Is Lao Tzu dead? It should not be dead...... How? How could there be two Cao Xue? Could it be that one of them was pretending? After being attacked by Cao Xue, Qian Lang said in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The movement of Qian Lang being attacked by someone made many people realize that something was wrong, especially his abrupt scream, which attracted many people.

Then, Cao Jin and Cao Xue, as well as other outer disciples, all rushed to the thatched house, and then found Qian Lang lying in a pool of blood.

Cao Jin immediately screamed in his heart, and then came to Qian Lang's side, lifted his head up, and then said in his ear with concern, "Brother Qian, how are you, Brother Qian! Wake up!"

Cao Jin then put his finger horizontally in front of Qian Lang's mouth and nose to test it, and because of such a temptation, his face immediately changed greatly!

"He's out of breath! Who did it?" Cao Jin exclaimed to everyone.

"Huh?" Cao Xue seemed to find that Qian Lang had something similar to an elixir beside her, so she picked it up, then put it in front of her eyes and looked at it, and then after she saw it clearly, she exclaimed loudly, "Xuanqing Pill!

Cao Jin immediately took the Xuanqing Dan over, checked the authenticity, and when he was sure that it was true, he immediately suddenly said, "I know, someone must have coveted the Xuanqing Pill on Qian Lang's body, so he attacked him, maybe his movement was too big, which alarmed us, so he fled and forgot to take the pill!"

Hearing Cao Jin's inference, Cao Xue couldn't help but say excitedly, "If that's the case, then isn't this Xuanqing Pill an ownerless thing?

Cao Xue's proposal couldn't help but make everyone agree, after all, if you pick up something, you should have a share in it. Then the crowd immediately cheered.

In this regard, Qian Lang couldn't help but scold in his heart, and sure enough, he showed his true colors in front of interests! Cao Xue! You didn't even shed a single tear when Lao Tzu died, Lao Tzu really misjudged you!

In fact, Qian Lang did not die, and to some extent, he did not lose consciousness at all. Because just before the fake Cao Xue's palm slapped him hard, Qian Lang had already used the tortoiseshell technique, and fortunately, it was because he used the tortoiseshell technique that he didn't completely lose his life. Although Qian Lang has no breath at this moment, and he looks like he is in a coma, his demon sense is still running, and he can see the surrounding things clearly.

After Qian Lang saw that the fake Cao Xue injured herself, she left immediately, but not long after, another Cao Xue came over! And the most important thing is that the fake Cao Xue who injured herself is still nearby, and has been observing herself!

However, when Cao Jin said that Qian Lang was out of breath, a strange thing happened! The appearance of the fake Cao Xue before suddenly changed! And only in an instant, he disappeared!

Qian Lang actually found that Cao Xue, who attacked him, was actually the mysterious person he had seen before, with no hair and no eyebrows!

How can a mysterious person become someone else? How does this work? Is it a special exercise? Is he always watching by his side?

......

Tianmen Mountain, the residence of the three Lu brothers.

At this moment, the mysterious person in Qian Lang's eyes was sitting on a table and chair with the three Lu brothers.

The mysterious person is dressed very strangely, his dress is a bit of a voodoo culture style, with all kinds of jewelry, basically made of some metal, bones, teeth, wooden materials and hemp rope, and the speech is not quite like the accent of the people of the Central Plains, and the words are not very clear.

"The three sons, please rest assured, the poor monk failed to bring Qian Lang's body over, because there was an emergency, and the poor monk was afraid that his identity would be exposed, which might affect the promotion path of the three sons, so he had to leave, but the poor monk was very sure that Qian Lang must have disappeared in this world. ”

Lu Wushuang was obviously a little uneasy, "But...... The patriarch of our clan has already made several strict demands on us, so that we must obtain the qualifications of inner disciples, and Master Wuxiang's actions are obviously somewhat inconsistent with our agreement. ”

Lu Chenggong couldn't help but feel that Lu Wushuang was a little too cautious, so he persuaded him, "Big brother's words are wrong, you and I have talked about Qian Lang, do you think he has cultivated geometrically? Even if he can have the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining, he will be able to reach the sky, Master Wuxiang is a strong man in the late stage of foundation building, even a sneeze can shock him to death! You can rest assured, we can get the help of Master Wuxiang, and if we want to get the identity of an inner disciple, we can't be caught?"

