"Did you lose the toy just now?"

Qin Lang asked speechlessly.

He originally thought it was a baby.

I didn't expect it was just a toy sword.

Even if it is the style of the ninth elder of the Locking Immortal Sect, after years of hard training, he still has a childlike heart!

Qin Lang felt emotional.

However, in Fengshang's eyes, Qin Lang's silence was regarded as gloominess.

He shuddered all over and fell to his knees, trembling.

"Yes..." Feng Shang responded in horror.

Qin Lang felt helpless.

It seems that in this world, seniority can really crush people.

I am only eighteen years old, and although Fengshang looks to be in his forties, he is actually more than old enough to be my grandfather.

But because he lost a toy, he was so scared that he fell to his knees.

"Get up. Next time, don't throw those toy swords around. OK?" Qin Lang said like an elder giving a lecture.

Toy sword...

Feng Shang wants to cry but has no tears.

That is his natal flying sword.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of my junior master, it was just a toy sword.

But that's true.

Junior uncle’s cultivation is unfathomable, and he only has a top-grade magic weapon.

In his eyes, what’s the difference between it and a toy?

"Feng Shang understands, Feng Shang knows he is wrong, please rest assured, Junior Master, Feng Shang will never lose...toys again."

He said bitterly.

Qin Lang nodded.

There is nothing better than admitting one's mistakes and correcting them.

At such an old age, kneeling on the ground like this is not a big deal, let alone just throwing toys.

It was done by the naughty kid, but there was nothing wrong with the old man Fengshang if you think about it.

"I understand. Get up."

Qin Lang said.

Feng Shang lowered his head and quickly stood up, not daring to be disrespectful to Qin Lang anymore.

He stood behind Wu Changfeng, obeying his orders submissively.

Yu Yuanhao and the other three elders no longer dared to slander Qin Lang.

Their strength is not even comparable to Fengshang.

Feng Shang's own flying sword was easily damaged, so how could they have the confidence to underestimate Qin Lang.

"Junior Brother Wu, do you know where to find medicinal herbs nearby?" Qin Lang looked at Wu Changfeng and asked.

Medicinal herbs?

Wu Changfeng was puzzled.

Could it be that Junior Master-Uncle can also make pills?

To have achieved such an accomplishment in ten years, his alchemy skills must be very common, right?

I guess Junior Master wants to try to make pills.

But now in the Suoxian Sect, medicinal materials are scarce and elixirs are in short supply.

If I let Junior Master-Uncle take it and try it out, it would be a bit of a waste.

But since his junior uncle needed him, there was nothing he could do.

"My dear junior master, there are only a few herbs left in the Immortal Lock Sect. If you want to practice alchemy, Changfeng will fetch some herbs and personally deliver them to you."

Wu Changfeng said respectfully, feeling a little pain in his heart.

Qin Lang frowned slightly.

I didn't expect that the Suoxian Sect, a dignified third-grade sect, would be so destitute that it had only a few medicinal herbs left.

"No need. Just tell me where to find the herbs and I'll go pick them myself." Qin Lang said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't be too far from the Immortal Locking Gate. Just tell me the nearest place."

Wu Changfeng was touched.

Junior Master-Uncle is indeed kind and righteous.

Knowing that there were not many medicinal herbs in the sect, he actually planned to collect them himself. And for the safety of the Locking Immortal Sect, he did not plan to go too far away.

It is a blessing for Suoxianmen to have a junior uncle!

"There are many medicinal herbs in the mountains east of the Suoxian Gate, and it's not far from the Suoxian Gate."

Wu Changfeng replied.

Qin Lang was delighted.

Not far away!

It’s so close to the Locking Immortal Gate, so there must be no cunning villains.

Your own safety can also be guaranteed.

"Okay, I'll go check it out tomorrow. You all still have sect affairs to deal with, so I'll go back first."

Qin Lang said.

Wait until Qin Lang leaves.

Feng Shang then covered his chest with his hands, his face full of pain.

He looked at Wu Changfeng aggrievedly.

If Wu Changfeng had insisted on stopping me before, perhaps I would not have taken action.

