When Qin Lang picked up the chessboard and was about to hit him on the head.

He quickly made hand gestures and cast a defensive spell.

In an instant, a spiritual shield appeared around him.

Especially his head, which was given more protection.

The spiritual shield that forms the helmet is composed of multiple shields stacked together to form a thick layer.

“Bang!”

The chessboard hit the head of Demon Lord July.

“Crack!”

A crisp sound was heard.

His spiritual shield collapsed in an instant and disappeared into the air like shards of glass.

The chessboard that broke the spiritual shield did not stop there.

The force of the attack is unstoppable!

The remaining force did not dissipate and hit his head.

"ah!"

All that was heard was a wail from the Demon Lord July.

The whole person flew out.

It was directly embedded into the wall of the Sword Quenching Valley, forming a "Big" character.

Qin Lang looked at the Demon Lord July embedded in the valley wall, a little dazed.

"This... uh... why..."

He looked at the chessboard in his hand and felt doubtful.

He is clearly only at the Purple Mansion level, so why can he cause such powerful destructive power?

Could it be that...

Is it because of this chessboard?

Apart from this reason, he didn't know why.

But he could learn from this.

The chessboard given by the old man who took the photo earlier seems to be a really great treasure.

However, Qin Lang had not yet discovered that, besides being hard, this chessboard had other special features.

Confused, Qin Lang looked at Mu Yu and the others, thinking that although they were his disciples, they should have practiced for a longer time than him.

Maybe they could know something.

But when he turned his head.

“Gurgle…”

“Gurgle…”

Mu Yu and San Lang swallowed together.

They looked at Qin Lang angrily, their calves trembling.

“Master, Master, Master-uncle… please spare my life…”

Words of begging for mercy came out of Mu Yu's mouth.

He almost knelt down to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was stunned.

Only then did he realize that he was still holding the chessboard in his hands.

"Oh, July should be fine. It's just a superficial wound."

Qin Lang said with a smile, putting the chessboard down.

As the chessboard was put down, Mu Yu and San Lang both breathed a sigh of relief.

However, they couldn't believe what Qin Lang said.

With a look of pity, he looked towards the Demon Lord July embedded in the valley wall.

This... is just a superficial wound?

This fucking body is about to collapse.

Moreover, the Demon Lord July was already dying and gasping for breath.

It is very likely that you will die in the next breath.

"What do you think the old man's inheritance was?"

Qin Lang picked up the chessboard puzzledly and asked them.

Mu Yu and San Lang subconsciously took a few steps back.

at the same time.

Wangcai took advantage of Qin Lang's inattention.

He walked on all fours, trudging to the valley wall, and then lifted his right hind leg.

“Sizzle…”

The steaming remaining spiritual power poured into the body of Demon Lord July.

The cracks in Demon Lord July's body began to repair quickly.

While Qin Lang, Mu Yu and others were discussing the inheritance of Old Man Liuying.

His body has gradually recovered.

With a look full of grievance and resentment, she glanced at Qin Lang's back.

He came out of the valley wall by himself.

And use magic to repair the valley walls.

After doing this, he turned to the back of the sword pavilion.

He took off the clothes that had become extremely sexy because of the spiritual power left by Wangcai, put on new clothes, and walked out.

He squatted quietly aside, accompanying Wangcai and the other three pets, and did not dare to speak.

Qin Lang, Mu Yu and others discussed a lot of things but did not reach a conclusion.

The final conclusion is that this chessboard might be a relic of the old man who took the photo.

Qin Lang was a little disappointed.

I originally thought that this chessboard was so hard.

It should be some magic weapon.

But neither he nor Mu Yu and others could see it.

He had no choice.

Perhaps, Mu Yu and the others’ cultivation is not enough.

After all, they are all just his disciples.

If one's cultivation is not high, then naturally one's vision will not be that high either.

It seems I need to ask the boss.

Qin Lang, who already had an idea in mind, put away the chessboard.

He looked towards the valley wall and found that the Demon Lord July was no longer there.

There are even "big" pits on the valley walls.

Already filled in.

Qin Lang began to search for the trace of the July Demon Lord.

Finally, next to Wangcai, he saw the Demon Lord July, who was sitting on the ground with his knees hugged, as if he was doubting his life.

"Qiyue, are you okay? I just wanted to test the hardness of the chessboard..."

Qin Lang said somewhat embarrassedly.

I was thinking, that move on the chessboard just now, wouldn’t it make July become autistic?

If this is really the case, then he, as the great uncle, cannot escape blame!

When Demon Lord July heard Qin Lang calling him, his whole body trembled.

In his heart, he felt extremely terrified.

Although Uncle Master Qin Lang did not kill him.

But the time just now was obviously heavier than before.

If it weren't for his owner Wangcai, he would have been given urine in time.

I'm afraid he's already dead.

"No... I'm fine."

The Demon Lord of July lowered his head in disappointment.

There is still a shadow in his heart.

For a short period of time, he didn't dare to have a normal conversation with Qin Lang.

He was afraid that Qin Lang would hit him on the head again.

"Forehead……"

Qin Lang looked at Demon Lord July like this.

I always feel that the Demon Lord July might be a little unhappy.

But he didn't know how to comfort her.

What's more, the bright moon is right beside us.

Isn't this just right, creating an opportunity for July?

Doesn't this pitiful look inspire a woman's sympathy?

As her ex-girlfriend, Haoyue definitely couldn't bear to see Qiyue like this, right?

In that case, it seems he did a good thing.

"You can't apologize. You have to be more indifferent and make July look more pitiful."

Qin Lang thought to himself.

He looked at Demon Lord July, nodded coldly, and walked out of the Sword Tempering Valley.

After Qin Lang left.

Sanlang came close to the Demon Lord July.

"You're done. It seems that the master uncle is very disappointed in you."

He said with some gloating.

Qin Lang's cold attitude just now really seemed like he was disappointed with Demon Lord July.

When he said this, Demon Lord July was stunned.

It took me a while to realize the problem that Sanlang was talking about.

Suddenly, I felt a little panicked.

What should I do if I disappoint Grand-Master Uncle Qin Lang?

The Demon Lord of July began to feel uneasy.

On the other side, Qin Lang had already left the Locking Immortal Gate.

Because of the matter of the chessboard, he felt that he needed someone with higher cultivation to answer his questions.

He passed Wu Changfeng directly and planned to go to Guanlan City to find the immortal of longevity.

Firstly, Wu Changfeng’s cultivation level is not as good as that of the Changming Immortal.

Secondly, Qin Lang was not sure whether Wu Changfeng had calmed down.

Instead of looking for discomfort, it is better to go directly to Guanlan City.

Just when Qin Lang went to Guanlan City.

There was a man flying towards the Locking Immortal Gate from afar.