Lu Wushuang shook his head, obviously not agreeing with Lu Chenggong's statement, he continued, "In this competition to make up for the inner disciples, didn't Master Wuxiang fail to take Qian Lang's life? ”

Listening to Lu Wushuang's words, Master Wuxiang's face couldn't help but change, and he said a little angrily: "The poor monk has been cooperating with the Lu family for many years, when did the poor monk not do it properly? Regarding the selection of the inner disciples, the poor monk has already made it very clear, although Qian Lang's skills are low, but his footwork in the water is outstanding, if the poor monk pursues him, it will inevitably let others take advantage of the situation! The duty of the poor monk is to ensure that the three of you win the competition safe and sound, how can you give up all your efforts for a Qian Lang?"

Lu Wushuang obviously said these unintentional words because he was overly worried about the inner disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, but after hearing Master Wuxiang's dissatisfied remarks, he immediately realized that he had made a stupid mistake. Now that he wants to succeed in becoming an inner disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, the only person he can rely on is Master Wuxiang, if he offends him at this moment, wouldn't he ask for his own suffering?

Then, Lu Wushuang stood up, and then smiled and said to Master Wuxiang, "It's Wushuang who is ignorant, and I still hope that Master Wuxiang Haihan, now my three brothers have successfully become the inner disciples of the back, and the master is really indispensable, for this reason, the three of my brothers specially prepared a generous gift to send to the master's mansion, and asked the master to smile." After a pause, Lu Wushuang continued, "If my three brothers can pass the selection of inner disciples after twenty days, Wushuang will be thanked!"

At this time, Master Wuxiang nodded with satisfaction, then got up and said, "Since the three of them have no objections, the poor monk will take his leave." ”

Lu Wushuang came to the door with a smile, pushed the door open, and then respectfully said to Master Wuxiang, "Master go slowly." ”

......

When Qian Lang woke up, in addition to being able to feel the sharp pain in his chest, he also found himself in total darkness. Then he felt as if something was holding him back.

However, Qian Lang felt that the restraints around him were not too serious, so he endured the severe pain in his body and reluctantly carried out the exercises, and tore the restraints with the powerful power of the goblin.

And when Qian Lang finally stepped on the solid ground, he stared at the human-shaped pit under his feet, and immediately exclaimed in his heart, Nima!

It turned out that Qian Lang had been buried as a dead man, and he was buried in a mass grave on Tianmen Mountain. However, Qian Lang seems to be able to recall this experience, because his demon sense has recorded all this.

First of all.

The primary reason why Qian Lang was buried was because everyone thought he was dead, and the other important reason was because the Lingjian Sect's treatment of the outer disciples was really poor like a dog. In the Spirit Sword Sect, it is normal for an outer disciple to die, and burying an outer disciple is almost a daily routine here. Lan Feng, an alchemy disciple who does not need to be observed, once said that cultivation is risky, and you need to be cautious when entering the industry, but in fact, this is what he said.

The path of cultivation is very dangerous, and the things of dead people happen all the time. Therefore, almost all cultivators are accustomed to seeing this kind of thing. Therefore, as soon as Qian Lang died, he was immediately buried by those who worshipped him, and even this kind of thing did not need to be reported to the sect. Indeed, a dead person is as simple as a dead dog.

After figuring it out, Qian Lang understood. It seems that he was indeed buried by Cao Jin's gang. However, there is nothing wrong with this, since he has been buried, wouldn't everyone think that he is dead?

However, Qian Lang knew very well that according to the rules of the Spirit Sword Sect, the annual selection of inner disciples would be carried out twenty days after the selection of the inner disciples after each year. In other words, Qian Lang only has twenty days at most, and during these twenty days, Qian Lang is at least temporarily safe.

However, in such a short period of time, no matter how hard Qian Lang tried, he would not cultivate to a higher level than the mysterious man, and let him fight the mysterious man, he still had no certainty of victory. However, Qian Lang had no choice, he had to become a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, not to mention for the punishment of heaven or anyone, at least for himself, for himself to be able to live safely. Because, Qian Lang can't wait for next year's inner disciple selection.

So no matter what, Qian Lang still has to make one last effort, even if he can't let his cultivation surpass the mysterious person in twenty days, it will be stronger than his current strength.

In that case, why don't you just go down the mountain to Nuwa City to replace some alchemy materials?

After making up his mind, Qian Lang dragged his body and turned his head to leave in the direction of going down the mountain.