My cultivation script went astray

"That's definitely not possible."

Zhou Tianzheng disapproved of it. Everyone knew the purpose of the Qin family's visit, and there would be nothing good to do if they went there.

That was no ordinary family. The two great Nascent Soul cultivators from the Wu Zhong Sect were both in the Qin family. If there was a conflict, Zhong Haoran would be unable to change anything. The Tianjian Sect could not afford this loss.

"They can't touch me." Zhong Haoran said calmly, "The Qin family is not ready to fall out with us yet."

"Then you can't keep your disciple safe." Elder Speech looked at Chen Lang, "If they insist on taking action, even if you can save yourself, can you still save him?"

The Tianjian Sect has been relatively stable in recent years, and no one has an estimate of Zhong Haoran's true level. Maybe the sect leader knows a thing or two, and may have reached the Nascent Soul level. After all, he has been in the Golden Core Realm for too long.

But compared with the real Yuanying monks, he would definitely not be able to handle it easily, let alone facing two people.

"Then can they ensure the safety of their descendants?" Zhong Haoran said.

These words made Zhou Tianzheng and several elders nearby fell into silence.

No, are you really learning from this unscrupulous disciple like you? Who is your master? The elder who spoke was greatly shocked.

Is this what you went for?

"Look, what your master has done for you, and what have you given in return?" Zhou Tianzheng looked at Chen Lang.

Chen Lang asked, "You want to go too? Don't worry, I am a person who repays kindness and has a very good reputation."

Zhou Tianzheng ignored him and looked at Zhong Haoran worriedly, "You are making things too tense."

He was very worried. If something happened, it would be easy to lose control. If there was an irreconcilable conflict between the Tianjian Sect and the Qin family, there would be serious consequences.

After all, Tianjian Sect is not a weak sect.

"It has to be solved, either now or later." Zhong Haoran said.

Zhou Tianzheng heard the implication and said with a wry smile: "Do they really regard you as the disciple who determines the generation?"

However, Zhong Haoran is really good at raising this kind of people, and I don't know how he teaches them. He usually just lets them go.

"I tell you, there are other solutions."

Zhou Tianzheng suggested to Chen Lang, "You should find a backer as soon as possible and marry into a family with a strong foundation. As long as someone is willing to do their best to protect you, they will not dare to think so."

Of course, Zhong Haoran can't do it. First of all, he has a special relationship with the Zhong family. That family is unreliable. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. He can't cope with the gaze of a pack of wolves. Besides, he has a little daughter to look after.

Besides, Zhong Haoran's disciples have already set a precedent, so in the eyes of other families, there can be a second example.

All in all, this cannot be achieved by individual strength, this is what family means.

"this is a good idea."

Chen Lang thought for a moment and said, "Elder Zhou, do you have a daughter of the right age? Of course, the younger ones are compatible, but not the older ones."

"No, I favor boys over girls. You can find another family." Zhou Tianzheng decisively refused.

…

After leaving the living room, Chen Lang looked at Qin Yue and fell into a brief thought.

Damn it, why is this Qin family so cold-blooded? No one is even wanted.

Does the Qin family also favor boys over girls? Really out of breath.

No wonder it's easy to kill people but not to throw them away. Now that he has several people in his hands, he hasn't figured out how to deal with them yet.

"Kill me." Qin Yue said. This was not the first time she had made this request.

"I usually don't damage personal property." Chen Lang summoned Fengming Stove and slammed her into it, "Keep it for now."

After finishing it, Chen Lang thought about it. It was really difficult to get this obscene biography, so it was necessary to make some preparations in advance.

So, he used the communication tool he got from Zhong Sheng to bring the green sedan.

The sedan stopped in the woods outside Tianjian Sect, with smoke and clouds rippling around it.

"Hello." Chen Lang waved, "Why are you staying so far away and not visiting the sect?"

"I have never stepped into any sect." A hoarse voice came from the sedan, and then said:

"I heard that you killed many people in Pingyun Sect, and you should have received a lot of money. It's time to repay."

