When Qin Lang was secretly looking forward to what kind of low-martial world he would enter, he suddenly heard the prompt sound of the system: "Master, the system tells you a bad news, because a chicken followed you into the space-time interface through the tunnel, and the energy exceeded the tolerance range of the 'crossing card', which has already produced the collapse of the space-time interface, and it is likely to enter a world where you don't know the level." ”

Qin Lang, who had his eyes closed, was shocked, what?The space-time interface collapsed?Entered a world where he didn't know the level?What are you kidding?

"Just because of the extra chicken, this card is too weak, isn't it?Nima, this is too messy, it won't penetrate into a high-level world, right?, then how can I get away?" Qin Lang kept complaining in his heart, that mood was bad.

His own strength can be 'god-level' in the low-martial world, if he enters the world of cultivation and the world of Xianxia, then he will not become a scumbag class?

The more Qin Lang thought about it, the more unreliable he felt, and the most important point was: he entered those advanced worlds, is there a five-character magic spell similar to 'free in the rivers and lakes'?

The system said kindly: "The master can rest assured, enter any world, and you can return to the real world with the 'five-character mantra'." After hearing this, Qin Lang finally breathed a preliminary sigh of relief, at least his life was guaranteed.

At this time, Qin Lang only felt that the strange talismans around him were constantly distorting, and those tadpole-like points of light were also constantly scurrying, and after Qin Lang glanced at it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he didn't dare to take another look.

Qin Lang, who closed his eyes, only felt that the space he was in was becoming more and more chaotic, suddenly, in an instant, Qin Lang only felt that his body was pierced by countless dense needles, and the sharp pain made him lose consciousness instantly.

"Pit daddy, Lao Tzu died once before he entered it......" This is Qin Lang's frustrated cry at the moment before he lost consciousness, and at the same time he heard the system's complaints: "The master is relieved, the system thinks that the master will not die in the space-time interface through the tunnel......"

......

I don't know how long it took, Qin Lang's consciousness finally gradually returned, he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, that feeling was very strange, but he enjoyed it very much, and the Baihui acupoint above his head was constantly inhaling a magical power......

This cultivation speed can be called divine speed! Qin Lang found that the power of the sun and moon in the Taiji Diagram had skyrocketed several times in just a few seconds, which was absolutely unimaginable.

Qin Lang's heart moved, and he immediately decided to practice the second level of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solitary Skill, and naturally, the Taiji Diagram in his body automatically worked, and the power of the sun and the moon also traveled all over his body, running the second level of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitary Skill for Qin Lang......

"Big boss, big boss, are you okay?" At this time, Qin Lang heard an extremely rough voice, and there were a lot of voices talking around, and it seemed that there were a lot of people around.

At the same time, Qin Lang felt that there was a person pressing on his body, and at the same time, a crying voice came: "Big boss, you must not have anything to do, you are dead, how can I live blind?"

The crying voice was extremely sharp, and it was also cowardly, it sounded no different from a ladyboy, but Qin Lang understood that this seemed to be a man's voice as soon as he heard it, and he suddenly snorted for no reason, opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a man with a bald half of his head, his hair all combed back, a pair of almond eyes, a beard between his nose, and a slightly baby-faced man.

"Ahh ...,

The man seemed to be extremely aggrieved, pounced again, and shouted: "Big boss, what's wrong with you? Don't you even know the blind man?"

Because Qin Lang was lying on the bed at this moment, the blind man's pounce made him extremely embarrassed, and he found that the gravity of this world seemed to be extremely great, which made him unable to adapt for a while, and he didn't have time to use his strength at this moment, only crossed his arms to protect his chest.

"Smack-" The man who called himself 'blind' was directly slapped by a man on the side, Qin Lang couldn't help but look at it and found that this man had a ...... Pig face.

Qin Lang no longer has any words to describe this guy's appearance, it is indeed a pig's head, a pair of attractive ears, and two ...... Pig eyes, a collapsed nose, two thick lips.

Nima, what's going on!

Qin Lang roared in his heart, it seemed that he was called a 'big boss' by these guys, this seems to be the head of a bandit or a den of thieves, right? When did he become such a cheesy hooligan boss?

The big man with a pig's head instantly snot and tears flowed wildly, and whimpered loudly: "Don't you see the expression of the big boss? What is the difference between it and a yellow flower girl who is about to be raped~?"

"I think the big boss must have been hit by the Seven Wounds punch, so his psychology has undergone some kind of abnormality or distortion, and he has become the psychology of a little girl. ”

"Blind man, hurry up and get the pink belly pocket that you snatched yesterday and put it on for the big boss. ”

The blind man scolded: "Fuck your mother, aren't you just the second master, people only listen to the words of the big boss!" Saying that, the blind man looked at Qin Lang with affection, and said gently: "Big boss, you have become the psychology of a yellow flower girl, people will not change their minds because of this, even if your body has become a yellow flower girl, the blind man will protect you from being ......forced by men."

"Fuck your head! Shut up Lao Tzu!" Qin Lang scolded, looking at the two strange men with black faces, and a group of strange-looking guys who were talking behind them.

Shrugging his shoulders and stretching his muscles and limbs, Qin Lang was adjusting to his body's ability to withstand the gravity around him, but there was already an uproar in his heart.

He secretly observed the surroundings, and he seemed to be in a room, which was made of patchwork of wooden planks and thatch, and the room was very rudimentary, and the tools and so on were made of wood.

Looking down at the clothes on his body, it was a black robe, and a tiger skin around his waist, and the obscene clothes inside were white, and his chest seemed to be filled with something, and it was bulging inside.

Occasionally, the sound of wind and sand whistling outside can be heard, and even the sound of hitting the wooden planks......

Qin Lang couldn't help but cover his face and sigh: "Dude, I have encountered a painful egg, I seem to have penetrated into the world of 'Journey to the West', and I somehow became the protagonist Supreme Treasure!"