Absolutely not my father

Chapter 75 Xiao Lang

Asura Realm, Tianmo Sect, Changhua Palace.

A man in white was sitting in the center of the living room, with a cup of tea placed in front of him, which was placed on a puppet who was in the fusion period before ten breaths.

Let the puppet serve tea, but the owner has been missing for a long time. It seems that Ling Juebi doesn't want to see him.The man in white took a sip of his tea and smiled.

After a cup of tea, Ling Juebi finally came belatedly. When his eyes fell on the face of the man in white, his face suddenly darkened.

"It's you!"

Hearing this, the man in white stood up leisurely, and cupped his hands at Ling Jubi.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, long time no see."

Although the stature is different and the appearance has changed a little, but Ling Juebi can't remember the aura wrongly. The man in white in front of him is clearly a little maid who was with Luo Fan that day. Ling Juebi remembered that Luo Fan once said that her name was Xiao Lang.

Ling Juebi once took away half of Xiao Lang's soul and gave it to Luo Yan to control. She was originally an insignificant person, but after a few years, the little maid turned into a well-known Patriarch Miaoyin in the True Immortal Realm, and her status was equal to him.

Ling Juebi thought a lot for a moment, but kept an air of calm and prestige on his face.

"As expected of the person who can replace Zhai Yunkong, even Ling was mistaken."

"It's just using the power of the magic weapon to make Fellow Daoist Ling laugh." Xiao Langyun sat down calmly, not surprised that Ling Juebi recognized him.

"Since Fellow Daoist Xiao came to our Heavenly Demon Sect for a special visit, shouldn't he come to find Ling to catch up on the old days?"

"To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, Xiao came here this time to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

"I want to ask you for someone."

"Who?"

"This person has saved Xiao's life, so I hope that Fellow Daoist Ling can hold his hand high and sell Xiao's favor."

Immediately, Ling Juebi's mind flashed all kinds of things about Luo Wen and Xiao Lang being together in the past, and his heart was filled with anger.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Ling-luo-fam."

boom--

As soon as Xiao Lang finished speaking, the spiritual power in Ling Juebi's body surged violently, and he would not let go of anyone who had the intention to get involved in Luo Fan.

"What if I don't give it?"

"Then Xiao can only boldly ask fellow Taoists for advice."

As soon as the words fell, the two shot at the same time, and the spiritual power in Changhua Palace was surging. If Ling Juebi hadn't engraved a restriction, this place would have been in ruins.

Since Xiao Lang dared to come to the Heavenly Demon Sect alone, he must be fully prepared. He once obtained a ring called the Soul Melting Ring from an ancient prohibition. Attached to any utensils, it is a necessary tool to cover up the secrets and escape and save one's life.

At that time, Xiao Lang was seriously injured in the battle with the Guiyuan Sect's suzerain, and his realm fell. It was because of this soul-melting ring that he escaped catastrophe. Later, he dared to enter the Tianmo sect to heal his wounds because of the unique ability of this soul-melting ring.

With this soul melting ring, he is not afraid of Ling Juebi turning his face, even if he loses in the end, escaping is not a problem.

Luo Fan was the first person to leave an impression in Xiao Lang's heart, and Xiao Lang had to take him away.Although he had already seen Ling Juebi's unusual attitude towards Luo Fan at the beginning, he never thought that Ling Juebi would really attack Luo Fan.

It wasn't until Zhengyangzong's downfall and Luo Jian's true identity was exposed that he had to leave the customs early, dealt with his enemies as quickly as possible, and then rushed to Tianmozong.

From the bottom of his heart, Xiao Lang did not want to be an enemy of someone like Ling Juebi, but now it seemed impossible.

The space in Changhua Palace is limited, and both of them can't do their best. With a wave of Ling Juebi's sleeves, a dark space appeared behind him. Both of them were swallowed by the space at the same time, and disappeared into Changhua Palace, leaving only a mess.

……

Luo Yan didn't sleep very soundly today, and always felt that something was about to happen.

Because of what happened before, Ling Juebi never touched him again, but spent more time by his side. As long as Luo Fan wakes up, he must be the first person he sees, but today is an exception.

Luo Kan sat up suspiciously, stretched out his consciousness and went around the main hall but couldn't find Ling Juebi's figure, could it be that he went out?

Luo Yan immediately put on his shoes and got out of bed, took a long gown and put it on, and walked out of the room. Sure enough, Ling Juebi was not found in the retreat room and the living room, but the current living room has already explained a lot of things.

Luo Fan kicked a broken teacup with his toe, and looking at the furnishings in the hall, they were all crumbling here and there, obviously after a great battle, and now that the Mahayana monks in the cultivation world are withering, the only ones who can fight with Ling Juebi are the ones in front of them The ancestor Miaoyin, who was so famous at the time, didn't think otherwise.

It's just... why did the Miaoyin ancestor confront Ling Juebi?

