My cultivation script went astray

"Then we should leave them together." said the hall master Qin. "It can become part of the Dirty Fire Magical Skill."

"You can talk about it after you can take him down." said Zhong Haoran.

"My Qin family elder is not that bad, but I am more and more looking forward to what he can do with him." The hall master Qin smiled and forced Chen Lang to use his skills. This was his purpose.

The battle below suddenly became fierce.

The seven Dirty Fire Ancient Beasts were surrounded by flames and attacked many elders, but at this moment, Chen Lang was thinking about something.

When the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord explained the Dirty Fire Ancient Skill to him, he already had some understanding of the magical skills that could be used. In his memory, he knew a magical skill called "Demon Fire Spreading Across the Prairie", which was the skill he just used.

But unfortunately, the hall master Lao Deng seemed to know it and cracked it.

However, it seemed that there was another magical skill called Thousand Miles of Ice, but unfortunately, before he finished receiving it, the Hundred-Faced Lao Deng suddenly went crazy.

This made him unsure whether he could use it.

He really died at the wrong time.

However, even if the magic power was complete, it could not be used now, after all, the energy bar had not been accumulated enough.

The three-life disk mark under the giant beast's feet rotated silently.

"Close the net!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in my ear, and countless lines covered from the sky, interweaving into a net. They were some white silk threads, but there were some red things stuck on them, which looked a little mottled.

The silk threads fell on the real body of the ancient beast of fire and attached to it instantly. Several elders somehow broke through the attack of the ancient beast's clone and found the real body. They pulled one end of the lines around and the interwoven net held him down.

The giant beast raised its claws and tried to tear it apart, but the net was extremely flexible, and then the flames burst out and burned everything.

"Reverse the true essence and operate the law of entering the Tao!"

An elder shouted softly, and then the seven elders sat down cross-legged, their true essence converged, their faces dignified and sacred, their left hands formed seals, but their right hands tightly grabbed one end of the net, and forcibly suppressed the ancient beast of fire with the power of their physical bodies.

They had already suffered a loss once, so they were well prepared this time, and the demon fire was ineffective.

What was even more bizarre was that on the white net, the red silk threads cut the hard skin of the ancient beast of the wretched fire and began to penetrate inward. Chen Lang only felt that the restless original blood was locked, and there was a sign of releasing the beast state.

"Chen Lang, this is the blood of the white eyebrow. In the ancient era of immortals, it was the nemesis of the wretched fire." Elder Qingyue said with a smile.

She spoke calmly, her hands kept moving, and some silk ribbons fell and wrapped around the outside of the net.

"No need to explain to him." Another elder was angry. Using the family's torture instruments to punish an outsider was enough to do him justice.

"It's really hard to deal with him." The armored elder patted the dust on his body, "By the way, what was the original strength of this kid?"

"Not yet formed a pill."

"Damn, it's so hard to deal with a foundation-building kid. Don't tell anyone today, otherwise I'll be in vain in the underworld." The armored elder continued to curse.

Elder Qingyue, with silver hair, squatted on the ground, looking at the eyes of the huge ancient beast in front of him, watching his body become more and more blurred, and he was about to return to his original body.

"Can you be quiet for a while? The hall master is most obsessed with the ancient art of obscene fire, you will not be in any danger." She whispered softly, comforting Chen Lang's mood.

"Then is your Qin family safe?" Chen Lang suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Elder Qingyue was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, his seven clones around him rioted, and the huge body swept everything, the house was overturned, and the magic circle collapsed.

"Run!"

Many Qin family disciples turned pale and retreated.

"No, why haven't his clones been destroyed yet!" Some elders had a tense face and wanted to deal with it.

"Boy! If you don't behave, we won't capture you alive!" The armored elder glared.

"Don't worry, the blood of the white eyebrow has entered the body, and he will soon degenerate into his true body. Go and deal with these clones first." Elder Qingyue looked at those clones. Those deacons and disciples must not be able to deal with them. If they do things without caring about the family, there will be heavy casualties.

The seven elders turned around and used their secret magic. The void gate opened, the shadow of the fire appeared, and the sword light gathered, killing several clones one after another.

On this side, under the giant net, the giant beast became more and more blurred, and finally a ball of fire emerged, and Chen Lang appeared in human form.

The elders who had killed the clones came and found that Chen Lang had escaped. They were shocked and said, "How did you escape?"

"The hole in the net is a bit big." Chen Lang said.

The elder was stunned for a moment, looking at the nets scattered on the ground and the net mouth that could pass the carriage. It seemed that this was really the case.

"It doesn't matter. He was stained with the blood of the white eyebrow and can't transform again for the time being." Elder Qingyue said.

