Reborn Holy Emperor Supreme

Chapter 18 I am an Immortal Cultivator

In the ghost sect, every disciple will have a life lamp, and the life lamp is closely related to these ghost sect disciples.

Once a ghost sect disciple dies, the corresponding life lamp will go out, and the ghost sect can find out the place of death through the remaining spirit.

After Qin Lang killed Lin Jianchen, he frowned, as if he sensed something, and looked at the sky.

A puff of black smoke filled the sky with a strong evil spirit and killing intent. The sun in the sky was blocked, and the courtyard of the Qin family suddenly became dark.

An unspeakable coldness descended slowly, and the vegetation in the yard suddenly condensed gray frost.

Everyone in the Qin family looked at the darkness that looked like the end of the world, and their faces turned pale.

"Ghost sect? It looks like a strong man in the sky, but there is no threat to me. If you come from your own body, you may be able to fight me." Qin Lang's eyes were indifferent.

Suddenly, his body exploded, rushing towards the black smoke that filled the sky.

"Who killed my son?" A solemn voice full of anger and killing intent resounded for several miles.

In the next moment, he saw Qin Lang's figure rushing up.

"Hmph! It seems that you killed my son. I will crush your bones and ashes, demote your soul to the Nine Netherworld, and make you never reborn forever."

Before the words fell, a giant hand protruded from the black smoke, descending from the sky and pressing down on Qin Lang.

Black fluff can be vaguely seen on the surface of the giant hand, but the fluff is like steel needles.

Whizzing!

The fluff on the hand suddenly shot out, densely packed like a rainstorm.

"Unbelievable!"

Qin Lang stretched out a punch, exuding a icy aura from his body, and at the same time, a body-protecting qi enveloped the edge of his body.

"Wind and thunder!"

A clear voice seemed to fall from the sky.

Thunderstorm!
Qin Lang was one of the 36 killers who crossed the heavens and the universe at the beginning. When he cultivated to the extreme, he could shatter the stars.

Those fluff like steel needles were about to pierce Qin Lang's body, but they were suddenly shaken off by a strong burst of true energy.

Then, Qin Lang's fist slammed into the black smoke.

boom!
With a loud noise like thunder, the range of the black smoke gradually narrowed, and a muffled sound came out from within the black smoke.

"You seem to be very resistant to beating!"

Qin Lang smiled coldly, and suddenly punched again. The fist was like a giant hammer weighing ten thousand catties, and it slammed down on the glass.

Whoa!
Under the power of the fist, the black smoke was swept away.

"You killed my son, and also destroyed my avatar. When I leave the customs, my ghost sect will definitely break through this county and bury my son with it!"

As the black smoke disappeared, the voice gradually weakened, and the clone of the strong Guizong was killed by Qin Lang's two punches!

Qin Lang's body fell slowly, "Dad, Mom!"

Looking at Qin Tianxing and Yang Xinyan, he suddenly showed a long-lost smile.

"Son, are you alright? Come on, let Mom see." Yang Xinyan could see the brutality and danger of the fight just now, she held Qin Lang's hand, looked up and down carefully, for fear of getting hurt.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." Qin Lang's nose was slightly sour, and tears seemed to come out of his eyes.

Fortunately, he has a great temperament, so he can hold back.

For countless years in his past and present lives, he has never felt the love of his mother and father, let alone the warmth of his family.

This is the first time for him to experience the feeling of being at home!

"Come with me!" At this time, Qin Tianxing looked at Qin Lang, said something, and then walked towards the house.

"Mom, I'll go there first." Feeling Qin Tianxing's eyes, Qin Lang naturally understood the deep meaning. He waved his hand, and suddenly a golden light fell on the yard, and then more than 40 corpses in the yard slowly disappeared into ashes.

Qin Tianxing looked at the portrait in the nave with his hands behind his back.

Qin Lang stood behind him without saying a word.

"You have changed!" After a long time, Qin Tianxing sighed, then turned around and looked at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang smiled slightly and said, "I haven't changed, but the world has changed."

Qin Tianxing pondered for a moment and said, "When did you become a practitioner?"

His gaze fell on Qin Lang's eyes, extremely sharp, as if he wanted to see through something.

"Before the summer school started, I was still an ordinary person. I haven't seen you for two months. How can I become a strong person in the realm?"

Before he asked this sentence, he had guessed something in his heart, but he couldn't believe the answer.

Qin Lang said: "Dad, I know what you are thinking in your heart and what you are doubting. You only need to know that I am Qin Lang and I have not changed, and I am not a practitioner, I am a cultivator."

Although the name Practitioner can summarize most warriors, this title still insults Qin Lang.

From the beginning to the end, he was a cultivator.

His ambition, his world is not in the water blue star, but in the sea of ​​stars, which is the realm of the gods.

What's more, his greatest enemy is Tian Dao Zhi Zun.

"Cultivator." Qin Tianxing sighed slightly.

"Dad, I know that you used to be a practitioner. You practiced Daozhenqi Jue, and you are also a strong person at the peak of the Xuan level." Qin Lang said surprisingly.

"What?" Qin Tianxing was startled.

Regarding the identity of the practitioner, he hides it very deeply, even his wife Yang Xinyan is not clear about it.

However, due to special reasons and the problem of his body's meridians, he has already buried this matter in his heart and will not ask any more questions.

However, he never expected that the secret buried deep in his heart for nearly 20 years would be revealed by his son.

How can he not be surprised?
"I also know that your tendons are completely destroyed, and you will not be able to practice for life!" Qin Lang continued.

Hearing the words, Qin Tianxing's body froze immediately, and many unbearable past events seemed to emerge in front of his eyes, and he suddenly became much older. He slowly sat on the chair.

If it wasn't for others to destroy his veins back then, how could the huge Qin family be willing to retreat from Huahai City to this small county?

Even, if it wasn't for the protection of the Leng family, the Qin family might have been wiped out in such a small county.

These past events have always been a stone in his heart, and he will be awakened every night when he sleeps.

Qin Lang said: "Dad, I need to know who destroyed your veins, who drove the Qin family out of Huahai City!"

Qin Tianxing calmed down and said slowly: "Are these important? After more than 20 years, many people and things have changed. Besides, you can't beat the person who ruined my veins!"

He didn't want to mention the past, because it didn't make any sense to him.

More than 20 years have passed, and many things have been indifferent. Besides, how can he let Qin Lang take risks?

Even though Qin Lang is a cultivator at this time, that person is too terrifying, and his height at this time is even more difficult for ordinary people to match.

Qin Lang said lightly: "I know your worries, but if I say that I can restore the destroyed tendons in your body, what will you do?"

"Restore." Qin Tianxing said slowly, suddenly his body trembled, his eyes radiated an unbelievable light and said: "What? Xiao Lang, you said you can repair the destroyed tendons in my body?"

(End of this chapter)