Single Dog Ending System

Nine thunderstorms passed by, as if the dark clouds that were about to press down on Qingyun Peak gradually dissipated.

As for the Jianjian Palace that was bombarded by such menacing thunder, thick smoke billowed around, and even the thick smoke that could be seen in the Tianji Department under the four peaks made it impossible for people to see what happened to Yun Jue in the depths of the smoke. up.

Therefore, he could only judge the situation of Yun Jue and the sword by the expressions of the three Daoist priests standing closest to the Sword Forging Hall.

But when Uncle Zhong saw that the three of them were all frowning, it seemed that the situation was not very good, so he couldn't help worrying about Master.

There were nine thunderbolts, but the master was not prepared for anything, and resisted with his bare hands and a sword.To be disrespectful, Master is a little conceited. After all, he is only in the stage of transforming into a god, and he needs to endure twelve thunderstorms in the stage of crossing the catastrophe. However, this is just a sword, but it has to be tempered by nine thunderstorms. If it's a mistake, it's not a big deal if the sword is destroyed. Wouldn't it be too uneconomical if he also fell because of this?

Knowing these reasons well, Lang Qianxing looked at the depth of the thick smoke, smelled the burning smell in his nose, and was faintly afraid that it was mixed with the smell of burnt flesh.

Zhong Yibo didn't understand, but he did.The master just didn't want to miss every thunder, so that the spiritual power contained in the thunder could be completely absorbed by him and the sword.

He just took advantage of his brother's full attention to meditate secretly in the Sword Forging Hall, and roughly settled the surging aura in the dantian, otherwise he was afraid that he might explode before the master came out and died.

It's just that the only thing he doesn't understand now is, is it necessary for Yun Jue to do this?Even if you save him and teach him, you don't need to take such a big risk for him.

Lang Qianxing couldn't figure it out for a while, but he could feel that the sword had really been forged.

To be tempered by the Nine Daoes of Heavenly Thunder, this sword is already a divine grade. He is not greedy or self-righteous thinking that the master will really give him the sword. The aura he absorbed is already an unexpected joy.

All he wanted to know now was how Yun Jue was doing.

Yun Jue... Yun Jue was running around naked at the moment, that's right, he didn't even have any strips of cloth on his body, and his clothes were smashed to pieces by the thunder.

Fortunately, the surrounding area was pitch black, and no one could see him. He quickly took out a set of one-second clothes from the storage ring, and then stepped out with fluttering clothes.

"Junior brother!" As soon as he came out, the three of Yunfeng went up to meet him.

"Yun Jue, what's the matter with you?" Yun Hua looked Qin Lang up and down, and found that his hair was only a little messy, and he was not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Sang accused him: "Since you are practicing swords, you should know how many thunders are from the sky. How can you be so reckless?"

Qin Lang didn't answer right away, but restored the sword casting hall, which was in the space of the last three thunders, to its original state with a wave of his sleeves, and then replied to the three of them: "Senior sister's lesson is, Yun Jue will pay attention. Let the two Brother is worried."

"That's all." Yun Feng waved his hand, "Junior brother has always been measured, but he should be more cautious in the future. Now that the thunder tribulation has passed, what about the sword? Don't you plan to let us see it?"

Qin Lang lowered his head slightly, and held out a sword with both hands.

"Chiyang, the sword is three feet and seven inches long, and weighs 35 taels and seven renminbi. It is swung like a scorching sun." Qin Lang picked up the sword, flicked the blade, "clank like a flame."

"I remember that junior brother is a single water spirit root, but just now you were holding a fire spirit root sword..." Yun Sang shook his head with a smile, half out of anger and half out of admiration, "You are the only one who can do this in the Sky Cloud Sect .”

"Huo Linggen..." Yunfeng looked at the sword in Qin Lang's hand, "Junior Brother, your nephew Liuchen is in need of such a sword, what do you like, Senior Brother, I will exchange it with you?"

Liuchen is the elder brother of the younger generation, and also Yunfeng's favorite heir to the head.Natural talent is needless to say, he is upright and has excellent character, and he will never insult Qin Lang's Chiyang Sword, which is as pure as fire.

Yunfeng is the head of Tianyunzong, there must be a lot of treasures, but Qin Lang himself is not lacking.

Having said that, Qiu Jian is actually only relying on his brotherhood with Yun Jue, and what good things this little junior brother has done in the past, as long as the three of them ask, he will give them generously.

But this time he refused.

"Sorry, brother." Qin Lang shook his head lightly.

Although Yunfeng felt regretful, he did not open his mouth to ask for the sword again. Maybe Qin Lang kept such a divine item for the twelve nine-day mysterious thunders that he would cross the catastrophe in the future. He can only blame his own apprentice for not having this sword up.

"Junior brother has worked hard on crafting, recently I brewed a few jars of good wine," Yunhua smiled, with a faint light in his eyes, "Why don't you go to my place and have a drink or two?"

"Yunhua, you are too petty. Senior brother and I are here, but you only invite junior brother..." Having been together for thousands of years, Yun Sang naturally understood Yunhua's thoughts on Yun Jue, and smiled between the two. Sweeping back and forth on the person, the appearance and eyes can only be interpreted in one word-rotten girl.

"Senior sister, I dare not invite you. Once you come, you have to dig out the wine I buried several feet deep in the back peak and drink it for me. After drinking it, I will be drunk for 200 years. Brother asked me for someone What can I do?"

