Cultivation of Immortality

Returning to Zixiao Palace, they went directly to Xin De's residence and lifted part of the ban on the old man.

Zhixia looked at him coldly, pointed at Jingsheng who was lying aside, and said, "Undo the tricks you used on him."

The old man's eyes were frightened at first, but he soon calmed down. After all, he was an old monster who had been feathered for many years. He bargained: "There will be no problem in letting him recover. I can also ensure that he will not be injured at all. But you must swear to let us leave safely, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xinxie raised his hand and slapped him so loudly that half of his teeth flew out. The wrinkled half of his old face suddenly swelled and looked smooth and tender.

"Untie it." Xinxie looked at him indifferently and ordered lightly, without even the slightest hint of ferocity on his face.

Su Wan's heart couldn't help but feel a little tight. This was the first time she felt the scary side of the Little Demon Lord. Although she had seen the Little Demon Lord kill people more than once, after all, there was a difference between seeing from a distance and seeing up close. At this moment, she It was very clear that the little devil did not regard the other person as a human being at all. If the old man behaved in the slightest way that annoyed him, he would kill him without hesitation.

The old man who faced the murderous intent of the Little Demon Lord naturally felt it much more strongly than Su Wan. Before Xin Xie could say the word "untie", he started to move, and he lowered his eyes and tried his best to make a submissive gesture.

Jing Sheng woke up and saw the old man. He was so frightened that he backed away. Zhi Xia said, "Don't panic. These two people have been captured. It was your uncle who saved you. Go down and calm down."

Jing Sheng finally regained his composure, thanked Lang Xing and left in panic. He was frightened out of his wits.

Only then did Xinde, who was confused, find the opportunity to ask, and asked Zhixia: "What's going on? Why did they kidnap Jingsheng?"

Zhixia explained: "They have been ambushing outside and are here for junior brother. They captured Jingsheng just to get some information from him." After saying that, she passed on the scene just now, "We took the opportunity to capture Jingsheng." The ancestors of various factions were invited over to witness this battle."

Xinde understood this routine all too well, and immediately said with joy on his face: "Thank you to the four junior brothers and sisters, our position as the first sect is more secure this time!"

Zhixia said expressionlessly: "You should take care of yourself from now on. I think you know the three of them well. I have to tell you, don't count on me too much in the future. You will be responsible for your own troubles unless You were bullied by others, otherwise we wouldn’t have helped you with your messy things.”

Xinde smiled awkwardly and said: "I understand this, and I will definitely restrain my disciples."

At this time, Xinxie took off the Qiankun bags from the old man and the old woman, played with them for a while and threw them to Langxing, then looked at him with a meaningful look.

Lang Xing understood what he meant, and within a moment he untied the restrictions on the two Qiankun bags, threw them back, and then looked at the Sixth Senior Brother with vindictive eyes.

Xinxie nodded convinced, took out four spiritual treasures and a lot of Nascent Soul Stones and threw them to Langxing, and then took out a few ancient jade slips to read for himself.

Langxing checked the four spiritual treasures and left a broken stone hammer with a wooden handle. He threw the other three to Xinde and the two senior sisters respectively, and said with a smile: "The disaster I caused is good for everyone." If Brother Six is ​​not short of treasures, I won’t give them to him.”

Xin De was about to refuse, but Lang Xing waved his hand and said, "Give it to Jing Sheng."

, he suffered a lot because of me, and he deserves some compensation. "

Xin De sighed and said, "You are so capable that it is so easy for you to obtain spiritual treasures. I am really envious."

Zhixia laughed at herself: "Don't count me and senior sister, we are not capable of killing monks of the same level." After that, she looked at the old man with a mocking face and cursed: "You don't know how to live or die. Are you worthy of trying to take advantage of him? "Do you understand now?"

The old man looked at Lang Xing with complicated eyes and lowered his head silently. The news they heard was that this boy was just a rather magical middle-stage Nascent Soul monk. If they knew that he had already transformed into a feather, they would definitely not have any wishful thinking. He wanted to kidnap him. Now he not only understood it, he was almost frightened to death. If he was still full of doubts about being captured in a muddle-headed manner just now, then when he saw Lang Xing cracking the Qiankun Bag with his own eyes, After being restrained, he fully understood how powerful this kid was. The two of them wanted to kill him by attacking him.

Xinde looked at the two captured great powers and asked Zhixia cautiously: "How should we deal with them?"