Nor would it cause the Gale Sword to be destroyed.

Thinking about his Gale Sword being destroyed and himself being seriously injured, he knew that without several months of recuperation, there was no way he would be able to recover.

The more Fengshang thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

"Elder Wu, why didn't you stop me..."

He looked at Wu Changfeng and was about to cry.

"I told you, but you didn't believe me."

Wu Changfeng said coldly.

Indeed, Wu Changfeng has followed the fashion trend several times.

Junior Uncle-Master Qin Lang is an unrivaled master with unfathomable cultivation.

But Feng Shang, Yu Yuanhao and others didn't believe it.

"I……"

Feng Shang wants to cry but has no tears.

Wu Changfeng looked at Feng Shang with pity.

In his opinion, Junior Master-Uncle had shown mercy.

If a master like Junior Master Uncle really wanted to kill Feng Shang, he could destroy Feng Shang's body and soul with just a flick of his finger.

Destroying his natal flying sword and causing him some injuries as a punishment are already a pardon outside the law.

“Elder Feng, you should be happy. With the great power of Junior Master Shuo in Locking Immortal Sect, not to mention becoming a third-grade sect, even if Locking Immortal Sect returns to being a first-grade sect in Yunzhou, it’s just around the corner!”

Wu Changfeng said comfortingly.

"Let's go back to the Immortal Locking Hall and spread the news that our junior master has come out of seclusion to shock those villains. As for your life-saving magic weapon, there is no top-grade magic weapon in the Immortal Locking Sect for the time being, so you can make do with a mid-grade magic weapon for now."

Feng Shang looked bitter.

What can he do? He is also desperate!

All for the purpose of locking the Immortal Gate.

What bad intentions could Junior Master have?

"According to what Elder Wu said."

Feng Shang said helplessly.

…

Wind and Thunder Sect.

Sect leader Long Feifan was strong and muscular, standing in the Wind and Thunder Hall with a gleaming gaze, releasing the aura of the third level of Yuantai.

The Fenglei Sect is the number one sect among the second-rate sects.

Ten years ago, Fenglei Sect was expected to be promoted to a third-grade sect.

Who knew that the Locking Immortal Gate would fall from the second level.

Just happened to confront the Fenglei Sect.

At that time, the old leader of the Suoxian Sect was still alive, and he suppressed the entire Fenglei Sect with his own strength.

Although it has fallen to the third rank, its strength is still top-notch among the third rank sects.

The former leader of the Fenglei Sect, who was full of confidence, was so shocked that he collapsed.

After the sect competition, he became depressed and passed away within less than half a month.

As a disciple, Long Feifan suddenly appeared and took over as the leader of Fenglei Sect.

Over the past ten years, he has worked hard to make the Fenglei Sect even stronger than when his master was still alive.

The Suoxian Sect became increasingly depressed and its overall strength gradually declined.

To be on the safe side, Long Feifan did not act rashly.

Now the new round of sect competition is about to begin.

He had planned to challenge the Suoxian Sect in the sect competition and let the Suoxian Sect know what cruelty is!

But the leader of the Suoxian Sect and the seven elders were all dead.

Long Feifan knew that this was the best time!

Time waits for no one!

Today, the Suoxian Sect is in disarray, with only four Dan Palace Realm elders left in the sect, struggling to hold on.

With the purpose of striking him dead while he's ill.

Long Feifan plans to completely destroy the Suoxian Sect tomorrow.

He wanted to use the destruction of the Suoxian Sect to pay tribute to his master and celebrate the Fenglei Sect's promotion to a third-rank sect in the near future!

"Master of the Locking Immortal Sect and the seven great masters, the news that the soul jade slip has shattered is true. Pass the order down. All those of my Wind and Thunder Sect who are above the Purple Mansion Realm must gather at the mountain gate tomorrow and follow me to attack the Locking Immortal Sect!"

He waved his hand and gave orders.

"yes!"

The elders and core disciples of Fenglei Sect all echoed this.

They have been waiting for this moment for ten years!

Finally, wait!