The Qin ancestor slowly walked to Chu Lan, took the Sanyang Fruit and looked at it for a few breaths, then nodded slightly:
"It's indeed the Three Yang Fruit. If you can find a Three Yang Fruit in such a short time for Qin Feng, I can save him from his death penalty."
Chu Lan showed joy on her face.
Qin Feng took a deep breath. Although he was ready to die, it would be a good thing if he could not die.
"Congratulations to Brother Qin, and congratulations to Brother Qin. Now that Brother Qin has the Sanyang Fruit, my Langya tribe is willing to make some more concessions, and I hope Brother Qin can calm down."
A faint smile appeared on the face of the ancestor Langya.
"The Sanyang Fruit was found by my Qin clan. What does it have to do with your Langya tribe? I can only say that with this Sanyang Fruit, I don't have to worry about the disaster next time, and I can fight you slowly."
The Qin ancestor looked at Xuantian Mirror with cold eyes.
The Qin family members were shocked. It seemed that this battle would still be fought!
Fang Chen frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong, but things were not yet final. You can check the situation again.
The smile on the face of the ancestor Langya gradually disappeared and his expression became very gloomy. He was a monk of the Hedao period and kept persuading him, but the other party bit him and refused to let go!
"Brother Qin, do you really think... my Langya tribe is not an opponent of your Xian Qin tribe?"
The ancestor of Langya said lightly: "If you are more aggressive, then I will accompany you to the end of this battle."
"Are you opponents? There are only a hundred tribes with names in Cang Dao Mansion. How many of them are standing on your Langya tribe?"
The Qin ancestor smiled faintly.
The eyes of the ancestor Langya changed slightly: "Brother Qin, do you want to pull the entire Cang Dao Mansion into the water?"
He thought that even if he wanted to fight, it would be just a battle between Xian Qin and Langya, and he could listen to the other party's words...
This is clearly to let all the hundreds of students participate! This will be a very wide-ranging battle!
"It's not that I want to go to the waters of the Dao Cang Mansion, but that your Langya tribe is too bullying."
The Qin ancestor said lightly: "Give you another chance, will your Langya tribe be willing to hand over the Taoist throne? Maybe this matter can be discussed."
"Since Brother Qin wants to fight, then fight."
The ancestor Langya snorted coldly and disappeared into the Xuantian Mirror the next moment.
The Qin ancestor took back the Xuantian mirror, looked at the silent people and said lightly:
"You are ready to accept the territory of the Langya tribe soon."
Many Qin clergyman had fierce eyes and looked excited, while others were full of worry, and they did not want this battle to happen.
Fang Chen had no expression on his face, as if it had nothing to do with him whether there would be a fight between the Xianqin tribe and the Langya tribe.
He had already seen that this time... the Blood Spirit Sect was indeed just a way to push the boat.
From beginning to end, the Qin ancestor was going to fight this battle! Perhaps it was for the Daotong of the Langya tribe, or perhaps for other reasons.
But one thing is that the Qin ancestor believes that this battle will not last too long and has the determination to win, and the loss of the Sanyang Fruit is just an excuse.
However, according to the urinary nature of the Blood Spirit Sect, how could they make such a battle last for only a while?
They must use various means to make the battle stalemate, and the more they die, the more they will be beneficial to them.
The Qin ancestor had no idea about this, and he had no clue at all.
Of course, there is another possibility.
He is also a monk of the Blood Spirit Sect.
Chu Lan was also surprised by the result this time, but she said nothing. As long as Qin Feng was not dead, as for the matter of the Blood Spirit Sect...
She can't control it, nor can she afford to offend...
Suddenly, Qin Ni's voice sounded:
"Old ancestor, can you check if this Sanyang Fruit is the one that we lost to Qin?"
Um!?
Everyone's expressions moved, and a strange look appeared on their faces. Qin Ni's words made the things that should have been finished have another possibility of development...
The Qin ancestor looked at Qin Nie, and before he could speak, Qin Ni said to himself:
"I think this matter is quite strange and I must investigate it thoroughly, otherwise there will inevitably be hidden dangers."
Everyone heard the meaning of this statement, which clearly meant that Qin Feng stole the Sanyang Fruit and did not take it to Langya Yu.
The starting point of its purpose is just for the Three Yang Fruits. Now that we can't save our lives, we have to hand over the Three Yang Fruits.
Everyone thought about it and suddenly felt that the possibility was extremely high. Otherwise, Chu Lan would have a few random instructions through the monks of Daqian Dao Sect to find a three-yang fruit that even a monk in Hedao stage could not have.
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"Neil?"
The head of the Qin family frowned slightly.
Chu Lan looked at Qin Nie coldly, and an unconcealed disgust flashed in her eyes.
"Dad, this matter is of great importance, Neer had to speak."
Qin Nie whispered.
"Brother Nei, it's right that you are worried. Langyayu has been caught by me, just let her confront my brother."
Qin Xuan frowned.
"Old ancestor, can you let Langyayu confront Brother Feng?"
Qin Nie bowed with fists.
The Qin ancestor looked at him deeply and nodded lightly.
About a dozen breaths later, a pale-looking woman was taken into the ancestral temple.
When Qin Feng saw the visitor, he was immediately nervous and subconsciously walked towards her, but was stopped by Chu Lan.
"Yu'er...have they hurt you?"
Qin Feng smiled bitterly.
Fang Chen looked at the woman a few times. The other party's pear blossoms look in the rain was indeed a pity, and his appearance was pretty good. No wonder Qin Feng was so addicted.
"Brother Feng, I, I'm a little scared..."
Langya Yu's eyes were frightened.
"Don't, don't be afraid, the matter has been resolved, our Qin Mansion will not hurt you..."
Qin Feng hurriedly comforted him.
"Bitch, I'll ask you, did my brother stole the Sanyang fruit for you to eat?"
Qin Xuan looked at Langya Yu coldly.
"Feng, Brother Feng... I'm really scared. My family was held accountable by the elders of the clan because of this incident. Now I've been caught here again. I, I'm sorry for you..."
Langya Yu's tears kept pouring out, and then he knelt in front of the Qin ancestor with a thud:
"Seniors, I have never eaten the Sanyang Fruit. Brother Feng asked me to say that. He said that I am the lady of the Langya tribe. The Xianqin tribe will not make things difficult for me. Just wait for a while, this matter will be
But big things turn into small things..."
Everyone was stunned and looked at Qin Feng.
However, Qin Feng looked at Langya Yu in disbelief as if a stubborn body was pulled away, causing his thoughts to stagnate.
"Bitch, what are you talking about!? You clearly admitted at the beginning that it was my brother who ate you the Three Yang Fruits before you survived the Golden Pill Tribulation!"
Qin Xuan was furious.
She never expected that this bitch would turn the tables, and she caught the other party and became a sword that stabbed Qin Feng?
"So... everything is fake..."
Qin Feng suddenly smiled bitterly, and instead of defending himself, he whispered:
"Qin Nie told me that you were very distressed by the Golden Pill Calamity and might die in the disaster...
Since then, I have started to make arrangements? If it weren't for Qin Nie's reminder, I would never have thought that I could steal the Three Yang Fruits from the Spiritual Medicine Garden to prosper your life.
Haha…it’s really ridiculous…”
Qin Ni said lightly: "Brother Feng, it would be too unkind and righteous to pull me into the water at this time. No one in Qin will believe what you say now."
He was very calm and did not get angry at Qin Feng's words. Instead, he seemed to be completely indifferent.
This made the Qin monk, who was originally a little suspicious, a little surprised.