Elder Mu also came. He had just finished adjusting, but he didn't expect that the matter had been resolved, so he nodded with satisfaction, "Well done."

After removing the atavism form, Chen Lang is just an ordinary cultivator.

"How to deal with it?" asked the armored elder.

"Hall Master?" Elder Mu looked up and asked in the air.

But the first to look over were Zhong Haoran and countless sharp swords.

Swish!

The swords locked onto the seven elders, ignoring space and defense, but when they reached the foreheads of several people and were about to pierce their heads, a crack appeared and swallowed the swords.

"Should we lock the blood first? It's quite dangerous for him to use the blood." Elder Mu touched his forehead.

"Be careful, don't hurt anyone, I still have to pass on the legacy." The hall master responded in the battle, holding a lot of sharp golden swords between his fingers.

"Why don't you leave? What are you doing!" Zhong Haoran suddenly turned his head. He was also a little angry. Chen Lang should have left and had many opportunities. He knew that Chen Lang's earth escape talisman was different.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong, why are you in a hurry?" The hall master stopped him.

"Your disciple is about to be caught, aren't you going to stop him?"

Far away, the Qin family ancestor said.

"This is not my business." The Tianjian Sect Master smiled and looked indifferent.

"Then can you get off my chariot first?" The Qin family ancestor asked again.

"Where is your chariot?" The Tianjian Sect Master looked at his feet, "Isn't this mine? Go."

"Shameless." Qin Fang was very disdainful, "A thief is a thief, even if he breaks through the Nascent Soul Realm."

On the high platform in the distance, there were also many masters watching the battle, but they never took action.

"Finally caught him. This obscene fire inheritance is really powerful. I am envious of it." Elder Qingmu Zongqiu finished eating a fruit and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"What else should we do now?" asked the young elder next to him. He had never forgotten the purpose of coming to the banquet, which was to kill Chen Lang here.

"No need, the Qin family will handle it properly."

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"By the way, how do you want to deal with me? Have you got my consent?" Chen Lang said standing still.

"Oh? Do you agree?"

The armored elder asked with a sneer.

"I don't agree." Chen Lang replied.

"That's a pity. What can I do if you don't agree?" The armored elder said with a smirk, and instantly appeared behind Chen Lang, with his hands on his shoulders.

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw that his hands turned black and formed black crystals, just like the thick armor on the ancient beast of fire.

"You" He showed a look of astonishment in his eyes, but the hand on Chen Lang's shoulder could not be retracted. The black crystal spread rapidly. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he had turned into a sculpture.

The black crystal spread from Chen Lang's feet to all directions at an explosive speed, and everything covered was frozen. The elders who were close to him didn't even have a chance to react and were directly frozen into sculptures.

Elder Mu, who had just come over after a rest, reacted the fastest. He took a step forward, made a sprinting posture, and then fixed there. Although he was also frozen, at least his posture was very cool.

The black crystal spread to a range of 800 feet before stopping. The surroundings were quiet. Everyone maintained a calm and peaceful posture. Some were talking and laughing, and some just showed a relaxed expression.

The leaves showed clear veins, like freshly carved sugar flowers, and the waves in the pond maintained the shape of the wind. The whole world entered a quiet black fairy tale.

Chen Lang walked out from the hands of the armored elder, his figure swayed slightly, and the three-life plate in his palm was closed. The power accumulated in the battle had been consumed, and he was now quite weak.

"This big move is really mana-consuming."

Even if the Sansheng Plate, which had been absorbing energy from the beginning to the end, plus all his own cultivation, plus the energy absorbed by the last few elders when they destroyed his clones, made the Sansheng Plate almost overflow.

So when he was caught, it was not the worst time, but the peak state.

Even so, he almost didn't use this obscene fire secret technique.

Thousand Miles of Ice.

Fortunately, although the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord was crazy, this move was not passed down, but he could still use it, and the effect looked pretty good.

The Hundred-Faced Old Deng was indeed a good Deng.

In the distance, a figure rushed back, holding a bronze bell in his left hand, a Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his right hand, and a sword on his back.

The figure overlapped with Chen Lang. This was a clone that Chen Lang had transformed before, and it did not participate in the battle. It went to pick up equipment.

Chen Lang held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and looked up at the sky.

Since it's like this, why not like that.

Anyway, we're here and we've fought.

Chen Lang put away other items, took out the double banners, looked at the Qin Hall Master on one side, and the Qin Family Patriarch who was being dragged by the Tianjian Sect Master on the other side, and said loudly:

"You are a bit too annoying."

"How about I destroy your family."

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