Chapter 1631 Retreat, ascend to immortality! (Chapter 3)
In Qin Yang's impression, Elder A San is certainly mysterious, but he is more funny and cheerful.
Especially the image he usually has, wearing a vest, shorts, flip flops, and a bottle of mineral water under his arms, which is even more despicable than Mr. Qin, who was in the school gatehouse before.
However, at this moment, the other party was wearing a neat suit and holding a head in his hand. No matter how you look at it, it was extremely uneven.
"Boy is pretty good. Even Emperor Xuan's daughter is given."
Elder A San smiled, walked over and patted Qin Yang on the shoulder, and a faint smell of blood came to his face.
Qin Yang looked down at the head in his hand.
She is a woman with a beautiful appearance, her neck is cut open with sharp tools, and the broken neck is wrapped in a layer of golden plastic, like a work of art, beautiful, but with a strange look.
"Gu Santian?"
His Highness Nine's beautiful eyes flashed, and he looked at the head in his hand, thinking.
"Elder A San, I'm really not used to you wearing such a grand dress." Qin Yang originally wanted to ask who the head in the other party's hand, but he changed the topic temporarily and was very sensible and did not ask.
"What Elder A San, call me Father-in-law!"
Elder A San said dissatisfied.
"My father-in-law." Qin Yang shouted honestly.
"Oh, that's right." Elder A San's wretched face smiled like a chrysanthemum. He took out a packet of soft China from his pocket and stuffed it into Qin Yang's hand, and said, "There is no good gift for his son-in-law. I'll smoke this pack of cigarettes first. When I have the chance, I'll give you those two T-dry hard drives, which are full of Yamei butterflies, you know."
Forehead……
It's still so vulgar.
Qin Yang forced a smile and took the cigarette: "Thank you, Father-in-law."
"That, Princess Ninth, we are also considered in-laws. Please take care of it in the future. I will not talk to others about what happened to you and your son-in-law. That... it's okay for an old cow to eat tender grass."
"Three Days of Gu."
The Ninth Prince's eyes narrowed and a cold light burst out.
Seeing that the woman was angry, Elder Ah San blew and waved his hand and said, "You guys keep going, I won't bother you. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot something."
Elder A San seemed to remember something, patted Qin Yang's shoulder and said, "Strive to be recognized by the way of heaven within three days and be qualified to become an immortal. Old man, I have no ability, but it is still okay to take my son-in-law to show off and take my son-in-law to fly. Come on, young man."
After saying that, he left with his head.
The corridor became quiet again, as if nothing had happened just now.
"His wife." His Highness Nine said lightly.
"What?"
Qin Yang looked at her, looking puzzled, not understanding the other party's meaning.
"That is his wife's head." His Highness Jiu said slowly, "His wife's name is Murong Shuang. She was once a disciple of Yao Chi. Later, she was sentenced to death for violating the immortal rules."
"So...he took his wife's head to take revenge?"
Thinking of the faint smell of blood on the other person just now, a picture appeared in Qin Yang's mind.
A man with a sad face, with his wife's head, went to kill his enemies of that year, and he was holding a soft Chinese in his mouth. He thought about it and had a stubborn look.
"You can't even tell the taste of chicken blood and human blood?" His Highness Jiu gave him a blank look, "Today is his wife's death."
Qin Yang: “…”
Damn, I wasted my imagination.
"I have resigned from the position of the underworld." His Highness Nine suddenly said.
Qin Yang was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What does it have to do with me?"
His Highness Nine carried his body over and said lightly: "That means that I want to go back to the Nine Heavens, and I have no time to care about you and Fei'er in a short period of time. After you ascend to the Immortal Realm, if someone kills you, I can't help."
"Oh, don't worry, I will take good care of Fei'er." Qin Yang didn't care.
After all, when he entered the ancient martial arts world, there were not many people helping him, and he still made a fortune.
"Why don't you ask me to find a way to save your father? After all, I am the daughter of Emperor Xuan and have a high status." His Royal Highness Ninth stared at him with a bright look, as if he wanted to see something from the other person's face.
Qin Yang shrugged: "If you really want to help me, you will naturally help for Fei'er's sake. Since you don't say anything, it means that this matter is very difficult and you can't help you solve it, and I won't force anyone."
"Thank you for understanding," the woman said.
"You're welcome, but I still want to remind you that when I really have the ability to rescue my father, I will start a massacre. Maybe besides you, I will kill other people in the Nine Heavens, including your father."
Qin Yang said, his tone extremely serious.
His Royal Highness Nine curled his lips, "It is necessary to avenge your father, after all, they did too much. In addition, I am also looking forward to the day when my father is cut down."
"Thank you for understanding."
"You're welcome." The woman smiled slightly.
The two were silent for a while, and Qin Yang couldn't help but ask curiously: "You are from the Nine Heavens, but I feel that you have a great hatred with the Nine Heavens."
His Highness Nine's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of loneliness and murmured: "It's not hatred, but disappointment. This place is so decayed that it will slowly fall into death sooner or later. If it can wither as soon as possible, it would be considered a good thing."
"I'm afraid it won't die." Qin Yang smiled bitterly.
His Highness Nine raised his snow-white chin, looked at the dark night sky, and slowly spoke: "Qin Yang, don't look at the nine heavens as high as they are, in fact... it is at your feet!"
Under your feet?
Qin Yang looked at the sky and fell into deep thought.
Man and immortals, earth and heaven.
One is below and the other is above. People on the earth look up at the immortals, while the immortals in the sky look down at people. At some point, they are actually opposite. No matter how high the nine heavens are, they are ultimately inseparable from the contrast of the earth.
At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly remembered his father.
With Bai Dixuan's arrogant personality, would he really be so easy to surrender? Or, when he was captured into the Ninth Heaven, he had already made the next plan.
The chosen son of God, how could it be so easy to admit defeat!
No matter how high the ninth level is, it is still under your feet.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Yang pulled himself out of his thoughts, but found that the figure of His Royal Highness No. 9 was no longer around him, and only a faint fragrance would not dissipate for a long time.
"It's a pity that it's mother-in-law."
Qin Yang shook his head and returned to Zhong Lingxuan's house.
The woman had already fallen asleep, but was awakened by Qin Yang. Then, the two of them started a shameless plot...
The next day, Qin Yang went to ancient painting to check the progress of Lan Yuexiang.
Although the little girl tried hard to draw, she failed every time and was exhausted. Her eyes were dark circles and she lost a lot of weight.
Qin Yang didn't have the nerve to urge her, but just kicked her in the butt and came out.
In the afternoon, Qin Yang announced his retreat and began to work hard to obtain the qualification of an immortal.
Strive to ascend to the immortal world within three days!
Chapter completed!