While Luo Yan was thinking wildly, the air around him suddenly rippled, and then a man in white came out, with a peerless elegance and a personable demeanor.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw Luo Fan, and then chuckled lightly. This situation should be matched by the sentence that a gentleman is like jade, and jade is like water.

"You're actually here. I'm so sorry I went to look for it. Come with me. Ling Jubi will find out later."

Luo Yan stared at the man's face intently.

"You are...Xiao Lang?"

"How long has it been since the young master didn't recognize me?" Xiao Lang showed a heartbroken look, just like Luo Fan is a heartless man who always messed up and gave up.

"Forehead……"

Before Luo Yan could ask his question, Xiao Lang straightened his face.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."

Immediately, he grabbed Luo Wen's hand and walked out. Seeing that he was about to reach the door, Xiao Lang's face suddenly changed, and he quickly picked up Luo Wen and retreated to the side. The next second, a black hole appeared on the spot, and a white figure walked out of it. Falling out, he described himself as embarrassed, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and looked exactly like the people around Luo Jian.

"Ahem...how did you find out?"

"You think you can fool me with this trick?"

Ling Juebi slowly came out of the black hole, his face sinking like water, when he saw Luo Wen standing at the door, his expression became even uglier, he raised his palm and hit Luo Wen.

Luo Fan instinctively mobilized his spiritual power to resist, even if the mantis was used as a chariot, he would not wait to be killed, but this spiritual power bypassed Luo Fan very well, and all fell on Xiao Lang beside him. Lang" turned into smoke and dissipated, leaving only a bamboo leaf in place.

A wisp of weak soul tremblingly emerged from the bamboo leaves, and was about to fly towards Xiao Lang's body. When Ling Juebi saw it, a black light flew out from his fingertips and hit the split soul. He thought it would kill him. Scattered, but saw a ray of white light emerging from the soul to block Ling Juebi's attack.

It was just this moment of delay, Xiao Lang had already taken back the divided soul.He originally planned to use his body to drag Ling Juebi, and then use his soul to take Luo Yan away, but he didn't expect Ling Juebi to notice it so quickly.

Seeing that Xiao Lang was not injured, Ling Juebi was surprised for a moment.

"interesting……"

At the same time, Xian'er's voice rang in Ling Juebi's mind.

"Ling Juebi, he has something good on him, grab it."

Hearing this, Ling Juebi's gaze became serious. In today's world, there are not more than one person who can make Xian'er a good thing. I never thought that Xiao Lang would have such a fortuitous encounter. No wonder he dared to confront himself with his initial strength. Such a calamity cannot last long.

After discovering that Ling Juebi had murderous intentions towards him, Xiao Lang immediately ran towards Luo Wen, ready to take Luo Wen away immediately. He had already discovered that even with the Soul Melting Ring, there was still a big gap between him and Ling Juebi. Running directly is the best way.

It's a pity that he was fast, but Ling Juebi was faster than him. Luo Wen only felt a strong wind blowing towards him, and he was pushed hundreds of feet away by Ling Juebi, and at the same time, a layer of enchantment appeared on his body.However, the place where Ling Juebi and Xiao Lang were standing was covered with flying sand and rocks, the sun and the moon were dark, even with Luo Yan's cultivation level, he couldn't see clearly what the battle was going on.

Half an hour later, a wisp of black mist rose from the ground in front of Luo Wan, and converged towards the center of the battle like a spirit snake. There were still many such black mist, all over the sky, and with the surge of these black mist All the surrounding spirit flowers and spirit grass withered.

And these spirit snakes turned into black mist gathered and headed in one direction, biting and entangled, the people trapped in it were like antelopes besieged by wolves, no matter how they collided, they couldn't get out of the encirclement .

What's worse is that Xiao Lang discovered that these things not only devoured his spiritual power, but also eroded his vitality. A strand of his hair that touched the black mist immediately turned white. Directly absorbing the vitality of a Mahayana monk means that What?Thinking about it, I was terrified.

Xiao Lang still knew the kung fu of the demon cultivator, he never knew that such a thing existed, it was nothing like the kung fu practiced by humans.

"What kind of exercise are you practicing? How can it be so weird?"

Fan Hua, who asked this sentence last time, was already out of her wits, and Xiao Lang couldn't last long. Ling Juebi's technique was too weird. He didn't dare to try it again. Opened the black mist.

After Xiao Lang escaped, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a white bone skull flew down from the top of his head, as if he had been waiting for him, Xiao Lang took off the jade flute from his waist and put it on his lips, and a burst of fairy sounds wafted out.

Miaoyin Wonderland is good at rhythm, this jade flute is Xiao Lang's natal artifact, and using it now also means that Xiao Lang is in a hurry.

The fairy sound sounded, and the skull paused for a moment, but it did not collapse as Xiao Lang expected. Instead, it opened its mouth wide, and then a wave that made the soul shudder came out, and the ears heard no sound. It felt like a thunderbolt.

