Sword Tempering Valley.

When Qin Lang came back, Jiang Lianshang had already left.

As an elder of the Locking Immortal Sect, Jiang Lianshang couldn't just sit there doing nothing.

The Suoxian Sect had just experienced a great war, and as an elder, she needed to help with the aftermath.

Because Qin Lang was not there before, there was no place to accommodate Haoyue in the Tempering Sword Valley except the Sword Hut.

Haoyue was placed in the bed where Qin Lang had slept before.

Coming to the sword pavilion, Qin Lang felt a little reluctant at the sight of Haoyue's haggard and pale face.

"Uncle Master, I heard that Haoyue went to Qianyuan Sect to ask Xiao Yi to save you."

The Demon Lord July said in a deep voice at the side.

He felt that Haoyue's idea might be a little weird.

How could such a powerful uncle-master be in danger?

"Save me?"

Qin Lang frowned.

In his mind, he recalled the past.

On the day Haoyue left, it seemed that Lingxiao was there too.

Could it be that... Haoyue mistakenly thought...

When Qin Lang thought of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't expect that Haoyue would actually think that he was being held captive by Lingxiao and would want to ask Xiao Yi to save him.

Although it was a misunderstanding, Haoyue had good intentions after all.

But it is because of him that I suffer this kind of pain.

"It's not difficult to recover from Haoyue's injury, but it's not easy either."

Qin Lang frowned, pinched his chin, and looked at the unconscious Haoyue.

The Demon Lord July did not know any medicine, so he naturally did not understand what Qin Lang meant.

"Uncle Master, what does this mean?"

He asked in confusion.

Qin Lang glanced at July and explained:

"The spiritual power in Haoyue's body is almost exhausted. If the spiritual power can be replenished, he will recover quickly. But how can we quickly restore Haoyue's spiritual power?"

If Haoyue was still conscious, it would be easy to recover his spiritual power.

But Haoyue fell into a coma and was unable to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He himself was unable to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so he naturally didn't know how to help Haoyue.

Now he is in a state where he knows Haoyue's condition and how to cure it, but he doesn't know how.

"Master uncle."

The Demon Lord of July shouted from the side:

"Don't you have the Immortal Yuan Pill? That pill contains a lot of spiritual power, which will definitely help Haoyue recover his spiritual power."

He was moved by the tremendous spiritual power that emerged from the many disciples of the Suoxian Sect after taking the Xianyuan Pill.

If there is still such elixir, it will surely help Haoyue recover his spiritual power without any problem.

"Xian Yuan Dan?"

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, then a look of joy appeared on his face.

July’s reminder is timely.

Because of the rush, he almost forgot about it.

Without much hesitation, he took out an Xianyuan Pill from his arms and fed it into Haoyue's mouth.

As the medicinal power of the elixir took effect, Haoyue's spiritual power, which was almost exhausted, was replenished.

With the help of these spiritual power sources, the rich spiritual power of the Sword Tempering Valley continued to flow into Haoyue's body.

With the blessing of spiritual power, Haoyue's body is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Phew, it looks like everything is alright."

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Haoyue's life is not in danger, he can rest assured.

"July, please help look after her. I'll go outside."

After leaving a word, he walked out of the sword pavilion.

Find an open space in the valley, take out a bench from the storage space and sit down.

At the same time, take out the Confucian sage's carving knife.

"Can you still speak?"

Looking at the ancient Confucian carving knife, Qin Lang asked.

"Yes, Master."

The old voice of the Confucian sage's carving knife rang out.

A palm-length carving knife was flying in the air.

"Your previous master was a Confucian sage?"

Qin Lang asked while looking at the carving knife in front of him.

Although his question was nonsense, he was really curious.

Do saints really exist?

"Confucian saint?"

The sound of the carving knife became sharper.

"That old man is considered a Confucian sage, but he is nothing!"

Qin Lang could hear the anger in the voice.

"Um...what do you mean?"

He looked at the carving knife in confusion.

I always feel that this carving knife seems to have some shameful past with the man who is called the Confucian sage.

"That old man's handwriting is terrible. I wanted to teach him how to write, but he didn't want to, so he sealed me away!"

The Confucian Sage Carving Knife said angrily.

"If you ask me, he's just afraid that I'll steal his limelight. What kind of Confucian saint is this? He's just a stinky Confucian scholar!"

Hearing this, Qin Lang felt a headache coming on.

"You don't know how to write a book, but you still want to teach me how to write a book, right?"

He is not a Confucian scholar and has no interest in teaching and answering questions.

"No, no, Master, don't think too much. I just thought of teaching him because I saw that sour scholar wrote nothing. Master, how can I teach you if you don't write books?"

The Confucian sage explained.

Qin Lang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.

But he also had doubts in his heart.

"Since the Confucian Sage sealed you, why did you appear in my hands, and why did you recognize me as your master?"

Qin Lang didn't understand this.

The personal carving knife of a saint was actually rewarded to him by the system.

Moreover, this carving knife can actually speak.

"have no idea……"

There seemed to be a hint of confusion in the sound of the Confucian sage's carving knife.

"I remember that the Confucian Sage sealed me in the Shuye Mountain in the Confucian world. I don't know anything else."

Qin Lang frowned.

Confucian world?

Where is that place?

Could it be the world above the fairyland?

"What is the Confucian world?"

He asked the carving knife.

"The Confucian community is the Confucian community..."

The Confucian sage said as a matter of course.

Qin Lang rolled his eyes.

This answer seems to be an answer, but it also seems to be no answer.

With Qin Lang's constant questioning, some of the questions he wanted to know were answered, but some were not.

According to what the Confucian sage said.

It was unknown how many years after he was sealed in the Confucian world, the Confucian world was also sealed.

Even now, the Confucian world is still sealed.

According to what the carving knife said, the existence that can seal a world must be stronger than the Confucian sage.

This also shocked Qin Lang.

How terrifying would it be if there was an existence whose strength surpassed that of a Confucian sage?

He also learned from the Confucian sage Carving Knife that in the fairy world, in order from low to high, there are human immortals, earthly immortals, celestial immortals, golden immortals, immortal kings, and immortal emperors.

Above the Immortal Emperor, only those who control a world can be called a Saint!

Is there any realm above the saint? What realm it is? The engraving knife does not know.

As for why the carving knife appeared in his hands and even recognized him as its master.

According to the original words of the carving knife, it was a ray of light that "whoosh" took him through the seal of the Confucian world and into the hands of Qin Lang.

In Qin Lang's storage space, he absorbed enough of the Confucian sage's aura and broke through the Confucian sage's seal. He finally appeared in the underground prison cell and helped Qin Lang cut off the soul-binding chain.

Among them, what Qin Lang paid most attention to was the aura of Confucian saints.

There are no immortals in Qiankun Continent, so how could there be saints?

He also specifically asked the Confucian Sage about the carving knife, and confirmed that the Confucian Sage among the 108 saints who followed Ye Wuque ten thousand years ago was not the same Confucian Sage as the previous owner of the carving knife.

But the Confucian Sage Carving Knife was very sure that his former master, the Confucian Sage, was in the Qiankun Continent!

The true saint, the saint above the immortals, is actually in the Qiankun Continent!