"Senior brother, look at this bad boy Yunhua is laughing at me again..." Teased by Yunhua, Yun Sang, who is always dignified and elegant in front of his disciples, also tugged at his senior brother's sleeve like a girl in her teens, staring wide-eyed. A bad junior with a wanton smile.

The calm and serious Yunfeng also had a rare gentle face, laughed with them, and coaxed his junior sister in a warm voice.

Qin Lang looked at the scene in front of him, and returned to the days when Qiu Xuan had not yet ascended.At that time, the old man was rocking a chair in the yard, eating melon seeds and watching his four apprentices laughing and frolicking.

The elder brother is mature and reliable, he is kind to everyone, even if he is teased by his younger brother and younger sister, he will not be annoyed.The senior sister is lively and smart, loves to bicker with Yunhua, and only pretends to be a lady in front of the elder brother.As for Yunhua, the sweetest and gentlest in appearance, he always likes to play tricks behind his back, and when he sees his brothers and sisters being tricked, he covers his mouth and laughs.

As time goes by, Yunfeng is still calm and reliable, but he is strict with everyone and does not condone.And Yun Sang also learned to pretend to be a person in front of his disciples, only showing his true nature in front of his seniors.As for Yunhua, he still likes to tease people, but he won't let people see him snickering and covering his mouth anymore.

Qin Lang drooped his eyelids and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. Brother, I want to rest for a few days."

Yunhua's smile faded away, and the laughter of the three of them also gradually stopped.

"That's right, Yun Jue must have spent some time refining this sword, so he should take a good rest." Seeing Yun Hua's expression, Yun Sang calmly comforted her.

Yun Feng: "Since that's the case, then we will go back."

Yun Hua nodded, and said to Qin Lang as if he didn't care, "Yun Jue, I'll have someone bring it to you in a few days."

Qin Lang looked at him: "Okay."

The three Yujian left Qingyun Peak. On the way, Yun Sang saw that the smile on Yunhua's face had disappeared, and persuaded him: "Yunhua, you can't do this. You used to think that Yunjue was a piece of ice and it was not easy to use too much." Use a direct method to avoid irritating him, but you have soaked it in warm water for so many years and he still hasn’t melted, so it’s time to change it?”

Yunhua looked back at Qingyun Peak, and remained silent.

"Yunhua, Yunjue has accepted him as an apprentice, do you remember?" Yunfeng was not as obvious as Yunsang reminded him, but he hit the point.

Yunhua looked at senior brother and nodded: "I understand, senior brother."

In the past, Yunhua didn't express his heart directly because Yunjue had a knot in his heart. Although he gradually let go of it later, he still didn't want to get too close to others.But now that he has started to accept apprentices, apprentices represent bonds and responsibilities, and at the same time, it also shows that he is willing to get along with others, and he has really let go.

So if Yunhua really wants to become a Taoist couple with Yunjue, it's time to express his heart to Yunjue, otherwise, when will Yunjue, who doesn't know what love is, know?

After the three of Yunhua left, Zhong Yi brought Bo Yi and Lang Qianxing out to meet Qin Lang and congratulate his master on attaining the divine grade.

Qin Lang asked the three of them to stand up and took out two swords. Although they were not comparable to the Chiyang that was refined today, they were still top-grade, comparable to the swords of the disciples of the other three peaks.

Zhong Yi looked at Qin Lang excitedly, Bo Yi pursed his mouth again, with tears in his eyes, but despite the excitement, he still did not forget his junior brother, and he, who was always rough, quickly asked: "Master, how about that?" What about the younger brother..."

Before he finished his question, he was quietly pulled by Zhong Yi. Of course, the master has his own arrangements for his apprentices, and he doesn't need to remind him.

Sure enough, Qin Lang didn't answer Boyi's question, but said: "These two swords are suitable for your current cultivation base. When you break through the Nascent Soul in the future, I will prepare them for you as a teacher."

"Thank you, Master!"

"As for you..." Qin Lang looked at Lang Qianxing who was still kneeling in front of him. He still had the aura of Tianlei just now flowing through him, which was very unstable and needed to be channeled.

"Follow me." Qin Lang put down his sentence and walked towards Houfeng.

"Yes." Lang Qianxing got up from the ground, and this time he answered very respectfully.

The distance he followed Qin Lang did not exceed any longer, very well-behaved, he lowered his head slightly all the way and did not look at Qin Lang casually, his posture was exactly the same as that of Zhong Yi in front of Qin Lang, just a disciple.

Qin Lang walked ahead, a little disappointed that her husband has become an obedient apprentice so quickly and stopped messing around.

But at the thought of turning back for a while, that little disappointment turned into excitement.

Passing through the bluestone path, the two arrived at their destination, which was the spiritual spring of Houfeng.

When Lang Qianxing saw the dense water mist in front of him, he felt that there was also a mist in his heart, and it was the kind of water mist from a hot spring, with heat that made people dizzy.

What is the purpose of Master bringing him to Lingquan?

Qin Lang did not disappoint him, his cold voice passed through the mist: "Take off your clothes, get down."

What?Lang Qianxing raised his head and saw Qin Lang's handsome face, and suddenly blushed.

The reason why he didn't dare to look up at Qin Lang just now was because he was afraid that when he saw Qin Lang's face, Qin Lang's lips would recall his shameless dream.

Now when he heard that Qin Lang wanted to take off his clothes and go to Lingquan, his heart felt like something was bouncing, making his heart jump up and down.

No way, no way, how could Master...

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Qin Lang frowned unhappily, and didn't want to repeat it a second time, so he just looked at him like that.