Absolutely not my father

Not long after Mu Yi left, a large thick cloud suddenly gathered above Ange, and after a while there was thunder and lightning. Luo Jian noticed that the place where the lightning struck happened to be the place where Xiao Lang was retreating. Could it be that he was going to advance?

Not long after Luo Fan brought Xiao Lang back to An Pavilion, Xiao Lang went into seclusion, so that Xiao Lang didn't show up at all when Luo Fan participated in the Trial of Fallen Devil Valley. He didn't expect Xiao Lang to advance to foundation building so soon.

Luo Wen stood on the flying sword, took out a set of arrays and threw them around Xiao Lang's retreat. This array can help Xiao Lang gather spiritual energy and make his advancement easier.

Half a day later, the dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate, and the glare of the sun shone down, making people feel good.After Xiao Lang came out of the retreat, he ran directly to the front hall, and soon saw Luo Wen who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Master Luo."

Luo Yan opened his eyes, Xiao Lang in white was so unparalleled.

"Miss Xiao, congratulations."

Xiao Lang covered his lips with a chuckle, and walked in front of Luo Wan.

"I haven't thanked Mr. Luo for your help yet."

"Miss Xiao is very talented, even without my help, she can advance smoothly."

"I'm not just referring to this. If Mr. Luo hadn't taken me in, Xiao Lang would still be living an involuntary life in the land of fireworks. It was Mr. Luo who created the current Xiao Lang. Please be respected by Xiao Lang."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lang bowed to Luo Wenying, Luo Wen hurriedly got up and helped him up, before he had time to speak, he caught a glimpse of the black shadow at the entrance of the hall.A trace of surprise flashed across Luo Fan's eyes, and he immediately let go of Xiao Lang's arm and walked towards Ling Juebi.

"The child has seen Daddy."

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Xiao Lang hurriedly followed Fushen to bow.

"The disciple pays homage to the suzerain."

Ling Juebi nodded towards Luo Wen, and then turned his eyes to Xiao Lang, and his eyes became sharp in an instant.

"Who is she?"

Luo Yan glanced at the pale Xiao Lang who was suppressed by Ling Juebi's momentum, and quickly explained.

"She is a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, her name is Xiao Lang."

"Oh? Why is a disciple here?" Just now when he came in, he happened to see Luo Yan hugging this woman, how could he be an ordinary disciple.

"This...Miss Xiao was brought back to the Heavenly Demon Sect by the boy."

Luo Yan gave Ling Juebi a brief explanation of what happened in Xiyun City that day, but only filtered out Mu Yi's arrangement, and only said that he brought it back.

"Miss Xiao is grateful for the boy's life-saving grace, so she stays with the boy."

After listening to Luo Yan's words, Ling Juebi's expression did not soften, but became more fierce.

"It took a few years for a mortal with no foundation to cultivate to the foundation stage. This is the first time I have seen it."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of spiritual power suddenly hit Xiao Lang from Ling Juebi's palm, Xiao Lang had no time to avoid it, he could only watch the spiritual power penetrate into the center of his eyebrows, and his head felt a heart-piercing pain in the next second .

Xiao Lang couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground, curled up, clutching his head in pain.

"It hurts, Luo... Mr. Luo, save me."

"Daddy—"

As soon as Luo Yan opened his mouth, Ling Juebi raised his hand to stop him. Luo Fan didn't dare to disobey Ling Juebi's order. He was afraid that Xiao Lang's death would be faster after angering Ling Juebi, so he could only look at Xiao Lang anxiously.

After dozens of breaths, Ling Juebi withdrew his palm, and there was a ray of light floating in his palm. Ling Juebi took out a transparent jade tablet and sucked the light into it.

"I don't care what your background is, and I don't care why you are close to Luo Yan. Now that this strand of soul is placed with him, if you have a second heart, this seat will naturally have a way to make you regret it."

Hearing what Ling Juebi said, and then looking at the jade card in his hand, Luo Fan was a little at a loss. He didn't expect that Ling Juebi would forcibly draw out half of Xiao Lang's soul. No wonder Xiao Lang was in so much pain, and now he was full of vitality The appearance of injury.

The best way to control people in the realm of comprehension is to control half of the opponent's soul, as long as the soul is gone, the monk will naturally die.

And as long as the other party's soul is in his hands, he will know what the other party thinks, and he will not worry about being betrayed at all. This is the highest state of tacit understanding, but most monks are unwilling to hand over their souls to others.

