One night passed in a flash.

The sun rises in the east.

Qin Lang still couldn't figure out how to rescue Haoyue safely.

But he still couldn't forget the daily sign-in task.

When we arrived at the gate of Suoxian Mountain, everything was the same as before.

In fact, it is no different from being in Yunzhou.

The only difference is that when in Yunzhou, there is a plain opposite the Suoxian Gate.

In Qianzhou, a thousand meters away from the Suoxian Gate is the Qianyuan Sect.

The two major sects stood facing each other, as if they were competing.

But Qin Lang, who was in the territory of Suoxianmen, was not worried about it at all.

"Sign in."

He muttered to himself.

At the same time, I prayed that I could give him something useful.

For example, the kind that can teleport directly to Haoyue, and then teleport out with Haoyue.

"Ding, the sign-in at the Locking Immortal Mountain Gate is successful, reward: Dao Yun."

The cold and mechanical voice of the system, as usual, sounded in his mind.

But for him, this really didn't arouse his interest.

After opening the storage space, he thought about taking out a stool, enjoying the morning breeze, and thinking it over carefully.

But it was precisely because his consciousness probed into the storage space that he discovered the abnormality.

He saw a beam of white light being absorbed by Wan Dao Zhen Jie lying in the storage space.

Confused, he took out the Ten Thousand True Solutions.

The landscape painting in Wan Dao Zhen Jie is still a landscape painting, without any changes.

However, the scenery above seemed to become more and more vivid.

It looks lifelike.

It was as if it wanted to jump out from the Ten Thousand Truths and appear in front of Qin Lang.

"Could it be that the white light from before was the rhyme of Tao?"

Qin Lang muttered.

He has received the Dao Yun reward many times.

But in the storage space and in my mind, I neither saw nor understood the Dao rhyme.

After signing in just now, I opened the storage space and found the white light.

This made him very suspicious that the white light was the rhyme of Tao, which was absorbed by Wandao Zhenjie.

But he could get no proof.

Perhaps, only when he signs in next time and gives Dao Yun again, his doubts will be answered.

Without thinking any more, he took out the stool from the storage space, placed it on the ground, and just put his butt on it.

When I looked up, I saw a woman appear in front of me.

The woman is charming and has a hot body.

The red dress he was wearing was like a strip of cloth, hanging on his body in wisps.

If it were in the past, he might have been seduced by the woman in front of him.

But now there is only Ling Xiao in his heart, an unshakable existence.

Even if Nalan Yanran took off her mask, he couldn't be moved, let alone the charming woman in front of him?

"What sect are you from?"

The woman's voice was also charming, like a soul-stirring bell, making people's hearts float away to the sky.

"Lock Immortal Gate."

Qin Lang looked at her indifferently and said in a deep voice.

As a sect that has just arrived in Qianzhou, it is normal that they don’t know what sect it is.

It's the same reason as he didn't know who the woman in front of him was.

"Locking Immortal Gate..."

The woman was Yu Wuqin. She frowned, feeling puzzled.

She had never heard of the name of this sect.

However, Qin Lang's cultivation level made her wonder if there was something strange about Master Quan Guang's death yesterday.

The sect's mountain-guarding disciples have only reached the second level of Yuantai.

Can such a sect really kill Master Quan Guang?

Although Master Quan Guang's cultivation level is not as high as hers, he is, after all, at the seventh peak of the Immortal Induction Realm.

This realm can be said to be the best in the Qiankun Continent.

"How did Master Quan Guang die?"

Yu Wuqin looked at Qin Lang and asked.

Qin Lang's eyes fixed when he heard this.

He stood up, looked at Yu Wuqin seriously, and asked:

"Are you in the same group as Quan Guang?"

If she is with Master Quan Guang, then that means the woman in front of her is also from the Qianyuan Sect.

Since he is a member of Qianyuan Sect, he cannot be polite.

"A gang?"

There was disgust in Yu Wuqin's eyes.

"He doesn't deserve it!"

If it wasn't for saving the Red Flame Demon Clan, how could she have stayed in Qianyuan Sect and worked for Xiao Yi.

Now that she was considered as one with the people from Qianyuan Sect, she felt disgusted.

"No, okay."

Qin Lang relaxed again.

"I accidentally punched him to death yesterday."

He said it very casually.

Since you are not an enemy, just answer your questions.

There's nothing to hide.

As he said that, he took the stool back, wanting to see what Yu Wuqin wanted to know.

Yu Wuqin listened to what Qin Lang said.

I just felt a burst of laughter, and felt extremely disdainful towards Qin Lang.

Can a mere Yuantai Second Level kill Master Quanguang with one punch?

What a joke!

If there is such a powerful second level of Yuantai, then wouldn't she, who is at the peak ninth level of Yinxian, be able to break through the sky?

But when Qin Lang took back the stool behind him, Yu Wuqin's eyes fixed and her whole body trembled.

"etc!"

she shouted hurriedly.

Qin Lang was puzzled. He looked at Yu Wuqin, not knowing what she meant.

"What did you just take back?"

Yu Wuqin looked at Qin Lang and asked with her eyes wide open.

Just now, she felt an extraordinary aura.

But Qin Lang took it back too quickly, leaving her no time to sense it.

But that kind of aura shocked her.

"Take it back?" Qin Lang scratched his head.

What did he take back just now?

Take back the stool you just sat on.

Could it be that... she was tired of standing and wanted to sit down?

"Would you like to sit?"

As Qin Lang spoke, he took out two stools from the storage space and placed one of them in front of him, intending to let Yu Wuqin sit on it.

Yu Wuqin's whole body went limp and she almost collapsed to the ground.

What did she see?

Two magical artifacts!

Two immortal artifacts were taken out from the storage space of the boy in front of him who was at the second level of Yuantai.

What shocked her the most was not the two magical artifacts.

But these two magical artifacts turned out to be fucking stools!

There was one thing that the man in front of him had been sitting on.

What a waste! What a waste!

What kind of person could refine a magical weapon into a stool and sit on it?

No matter from which angle she looked, she found that the man in front of her was still only at the second level of Yuantai.

But how could there be any immortal weapon in the second level of Yuantai?

How could a magical weapon be willing to be possessed by a kid from the second level of Yuantai?

Even had him sit under him.

"Who are you?"

Yu Wuqin frowned.

At this moment, Qin Lang, who was in the second level of Yuantai, became more and more mysterious in her eyes.

"My name is Qin Lang, the junior master of the Locking Immortal Sect."

Qin Lang answered very calmly.

He didn't do anything deceptive, so he was justified.

"What brings you here?"

Yu Wuqin's appearance made him somewhat puzzled.

If Yu Wuqin is in the same group as Quan Guang and is a member of Qianyuan Sect, perhaps he can still know Yu Wuqin's purpose.

But Yu Wuqin denied it, so he became curious about what she meant.

"Are you the junior master of this Locking Immortal Sect?"

Yu Wuqin frowned.

She now just feels that humans are too complicated.

Why is it that a young cultivator at the second stage of Yuantai is the junior master of the sect and can also possess a magical weapon?

What kind of sect is Suoxianmen?

"Tell me honestly, how did Master Quanguang die?"

Yu Wuqin looked at Qin Lang and asked in a deep voice.

She needs Xiao Yi to help her rescue her people, and she has to do things for Xiao Yi even if she is reluctant.