! Why don't you stop!"

Beihe shouted loudly towards the sky.

Qin Lang was confused.

What the hell?

Junior-junior brother Beihe, you are a bit of a jerk here.

It is so hard to get a chance to admire the elegance of the master disciples.

He hasn't seen enough.

Are you calling a halt now?

His expression became increasingly uglier.

Wu Changfeng and Yu Yuanhao stopped upon hearing the sound and fell back to the ground. Seeing Qin Lang's dark face, they were startled and panicked.

"Uncle Junior Master..."

The two of them shouted listlessly.

Qin Lang looked straight at the two of them.

I felt quite helpless.

After all, he is their junior uncle, so let them continue fighting.

It seems a little inappropriate.

"What are you fighting for?"

He asked curiously.

As a junior uncle.

When the younger generation fights, he still needs to handle it impartially.

"this……"

Wu Changfeng and Yu Yuanhao looked at each other.

Some hesitation.

Some of them didn’t dare to tell Qin Lang the reason for their fight.

"Um?"

Tan Lang uttered a puzzled groan.

There is a certain majesty on his young and handsome face.

"Junior Master... Elder Yu fought with me because of you..."

Wu Changfeng replied angrily.

Yesterday Yu Yuanhao asked him for spirit stones.

The reason was that Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang demolished the martial arts hall.

He refused to give it and asked Yu Yuanhao to ask Junior Master Qin Lang for the spirit stones.

Yu Yuanhao didn't dare to do that, so the two of them started fighting.

"Because of me?"

Qin Lang is confused?

Good job!

To those who don't know, it would sound like the two of them are jealous of each other for him!

"What's wrong with me?"

He asked quickly.

There seems to be something wrong with this.

Yu Yuanhao's face was full of bitterness.

"Uncle Junior Master...you tore down the Gongfa Hall, don't you remember..."

Qin Lang's attitude made him feel aggrieved.

Just demolish the Gongfa Hall.

Qin Lang is the junior uncle, Qin Lang is the eldest.

Can he still blame Qin Lang?

What does it mean to not admit it?

Yu Yuanhao's expression made Qin Lang a little dazed.

He demolished the Gongfa Hall?

What happened yesterday?

He began to try hard to recall...

It seemed that when he used the Flying Dance Technique to soar into the sky.

It seemed as if a hole had been knocked out of the Kung Fu Hall.

But just one hole destroyed the Gongfa Hall?

This also surprised him a little.

However, Yu Yuanhao's attitude forced him to believe it.

It's even a little embarrassing.

"Then why did you fight?"

He asked again.

Yu Yuanhao's eyes turned red when he heard this.

"Uncle Junior Master, Elder Wu is in charge of the finances. The Gongfa Hall was destroyed. I asked him for spirit stones, but he refused to give them to me! What a stingy person! What a miser! What a miser!"

He cursed and was full of resentment towards Wu Changfeng.

Wu Changfeng remained calm.

His position on spirit stones will not change.

"Spiritual stones affect the development of the Immortal Locking Sect. They are so important, how can we just give them away?"

He looked at Yu Yuanhao with disdain.

Yu Yuanhao was like a child who had lost a fight, looking at Qin Lang with a face full of grievance.

"Uncle Junior Master, look at him..."

He knew there was no way to get the spirit stones from Wu Changfeng.

I can only ask Qin Lang for help.

Qin Lang touched his nose.

Feelings are for the spirit stone.

"How about this, I'll give you the spirit stones, and you can just disperse them all."

He handed the storage ring containing 1 billion low-grade spirit stones to Yu Yuanhao.

Isn’t it just a spirit stone?

He has plenty.

Next time if you ask about Lingshi fighting again.

You can ask him to come and watch.

Enjoy watching it, give a reward!

Following Qin Lang's speech.

The four elders, who had nothing to watch, also left.

Wu Changfeng glanced at Yu Yuanhao.

"What? Junior Master has given you the spirit stones, but you still don't want to leave? This is the Immortal Locking Palace! Not the Gongfa Palace."

He said with a hint of sarcasm.

Yu Yuanhao ignored Wu Changfeng.

"Uncle Junior, come with me for a moment. I have something to ask you."

He called Qin Lang aside.

Qin Lang was a little confused.

What's going on? Why are you being so sneaky?

He looked at Yu Yuanhao, somewhat puzzled.

Yu Yuanhao couldn't help rubbing his hands.

"Uncle Junior, can you show me your flying technique again?"

His face was full of anticipation.

"no!"

Qin Lang decisively refused!

Is this a demonstration of aerial dance?

Is it to show his fear of heights?

Absolutely not!

"Nothing, I'm leaving now."

Having said that, he hurried to the Locking Immortal Palace to sign in.

Looking at Qin Lang's departing back.

Yu Yuanhao felt extremely bitter.

It is clear that the Flying Dance Technique was created by him.

It doesn’t matter if he hasn’t learned it, can’t he just take a look?

Junior Master is really going too far...

Qin Lang came to the Locking Immortal Palace.

Without waiting for Wu Changfeng to greet him.

After signing in, he ran away.

After leaving the Locking Immortal Palace.

He then began to check the system's rewards.

This is the system reward.

It was after he came to the Locking Immortal Palace to sign in.

For the first time, he felt that the treasure was very useful.

[Anti-Injury Talisman: Return the damage received tenfold to the opponent. Note: If the damage cannot be withstood, the damage cannot be returned.]

Anti-injury talisman!

Good stuff!

There is such a thing!

He is no longer afraid of being beaten by others!

And this time, he was given two anti-injury talismans!

Two anti-injury talismans.

The system is really generous this time!

Overjoyed, he ignored another message from the system:

[Since the Yunzhou forbidden barrier was damaged by the host, the Yunzhou cultivation shackles were broken, please be careful. 】

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"Purple Lightning Sect, I'm back!"

Patriarch Zi Dian looked at the mountain gate of Zi Dian Sect with tears in his eyes.

He finally came back here.

This is where the dream begins!

Three thousand years, a full three thousand years have passed!

I never thought that the Zi Dian Sect would fall into such a miserable state!

"Who is it?"

The disciples of Zidian Sect shouted at the Zidian Patriarch.

They were ordered to patrol the mountain and saw that Patriarch Zi Dian was behaving strangely, so they asked this question.

The spiritual power of the Purple Lightning Patriarch circulated, evaporating the hot tears on his cheeks.

He looked at the disciples of Zidian Sect and smiled brightly.

The old face is full of wrinkles.

Like a blooming autumn chrysanthemum.

Is this the descendant of his Zi Dian Sect?

Indeed, he is diligent and dedicated to his duties!

"Silly child, I am your ancestor."

He said kindly with a doting look on his face.

The Purple Lightning Sect disciples' faces suddenly changed.

A look of anger appeared in his eyes.