Chen Lang waved his hand, "There's no rush. Besides, I didn't get anything good. You should have heard that someone ate all those magic weapons. If you can help me recover them, I'll share half of them with you."

"You are really generous." The man in the sedan said angrily.

However, the person in the sedan seemed to know very clearly, so he stopped mentioning it, "Then what did you ask me to do?"

"Help me find someone." Chen Lang said, "The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, I need his help."

"You didn't even give him any money last time. I have to pay for hiring someone." The man in the sedan said.

"Isn't this why I work hard to pay you back?" Chen Lang said, "The Qin family came to see me recently. They said they wanted to kill me. You don't want to see me killed and you won't get a penny, right? ?”

The person in the sedan seemed to be moved, but then said: "What's the big deal? Small ones can do it, but big ones can't."

"I want to meet him." Chen Lang said.

This time was different from the past. He wanted to see if the Hundred Faced Demon Lord could help him quickly repair the Ancient Scripture of Obscene Fire. This could not be done in a few words.

"Do you dare?" The person in the sedan said, "If you want to find him, you should have heard of his abilities. I can't guarantee that he won't take your life."

"That's nothing for you to worry about."

"I'm worried about the money you owe me."

Chen Lang thought, "Do you think I'm someone who can die easily? Don't worry, I'm tough enough to jump up and down to pay off your debt."

"That's right." The man in the sedan said, "Then I'll go get ready. If you're worried, I can arrange a meeting place that's beneficial to you."

"Need not."

Chen Lang said, "Right now, I don't have time."

"Okay, then I can only wish you a safe journey." The sedan shook slightly, and was lifted up from the ground by the smoke. "Just follow me."

"Can I get on the sedan?" Chen Lang asked.

"No." The man in the sedan refused.

"Exactly." Chen Lang shook his head. Why did he glance at this woman? They are both old customers and have never met her before. I have seen Mimics before, but this is the first time I have seen a sedan spirit.

With a roar, the breaking wave boat was summoned, and Chen Lang drove the flying boat and drove into the distance with the sedan in tandem.

…’

Somewhere, under the eaves, inside the window.

"I'm dying."

An old man was lying on the bed, surrounded by many children and grandchildren, and an old woman who was very worried.

"Master, aren't you just fine?" asked a middle-aged man. The master was about to die before, but when a crow crowed outside, he suddenly sat up and walked as fast as flying.

Later, I didn’t know what I was busy with, but as soon as I came back, I lay on the bed again, breathing heavily.

"It was a reflection of my past," the old man said.

"Huh?" the middle-aged man thought. He has never seen someone who has been looking back for so long.

But the master is the head of the family, so he didn't dare to ask.

"Wait for me. When I die, remember to bury me in the tomb. My Nine Phoenix Pattern Pills, three boxes of tiger bone tongue orchids, and several of my treasures should all be buried with me. In addition, the coffin should be filled with souls. stone.

Also, don’t cremate me. If anyone dares, I will come back to find him. "

The master was dying, his breath weakened rapidly, and after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Master!"

The old woman began to cry loudly, and the descendants who had been prepared beside her began to pay their respects. Bells and drums rang in unison, and there was a cry of mourning.

Suddenly, a huge shadow floated in the sky, as gray as the sunset.

The shadow even had a clear outline. Beyond the family house, the chickens and dogs began to scream in panic. There was a lot of noise, and countless people looked up.

"This is."

The family was shocked. What did they see? A huge floating ship appeared above the head, blocking out the sky and the sun, and there was a green sedan floating in front of it, like a ghost.

"Enemy, enemy attack." The middle-aged man was frightened. Did the master encounter some strong enemy during his lifetime? Why did you come at this time?

How do we cope with this?

"Master, you left too early!" The old woman cried loudly. This time she really cried and was frightened.

Many of the heirs were frightened, and the middle-aged man was in despair. He only had the cultivation level of Jindan. He couldn't afford to offend the enemy in front of him at a glance. The one who controlled such a flying boat must be the Jindan family.

He looked helplessly at the master, "Do you want to look back again?"

"The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, I have something to do with you." A voice came from the green sedan.

Suddenly, the old man who had died opened his eyes and sat up again.