Zhixia stepped forward and searched for the old man's soul, and said to Lang Xing: "They are two people from Dongmeng Continent who deserve death. Do you want to see for yourself?"

Lang Xing shook his head and said: "Looking at the anger on their faces, you know they are not good people. Just do whatever you want."

Zhixia sealed the old man again and said to Xinde: "Detain them first, and I will search their souls carefully later. These two people can help us understand the situation in Dongmengzhou in depth."

After Xin De took the two of them out, everyone immediately turned their attention to Lang Xing.

Lang Xing smiled knowingly and said: "I really use the artistic conception attack, because the power of my thoughts is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and I have many years of experience in it, so the power of the artistic conception attack is only It’s bigger.”

Several people looked at each other wordlessly, and Zhixia asked: "What artistic conception did you realize?"

"Virtual reality." Lang Xing roughly explained to them the illusion that this attack can produce.

The three feather monks from Zixiao Palace looked at each other again, not knowing what to say.

After a while of silence, Xinxie said, "You're still practicing cultivation, this kid is enough to destroy everyone's Taoist heart."

Zhi Xia also looked at Lang Xing with disgust and said, "How about we kill him."

Xiaochun chuckled. At this moment, she was the only one among the three who could laugh.

Lang Xing laughed loudly, pointed at the second senior sister and the sixth senior brother and said, "You want to kill me? It's all for nothing if you two come together!"

Xinxie was uncharacteristically silent. He was really discouraged by Lang Xing.

Lang Xing stepped forward and hugged the Sixth Senior Brother's shoulders with a wicked smile, "Don't be depressed, I'm just a little more talented. There's no point in being angry."

"You're looking for death!" Su Wan scolded her with an angry look, but she felt quite amused in her heart. Lang Xing really got out of here, and I'm afraid he's the only one who dares to hook up with the little devil.

Xinxie couldn't even raise the interest to push him away, but just rolled his eyes at him angrily.

Lang Xing chuckled, glancing at the second senior sister from the corner of his eyes, and pretending to be mysterious, he whispered in the sixth senior brother's ear: "I think everyone has talent, but..." At this point, his His eyes narrowed, and the playful smile on his face suddenly disappeared. Returning to Zixiao Palace, they went directly to Xin De's residence and lifted part of the ban on the old man.

Zhixia looked at him coldly, pointed at Jingsheng who was lying aside, and said, "Undo the tricks you used on him."

The old man's eyes were frightened at first, but he soon calmed down. After all, he was an old monster who had been feathered for many years. He bargained: "There will be no problem in letting him recover. I can also ensure that he will not be injured at all. But you must swear to let us leave safely, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xinxie raised his hand and slapped him so loudly that half of his teeth flew out. The wrinkled half of his old face suddenly swelled and looked smooth and tender.

"Untie it." Xinxie looked at him indifferently and ordered lightly, without even the slightest hint of ferocity on his face.

Su Wan's heart couldn't help but feel a little tight. This was the first time she felt the scary side of the Little Demon Lord. Although she had seen the Little Demon Lord kill people more than once, after all, there was a difference between seeing from a distance and seeing up close. At this moment, she It was very clear that the little devil did not regard the other person as a human being at all. If the old man did anything that annoyed him at all, he would kill him without hesitation.

The old man who faced the murderous intent of the Little Demon Lord naturally felt it much more strongly than Su Wan. Before Xin Xie could say the word "untie", he started to move, and he lowered his eyes and tried his best to make a submissive gesture.

Jing Sheng woke up and saw the old man. He was so frightened that he backed away. Zhi Xia said, "Don't panic. These two people have been captured. It was your uncle who saved you. Go down and calm down."

Jing Sheng finally regained his composure, thanked Lang Xing and left in panic. He was frightened out of his wits. ??

Only then did Xinde, who was confused, find the opportunity to ask, and asked Zhixia: "What's going on? Why did they kidnap Jingsheng?"

Zhixia explained: "They have been ambushing outside and are here to catch the junior brother. They captured Jingsheng just to get some information from him." After saying that, she passed on the scene just now, "We took the opportunity to capture Jingsheng." The ancestors of various factions were invited over to witness this battle."

Xin De understood this kind of routine very well, and immediately said with joy on his face: "Thank you to the four junior brothers and sisters, our position as the first sect is more secure this time!"

