Chapter 253: The Name of Killing
But he knew that it was not so easy to leave, especially when he noticed someone looking at him from behind. Given how ruthless Chen Lang was, he would dare to kill so many people if he got the chance. It would be difficult for him to leave today.

So after Chen Lang looked at him, he stopped and said, "You have killed too many people. I believe that the elders of each sect have received the news of the death and are on their way. Are you sure you want to continue fighting with me?"

He still had some confidence in his own strength. If Chen Lang wanted to fight with him, it would only drag other people down.

Chen Lang thought about it for a moment and felt that he was right. As a person who listened to advice, he turned his head and looked at the young old man.

"Thank you for your help. My friend is so young, but his strength has reached this level. He has already taken half a step into the ancient immortal path. It's really great."

"How do I get the complete blood of the evil fire? How do I take the ancient immortal road?" Chen Lang asked.

"That's not easy." The young old man paused, "Well, there are a few more people. Why don't you take care of them together?"

"It's okay, just tell me." Chen Lang said.

The main reason was that he felt that the threat posed by this Jindan cultivator was similar to that posed by Qin Yue when he was holding the ancestral weapon, but he was in the Jindan stage, which meant that his status was not as high as Qin Yue's. It would be enough to just capture one and keep some energy to guard against this guy.

"Hehe, we will see each other again. Goodbye." Seeing that Chen Lang ignored him, the Jindan cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated.

"The Qin family."

"And the ancient corpse you got."

The young old man organized his words and explained quickly, "If you want to get the complete inheritance of the wretched fire, you need to 'repair the Tao'. These Taoisms originated from the ancient immortals and have been lost in this era. The ancient corpses are from the ancient immortals and contain some incomplete ancient immortal Taoisms, so you can think of them as precious medicines in the field of Taoism."

"I know this, but the ancient corpse is already in my hands." Chen Lang said.

"That was placed there by me. The Qin family has more, but the ones I have are of higher quality, so they care about it and want to take them back to complete the set."

"Oh, so if you want to make up for it, you need to get all those from the Qin family?"

"Yes, after you get them all and complete the Dao, you can enter the Hall of Heroes and practice the inherited magical powers of the ancient fire clan. If you enter without completing the Dao, you will be backfired and die."

"Then how do we make up for it?" Chen Lang asked again.

"There is a remnant of thoughts within the ancient corpse, which I will use to refine myself."

The old man spoke in great detail and seemed to know the Qin family very well. He spoke too slowly because he was afraid that Chen Lang would think he was stalling for time and causing trouble.

"Okay, got it."

The Fengming furnace spun and fell back into his hand. He had captured several survivors and could make some extra money later.

"Fellow Daoist, you have a free and easy style, unlike someone from the clan. Do you have a name for Tianluo?" The young old man seemed to have adjusted better. He stood up, tore off the beard on his face, pulled off the human skin hood, revealing his long hair. It turned out that he was also a young man.

Then he took out some bandages and wrapped them around the transparent holes from his chest to his back.

When there was no response for a long time, he looked up and saw that Chen Lang had already left. He was looking for something everywhere and occasionally picking up things dropped by others.

"Fellow Daoist, let's work together when we have time."

The young old man thought that it would be a pity if this person was not from Tianluo, so he shouted from a distance, "As long as it is a job to rob those clans, I will take it."

……

Chen Lang searched for a while and found a few scattered treasures, but their quality was obviously not as good as those big bells, ancient trees, and big houses.

It's a pity that it was swallowed.

Chen Lang thought about asking that guy to spit it out, but judging from his previous attack, the other party obviously had some strength left and would be difficult to deal with.

When faced with this situation, he usually chooses to give up. After all, there is an old saying that the world is so small that if you don’t brush it today, you will brush it tomorrow.

After dealing with them, there were basically only a few people from the Tianjian Sect left. They stood there in a daze, feeling somewhat at a loss.

All dead?
All killed?
Li Rui stood there, looking at the vast ruins, feeling a little unreal. That was his old rival, whom he had known for many years. How could he die today just because his magic weapon was taken away?

For some reason, he felt a little chill in his heart. Master Shi Tian had repeatedly reminded him to be careful of Chen Lang and not to get close to him because he had no heart. Li Rui didn't know why at the time and thought that Chen Lang had destroyed the Lu family, which made the elders wary of him. Now he understood what "no heart" meant. This person didn't even have any murderous intention when he killed people.

Then, Chen Lang finished checking his things and walked over.

"He's here." Li Rui said in a low voice.

"Ah?" Wu Ya, who was standing next to him, was also a little confused. Seeing Chen Lang picking up things with both hands, he thought for a moment and handed over his Buddha's Light Staff.

"Give."

"Huh?" Chen Lang was stunned. There is also a gift from nature?
So he took the staff and asked Murong Jing, "Does the Qin family have a lot of ancient corpses?"

Murong Jing was also confused. Chen Lang's performance today was just too weird. How could he suddenly master the ancient art of fire? This was completely different from any other magical power in the world.

Could it be that he is really a slayer? Has he mastered supernatural powers innately?
"Yes, this is their family fortune and also the source of the inheritance of the wretched fire." Murong Jing explained. She was particularly patient today.

"How many are there?" Chen Lang asked again. As expected of the Goddess Peak Master, he knew a lot.

"I'm not quite sure." Murong Jing said. She was very hesitant. If she said she didn't know, would Chen Lang do anything to her?

Fortunately, Chen Lang didn't do that. He nodded and left.

He just wanted to confirm whether what the guy said was true. This skill looked powerful and worth collecting.

"Why did you hand over the ancestral artifact?" Li Rui asked.

"I..." Wu Ya was a little confused, then a little angry, "How do I know he's not here to collect our magic weapon?"

"Are you scared?" Yan Xue'e laughed secretly beside her. She just felt that Chen Lang had a great time killing today. It would be best if he killed all the other sects.

"Aren't you afraid of him like this?" Wu Ya retorted, but he also felt a little regretful. Can the Buddha's Staff be got back?

"Tsk, we are comrades." Yan Xue'e admired Chen Lang more and more, and shouted, "Chen Lang, wait for me."

Chen Lang ignored him, summoned the flying boat, boarded and left.

……

On the flying boat.

Chen Lang took out the ancient corpse. The huge corpse lay on the deck. The corpse was indeed unusual. Although it had died a long time ago, its eyes were closed, and its eye sockets were even black and rotten, but he always felt that it was looking at him.

"Repair the Dao?" He thought about it and tried to use his soul to invade the corpse. He did sense some fragmented pieces of divine consciousness, but he didn't think they were of any use.

This system does not prompt either.

Then, with a bang, he summoned out the Fengming Furnace.

Several people were locked inside. As soon as the door was opened, they all fell onto the deck like dumplings.

These people had been beaten half to death by Chen Lang and then sealed, so they had no resistance. He picked Qin Yue because she should know a lot.

"Chen Lang! If you dare to kill so many people, the Alliance will not let you go."

Bang.

Lu Chen roared inside, making a buzzing sound.

Qin Yue stood on the ground, looking a little dazed.

"Have you seen it?" Chen Lang asked, pointing at the corpse.

……

(End of this chapter)