"it hurts!"
The princess frowned slightly, her face full of anger. If she had not been rational, she would have thought that Qin Lang wanted to kill her.
The temperature of these needles is like burning flames, but this is not ordinary flames.
"Where did you get this strange fire? I've never seen it before!"
The princess took a look, forced herself to remain calm, and asked.
Qin Lang did not answer, but began to ask his own questions.
"Princess, answer my question now. I want to know everything about True Lord Yan Sheng. It would be best if you could tell me the location of the ancient tomb. I want to know this!"
The princess snorted coldly and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Whether you can restore my appearance is still a question. If you can't cure me, I have a hundred ways to kill you!"
Qin Lang felt contemptuous in his heart. Although the palace was heavily guarded, all the masters stationed there could not possibly be a match for him.
This princess actually believed that the Great Sun Dynasty was the most powerful dynasty in the world.
They thought they were invincible.
However, Qin Lang did not continue on this topic, but said: "Princess, what you need to do now is to tell me everything I know. If you can't cure me later, you can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!"
Hearing this, the princess snorted softly, and then continued to talk about the ancient tomb they had visited before.
Moreover, the princess lifted up her sleeves, and on her jade-white arm there was a burn mark, and the white bones could be vaguely seen inside.
On the outside, there is a flame burning.
However, I don’t know what method was used to control the spread of the fire.
It seems that the Great Sun Immortal Dynasty still has some foundation, but that's all. Now that he is not here, it is estimated that it will not be able to control the spread of the fire.
The princess seems to have the situation under control now, but in fact it is not the case.
The current flames can continue to spread. If this continues, it won’t be long before the entire Great Sun Immortal Dynasty will be destroyed.
"Take me there now. This time, the sooner this matter is resolved, the better. If it is not resolved sooner, there will only be more trouble in the future!"
Tan Lang spoke immediately.
Many forces and powerful people must want to know the tomb of True Lord Yan Sheng, especially Valley Master Yan Miaomiao, who left earlier and is still missing.
I must enter the ancient tomb before this, otherwise, even things that were originally going smoothly will become full of difficulties later.
"Okay, I'll take you there right away!"
Princess Li Yuanyuan was also eager to go to the ancient tomb and find a way to recover.
Because of her current appearance, she, who was once a beauty that could captivate all men, has suffered a lot of ridicule and mockery during this period.
Even royal marriages ended because of this kind of incident.
It can be said that every second felt like a year, and now he doesn't want to continue living like this.
I just want to do what I should do and recover as soon as possible.
In this way, Li Yuanyuan, along with a group of masters and Qin Lang, left the imperial city.
"Princess, many people have followed us, one of them is the Eighth Prince!"
On their way, just as Qin Lang had thought before, there would definitely be many people interested in the ancient tomb of True Lord Yan Sheng this time, and there would definitely be many people who wanted to know about it this time.
As expected, they were being followed not long after they came out of the imperial city.
If they continue like this, they will definitely have more troubles later.
By then, things will definitely become more serious than they imagined, which is not what they want.
I never thought things would turn out like this.
"Let's split up. Elder Liang, you take the others from another route and find a chance to get rid of them. We'll meet up at the ancient tomb!"
Just as the princess finished speaking, suddenly, a huge monster flew over and flew side by side with the flying boat they were on.
Sitting on the back of the flying monster was a young man, looking over with a smile on his face. One could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.
Looking at this person, and then taking a few more glances at the princess's now ugly face, he immediately knew that there must be some subtle relationship between the two.
"My dear, do you want to join my camp? I also know the location of the ancient tomb. If you join me now, I can double the benefits she gave you!"
The young man over there also had an extraordinary identity and spoke.
However, Qin Lang chose to shake his head and refuse. He didn’t want to waste time now.
"Sorry, I already have a suitable choice for me. I refuse your invitation!"
The young man's expression froze. He probably didn't expect that his invitation would be rejected so bluntly.
"Eighth Prince, why are you talking to him? We have brought experts with us this time, and we can handle it ourselves when the time comes. We won't need him!"
A burly man immediately spoke up.
"I can't lose to him this time. I must do this job well. Only if my father reconsiders me, I will have the opportunity to sit in that position. I think you should know what it means to me to do this job well!"
Hearing this, the burly man said no more. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze was still directed at Qin Lang.
Qin Lang frowned. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing before he even reached the ancient tomb. This was something he had never expected.
It seems that even if we reach the ancient tomb, some accidents will happen.
"Eighth Prince Li Ya is vindictive. Someone refused an invitation before and was never seen again in the Imperial City. You refused so straightforwardly, aren't you afraid of revenge?"
Li Yuanyuan looked at Qin Lang in surprise and began to examine the man again.
Tan Lang smiled and said calmly: "People who practice cultivation should keep going forward unwaveringly. If I am afraid of this kind of thing now, then what is the point of me continuing to practice!"
Hearing this, Li Yuanyuan's eyes lit up. This sentence was rough but true.
What they, the monks, have to do is to stay steadfast on the path of cultivation. They can be free and unrestrained, but they also insist on living a truly free and easy life.
But not many people can do it.
Even younger people like Qin Lang know very few people.
Hearing this, Li Yuanyuan knew that her choice this time was right. Suddenly, she felt a little lucky this time.
"You helped me, so I will help you. I can promise you that when the time comes, as long as I restore my appearance, no one will be able to touch you!"
Li Yuanyuan also felt that it might not only be the Eighth Prince who came, so she could only say this.