"I just don't believe it! Even if I hide my body, I still can't avoid Qin Lang!"

Nalan Gyatso took out a magic weapon and mobilized his spiritual power to cover himself as he spoke.

When the spiritual power covered his entire body, his figure merged into the heaven and earth, becoming transparent and invisible.

He walked to the mirror and looked into it.

The mirror was empty, not reflecting his figure at all.

"This time, we can definitely wait until Qin Lang leaves before approaching the Gongfa Hall!"

The invisible Nalan Gyatso thought excitedly.

As long as he can get close to the Kung Fu Hall, he can learn the heavenly level Kung Fu. After learning the heavenly level Kung Fu, he can go back to Leizhou and let his father copy it down!

From now on, his family will be unprecedentedly powerful!

A bright future starts today!

With anticipation, Nalan Gyatso came to the outside of the martial arts hall again.

"Qin Lang is not here?"

Nalan Gyatso did not see Qin Lang outside the martial arts hall.

This made him very happy.

Just when he was about to move closer.

Suddenly his eyes fixed.

"Qin Lang!"

Nalan Gyatso was terrified.

He quickly held his breath, stood in place to control the magic weapon, and hid his body, fearing that he would be discovered by Qin Lang.

He even didn't dare to look at Qin Lang.

Instead, he lowered his head, worried that his gaze would alert Qin Lang.

“It’s still the same today!”

Qin Lang's voice rang in Nalan Gyatso's ears.

Nalan Gyatso was stunned.

Still the same?

What's the meaning?

Could it be that Qin Lang discovered it?

He originally lowered his head and looked at the ground.

But at this time, I also discovered that there were two more feet.

"Could it be... that Qin Lang really discovered me?"

Nalan Gyatso was terrified.

He has begun to doubt his life.

He had clearly used a magic weapon and even controlled his breathing very well.

And he didn't even look at Qin Lang, so how did Qin Lang find him?

Could it be a fraud?

Qin Lang said this on purpose, trying to trick him out!

Nalan Gyatso felt that this possibility was very high.

But just as this thought came to his mind, he was punched in the chest by Qin Lang.

“Crack!”

The sound of bones breaking rang out again.

Unlike the previous pat on the shoulder, this time Qin Lang punched him.

Before Nalan Gyatso had time to spit out blood, Qin Lang's punch sent him flying thousands of miles away and directly out of the mountain gate of Suoxianmen.

"puff!"

Nalan Gyatso, who was embedded in the mountain, spat out a mouthful of blood.

He quickly took out a healing pill from the storage space and put it into his mouth.

Then he covered his chest and looked hatefully in the direction he was flying from.

"Qin Lang!"

Nalan Gyatso gritted his teeth and called out Qin Lang's name.

He wished he could cut Qin Lang into pieces!

Now, he finally understood!

Understand why Qin Lang didn't kill him!

This is fucking treating him like a toy!

"Qin Lang, when my cultivation level reaches a high level, that will be the day of your death!"

Nalan Gyatso said harshly.

He didn't want to stay in Locking Immortal Gate anymore.

If he stays any longer, he will be ruined by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang clearly knew his identity and his purpose!

But, they treated him like this!

"Wait, that's not right! Doesn't Cangshan Sword Master know that Wang Bufan died in Locking Immortal Gate?"

Nalan Gyatso suddenly remembered this matter.

With the character of the Cangshan Sword Master.

He should have come to lock the Immortal Gate long ago.

But he hasn't come yet, and he thinks maybe he's been delayed by something.

"No! Let's try again tonight! Just sneak in at night. I don't believe that Qin Lang will still be guarding the Gongfa Hall at night!"

Nalan Gyatso made a decision in his heart.

As long as he can steal the Suoxianmen's heavenly-level skills tonight, he will leave Suoxianmen and return to Leizhou tomorrow.

He just didn't believe that the Suoxian Sect would dare to come to Leizhou to kill him!

…

"Uh, it seems like nothing really happened... Is this an illusion?"

Qin Lang scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

Just now he clearly felt as if he touched something when he stretched.

But when I turned around, I saw nothing.

"Forget it, today is still the same. Let's go to Guanlan City and have a look. I hope that Qingdeng Patriarch is no longer around."

Muttering to himself, Qin Lang left the Locking Immortal Gate and came to the Formation Hall of Guanlan City.

However, when he just stepped into the formation hall, his whole body trembled.

"What the hell?"

He was directly shocked.

My goodness, why is the Qingdeng Patriarch still there?

wrong!

The formation he set up yesterday is also there!

Could it be that...

Didn’t Patriarch Qingdeng break the formation he set up?

Qin Lang found it a little unbelievable.

This is impossible!

Isn’t Patriarch Qingdeng an eighth-grade formation master?

And he is a powerful person who leads to the fairyland.

Why can't we break the formation he set up?

"Could it be that I am a genius in formation?"

Qin Lang's eyes lit up.

If this is true, can he walk across the Qiankun Continent with his ability to set up formations in an instant?

“No, no, no…”

Qin Lang quickly put this idea to rest.

He felt that what he had just seen was just his imagination.

The formation is linked to the level of cultivation.

He is just a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, how could he possibly possess such a powerful formation skill?

All I can say is that this old man Qingdeng may have set up too many formations and forgot how to break them.

"How focused! He doesn't know how to solve the formation, but he still doesn't force his way through it. It seems that this Qingdeng Patriarch is not that bad after all!"

Qin Lang looked at the Qingdeng Patriarch who was staring blankly at the ground, feeling emotional.

"senior!"

After hearing the report from the formation master of the formation hall, Lu Yuan learned of Qin Lang's arrival and hurried out.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll untie the formation first."

Qin Lang smiled.

Since Patriarch Qingdeng is not that bad, there is nothing wrong with breaking the formation first.

"Unlock... the formation?"

Lu Yuan was stunned.

Senior, are you finally willing to let Qingdeng Patriarch go?

He was afraid that Patriarch Qingdeng would be trapped in the formation by Qin Lang and tortured to the point of collapse.

Under Lu Yuan's gaze.

Qin Lang waved his hand, and the five formation flags that had been set up earlier returned to Qin Lang's hand with a "swoosh".

He is determined to implement the principle of waste utilization to the end.

The flags can be reused before the formation is forced to break.

Of course Qin Lang was reluctant to do so.

These are five top-grade battle flags!

As the formation was unlocked, Patriarch Qingdeng was stunned.

He looked towards his hands with distracted eyes.

"I... am out of trouble?"

There was disbelief in his stuttering words.

He raised his head slowly, his body stiff, like a walking corpse.

The moment I saw Qin Lang.

The eyes that were originally distracted and depressed suddenly showed anger.

"It's you!"

He pointed at Qin Lang, his whole body shaking violently.

"Uh... don't get excited."

Qin Lang was frightened by the Qingdeng Patriarch. He wondered if the Qingdeng Patriarch was too excited.

"One hundred years! A full hundred years! Do you know how I spent these hundred years?"

The Qingdeng Patriarch pointed at Qin Lang and scolded him angrily.

Endless murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

Although for monks, hundreds of years may pass during their retreat.

But he was trapped in the formation, unable to move for a hundred years!

How can this be the same!

"Ah? A hundred years?"

Qin Lang was stunned.

After a while, he finally realized what was going on...