"Tuition?" Qin Lang stopped the popsicle in confusion and asked, "What treasures do you have in your collection that can impress me?"
Ximen Yuchen felt that the murderous aura that was pressing on him had dissipated, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I can give all my collections over the past hundred years to Immortal Qin. Besides, if Immortal Qin is afraid of me,
If you have any different intentions, you might as well put a spiritual mark on my golden elixir!"
"Oh?" Qin Lang didn't expect that Ximen Yuchen could do this.
Once the mark of his spiritual thoughts is imprinted on the golden elixir, he can directly detonate Ximen Yuchen's golden elixir with just a thought, blowing him to pieces, and not even his soul can escape.
It can be said that at that time, Ximen Yuchen's life and death really only depended on his thoughts, and he no longer dared to disobey.
Qin Lang nodded and said: "Since you are willing to do this, because it is not easy for you to practice and you are eager to seek the truth, I can spare your life and offer your golden elixir obediently!"
Ximen Yuchen gritted his teeth, squeezed the magic formula, and saw four golden pills spit out from his mouth and flew into Qin Lang's hand.
The four golden elixirs of Ximen Yuchen were so condensed that it made Zhou Qingsong jealous. If he could get these four golden elixirs and refine them, he might be able to reach the sky in one step.
Qin Lang waved his hand and threw the four golden elixirs back into Ximen Yuchen's mouth. His spiritual thoughts had already left a mark on the golden elixirs. Unless he erased it himself, it would be impossible for others to erase it. After all, this was his reincarnation.
The mark left by the Immortal Lord.
What's more, even if someone wants to erase it, Qin Lang will know it instantly. As soon as he thinks about it, the four golden elixirs will explode, so there is no possibility of erasing it.
From then on, the arrogant Ximen Yuchen, the lord of Qixia City, became Qin Lang's most loyal lackey.
Qin Lang waved his hand gently and said: "Ximen Yuchen, you should go back to your Qixia City now. I will go to you in a few days to see what is hidden in your treasure house. Don't even think about using it for me.
Liar, if I am in a bad mood, I will blow up your golden elixir at any time and massacre your entire Qixia City."
Ximen Yuchen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said respectfully: "Master Qin, I will never have any objections!"
Qin Lang said: "Go ahead, by the way, I will return this longevity sword to you."
He took out the Eternal Life Sword from the storage space and threw it back to Ximen Yuchen. Ximen Yuchen was overjoyed. He had already gotten up, but hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.
"Go away." Qin Lang said lightly.
Ximen Yuchen put away the sword of longevity, made a magic formula, and left unsteadily.
When he came, he was arrogant and arrogant, but when he left, he became Qin Lang's slave. His life and death depended on Qin Lang's mood.
Zhou Qingsong, Lin Jiao, and Xu Meng looked at Qin Lang from the initial admiration and envy to absolute respect and admiration.
Qin Lang's endless methods really opened their eyes, and now even a strong man like Ximen Yuchen can come and go at will. What do the three of them mean?
"Congratulations to Immortal Qin for your victory and for taking over a good slave!" When the three of them saw Qin Lang turning around, they all hurriedly fell to the ground.
Qin Lang nodded slightly and said: "Get up, there is no need to do this in front of me. We are immortal cultivators who care about freedom and freedom. We are not emperors in the secular world."
Zhou Qingsong and the other three hurriedly got up, feeling ashamed in their hearts. They accidentally slapped the horse's leg while flattering them.
Qin Lang looked beyond the three of them and looked at Zhou Binglin and a group of elders and disciples in Yunong Valley, a thousand meters away.
Zhou Binglin felt his gaze and trembled all over, almost losing his balance.
When he first met this Qin Lang, he just thought that the opponent was good in strength and used secret skills. He might be an expert, that's all. But after watching the battle just now, he had a new understanding of Qin Lang's terror.
Where do you still have the courage to face Qin Lang's eyes?
"What do you have to say now?" Qin Lang's faint voice reached their ears, and even though they were thousands of meters away, they could still hear the coldness in his words.
Several disciples with poor moral character were so frightened that they knelt down on the spot.
This Qin Lang is a super strong man who can conquer even Ximen Yuchen. Even if they go together, they can't kill them with one hand. Not much else to say, just that move with a stick just now can transform thousands of people.