A stream of blood dripped from the corner of Xiao Lang's mouth, staining the jade flute around his lips red, the sound of the flute became clearer, and he was in a stalemate with the skull.

Xiao Lang slowly closed his eyes, and his heart was clear. At this time, the sound of the flute also changed, and it became more and more soothing to the ears. It was about to make people fall asleep, but the momentum became stronger and stronger. With the sound of the flute, With a strong momentum, the skulls began to collapse, and finally dispersed into a cloud of black mist, which was completely wiped out by the sound of the flute.

"Finally solved..."

Xiao Lang opened his eyes, he was relieved, but at the same time he felt a little uneasy, as if he had forgotten something important, until a palm pierced through his dantian, he finally remembered what he had forgotten - Ling Juebi disappeared .

"Pfft..." Xiao Lang spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black mist entered his body and began to erode Xiao Lang's body crazily. A soul-melting ring was sacrificed in the middle of the cliff, detonating all the spiritual power stored in it.

After a glaring white light, Xiao Lang and Ling Juebi were blown away, and a huge pit of hundreds of feet appeared on the spot. Ling Juebi landed on the edge, his face changed for a moment, but soon returned to normal, while Xiao Lang It was white hair all over the head, wrinkles began to appear on the skin, and the appearance of Mr. Pianpian was no longer seen, and the whole person had aged for decades.

Originally, the black mist shouldn't have eroded so quickly, it was only because Xiao Lang had consumed his spiritual power first, and then suffered a serious injury, so the speed of its destruction was naturally accelerated at this time.

Seeing that he couldn't hurt Ling Juebi like this, Xiao Lang was a little desperate. He was the one who made things up for him today, and right now he can't care about Luo Fan anymore, saving his life is the most important thing.Xiao Lang took out an ancient teleportation talisman by accident, and input spiritual power, Xiao Lang disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Ling Juebi flew up, appeared in the void, and then punched somewhere in the void. With the sound of cracking, Xiao Lang immediately fell out of the transmission channel.

"I have already set up a formation here, you can't escape."

"you--"

Ling Juebi's appearance made it clear that he wanted to fight him forever, Xiao Lang was angry and anxious, and rushed to fight, but in the end it only aggravated the injury.

Luo Wen had seen the two of them since Xiao Lang was injured, and now seeing Xiao Lang's life in danger, he became anxious. As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, and Xiao Lang is his friend. Naturally, he couldn't look at Xiao Lang. Lang died.

How can I save Xiao Lang...

Luo Kan's mind turned a thousand times, his eyes suddenly stopped on the black mist not far away, Ling Juebi kept avoiding him when he was fighting, and the circle of black mist that surrounded Xiao Lang also drew him in. Outside, if he goes in...

Luo Fan began to approach the black mist. When he was only one foot away from the circle, Luo Fan stretched out a finger to approach a wisp of black mist. At the moment of contact, Luo Fan's fingertips felt a corrosive pain. , and at the same time, as if someone had hit his soul hard, Luo Wen let out a cry of pain, and then fell down.

Even if he was fighting wholeheartedly, Ling Juebi was very familiar with Luo Fan's voice. Hearing this voice, Ling Juebi's face changed, and he stopped chasing Xiao Lang and rushed directly towards Luo Fan.

"It's just a Golden Core cultivator, is this something you can touch!" Ling Juebi helped Luo Wen, and drove a strand of spiritual power into Luo Wen's body, driving out the black mist. Luckily, only a little bit was touched, otherwise Luo Wen might be hurt. Can't wait for him to come to rescue, the lifespan of a Jindan cultivator is not enough for the black mist to inhale.

Luo Yan opened his eyes weakly, looked at his unrecognizable fingers, and then at Ling Juebi, feeling worried in his heart, the gap was too great.

Xiao Lang broke through the formation and fled the moment Ling Juebi left, but Ling Juebi was confident in catching him, especially since he was still seriously injured. Seeing Luo Wen woke up, Ling Juebi immediately thought Go after Xiao Lang.

Luo Yan immediately grabbed Ling Juebi's sleeve.

"Don't go."

Ling Juebi paused, turned his head and took a deep look at Luo Yan, the matter has come to this point, how could he not know what kind of plan Luo Yan was planning to save Xiao Lang at the expense of hurting himself, shouldn't he give a smile and praise Bravery?

That's all...it's all owed to him.

Ling Juebi picked up Luo Fan and walked towards the Changhua Palace. Seeing the situation, Luo Fan finally fainted in relief. The black mist not only hurt his body, but also his soul, and he paid a lot of money.

After sending Luo Yan back to the dormitory, Ling Juebi turned around and entered the retreat room. As soon as he sat down, he vomited a mouthful of black blood. It was not that he was not unharmed in the fight with Xiao Lang, but he just kept igniting it. Even he suffered a great loss from the thing that Er was looking at, and the injury would not recover for a while, but Xiao Lang was not killed in the end, leaving behind this huge hidden danger.

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