"Master Ying, Fairyland Mountain seems to have disappeared. We have been investigating for a long time, but there is no trace."
A man in black said.
"I can't find the mountain. Where is that person? Where are the people from Ye Lang and Xian Pavilion?"
Shadow asked.
"Master Ying, the person is also missing. We have investigated the area with a radius of 100,000 miles. There is no Ye Lang, and there is not even business in the Immortal Pavilion. Could they be afraid of the wanted order from our Nangong family and escape, right?
"
A man in black asked.
"Ye Lang is a brave, careful and courageous person. It is impossible for him to disappear like this. Continue the investigation!"
Ying said coldly.
"yes."
Several men in black quickly left.
"How could such a big goal disappear in such a short period of time? According to Ye Lang's character, it is impossible to give up on his own way forward. There must be fraud."
Ying kept thinking about it, but it was difficult to find an answer for the moment.
At this time, in Qiankun City, in a bustling street, a handsome boy and girl were walking.
"No. 12, do you think this little thing is beautiful? How about buying it for you?"
The young man said to the girl.
"Mo Lang, don't waste time on this kind of thing, we need to go to the trade center."
The girl said.
"Hahaha!"
Mo Lang is naturally Ye Lang, and No. 12 is Qing Luo.
Through Mo Ying's disguise, they are now a boy and a girl. Even people who knew Ye Lang and Qing Luo before would not be able to see through the disguise made by Kirigakure's power.
They are now two pure strangers to Qiankun Continent.
"Young master, you are wearing an extraordinary dress. You must buy this butterfly hairpin for your beauty."
The little vendor stood up, held up the butterfly hairpin in his hand, and said with a happy smile.
"No. 12, did you hear that? This is what God has prepared for you. If we don't buy it, we may be punished by God."
Ye Lang smiled.
"You...hey!"
Qingluo didn't expect that the majestic Lord of the Immortal Pavilion was really like a child now.
"Bought it!"
Ye Langdao.
"This butterfly hairpin can save lives at critical moments, and it has ten thousand Xuan-level ninth-grade immortal stones!"
The little vendor said.
"Oh my, prices in Qiankun City are so high."
Ye Lang complained, and then with a thought, the 10,000-level ninth-grade immortal stone appeared in front of the vendor.
"Master, feel free!"
The vendor was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he just randomly made up a high price, and the young master recognized it. He was really a stupid young man with a lot of money.
"Master, it's ready."
"good!"
Ye Lang took the butterfly hairpin, left a line of Xuanqing fairy energy on it, and inserted it into Qingluo's head himself.
"It's so beautiful."
He couldn't help but say.
"Mo Lang, let's get down to business."
Qingluo said.
"good!"
Ye Lang nodded slightly.
When they reached the end of the market, they saw various notices posted on a huge stone wall.
The two walked forward and saw many familiar faces among them.
"Reward order: Ye Lang, the Lord of the Immortal Pavilion..."
Ye Lang read his reward order to himself, with a smile on his face, which was very interesting.
"Mo Lang, there are ten beauties here, haha, they are all so beautiful."
Qingluo said jokingly.
"Well, here's the explanation, they are all Ye Lang's wives. Ye Lang is the most magnificent and proud man of heaven. How can his wives be any different?"
Ye Langdao.
"Brother, do you know this person?"
At this time, a stout man came over and asked.
"Why are you asking this? Do you want to reveal the list?"
Ye Lang asked rhetorically.
"Yes, this reward order was issued by the Nangong family, which has a high reputation. Look at this reward, it is so generous. I don't know how a small fifth-grade golden immortal is worth ten million Xuan-level immortal stones. If I catch him, I will
It’s a meteoric rise.”
The man said.
"Haha, well said, well said. It's up to me to reveal this list myself."
Ye Lang stretched out his hand and revealed his reward order directly.
"Hey, you brat, you haven't even grown your hair yet. If you dare to steal my list, put it back and let me reveal it."
The man shouted loudly to Ye Lang.
"I won't put it back, what?"
Ye Lang put the list behind him, then made a face at the man.
"Damn it, if I don't give you some clues, you don't know how dangerous the world is!"
The man was obviously anxious and punched Ye Lang.
This person's strength is at the eighth level of the Golden Immortal, and the power of this punch is not small.
"Keng!"
Just when the fist was about to fall on Ye Lang's head, Ye Lang stretched out his small fist and directly caught the man's fist.
"Wow, fists as big as sandbags, this is the first time I've seen them."
Ye Lang deliberately made an exaggerated expression.
"You kid, let me go!"
The man kept struggling, but he couldn't break free no matter what, which made him feel very strange.
"What kind of cultivation level do you have that you can actually grab my fist?"
The man asked loudly.
"Haha, I'm... not telling you!"
Ye Lang turned over and faced the man's head with a blow. The man felt that his head was about to burst. This strength was simply abnormal.
It's not his fault. After all, Ye Lang is a person who has practiced the Chaos Body Refining Art. What seems to be a slight flick actually hides the power to crack mountains and crack rocks.
"Mo Lang, stop playing."
Qingluo was afraid that Ye Lang would cause trouble, so she shouted loudly.
"Haha, No. 12, what are you afraid of? This idiot, let me teach him a lesson."
Ye Lang said with a smile.
"Don't force me, otherwise I don't care if you are a child or not. Once you anger me, you will die."
The man said.
"Really? With so many people watching, I've made you angry. What can you do?"
Ye Lang sat on a stone platform, crossed his legs, and said with a disdainful smile.
"Damn it, I don't care whose family you are, if I don't call you grandpa today, I will take your surname!"
The man's whole body burst with aura, and the immortal energy of the eighth-grade Golden Immortal instantly condensed on his fist, and he punched Ye Lang.
But when the fist light was half a foot closer to Ye Lang's body, it suddenly fell into a seal and could not extricate itself.
"impossible!"
The man felt as if his hand was being sucked and couldn't get out no matter what, which frightened him.
"Who calls whom grandpa?" Ye Lang said with his legs crossed and his brows twitching.
"I, I'm going to fuck you, uncle!"
The man stretched out his other hand to attack Ye Lang, but was attracted by the same seal again. This time he was honest.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Ye Lang flew up and put his feet in front of the man's nose. The man's nose turned red instantly.
"You, you are my grandfather, okay? I'm convinced."
The man felt that this time he was hit with a brick wall. He was so powerful at such a young age. He must be a young master of some powerful force. He quickly gave in.