Chapter 1413 Phantom Infinite Kill, Necromantic Book

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"Good brother, drink a little, idle is idle." Lang Kuan said.

Qin Chuan smiled: "Another day, there is still something to do today." Qin Chuan refused.

It's not that I'm afraid of being found out, but it's not unnecessary, and it feels disgusting.

"Okay, then another day." Lang Kuan nodded and left.

Qin Chuan thought of cultivating, how to say that the Langyuan Holy Gate was also a big sect, so he wanted to go to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion to take a look, he was now a disciple of the Holy Gate, so he could naturally go, but he was still stopped by the guarding elders.

"This is the Hidden Gong Pavilion, you are not allowed to enter!" The caretaker elder said.

Qin Chuan was stunned: "Isn't it okay for the disciples of the Holy Gate?" ”

"Disciples of the Holy Companion are allowed, but they need to show their tokens, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter." The caretaker elder said.

"Where's the token?" Qin Chuan asked.

"I don't know, I only recognize cards and not people."

Qin Chuan had no choice but to come back and go directly to Lang Realm.

"Third uncle!"

"Well, Qin Chuan, here, sit, accompany the third uncle to drink tea." Lang Jing smiled and invited Qin Chuan to sit down.

Take out a teacup and pour it seven points full.

"Come, taste my tea and see how it tastes." Lang Jing said with a smile.

Gentle, elegant, and kind, even for a moment Qin Chuan felt that he had made a mistake, how could such a person be that kind of person, and even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

But he knew he couldn't be wrong.

The so-called knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, does not necessarily mean that a wicked person must be fierce, and he must not be like a normal person.

In fact, good people and bad people are normal people most of the time, and only choose to do good or bad things occasionally .

This Lang Jing is a big bad guy, and the big bad guy is actually a capable person and a person with a charismatic personality.

At the moment when Lang Jing came forward to kill Lin Tian for Lang Kuan, he was a good father, not to mention anything else, and from their father-son conversation, Lang Jing was really good to Lang Kuan.

This is also normal, tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people.

Qin Chuan sat down with a smile and drank slowly: "Well, it's almost good, fragrant, long-lasting, nourishing." ”

"Haha, this is made by collecting the buds of the Lingmu tea tree from Langyuan Mountain, and you can drink it often if you like it." Lang Jing smiled.

"That's embarrassing, this is too disturbing for the third uncle." Qin Chuan said.

"Don't bother, be polite to the third uncle, everyone is a family." Lang Jing smiled.

"Qin Chuan!" Lang Jing frowned slightly, thought about it and said.

"What's wrong, Third Uncle?"

"What do you think about the good guys and the bad guys?" Lang Jing said.

"Good people do good, bad people do evil."

Qin Chuan didn't know why Lang Jing was discussing this issue with him, but he still answered.

"What if you add good and evil after profit?" Lang Jing said.

"No matter what the reason, to do good is to do good, to do evil is to do evil, this is not a contradiction, the way of heaven is fair, in fact, those good people in the ninth world, the good people of the tenth world, do not suffer, nothing can be on the one hand, as if gaining and losing, the more you get, the more you lose." Qin Chuan thought for a while and said.

He didn't dare to say more, and if he said more, he was afraid that he would arouse the suspicion of the other party.

Just like Langjing, even if he is the master of the Holy Gate in the end, he has lost his family affection, the second brother, the second brother's family, these bloodline things cannot be measured by external objects.

Gains and losses depend on each person's measure.

Lang Jing thought for a while: "You are right, you are not very old, but you think a lot, no wonder you can make the little girl in Langyuan like you." ”

"I mainly came out early, I have no one to rely on, I can only rely on myself, I think I am a kind person, I like to be friends with all good people." Qin Chuan looked at Lang Jing with a smile.

Lang Jing's clear eyes and natural temperament make Lang Jing like him a little, how good it is to have such a nephew, at this moment he feels that his children and nephews are not as good as him.

"By the way, why do you have time to come to the third uncle." Lang Jing smiled.

"I wanted to go to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, but I was stopped, what token do I want, I'll come to the third uncle to get a token." Qin Chuan said.

"I forgot about the matter of the Zanggong Pavilion, where it has actually been sealed." Lang Jing said.

"Sealed? Third uncle, you are the master of the door, is it not up to you to decide whether this letter is sealed or not? Qin Chuan asked.

"Do you know the Holy Gate?" Lang Jing said.

"Well, I heard that."

"There is a Holy Son in the Holy Gate, the Holy Son is the future master of the sect, the Holy Son has a grudge against my Langyuan family, we are suppressed, and this Tibetan Gong Pavilion is sealed by the Holy Son." Lang Jing said.

If it had been before, Qin Chuan would definitely believe it, but now he really can't believe it, the relationship between this Lang Realm and the Holy Son is absolutely extraordinary.

Qin Chuan was depressed, and he wanted to go to the Zanggong Pavilion to see what was suitable for him.

Since he couldn't, Qin Chuan drank two cups of tea and left.

Watching Qin Chuan's departing figure disappear, a smile appeared on Lang Jing's face.

"I can't leave you behind, and when Lang Yuan finds it, I'll send you on the road." Lang Jing said softly.

Qin Chuan's body, who walked out, trembled.

And when he heard, his eyes were beset ahead, and he would kill thee one day.

……

Can't enter the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, Qin Chuan sneered, since he was not allowed to enter Ming, then he didn't mind sneaking in, and even Qin Chuan had an urge to destroy the Tibetan Gong Pavilion.

Take the earth golden dragon bear, and enter from under the earth like a Tibetan Gong.

However, there are prohibitions in the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, but these are minor problems for Qin Chuan.

So I easily walked through and entered the Tibetan Gong Pavilion.

There are people in the Zanggong Pavilion.

Qin Chuan saw that it was actually Lang Kuan and the others who were looking at the martial arts and combat techniques.

As soon as he saw this, Qin Chuan became more and more unhappy and didn't let himself in, but these people could look at it at will here.

Qin Chuan knew that it was too difficult to find the super exercises from here, unless he picked up the leaks, otherwise the good things were actually not in the Hidden Gong Pavilion, especially a decaying Sect Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

Qin Chuan mainly saw the Phantom Infinite Kill of the Lang Realm that day.

Another reason why he wants to learn is that Qin Chuan has the ability of phantom clone, and Qin Chuan feels that phantom clone belongs to the foundation of Phantom Infinite Kill, if he lets himself learn Phantom Infinite Kill now, it should not be very difficult.

Qin Chuan has the ability of the Golden Divine Pupil, it is naturally easy to find things, this search, it really made Qin Chuan find it, it is a manuscript, and it is placed in the corner.

The treasure beast King Kong Rat directly took Qin Chuan back.

The Zanggong Pavilion was large and quiet, and Qin Chuan sat down in the corner of a remote place.

Phantom Infinite Kill.

Although it is copied by hand, the word is very sharp.

Throw it directly into the mustard seed in Sumeru, and prepare to go back and study it slowly.

As for whether it will arouse other people's ideas, he doesn't care.

Just as Qin Chuan was about to leave, the golden divine pupil inadvertently swept the book in Lang Kuan's hand, leaving him stunned.

Necronomicon!

These are the three words on the cover, this is a gray classic, very old, those three words are indescribably weird, and it makes people chill.