My cultivation script went astray

Hall Master Qin suddenly turned around and saw a scene that shocked him.

A small half of the Qin family was frozen, covered with black frost, and everyone there became sculptures. Only Chen Lang stood in the center, holding two yellow flags in his hands.

He had been paying attention to the battle on Chen Lang's side. He arranged for all the elders in the sect to deal with Chen Lang. If there was trouble, he would intervene personally. But after all, he was dragged by Zhong Haoran, and he really couldn't react to such a rapid change.

What is this?

He knew that this was the Crystal of Obscene Fire, but he had never seen or heard of this method.

Then, Chen Lang moved, waving his flags, and the air was filled with blood.

"wait!"

Hall Master Qin quickly spoke. Over the years, too many people had promised to destroy the Qin family. Most of them he laughed it off, but this man was really bad. He really dared to do it.

Chen Lang stopped, but it was not because of Hall Master Qin, but because Zhong Haoran was transmitting a message to him.

"Don't do it. It won't do you any good to destroy the Qin family. These two people didn't use all their strength. Once they go crazy, we can stop them. It's not something you can handle now. Just scare them. What happens next I'll do it."

Zhong Haoran told him that there was still room for negotiation, and he would work hard to get the Qin family to put aside their targeting of Chen Lang and ensure that he was safe for the time being.

"Of course I know."

Chen Lang also had a headache. If the Qin family were to be wiped out, no matter how many lives these two bright men would have, they wouldn't be enough to kill them.

But the problem is, even if we don't clean up the Qin family, the result will be the same.

Then we have to wait.

According to the original plot, this should not be a dead end.

Then, Hall Master Qin broke away from the battle, slipped down, and stepped onto this black land.

He stretched out his hand to touch a deacon who was frozen in ice. The true energy surged out along his arm, but then there was a subtle clicking sound, and black ice crystals spread along his palm.

This made Hall Master Qin frown and quickly let go of his hand. His palm shook and black ice crystals fell down.

What a powerful thing.

"Hey, can't you solve it? There is something, I want to learn it." On the other side, the master of the Qin family also looked at him. He was not happy to fight, but this land of frost made him... interested.

He then looked at Chen Lang, "Boy, what's the name of this move?"

"It's called blackening."

"Darkening? That's what the memory you inherited says?"

"No, I just made it up."

Chen Lang said, "What, you want to learn?"

"Well, it's quite an interesting ability, I want to learn it."

Chen Lang held the Ten Thousand Soul Flag and the Earth Escape Talisman tightly, and said with a smile, "Want to learn? You want me to be your teacher."

"sure."

"Qin Fang!"

Hall Master Qin got angry, shook the black ice crystals out of his hands again, and backed away from the frozen field, "I told you to capture them as soon as possible, but if you continue like this, there's nothing I can do about it!"

"Well, he is angry. It seems that the Hall Master of the Qin family accidentally got away with it." The Master of the Tianjian Sect stood aside and laughed.

"Forget it, I'm just talking casually." Qin Fang laughed loudly, and then said to Chen Lang, "Hurry up and untie it, otherwise the hall master will be rude to you."

"Can't solve it." Chen Lang replied.

"If you can't solve it, you don't have to leave today." Hall Master Qin's face was full of chills. The matter did go wrong, but it didn't mean that he lost the fight.

"I really can't understand it. This inheritance is only half of it." Chen Lang spread his hands and said, "You did it yourself."

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Hall Master Qin stared at Chen Lang and didn't believe him. Although he had transformed an ancient corpse and destroyed some inheritance, there were more than thirty ancient corpses in the Hall of Heroes. How could he just destroy the same thing as this one? Content related to supernatural powers?

"I think it's quite a coincidence."

Chen Lang didn't know what to say. He was still wondering how he could use this move after he only learned half of it. Well, now the truth is revealed. He only learned how to freeze, not how to unlock it.

"Hall Master Qin, if he doesn't know, he just doesn't know. I hope he has such a bargaining chip." Seeing Hall Master Qin's face getting darker and darker, Zhong Haoran said.

Zhong Haoran landed next to him and took one look at the black ice crystals. He knew that this thing could not be solved by brute force. If the ice was forcibly lifted, the frozen people would only break together with the ice crystals.

This made Hall Master Qin silent.

"Let me take a look too." The leader of the Tianjian Sect also came back, studied the black ice crystal, broke off a piece, and discussed it with Qin Fang.

"The problem is not big and there is a chance for recovery."

Qin Fang pressed his hand on the ice crystal, and the black color spread upwards along his arm. As soon as he exerted force, the ice crystal was avoided. When he pulled back, the black crystal spread up again, and his arm became black and white for a while.

After going back and forth like this, he came to the conclusion, "What should be relied on is bloodline suppression. This is an ancient spell engraved in the bloodline. If there is stronger bloodline power, it can be broken."

But the problem is that Immortal Ancient has long since declined. In this era, there are only human bloodlines in the world. All races are extinct, and only some remnants are left. It is not easy to find a foreign bloodline that is stronger than the wretched fire.

"Now that this kid has ancient immortal blood, ordinary people can't suppress him." Qin Fang sighed.

"No, you don't even know which sect he comes from." The leader of Tianjian Sect said.

"What do you want?" After a long silence, the hall master asked.

Hearing these words, Zhong Haoran raised his eyebrows. After fighting and talking for so long, this was the first time that Hall Master Qin had given in.

He quickly winked at Chen Lang.

"It's such a pity that I didn't get the complete inheritance. Master Qin was so smart that he blocked the way out of this magical power. Such a divine move greatly increased the deterrent power of this magical power. It's really brilliant."

"Shut up and tell me your conditions." The master's forehead was bulging with veins. "If I can't solve it, I will let you be buried with them."

Seeing Zhong Haoran constantly winking at him, Chen Lang thought about it seriously and said:

"Give me ten years, I will find a solution. In addition, I will have enough ability to engrave the inheritance of wretched fire by then, but don't cause trouble again within ten years, okay?"

"Ten years is too long, I can't wait."

"Then five years, it can't be shorter."

"Three years."

The master thought for a moment, "I will give you three years to find a solution and return my family's inheritance. If I have a clue, you must cooperate."

"That's right."

Chen Lang put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. You are not on the main task, why do you have to show the blood bar? We are busy going back to push the main line, and we really don't have time to waste with you.

Three years is three years. Damn, what three-year agreement.

Forget it, one year to form a pill, two years to form a Nascent Soul, and three years to form a spirit. Chen Lang calculated the days carefully and felt that after three years, this matter should not be resolved.

So it was decided happily.

At this moment.

"Elder Qiu, he is leaving."

The young elder of Qingmu Sect whispered, "This kid is so powerful all of a sudden, are you really going to let him go?"

"Alas."

Elder Qiu sighed and got up from his seat. At this moment, the Qin family was in a panic due to various battles, and no one noticed him.

No one noticed that a strong and deep power was condensing in his palm. The young elder next to him noticed it, but when he was closer, the strong smell of death was suffocating.

As he took a step forward, a golden font appeared on his chest, and then it was disrupted and spread out. It was the law that Zhong Haoran had previously imposed, which could suppress the cultivator to a higher realm, but it could not suppress him.

"There is really no way, I have to do it in the end."

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