Zhixia said expressionlessly: "You should take care of yourself from now on. I think you know the three of them well. I have to tell you, don't count on me too much in the future. You will be responsible for your own troubles unless You were bullied by others, otherwise we wouldn’t have helped you with your troubles.”

Xinde smiled awkwardly and said: "I understand this, and I will definitely restrain my disciples."

At this time, Xinxie took off the Qiankun bags from the old man and the old woman, played with them for a while and threw them to Langxing, then looked at him with a meaningful look.

Langxing understood what he meant, and within a moment he untied the restrictions on the two Qiankun bags, threw them back, and then looked at Sixth Senior Brother with vindictive eyes.

Xinxie nodded in conviction, took out four spiritual treasures and a lot of Nascent Soul Stones and threw them to Langxing, and then took out a few ancient jade slips to read for himself.

Langxing checked the four spiritual treasures and left a broken stone hammer with a wooden handle. He threw the other three to Xinde and the two senior sisters respectively, and said with a smile: "The disaster I caused is good for everyone." If Brother Six is ​​not short of treasures, I won’t give them to him.”

Xin De was about to refuse, but Lang Xing waved his hand and said, "Give it to Jing Sheng."

, he suffered a lot because of me, and he deserves some compensation. "

Xin De sighed and said: "You are so capable that it is so easy for you to obtain spiritual treasures. I am really envious."

Zhixia laughed at herself: "Don't count me and senior sister, we are not capable of killing monks of the same level." After that, she looked at the old man with a mocking face and cursed: "You don't know how to live or die. Are you worthy of trying to trick him? Do you understand now?"

The old man looked at Lang Xing with complicated eyes and lowered his head silently. The news they heard was that this boy was just a rather magical middle-stage Nascent Soul monk. If they knew that he had already transformed into a feather, they would definitely not have any wishful thinking. He wanted to kidnap him. Now he not only understood it, he was almost scared to death. If he was still full of doubts about being captured in a muddle-headed manner just now, then he saw Lang Xing cracking the Qiankun Bag with his own eyes. After being restrained, he fully understood how powerful this kid was. The two of them wanted to kill him by attacking him.

Xinde looked at the two captured great powers and asked Zhixia cautiously: "How should we deal with them?"

Zhixia stepped forward and searched for the old man's soul, and said to Lang Xing: "They are two people from Dongmeng Continent who deserve death. Do you want to see for yourself?"

Lang Xing shook his head and said: "Looking at the anger on their faces, you know they are not good people. Just do whatever you want."

Zhixia sealed the old man again and said to Xinde: "Detain them first, and I will search their souls carefully later. These two people can help us understand the situation in Dongmengzhou in depth."

After Xin De took the two of them out, everyone immediately turned their attention to Lang Xing.

Lang Xing smiled knowingly and said: "I really use the artistic conception attack, because the power of my thoughts is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and I have many years of experience in it, so the power of the artistic conception attack is only It’s bigger.”

Several people looked at each other wordlessly, and Zhixia asked: "What artistic conception did you realize?"

"Virtual reality." Lang Xing roughly explained to them the illusion that this attack can produce.

The three feather monks from Zixiao Palace looked at each other again, not knowing what to say.

After a while of silence, Xinxie said, "You're still practicing cultivation, this kid is enough to destroy everyone's Taoist heart."

Zhi Xia also looked at Lang Xing with disgust and said, "How about we kill him."

Xiaochun chuckled. At this moment, she was the only one among the three who could laugh.

Lang Xing laughed loudly, pointed at the second senior sister and the sixth senior brother and said, "You want to kill me? It's all for nothing if you two come together!"

Xinxie was uncharacteristically silent. He was really discouraged by Lang Xing.

Lang Xing stepped forward and hugged the Sixth Senior Brother's shoulders with a wicked smile, "Don't be depressed, I'm just a little more talented. There's no point in being angry."

"You're looking for death!" Su Wan scolded her with an angry look, but she felt quite amused in her heart. Lang Xing really got out of here, and I'm afraid he's the only one who dares to hook up with the little devil.

Xinxie couldn't even raise the interest to push him away, but just rolled his eyes at him angrily.

Lang Xing chuckled, glancing at the second senior sister from the corner of his eyes, and pretending to be mysterious, he whispered in the sixth senior brother's ear: "I think everyone has talent, but..." At this point, his His eyes narrowed, and the playful smile on his face suddenly disappeared.