Sichuan province, Xue family, Qin Lang lay casually on a chair, Xue Yingying sat next to him, and gently stuffed a peeled grape into his mouth.
"In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people in front of Xue's house. In addition to many people from the Eagle Claw Sect, Haisha Sect, and Sanmen Gang who have come to apologize and send congratulatory gifts, many sects that are hidden from the world have also sent people."
"The Xu family and the Su family in northern Jiangsu also sent people here. Brothers Su Chunrong and Su Chunlei came together. You were not there that day. I thanked them later and said you would not be back for a while.
Come on, it took two people to leave."
"These people have given me a lot of gifts, including martial arts, helicopters, luxury cars, brand-name watches, anything valuable."
Xue Yingying whispered to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang stayed at Xue's house for only a day before he set off for the mountains and put the thousand-year-old locust tree essence into a small green storage cup and brought it back.
When he came back, all those who came to give gifts had left.
"All accepted?"
Qin Lang asked with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Well, I have collected them all and now they are piled in the warehouse. These things are all yours."
Xue Yingying said softly and gently put her head on Qin Lang's leg.
Only when she is around Qin Lang, does she feel safe. This is a real man. Aren't all the glory and wealth for his strength?
"It's all yours now."
Qin Lang said casually: "The Xue family belongs to you. By the way, has anyone come from Xiangxi?"
"Xiangxi?"
Xue Yingying shook her head: "No one comes from Xiangxi."
"no one?"
Qin Lang frowned slightly. If it had been before, Long Xiaotian would have sent someone as soon as he knew the news. This time, no one came, which was a bit unusual.
He reached out and touched his trouser pocket. Unfortunately, the mobile phone that was following him was broken when he was fighting with Xue Zhanpeng. Now he no longer even has basic communication tools.
It seemed like it was time to go back and take a look. The old tree spirit was still in his wine glass.
This old tree spirit is so big that it takes up most of the storage space, which makes Qin Lang quite helpless.
Xue Yingying bit her lip and said, "Are you leaving?"
She really didn't want Qin Lang to leave. Thinking about how she was a naive little girl before, and suddenly had to take charge of such a large family, the identity change was so fast that she was a little caught off guard.
"It's time to leave. You can run the family business well here. If you fall in love with someone in the future, just marry him. A lifetime of prosperity will not be a problem."
Qin Lang said lightly, stood up and left, very free and easy.
"Mr. Qin! What about me?"
Elder Mei Xin of the Sacred Artifact Valley stopped Qin Lang. She had been staying at the Xue family to help with the affairs these days, and she was also quite depressed. Seeing that the young master did not take her seriously at all, she originally wanted to run away, but
She was also afraid that Qin Lang's thought would make her miserable, so she had no choice but to bear the humiliation and continue to stay in the Xue family.
"Oh, you, stay with her here for now, help her stabilize the Xue family, and I will come to you when I'm done."
Qin Lang waved his hand and said.
Then he took Hun Qi and left.
Mei Xin was extremely aggrieved, but she didn't dare to go against Qin Lang's wishes, so she had no choice but to stay in the Xue family.
Qin Lang traveled seven days and nights with his soul and rushed back to western Hunan, first going to Deshan'ao.
The clouds and mist dispersed, and the palace on Deshan Mountain had been built. Thousands of workers were coming in and out of the brewery next to the palace. In the medicinal fields halfway up the mountain, individual plants of elixirs were also growing vigorously.
Qin Lang took two comfortable breaths of the spiritual weapon in the air, then walked halfway up the mountain and took out the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit.
'Boom...'
The thousand-year-old Sophora japonica tree spirit has once again taken root in the earth, its huge crown swaying, hidden among the clouds and mist.
"From now on, you are the formation spirit of this Deshan Formation. This time the Deshan Formation is perfect."
After Qin Lang finished speaking, he stepped forward.
When the thousand-year-old locust tree fell to the ground, the palace on the top of the mountain also swayed for a while. Xu Hao, who was busy arranging affairs in the palace, hurriedly ran out and saw the old locust tree on the mountainside like a cloud blocking the sun at a glance. He was frightened.
He quickly ran towards the mountainside.
Halfway through the run, he saw Qin Lang and immediately rushed over, knelt on the ground and started crying.
"Mr. Qin, you are finally back. I'm sorry for you!"
