The magical powers of the immortal world can only be acquired by the Immortal King.

The magical power of Ice Finger that Qin Lang taught to Shi Lan in Locking Immortal Sect can only be regarded as the magical power of Qiankun Continent.

In the fairyland, it is nothing.

But now that Qin Lang is possessed by Nezha, he has three heads and six arms, and this magical power really exists in the fairy world.

When Wen Chengzi saw it, he immediately thought it was a supernatural power.

But after taking another look, he denied his previous words.

"No...it's not a magical power!"

Looking at the three-headed and six-armed Qin Lang, he murmured.

Because he couldn't feel any supernatural power from Qin Lang at all, but it seemed natural!

"Who on earth are you..."

Wen Chengzi's voice was trembling, and the sword he was holding was shaking constantly.

The pressure that Qin Lang brought to him was too terrifying.

"Senior...Senior...I am under the command of Immortal King Qinghong. Please give Immortal King Qinghong some face."

Facing Qin Lang, he could only beg for mercy.

"You mentioned the Immortal Locking Gate just now. Do you know where it is?"

Qin Lang looked at Wen Chengzi in front of him and said in a deep voice.

He would not kill Wen Chengzi before knowing about the Locking Immortal Sect.

Wen Chengzi felt extremely regretful.

Earlier, he actually said in front of Qin Lang that the people of the Immortal Locking Sect were all trash...

Now it seems that Qin Lang seems to have a close relationship with the Suoxian Sect.

Of course, he didn't think that Qin Lang was from the Locking Immortal Sect.

Since it is so difficult for the Locking Immortal Sect to survive, how could it be possible for it to have an existence comparable to the Immortal King level!

If it really existed, the Suoxian Sect would have risen long ago.

"Senior... Suo Xian is being hunted down by everyone in the Southern Immortal Territory. He is wandering around everywhere. I don't know..."

Wen Chengzi really didn't know where the Locking Immortal Gate was, he looked at Qin Lang tremblingly.

Qin Lang's eyebrows, which were dyed fiery red, frowned slightly.

"You really don't know?"

He did not take action, but asked again, wanting to get a positive answer.

Wen Chengzi was trembling all over and nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice, with no trace of the breeze from before.

"Do you know where the Immortal Locking Gate is?"

Qin Lang looked at the Qinghong Immortal Sect cultivator behind Wen Chengzi and asked.

Dozens of monks shook their heads, indicating that they did not know.

"Then there's no point in keeping you around."

Qin Lang said lightly.

He waved his hand and the Hun Tian Ling came out from his arm, sweeping towards Wen Chengzi and other monks from the Qinghong Immortal Sect.

“Run!”

Wen Chengzi shouted in horror.

He left his disciples behind, turned around and tried to fly in the direction he came from.

But as soon as his body floated up, he was tied up by the Hun Tian Ling.

"Bang!"

The unparalleled powerful force directly crushed Wen Chengzi to death, and his blood mixed with the bright red Hun Tian Ling.

The Hun Tian Ling that killed Wen Chengzi did not stop for a moment, and strangled all the other cultivators of the Qing Hong Immortal Sect as well.

These were the first group of people Qin Lang killed when he arrived in the fairyland.

"What a shame, a Possession Card is wasted."

Qin Lang curled his lips, feeling a little regretful.

With such a small number of people, it’s really a waste to not use the possession card. I’ll have to pay attention to it next time.

"Uncle Master, where are we going next?"

Haoyue looked at Qin Lang and asked.

Previously, Wen Chengzi and others did not know where the Locking Immortal Gate was.

The entire Southern Immortal Realm is so large, where should we go to find the Locking Immortal Gate?

"I don't know yet, let's take it one step at a time."

Qin Lang shook his head.

He looked forward, which was the direction Wen Chengzi and others came from. He definitely couldn't go there.

Otherwise he would have to waste another Possession Card.

As the possession effect of Nezha ended, Qin Lang returned to normal.

He put his arms around Haoyue's waist and flew in the opposite direction from which Wen Chengzi and the others came.

…

Qinghong Immortal Sect.

The towering mountains are like sharp swords, piercing the sky.

There are thirty-two such mountains in the Qinghong Immortal Sect.

Among them, the highest and straightest is the main peak of Qinghong Immortal Sect - Qinghong Peak.

This is also the place where Immortal King Qinghong practices.

The mountain is covered with magical birds and herbs, and the rich magical energy is several times that of other mountains.

Peak.

The magnificent palace is covered with patterns, and the materials used to build the palace exude a rich spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy in the entire palace is several times denser than that on Qinghong Peak. It is the place with the densest spiritual energy in the entire Qinghong Immortal Sect.

This is the place where the Immortal King Qinghong practiced - Qinghong Palace.

The Immortal King Qinghong was about forty years old, with slightly protruding teeth and a row of big white teeth exposed outside his lips, looking a bit wretched.

The green robe he wore was tight around his thin body.

To his right hand, there was a platform made of fairy jade.

On the platform, there was a white jade Qilin crawling. If Qin Lang was there, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this Qilin was exactly the same as the white jade Qilin embroidered on Wen Chengzi's black shirt.

Qilin had his eyes closed and was snoring, with the long beard on his face fluttering in the air.

From time to time, it would sweep across the arm of Immortal King Qinghong.

"What is it?"

Immortal King Qinghong opened his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.

There are thousands of stars in those deep eyes, as if you will be sucked into them if you just take a look at them.

Just for this reason, he is worthy of being called the Immortal King!

As the words fell.

At the entrance of the palace, an old man appeared, wearing a black shirt embroidered with a white jade qilin, just like Wen Chengzi.

The old man stood in the hall, bowed to the Immortal King Qinghong, and said respectfully:

"Qingyunzi, meet the Immortal King."

As the words fell, the white jade Qilin next to the Qinghong Immortal King also opened his eyes and roared at the old man who called himself Qing Yunzi.

A strong gust of wind blew Qing Yunzi's hair, beard and robes, causing them to flutter backwards.

"Xiaobai, be quiet."

Immortal King Qinghong reached out his hand calmly and gently stroked the Qilin's horn.

The white jade Qilin prostrated itself again, lying obediently beside the Qinghong Immortal King, enjoying his touch.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

The Immortal King Qinghong played with the Qilin horn and said lightly.

Qing Yunzi bowed his body, not daring to stand up, and said in awe:

"A moment ago, there was a strange phenomenon thousands of miles away in the west. Wen Chengzi led people to investigate. Just now, Wen Chengzi and his disciples were all killed, their bodies and souls destroyed."

When Immortal King Qinghong heard this, he didn't get angry. He just smiled indifferently, with his big white teeth covering his lower lip, making him look even more wretched.

"It looks like an old guy is here as a guest."

He muttered to himself, took his hand off the Qilin horn, and slowly stood up.

Behind him, vast spiritual energy gathered and gathered at his feet, gently carrying him to Qing Yunzi.

"Anyone who dares to touch me must kneel down and admit his fault, even if he is an Immortal King."

After he finished speaking to Qing Yunzi, the fairy cloud formed by the fairy energy under his feet carried him into the palace.

The white jade Qilin that was originally crawling stood up, jumped down from the stage, and came in front of Qing Yunzi.

"roar!"

It roared at Qing Yunzi, and then chased after the Immortal King Qing Hong.

In the huge palace, Qing Yunzi was the only one left.

Qing Yunzi bowed deeper towards the direction where Qing Hong Immortal King left, and said in awe:

"Farewell, Immortal King."

He stood up only after Immortal King Qinghong disappeared in the hall.

Next, it's time for him to do something!