With one move, holes will be shot out of them all.
Zhou Binglin's mouth was full of bitterness, and he said in a trembling voice: "Young man, you are blind and you don't know Mount Tai. You don't know that Immortal Qin is a powerful person. I have offended you so much. Please atone for your sins!"
"Please forgive me, Immortal Qin!" Everyone in Yuniang Valley quickly followed suit.
Qin Lang curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "I am not unreasonable and kill innocent people indiscriminately. You don't have to be so afraid."
When he said this, the people in Yuniang Valley became even more frightened. Oh my god, he said he was going to kill someone as soon as he opened his mouth. They thought they would just give him a punishment at most!
Qin Lang said slowly: "Just now, who said that I was pretentious and ignorant of the heights of the world?"
"Who is it that says that I am arrogant and wants to see how I die?"
Qin Lang's eyes swept across the people in Jade Brewing Valley, and said coldly: "Stand up voluntarily and consciously, and I will spare the lives of others. Otherwise, you know the outcome."
Everyone in Yunong Valley suddenly looked at each other. You looked at me and I looked at you. They were all a little at a loss.
You know, just now they all thought that Qin Lang would lose and Ximen Yuchen would win, so it seemed like everyone had something to say about those words just now?
Qin Lang waited for a few seconds and saw that no one stood up. He nodded and said, "Okay, no one dares to admit it."
He took one step forward and was in front of everyone in Yunong Valley in the blink of an eye. Zhou Qingsong and the other two people hurriedly followed, feeling very happy in their hearts. Fortunately, they were not in the wrong team just now, otherwise they would be standing on the opposite side now, waiting for Qin Xianchang's decision.
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When Zhou Binglin saw Qin Lang coming in front of him, he was startled, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly stood up and said: "Chief Qin, what I said just now is all what I said. I am willing to take full responsibility for it and beg Immortal Qin to let Yu Niang go."
valley!"
Qin Lang curled his lips and said: "You really think I am deaf, Zhou Binglin. I, Qin Lang, have killed countless people since I became an immortal. I have seen countless cowards and courageous people. Do you think you can stand up like this?
Just pretend to have some backbone and I will spare you?"
"Death!" Qin Lang waved his hand, and the ice stick hit Zhou Binglin's head in a flash. He didn't even see how Qin Lang made the move, and he was killed.
Zhou Binglin's soul flew out of his head in horror. Before he could escape, he was shattered by Qin Lang's look.
Qin Lang expressionlessly took out the golden elixir from Zhou Binglin's body, threw it to Zhou Songqing, and said: "It's yours too."
Zhou Songqing hurriedly picked it up, sighing in his heart. Not long ago, he was a dying man, with the lowest status among the older generation in Yuniang Valley. But now, because he hugged Qin Lang's thick thigh, he was
He broke through the golden elixir in a day, and even obtained the golden elixir of other strong men one after another that can be used for cultivation. However, Zhou Binglin, the superior Valley Master, was casually killed by Qin Immortal like a chicken because he was in the wrong team.
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"What about you?" Qin Lang looked at the elders and disciples in front of him again.
With Zhou Binglin's body lying in front of them, everyone realized that Qin Lang was really decisive in killing and did not care about their lives at all. They immediately pushed and shouted in panic.
"Chief Qin, he said it! I heard him say that you are arrogant and will die at the hands of other strong men sooner or later!"
"You guy, if you dare to say it but don't recognize it, get out of here quickly and don't kill us!"
"You still dare to speak against me? I also heard you say that Immortal Qin doesn't know how thick the sky is! We want to die together!"
The disciples of Yu Niang Valley, you testify against me and I testify against you, they all argue till their faces turn red, even the elders are like this.
Looking at the ugly farce in front of him, Qin Lang chuckled, turned to Zhou Qingsong and said: "This is human nature. You disciples of Yu Niang Valley, all of you have no immortal heart, and you are still cultivating immortality? You are a fucking immortal!"
Zhou Songqing could only smile awkwardly, and given him a hundred courages, he would not dare to refute Qin Lang.
"What's the use of keeping such waste?" Qin Lang waved his hand indifferently, and in an instant, seventy or eighty disciples turned into a ball of blood mist! (To be continued)