Xu Hao burst into tears at Qin Lang, which made Qin Lang confused.
"What's going on? Get up and talk!"
Qin Lang pulled Xu Hao up and glared at him.
"Did you spoil the wine for me?"
Qin Lang glanced at Xu Hao.
"No, no."
Xu Hao pursed his lips and shouted.
"Then you gave me the medicine to kill me?"
Qin Lang glanced at the medicine field again.
"No, something happened to Miss Long."
Xu Hao opened his mouth and said.
"Long Xiaoyun? What happened to her?"
Qin Lang frowned, stared at Xu Hao and asked.
"The news came two days ago that Miss Xiaoyun was taken away by a mysterious person."
Xu Hao bit his lip and said.
"Huh? The mysterious man? Where was he taken away?"
Qin Lang's heart sank. Basong, who came from Southeast Asia, wanted to capture Long Xiaoyun before, but he was beaten away. Unexpectedly, only a few days after he left, Long Xiaoyun was taken away again.
"I don't know either. Master Long came to ask me at that time. I followed him down the mountain to Long's house, but I only found this thing and a note."
Xu Hao said, took out a blue ice crystal-like sign and handed it to Qin Lang.
The craftsmanship of this brand is extremely exquisite, and it is obviously carefully crafted. Qin Lang couldn't break it even when he gently broke it with his hands.
He added a little more force before pinching off a small piece of the sign.
The hardness of this brand has surpassed the hardness of many heavy metals on the earth!
Qin Lang took a look at the sign and frowned: "Guanghan Palace? Can Long Xiaoyun be taken to the moon? Isn't that nonsense?"
Guanghan Palace is naturally the Guanghan Palace in heaven, where the Jade Rabbit and Chang'e live on the moon.
Although Qin Lang is an immortal cultivator, he knows that Guanghan Palace is just a myth and legend. It is true that the moon is a planet, but it is just a dead star, which is far inferior to the earth. Qin Lang in the previous life could easily crush it.
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"Where's the note?"
Qin Lang asked angrily.
"The note is at Lord Long's house! You can't take it away!"
Xu Hao said with a trembling voice.
"Oh? Okay, I understand. Have my dad and sister Yanran come back?"
Qin Lang asked.
"They are still in northern Jiangsu. I heard they will be back in the next two days."
Xu Hao said quickly.
"Okay, then you can continue to stay here and be busy. I'll go to Long's house."
With that said, Qin Lang turned around and disappeared in Deshan Pass, heading straight to Long Xiaotian's home.
Long Xiaotian has been a little disappointed recently. Although his business is booming, his precious daughter Long Xiaoyun was taken away mysteriously.
The only good news is that he knows that Long Xiaoyun is not dead, but was just taken away.
Even so, Long Xiaotian was also quite worried and depressed. He simply handed over the work to his subordinates and hid in his home alone, thanking guests behind closed doors.
When Qin Lang arrived, Long Xiaotian was sitting in Long Xiaoyun's room, looking at the two large rows of characters on the wall with a dazed look. His whole person was a little depressed. Where could he still have the majesty of Lord Long of Xiangxi?
"According to Zhao's order, I will take Long Xiaoyun to Guanghan Palace to practice art. Farewell in this life!"
One sentence, two lines, with endless desolation and farewell!
Long Xiaotian looked at these two lines of words. If he hadn't still harbored illusions, he might have committed suicide.
"What is this Guanghan Palace?"
After Qin Lang appeared, he looked at Long Xiaotian, who had gray hair, and murmured.
"Master Qin! You are finally back!"
Long Xiaotian's stubbled face finally moved, and tears couldn't stop flowing down: "You have to save Xiaoyun!"
In Long Xiaotian's view, there is nothing that Qin Lang can't do. The reason why he still has hope is that he is waiting for Qin Lang.
These days, Long Xiaotian has sent countless people and used all his contacts to find out what kind of organization Guanghan Palace is.
But the final result was to let him down.
No one knows what kind of organization this is, and no one has heard of it.
This so-called Guanghan Palace seemed to appear suddenly. To Long Xiaotian, it was just a word in a fairy tale!
"Don't worry, I will definitely find out this Guanghan Palace!"
Qin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two lines of blue writing on the wall. He gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to rob people on my Qin Lang's territory. If Long Xiaoyun is harmed in the slightest, I will definitely slaughter your sect and destroy it."