It's not that Luo Yan didn't have doubts about Xiao Lang, it's just that he didn't have time to verify and couldn't be so heartless, he didn't expect Ling Jubi to help him.

After resting for a while, Xiao Lang felt much better, Luo Yan helped him up with a complicated look on his face.

"Are you OK?"

Xiao Lang smiled comfortingly at Luo Wen.

"I'm fine, let Mr. Luo worry."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Ling Jubi again with a firm expression.

"Young Master Luo has saved Xiao Lang's life, and Xiao Lang has no other intentions."

"This is the best way, I have something to discuss with him, you go down first."

"Then the disciple will retire first."

After Xiao Lang left, Luo Fan walked up to Ling Juebi. After half a day, the deal between Ling Juebi and those monks was over. As for the disciples of other sects, Ling Juebi didn’t need Ling Juebi to arrange them. Come here for yourself.

"I don't know why daddy came here?"

"Do you know what the suzerains of the various sects are going to do besides attending my birthday banquet this time?"

"Children don't know."

"The Asura world has always respected the strong, but one person's strength is limited after all, so there are sects. The development of sects requires resources, and resources are often even more limited, so the major sects have set a rule that every hundred years To reallocate resources through competition, they came to discuss this matter."

Just like a war, every battle is to re-plan the territory and establish a more favorable order. There are also conflicts of interest in the cultivation world, and they reshuffle the cards in this way.

"Try what?"

"The ability of a young disciple."

Although high-level monks are the key to the existence of a sect, the younger generation is related to the development of the sect, so all major sects have decided to use the abilities of young disciples to determine resource allocation.

Of course, another reason is that the high-level monks lost too much in the fight, and with Ling Juebi's only late Mahayana cultivation base, if the high-level monks really determine the winner, they don't have to compare.

"Three years later, it will be time for the competition. Now that the location has been determined to be in Guishen, you are ready."

"I'm also within the scope of the competition?"

"The competition requires you to be under 40 years old, and you are naturally among them. In the next three years, I will try my best to help you break through to the golden core stage."

"My son understands that he will definitely live up to Daddy's expectations."

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As soon as he walked out of the front hall, the smile on Xiao Lang's face sank, replaced by a face full of frost, he quickly returned to his retreat place, after Zeng Zeng's restriction was imposed, Xiao Lang took off the ring on his hand .

As soon as the ring left his finger, Xiao Lang's appearance and figure changed immediately.

The originally beautiful appearance tended to be sharper, and his figure was also raised a lot. The point is that there are no bulging lumps on his chest. Although he is still stunning like this, he will not be regarded as a woman anymore.

This ring is something he obtained in an ancient secret realm. Its ability is very strange. It is not only a thing for Xiao Lang to conceal his gender, but also his age. In fact, Xiao Lang's real age can already be Luo's ancestor. If there is a problem with the cultivation technique, he will not be regarded as a mortal, and he will not be reduced to the land of fireworks.

Under the circumstances at that time, with no cultivation base and enemies, he urgently needed a hiding place, and at this time Luo Jian appeared in front of him.From the very first moment he saw Luo An, Xiao Lang had already locked in his partner, so he tried his best to stay by Luo's side, just as he expected, Luo's heart was indeed soft-hearted and he kept him.

Xiao Lang joined the Heavenly Demon Sect, and not only obtained blessings, but also obtained cultivation resources. If today's situation did not happen, he would probably stay until his cultivation recovered.

Although he regretted endlessly in his heart, Ling Juebi found out his true identity in his current state, but he could only die, so Xiao Lang let Ling Juebi take away his soul with little resistance, and showed his loyalty by the way.

But Xiao Lang is not really loyal to Luo Fan after all, he hides too many secrets in his heart, it is always troublesome to keep that half of the soul in Luo Fan's place, before getting it back, he can only do his best to ensure that his identity will not be discovered.

I don't know what Xiao Lang did, but a ray of light suddenly shot out from the ring and fell into the center of his eyebrows, and there was more severe pain than before. Xiao Lang's face turned pale again, but he didn't lie on the ground like he was in the palace. rolled over.

After a long time, Xiao Lang opened his eyes, let out a foul breath, and put the ring back on his finger.

He put his soul in the ring, and the barrier on the ring can isolate all consciousness, so that his thoughts will not be sensed by Luo Yan.

The next thing to do is to recover as soon as possible and find a way to get back that part of the soul.