My cultivation script went astray

Hmm? Just leave like that?

Chen Lang saw this and naturally couldn't watch such a good development momentum disappear, so he hurriedly shouted: "Wait, I know where he is."

The eyes in the red mist looked over.

Chen Lang thought for a while, "Do you want to talk after the fight? Just consider it as helping me."

"Why should I help you?"

"You are such a world-weary person, why don't you do something that suits your status? For example, kill the Qin family?" Chen Lang said, "I know you admire me very much, don't worry, if you help me this, I will be your apprentice in the future."

"What are you talking about, kid?" Qin Hall Master stared at Chen Lang, and instigated the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls like this, which made him really want to kill.

He wouldn't have to pay attention to what ordinary people said, but the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord had said something before, and Chen Lang was completely different when he spoke.

Sure enough, after saying this, even the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls was rarely silent.

Hey, the old thing is quite arrogant, Chen Lang waited for an answer.

"He really doesn't keep his mouth shut, it seems that he said a lot of things." The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls said.

"So just help me, and also leave a way out." Chen Lang said: "If I become an immortal or an emperor in the future, I can help you realize any difficulties, shackles, and wishes you have."

"Why do you hate the world? Is this the difficulty you encounter?"

After saying this, the leader of the Tianjian Sect was speechless, and even Zhong Haoran felt embarrassed. How conceited must he be to draw such a big pie.

However, the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls was very calm and did not deny the possibility.

"That's a matter for the future. It's too early to say now. Just walk your own way slowly."

"Just help once? I, Chen Lang, have never asked anyone for help." Chen Lang said. He wanted to solve the Qin family's trouble, but the problem was that his strength did not agree.

"If I help you once, I need to help you countless times. If you can't even solve your own problems, how can you help others solve their problems?"

"Really just once, after you help me, I will tell you where the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord went." Chen Lang said, "Or I will worship you as my master."

It is impossible to give up. The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls is willing to talk to him, which means that the plot has been unfolded. He wants to see what this old man is up to.

"I don't accept disciples."

"Why? I'm very strong."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls glanced at Chen Lang, without even examining or judging, "The people I teach are destined to be unable to reach me."

"Then why do you admire me?" Chen Lang asked back.

"You have something special."

"I know." Chen Lang nodded, "What do you want? We can make a deal."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls shook his head and prepared to leave.

Really just leave like this? Chen Lang thought, the special thing on him is nothing more than the system. The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls doesn't know the truth, but he must have seen many clues. Is he not interested at all?

Or is it that I think too much, and this line is not the solution to the problem?

"Are you strong? The people you teach cannot reach you, because your ability to teach disciples is very poor?" Chen Lang asked again.

Perhaps it was Chen Lang's overconfidence, or perhaps it was his repeated rudeness that made the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls impatient. She said calmly:

"Before the Emperor of Heaven became a god, when he walked in the world, no one ever helped him, whether it was the peak or the trough.

So he walked out of that road, and those who came after him could no longer surpass him, and even catching up was out of reach.

Your performance is not that of a strong person. If I help you, I will probably kick you out of the observation range later."

Come on.

I have been reading Yilin, reading Reader's Digest, drinking all kinds of chicken soup, and listening to the news every day. I'd better not say such words. Chen Lang said: "Then kick after helping."

"I don't help people outside the observation range."

Chen Lang:?

No, brother.

Can the logic not be so rigorous?

He was too lazy to talk about it, and sneered: "Then your judgment is really awesome, but the question is, since you think I am special, why do you define me with your vulgar experience?"

He was ready to give up, but at this time, the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls thought about it.

"That makes sense."

"Then I will help you once."

...

Instantly, Chen Lang was dazzled.

He felt that everything in front of him was distorted, the space was cracked, and a hand reached out. This scene had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it half a year ago when the miners of the Black Mountain Spirit Mine of the Tianjian Sect revolted.

But before he could observe it, the space was reorganized. The surrounding green water and green mountains, Chen Lang stood in the middle of a road, in front of him there was an archway, and the three vermilion characters on it were vigorous and powerful.

Tianjian Sect.

No, brother!

I just came back like this?

Chen Lang looked at the big sign in surprise. There was no doubt that this was Tianjian Sect. If I remember correctly, it should be the west gate.

I haven't said what I want to help you with yet, who the hell asked you to help me like this?

...

Qin Family

The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls did not leave.

Instead, she looked at the few people, and the aura around her suddenly expanded, and the sky and the earth were all red.

"Well, are you finally ready to take action?" Qin Fang became interested.

"Before you challenge others, you should learn to weigh each other's strength." The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls said.

Qin Fang surrounded the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls with his two clones, and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this. We have been dealing with each other for a hundred years. If we still need to weigh now, it would be the biggest joke."

"This world is huge, and your weighing and judgment are not accurate. For example, you don't know where I came from."

"Heroes don't ask where they came from. It's because the world is huge. People have a limited life. Do we have to be busy understanding others every day?"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls shook his head. It was obvious that there was no need to communicate anymore.

The four strong men launched an offensive, which was unexpectedly smooth this time, and soon locked the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls.

But the red mist swept, and blood-colored lines fell between the sky and the earth. The domain of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls was launched, and countless snake-like lines bit the four people.

"Retreat."

The leader of the Tianjian Sect narrowed his eyes slightly. This soul power was really a bit strong. Even his sword formation was submerged. It was attached with the secret technique of the Kui clan, which was specifically for soul suppression. Even so, it was not enough. This person was qualified to be weighed by the four of them.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. The world collapsed rapidly and suddenly became very crowded. The few people had clearly opened up a distance of thousands of feet, but now they were just a few feet away.

Four blood-red auras rushed towards the four people, and there was no way to avoid them. Even the Nascent Soul cultivators smelled a strong breath of death from them.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"Now!"

Then, a hand suddenly pierced through the red mist. Without any protection, without using any true essence and soul power, the skin of his arm was corroded, but surprisingly, that was all, and it was not serious.

The fist successfully hit the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls.

Bang bang bang!

The other three fists also slammed over. Thanks to the sudden shortening of the distance, it was easy to hit the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls accurately in the direction of "ten".

"Hit!" Someone whispered.

After that, a crack suddenly appeared in this area, and the red color gradually disappeared.