At this moment, Zhang Tianshi's heart was filled with regret.
He regretted why he was so greedy.
I regret why I didn’t listen to Taoist Baisun’s advice.
However, it was too late.
He is about to perish here.
Even all his family members were implicated.
When the backlash force appears.
He should have realized it.
How could the force of backlash, a punishment method that borrows the power of heaven and earth, appear for no reason?
turn out to be……
Qin Lang cast a killing curse on his family.
As a result, his lineage of the Zhengyi Sect disappeared from the Qiankun Continent.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Tianshi's mouth.
There was self-mockery and regret in the smile.
It was Taoist Baisun who told him about the killing curse.
He also knew that Lord Yan Yan had escaped from the Zhengyi Sect.
He did not stop Taoist Baisun's order.
Lord Yanyan is to blame for all this.
If it weren’t for Lord Yanyan, perhaps he wouldn’t have died in the Locking Immortal Gate.
His family wouldn't die.
In regret, Zhang Tianshi raised his finger.
His index finger moved quickly on the communication jade slip.
Telling the last words:
"Bai Sun, don't provoke the Immortal Locking Sect!"
With the final stroke the outline is complete.
A cold light also appeared in front of his eyes.
It is the magic sword Apophis in Qin Lang's hand.
When the sword light arrived.
The corners of Zhang Tianshi's mouth rose slightly.
He smiled with relief.
After practicing for thousands of years, if you make a mistake one day, you will die.
The coldness of the sword blade passed through his skin and flesh and spread to every part of his body.
At this moment, his soul seemed to have stopped in time.
Gradually, consciousness became blurred.
Finally, it turned into darkness...
Zhang Tianshi, the current leader of the Zhengyi Sect in Qingzhou, died in a foreign land.
As Zhang Tianshi's body fell down.
Before Xiao Sisi could even make a sound of excitement, "Qin Lang" stuffed him back into the storage space.
Qin Lang stood on the ground and waved his hand gently.
Outside the Locking Immortals Gate, the deep pit dug by the ancestral spirits summoned by Zhang Tianshi caused damage and was buried by new soil.
Even Zhang Tianshi's corpse was buried in it and turned into nutrients for the green plants outside the Locking Immortal Gate.
At this time, Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes.
His face was full of surprise and suspicion.
"Just now...did I fall asleep..."
Qin Lang's expression suddenly turned gloomy.
At the critical moment of saving the Suoxianmen from danger.
He actually fell asleep?
this……
It's a bit embarrassing.
Qin Lang hurriedly looked around.
But I found that the dark clouds above my head had disappeared.
Not only that, the huge axe hero also disappeared.
Even the middle-aged Taoist priest with the ox nose was nowhere to be found.
"Um?"
Qin Lang was confused.
what happened?
Why, they all disappeared?
The soil on the ground seemed to have been renovated.
His last memory was when that huge amount of spiritual power came into contact with him.
He had no idea what happened next.
However, Qin Lang was relieved that the Locking Immortal Sect had escaped danger.
As for what happened.
He felt that he just needed to ask Elder Wu and the others who were watching the battle.
"Nephew Wu!"
Qin Lang returned to the Suoxian Gate and waved to Wu Changfeng.
Wu Changfeng was startled when he saw Qin Lang appear.
Immediately, the word "Fuck" came out of his mouth.
"Huh? What the hell? Are you so surprised?"
Qin Lang walked up to Wu Changfeng with a smile, and glanced at the other five elders who looked unhappy.
Wu Changfeng's heart sank.
In his opinion, Qin Lang's meaning was very clear.
What the hell! Are you so surprised?
This is clearly telling him that in order to keep a low profile, he should just pretend he doesn't know what happened before!
Junior Master Qin Lang has this kind of personality. He likes to keep a low profile and not make a fuss.
As Qin Lang's nephew, he naturally did not dare to disobey Qin Lang's ideas.
"No, I just want to say, damn, I'm a little tired after standing for so long."
Wu Changfeng forced an explanation.
Qin Lang was a little curious.
It turns out that even a powerful cultivator like Junior Brother Wu can get tired?
It seems that no matter how you practice, you are still human and you will still get tired!
"Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother Wu. After the dark clouds dispersed and that ball of colorful spiritual energy fell, what happened? Do you remember?"
Qin Lang blinked and asked curiously.
As the junior master of the Locking Immortal Sect, he was always embarrassed to say that he fell asleep and didn't know what happened, so he came to ask them?
How embarrassing!
I don’t know where to put my face.
Wu Changfeng was stunned when he heard this.
I thought to myself, as expected, Junior Master-Uncle came to say hello!
Then it depends on how they express it.
If the expression is not correct, it will definitely cause the wrath of Junior Master Uncle.
If something goes wrong, I'm afraid my junior master will take action!
"Ah? Junior Master, I just dozed off accidentally, so I don't know."
Wu Changfeng said, waving his hand towards Qin Lang:
"Uncle Junior Master, I remember I have something else to deal with. I'll go back to the Immortal Locking Palace first."
Qin Lang was a little confused.
He looked towards Fengshang.
"Master Feng, did you see that?"
Qin Lang, who was very curious about what happened, asked hurriedly.
"Um, this..."
A look of hesitation appeared on Feng Shang's face.
He was thinking about what reason would be more appropriate to respond to Qin Lang's questioning.
Qin Lang stared at him suspiciously.
"You don't mean to say that you dozed off, too?"
He looked at Feng Shang and asked.
"Yes! I dozed off just now too!"
Feng Shang nodded repeatedly and ran away.
I always feel that these fellow apprentices seem a little strange.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Junior Brother Yu, Junior Brother Song, Junior Brother Qian, are you guys falling asleep too?"
Qin Lang's face looked a little serious.
What exactly happened?
Why do you all avoid this topic?
"Ah! My stomach hurts!"
"My stomach aches too!"
"Together, together!"
Yu Yuanhao and the other two supported each other and ran towards the toilet in the distance.
Qin Lang's face became increasingly gloomy.
This is so...
I don’t believe it!
Not to mention that it is strange that cultivators at their level would have diarrhea.
And three people have diarrhea at the same time?
Support each other to go to the toilet?
This is the trick he used in elementary school in his previous life!
Although Qin Lang was very impatient.
But unfortunately, these fellow disciples are too powerful.
Apart from calling them younger brothers, he had no other way to deal with these nephews.
He was helpless in the face of their absurd reasons.
In the end, he could only turn his gaze to the Beihe River that remained alone here.
"Junior Brother Beihe, I hope you can be more serious and answer my questions seriously. Don't say you fell asleep or have a stomachache!"
Qin Lang looked at Beihe seriously.
His two eyes wanted to get into Beihe's brain to see what had happened before.
Beihe's face looked a little ugly.
Why was Junior-Master Qin Lang so serious when it was his turn?
And all the excuses have been found.
What other excuses could he make?
"This... that... that... um..."
Beihe stuttered, not knowing what to say for a moment.
He had witnessed with his own eyes how powerful Qin Lang was.
He also took great pains to make Qin Lang's low-keyness seem reasonable.
But he had no idea how to satisfy Qin Lang.
"Bang!"
Beihe was so anxious that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qin Lang.
"Uncle Junior Master, please don't embarrass me! Don't worry, I won't tell anyone! I don't know anything!"
Beihe’s behavior left Qin Lang stunned.
This is so...
Kneeling down already?
He was kneeling for no apparent reason and was completely confused!
What happened to make him so scared?
Trying to remember everything.
Finally, Qin Lang had a guess in his mind!
This must be why my fellow disciples are so weird!