"Why not!"

Qin Lang said in a deep voice.

As the light and shadow above his head dissipated, the tangible duration of the Avenue also disappeared.

"Follow me."

He glanced at Situ Youlan beside him and said lightly.

Situ Youlan lowered his head and followed Qin Lang respectfully.

The two of them walked into Qianyuan Sect in a swaggering manner.

But Qin Lang did not see other scenes in Qianyuan Sect.

A staircase made of spiritual power appeared in front of him.

The end of the spiritual power ladder is a pavilion.

Under the pavilion, Xiao Yi, wearing the Taoist robe of Qianyuan Sect, stood there. His robe fluttered in the wind, giving him an immortal look.

"Qin Lang, please come forward and have a chat!"

Xiao Yi's voice echoed in Qin Lang's ears.

Qin Lang remained calm and took Situ Youlan up the stairs and walked towards the pavilion.

Xiao Yi looked at Qin Lang and Situ Youlan who were walking towards him, and his expression became increasingly gloomy.

He was confused and shocked.

In his opinion, Qin Lang, who had just stood facing him with neither arrogance nor servility, was only at the second level of Yuantai.

He is only at the second level of Yuantai, and his cultivation is not even as good as that of Qianyuan Sect’s outer disciples. How can he compete with him?

There must be something fishy going on.

As for the blue man beside Qin Lang, even he couldn't see through his cultivation level.

It even gave him a feeling of palpitations.

As a demigod, he knew that anyone who could give him this feeling was definitely not weaker than him.

At this moment, he had already labeled the Suoxian Sect as dangerous.

As Qin Lang and Situ Youlan got closer to him, his expression began to return to normal.

Even his originally pale face gradually turned rosy.

When Qin Lang appeared in front of him, he was no different from an ordinary person.

"sit."

Xiao Yi pointed to a stone bench on the side and gestured slightly.

Qin Lang looked at the stone bench and felt that it seemed extraordinary.

He was only at the second level of Yuantai cultivation, and felt a little scared.

If I sit on this stone bench and there is something strange about it, what should I do?

"You can sit, but I don't like sitting on stone benches. Can I sit on a wooden bench?"

He made up an excuse and without waiting for Xiao Yi to express his opinion, he took out a wooden stool from the storage space, placed it on the ground of the pavilion, and sat on it.

Xiao Yi originally frowned slightly, wondering if Qin Lang was up to something.

When Qin Lang took out the stool, he was shocked all over.

This stool...is actually a magical weapon?

He thought that he had seen all the immortal weapons in Qiankun Continent.

But he had never seen a stool magic weapon before!

This made him extremely shocked.

He finally understood why Qin Lang said he didn't like sitting on the stone bench. It turned out that he was trying to intimidate him.

The immortal wooden stool fell on his buttocks, but he, Xiao Yi, had no immortal wooden stool to sit on.

In this regard, Xiao Yi was defeated.

He has magic weapons, but all of them are weapons for martial arts or defense.

This kind of magical artifact that can be placed under the buttocks... he really doesn't have it.

"Your stool is truly extraordinary. It's okay if you don't sit on it."

Xiao Yi nodded slightly, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Even though he was defeated, he would never show any sign of defeat.

Qin Lang was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that Xiao Yi would be so magnanimous.

But the smile on Xiao Yi's face, in his opinion, was undoubtedly that of a smiling tiger.

This is the kind of person who is smiling but hides a dagger.

"Now that I'm here in person, should Sect Master Xiao give me an explanation?"

Qin Lang suppressed the urge to give Xiao Yi a hammer and asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yi's eyes focused, but his gaze was not on Qin Lang.

Just now, no matter how he checked Qin Lang's cultivation, he found that Qin Lang was still at the second level of Yuantai, and there seemed to be nothing hidden.

Helplessly, he tried to see what level of cultivation Situ Youlan had, but to no avail, and he couldn't see through it.

When Qin Lang saw Xiao Yi's eyes turned to Situ Youlan, he felt secretly proud.

