Chapter 258 I’m in a hurry
The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord stopped abruptly.

"It's OK, not bad. I will go to the Qin family next. Just follow my plan."

Chen Lang raised his arm. This was completely different from his body of salvation. Because there was an extra layer of blood power in his body, he was not sure how much combat power he had now.

"Well, whatever you want."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord was somewhat depressed. Mastering the ancient magic of wretched fire should have been a great thing, but for some reason he just felt unhappy.

Chen Lang did not stay long. After trying to make up for his mistake, he left with the ancient corpse of fire.

"You were the one who brought this person here. Do you know why he is not afraid of the cursed bell? Can it be used that way?" The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord asked the sedan chair next to him.

"I do not know."

"You need to know." The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord said, "He is a bit special. Maybe he is not bragging. He may pose a threat to your brother in the future."

"My brother wouldn't be so petty as you." said the person in the sedan.

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord was speechless.

……

A few days later, Chen Lang set out for the Qin family.

Zhong Haoran was the only person accompanying them, and the other elders were against it, saying it was too dangerous and that the Qin family clearly had no good intentions this time.

In particular, the Qin family also invited some big figures from the Qingmu Sect and the Vajra Hall, who all had some grudges with Chen Lang.

In the end, it was the leader of the Tianjian Sect who finalized the plan. He also believed that the Qin Family would not dare to make any big moves. He had fought against the two old guys in the Qin Family before.

“Chen Lang, you have come from afar, and you are warmly welcomed.” An elder of Wuzhong Sect stood up and toasted Chen Lang.

This is a very high treatment. After all, Chen Lang is just a disciple who has not yet completed his apprenticeship.

Chen Lang took a quick glance and saw all kinds of fine wines and delicacies on the table, but he had no interest in them. He just wanted to do something fancy. Can eating help improve one's cultivation?
With a bang, the huge, obscene ancient corpse fell on the dining table. Although it was an ancient relic of immortals, it was a corpse after all. It was really disgusting to just throw it on the table.

On the opposite side, several young disciples stood up and looked at Chen Lang, but were scolded by the elders beside them and sat down.

The disciples sat down with cold faces, "Chen Lang, our Wuzhong Sect has treated you with great courtesy. We are not asking you to come here to ask for help. I hope you understand clearly."

As for the guests from Qingmu Sect, the look in their eyes when they looked at Chen Lang showed no sign of concealing murderous intent. What was supposed to come had come, and this was the time to put an end to it.

"Hey, don't make things bad, eat, eat everything."

The elder of the Qin family eased the atmosphere, looked at Chen Lang again, and said with a smile: "Are you worried that I poisoned the food?"

"I'm not interested. I have brought all the things. Let me see your goods someday." Chen Lang said.

"Things that need to be exchanged should be exchanged as soon as possible. I am a disciple with a straightforward personality, so please understand." Zhong Haoran also said that he was not interested in these polite things.

"Hehe, Elder Zhong is also a straightforward person." Hall Master Qin smiled slightly and said, "But since we are discussing the Dao, wouldn't it seem dry if we don't have a discussion first?"

He extended his hand to greet the people around him, all of whom were young disciples. "They are all elites from various sects. They have heard of Fellow Daoist Chen Lang for a long time and want to learn from him. Fellow Daoist Chen Lang, you should be willing to ask for advice, right?"

"It's really troublesome." Chen Lang said.

"Then I'll take this as your agreement?" Hall Master Qin smiled faintly.

"Who are you fighting?" Chen Lang looked at the minions who were looking at him, "Them?"

"Fellow Daoist, don't underestimate them. They are all the most outstanding figures in each sect. If you are careless, you will suffer a lot."

"As for the time and place, let's do it tomorrow."

Chen Lang nodded and left the table. The Qin family arranged a room for him, which was extremely luxurious.

He took out a list of names, which were the opponents arranged for him to discuss the Dao by the Wuzhong Sect.

After all, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Besides, discussing philosophy is just a piece of cake.

Then, he took the list, black scales appeared on his arms, and walked out the door.

... "He doesn't even want to eat this meal."

"Could it be possible that someone could really tell what was hidden inside?" the Qin family elder whispered.

Hall Master Qin stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, "It doesn't matter. If we don't take action, someone else will. Otherwise, why would they accept the invitation?"

The people have arrived. Chen Lang is now threatening all the young people in many sects. He can't sit still, and the Qingmu Sect, Vajra Hall and others can't sit still even more.

In this era, whether a hundred flowers will bloom or only one will stand out will depend on this time.

"Hall Master."

A disciple from Wuzhong Sect arrived.

"I'll give you a task." The hall master said, "You, challenge Chen Lang tomorrow."

"it is good."

The disciple's eyes were firm, "I will not fail in my mission."

"What are you going to do?" The hall master frowned, "You don't think you can beat him?"

He made the statement at the banquet, but in fact he had no hope in these disciples at all. He just wanted to numb Chen Lang's nerves and make him careless.

"What is that?" The disciple was puzzled. If I don't try my best to win, am I going to lose?

The hall master took out a tubular prop with a hidden blade inside, and a faint murderous intent emerged.

"Go fight him tomorrow. If you can't beat him, use this thing to kill him. Remember, you only have one chance."

The disciple was very surprised, "Master, do you have so little confidence in my cultivation?"

He knew that Chen Lang was very strong, but he was not a weakling either. He could not accept such dishonorable means.

"Listen."

The hall master said calmly: "Don't think about defeating him. I know better than you that Chen Lang is no longer someone you youngsters can deal with.

If you want to win honor for your family and avenge the brothers he killed, you have no choice but to do this. I will take care of the rest."

At this moment, Aoki Zong was also brewing a plan.

"Kill him."

An elder said that they had no psychological burden and no matter what, they would not let him go this time.

"Remember, you can use any means and methods, don't worry about the consequences. He and my Qingmu Sect are enemies of life and death. If you don't get rid of him, the consequences will be borne by your fellow disciples."

"Yes." The disciple responded, feeling a little compassion in his heart. It was immoral to do so, but if Chen Lang didn't die, his fellow disciples would not have an easy life.

This is how the world is. If Chen Lang was a descendant of a wealthy family, he might have appreciated him more, but unfortunately he was not, so he could only be eliminated.

"I will pave a way for the sect." He returned to the room and gently stroked the sharp blade in his hand. Tomorrow he will face a life-and-death duel and must prepare in advance.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door.

He had black scales on his arms and some on his face. He was very calm, but there was a terrifying aura hidden in his body. The disciples of Qingmu Sect frowned and for a moment they could not recognize who this man was.

Suddenly, he recognized it from the careless look in his eyes.

"Chen Lang? What are you doing?" The Qingmu Sect disciple immediately became alert. Could it be that the elder's instructions were heard? But he was not ready yet.

"Talk about the Tao."

Chen Lang said, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

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(End of this chapter)