Chapter 12: The Man in the Black Robe

Rumbleβ€”β€”!

A deafening thunder resounded in the air.

The wind shook the trees as if they were about to break in the next moment.

A man with a hideous scar on his face walked down a remote path in the middle of a torrential rain.

It was evening, and night was falling.

Qin Lang, who was disheartened, let the torrential rain wash over his body, and he didn't hide or dodge.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ......

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he threw several punches at a big tree.

Raising his throat to the sky and roaring: "Lu Chen! It's all because of you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been expelled from the division! ”

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been abolished by Lin Ziye to cultivate and break the meridians!"

"You're damned! You're damned! Ahhhh ”

As if he was going crazy, he slammed his fist at the tree, as if he was using the tree as land dust to vent.

If it weren't for Lu Chen's appearance, he wouldn't be where he is now.

He blamed all the blame on Lu Chen, and he couldn't wait to kill Lu Chen right now.

But he knew that he was just an ordinary person now, let alone killing Lu Chen, he couldn't even break one of Lu Chen's fingers!

He was abolished by Lin Ziye, and his previous actions were exposed, so the Heavenly Dao Sect naturally would not keep him.

Now his younger brother is also going his own way, and he is only left with a body of resentment and a ruined body.

Because he smashed the tree too hard, the skin on the back of Qin Lang's hand was broken, and the blood was stained on the tree.

If the trees could talk...

Tree: "I'm really convinced!" You're not happy in your heart, why are you angry with me! ”

"Originally, the wind was blowing so hard today that Lao Tzu was annoyed, and you punched me dozens of times, I really wanted to whip you to death!"

Qin Lang, who was venting his anger in the rainstorm, didn't know that a pair of blood-red eyes were watching him at this time.

In a pitch-black cave not far from him, a man in a black robe looked at Qin Lang in the rain and showed a weird smile.

"This person has such a lot of anger in his heart, it couldn't be more appropriate."

Qin Lang, who was venting his anger at the big tree, suddenly noticed that he couldn't get drenched in the rain, and he looked up at the sky.

Did the rain stop so suddenly?

He looked up and saw a black umbrella above his head.

Realizing something, he turned abruptly and looked behind him.

Clickβ€”β€”!

Just then, a flash of lightning swept through the sky.

A man in a black robe, with several blood-red lines on his face and scarlet eyes, stood close behind him!

Qin Lang was suddenly frightened and trembled, and hurriedly retreated.

"You, you...... Who are you?! ”

Compared with the scar on his face, the red lines on the face of the black-robed man in front of him are the most terrifying.

On this deserted path.

The black-robed man appeared silently behind him, making it hard for him not to be afraid.

"Dignified......" The black-robed man smiled strangely and said in a deep voice:

"You can call this seat the Bloodwright King!"

Qin Lang looked at him intently and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

He always felt that the black-robed man in front of him was not a good thing.

This look is really terrifying.

Even if he is evil, he will feel panic in front of the black-robed man.

The Blood Demon King threw the black umbrella in his hand upward, and immediately suspended it in the air, turning into a large umbrella with a diameter of five meters.

Help Qin Lang cover the rainstorm.

"Don't be afraid." He put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "This seat is amazed by your bones, you are talented, and you are a good seedling of cultivation." ”

"That's why this seat specially came to take you as an apprentice and pass on your peerless exercises!"

Qin Lang frowned: "Take me as an apprentice?" ”

"Hahahaha!!"

The next moment, he laughed, "My cultivation has been abolished, and the meridians of my whole body have been broken, and I am already a wasted person." ”

"Why do you want to take me as an apprentice?"

The Blood Demon King grinned and stretched out a palm, and black flames burst into his palm.

Qin Lang's pupils shrank, what kind of exercise is this?

He could feel that it was a powerful force.

The Blood Demon King looked at the black flame in his hand and said, "This is the evil qi refined by this seat. ”

"With this evil qi, even if your cultivation is abolished and the meridians of your whole body are broken, you can still obtain supreme power!"

Qin Lang was shocked in his heart, he actually had such an ability!

Isn't that just what he can do?

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the Blood Demon King and asked, "Say, what do you want me to do?" ”

He knew there would be no pie in the sky.

If you want to get the evil qi that the Blood Demon King said, you must pay a price.

But if he can really get a lot of power, what does it matter if he pays some price?

As long as he has the strength, he can take revenge, he can kill Lu Chen!

"Bloody ......" the Blood Demon King smiled: "The requirements of this seat are very simple, kill people, take blood!" ”

Qin Lang hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

As long as he can kill Lu Chen, he is willing to pay any price!

Hearing this, the Blood Demon King flipped his right hand, and a porcelain bowl containing black water appeared in his hand.

He took out a drop of his own blood, dripped it in the bowl, and came to Qin Lang's side, "Drop a drop of your blood into it." ”

Qin Lang was puzzled: "What do you mean by this?" ”

The Blood Demon King's tone was indifferent: "If you want to become stronger, just do what this seat says!" ”

Qin Lang looked at the unquestionable eyes of the Blood Demon King, then bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood into it.

The Blood Demon King handed the bowl to Qin Lang, "Drink it." ”

Qin Lang hesitated for a moment, looked at the bowl of black water, and gritted his teeth.

Lao Tzu is out of the way!

He drank the bowl of black water, and there was not a drop left.

In the next second, a strange pattern appeared on his neck.

Qin Lang instantly felt unprecedented power!

Looking at Qin Lang's excited expression, the Blood Demon King said lightly: "Now you already have it, which is enough to match the strength of the early stage cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm." ”

When Qin Lang heard this, he immediately said, "This is not enough, I want to become stronger!" ”

He knew that Lu Chen had at least the strength of the mid-stage foundation building realm, so he had to have stronger strength.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait until this seat is finished." The Blood Demon King took out a blood-red bead and handed it to Qin Lang.

"This is a blood spirit bead, as long as you absorb enough blood qi, you will become stronger."

Qin Lang bowed his head and accepted the blood spirit bead.

The Blood Demon King pointed to a small village at the bottom of the mountain and said a few words to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang nodded and said, "I understand." ”

After speaking, Qin Lang turned around and left.

The Bloodsevil King stood in place with an evil smile.

Of course, he wouldn't help Qin Lang for no reason, he just used Qin Lang as a stepping stone to help him improve his cultivation.

When Qin Lang grows up, he will not hesitate to kill Qin Lang and devour his cultivation!