It seems that letting Situ Youlan follow is indeed the right choice.

Without Situ Youlan taking action, the charging can be reduced and it can also have a bluffing effect.

"Why is Sect Master Xiao looking at him? Could it be that Sect Master Xiao has a crush on Long Yang? He is just a servant of mine. If Sect Master Xiao likes him, I can ask him if he has feelings for you."

Qin Lang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and teased Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face froze.

To say that he has a homosexual relationship with someone else is an insult to him.

But what concerned him most was that the blue man, whom Qin Lang had just said he couldn't see through, was Qin Lang's servant.

He couldn't see through the servants, let alone the master, who was at the second level of Yuantai.

This master and servant pair is quite weird.

Xiao Yi's heart froze slightly.

Originally, he thought that since Qin Lang dared to enter Qianyuan Sect, with the help of Qianyuan Sect's formation and the advantage of home court, he could easily take Qin Lang down.

Now, he didn't dare to do anything.

I'm really not sure.

"Fellow Daoist Qin is joking. Xiao Yi has a question. Haoyue is from Kunzhou Hanyue Palace. Why did Fellow Daoist Qin put the Suoxian Sect against our Qianyuan Sect for the sake of Hanyue Palace?"

Xiao Yi looked at Qin Lang with caution in his heart.

He had to be on guard against whether Qin Lang would suddenly attack.

"Sect Master Xiao."

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly.

The look revealed in those slit-like eyes seemed murderous and mocking.

Xiao Yi was confused for a moment.

Spiritual energy was already circulating throughout his body.

Even though he was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, he was still able to display considerable combat power with the help of Qianyuan Sect's protective formation.

"Um?"

Situ Youlan sensed the fluctuation of Xiao Yi's spiritual power and let out a soft moan.

In an instant, Xiao Yi's whole body stiffened.

He felt a chill in his body.

The cold air forced his spiritual power back to its original place.

The spiritual power that had been accumulated has now dissipated.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of Xiao Yi's mouth.

His spiritual power was blocked, and he was seriously injured and could not withstand the backlash.

Then the pavilion dispersed.

Everything that just happened seemed like an illusion.

Qin Lang and Situ Youlan stood still.

At some point, a piece of floating ice appeared beneath the two of them.

The floating ice gave off a hint of chill, which formed a sharp contrast with the fiery heat of Qianyuan Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Qin! You and I are of different status, so it is not appropriate for us to fight. If you want to save Haoyue, then Suoxian Sect will challenge my Qianyuan Sect to a duel. Do you dare?"

Xiao Yi's figure disappeared, but his voice echoed throughout the two major sects, Suoxianmen and Qianyuanzong.

As Xiao Yi finished speaking, loud cheers broke out in Qianyuan Sect.

"The master is invincible in the world!"

"Let the people of Suoxianmen see how powerful our Qianyuan Sect is!"

"You bastards from the Immortal Locking Sect, wait for death!"

“…”

The cheers of many Qianyuan Sect disciples reached Qin Lang's ears.

Qin Lang remained calm.

He looked back and saw that at the gate of Suoxian Mountain, nearly ten thousand Suoxian disciples had gathered together.

Even though they were a thousand meters apart, the fighting spirit in the eyes of the disciples of the Locking Immortal Sect reached Qin Lang's eyes.

At this moment, he doesn't have to make the decision.

Nearly ten thousand disciples of the Locking Immortal Sect have made a decision!

"Xiao Yi!"

Qin Lang let out a long roar towards the sky.

"The Qianyuan Sect's duel has been accepted by the Suoxian Sect. If you want to fight, then let's fight!"

There is no law without words, and no great way with form.

The genuine voice that came from Qin Lang's heart did not carry any spiritual power, but it was deafening.

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar came from the direction of the Locking Immortal Gate:

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Every time the word "war" is uttered, the sky and the earth will change color.

This will be a showdown between the strongest sects in Qiankun Continent!

It also determined which of the two sects was number one in the world!