Chapter 271 Death file?

Master Qin suddenly turned around and saw a shocking scene.

Half of the Qin family was frozen and covered with black frost. Everyone there turned into sculptures. Only Chen Lang stood in the center with two yellow flags in his hands.

He had been paying attention to the battle on Chen Lang's side. He arranged all the elders in the sect to deal with Chen Lang. If there was any trouble, he would intervene personally. But he was dragged by Zhong Haoran after all, and he really couldn't react to such a rapid change.

What is this?
He knew that this was the Crystal of Obscene Fire, but he had never seen or heard of such a method before.

Then, Chen Lang moved. He waved his two flags, and the air was filled with blood.

"wait!"

Hall Master Qin spoke quickly. Over the years, there were too many people who threatened to destroy the Qin family, and he just laughed it off most of the time. But this person was really something, and he really dared to do it.

Chen Lang stopped, but not because of Hall Master Qin, but because Zhong Haoran was sending him a message.

"Don't do it. It won't do you any good if you destroy the Qin family. These two people didn't use their full strength. We can stop them if they go crazy. You can't handle it now. Just scare them. I'll take care of the rest."

Zhong Haoran told him that there was still room for negotiation, and he would try his best to make the Qin family give up targeting Chen Lang and keep him safe for the time being.

"Of course I know."

Chen Lang was also in a headache. If the Qin family was destroyed, these two would have high health bars and no matter how many lives he had, they would not be enough to kill them.

But the problem is, even if we don't deal with the Qin family, the result will be almost the same.

Then we'll have to wait.

According to the original plot, this shouldn't be a dead end.

Then, Hall Master Qin left the battle, dodged and landed on the black land.

He reached out and touched a frozen deacon, his inner energy surged out along his arm, but then a slight crackling sound was heard, and black ice crystals spread along his palm.

This made Hall Master Qin frown, and he quickly loosened his hand. His palm shook, and black ice crystals fell down.

What an amazing thing.

"Wow, can't it be solved? There is something here, which makes me want to learn it." On the other side, the Qin family's forefather also looked over. He was depressed because of the unsatisfactory battle, but he was very interested in this frosty land.

He looked at Chen Lang and asked, "Boy, what is the name of this move?"

"It's called Darkening."

"Darkening? Is that what your inherited memory says?"

"No, I just made it up."

Chen Lang asked, "Why, do you want to learn?"

"Well, it's an interesting ability. I want to learn it."

Chen Lang tightly grasped the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Earth Escape Talisman and said with a smile, "Want to learn? You can become my disciple."

"sure."

"Qin Fang!"

Hall Master Qin was angry. He shook off the black ice crystals in his hand again and retreated from the frozen area. "I told you to take them down as soon as possible. If you continue like this, I can't do anything about it!"

"Well, he is angry. It seems that your hall master accidentally got into trouble." The leader of the Tianjian Sect stood aside and laughed.

"Forget it, forget it. I was just saying it casually." Qin Fang laughed, and then said to Chen Lang, "Hurry up and untie it, otherwise the hall master will be rude to you."

"I can't solve it." Chen Lang replied.

"If you can't solve it, you don't have to leave today." Hall Master Qin's face was cold. Things were indeed out of control, but it didn't mean that he lost the fight.

"I really can't figure it out. This inheritance is only half." Chen Lang spread his hands, "You did it yourselves."

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Hall Master Qin stared at Chen Lang and did not believe him. Although he transformed the spirit of an ancient heroic corpse and destroyed some inheritances, there were more than thirty ancient corpses in the Hall of Heroes. How could he have just destroyed the content related to this magical power?

"I think it's quite coincidental." Chen Lang didn't know what to say. He was still wondering how he could use this trick when he had only learned half of it. Well, now the truth is out. He only learned how to freeze it, but didn't learn how to release it.

"Master Qin, if he doesn't know, he just doesn't know. I hope he has such a bargaining chip." Zhong Haoran said as he saw Master Qin's face becoming more and more gloomy.

Zhong Haoran landed nearby and took a look at the black ice crystals. He knew that this thing could not be solved by brute force. If the ice was forcibly unsealed, the frozen person and the ice crystals would shatter together.

This made Hall Master Qin silent.

"Let me take a look too." The leader of the Tianjian Sect also came back, studied the black ice crystal, broke off a piece and discussed it with Qin Fang.

"It's not a big problem. There's a chance of recovery."

Qin Fang pressed his hand on the ice crystals, and the black color spread upwards along his arm. When he exerted force, the ice crystals were repelled. When he reduced his force again, the black crystals spread up again, and his arm turned black and white.

After going back and forth like this, he came to the conclusion, "It should rely on blood suppression. This is an ancient spell engraved in the blood. If there is a stronger blood power, it can be broken."

But the problem is that the ancient immortals have long since declined. In this era, the world has lost all spirits, and only the human race has one bloodline. All other races have been wiped out, leaving only a few remnants. It is not easy to find an alien bloodline that is stronger than the wretched fire.

"This kid now has the blood of ancient immortals. Ordinary people can't suppress him anymore." Qin Fang sighed.

"That's not true. You don't even look at which sect he came from." said the leader of Tianjian Sect.

"What do you want?" The hall master asked after a long silence.

Hearing this, Zhong Haoran raised his eyebrows. After fighting and talking for so long, this was the first time he saw Hall Master Qin give in.

He quickly winked at Chen Lang.

"It's such a pity that I didn't get the complete inheritance. Hall Master Qin was so smart that he blocked the way out for this magical power. With such a divine move, the power's deterrent power has increased greatly. It's really brilliant."

"Shut up and tell me your conditions." Veins popped out of the hall master's forehead. "If you can't solve it, I will let you be buried with them."

Seeing Zhong Haoran winking at him, Chen Lang thought about it seriously and said:

"Give me ten years, and I will find a solution. By then I will also be able to engrave the inheritance of the wretched fire. But don't cause trouble again within ten years, okay?"

"Ten years is too long. I can't wait."

"Then it will be five years. It can't be any shorter."

"Three years."

The hall master thought for a moment and said, "I will give you three years to find a solution and return my clan's inheritance. If I have any clues, you must cooperate."

"That's right."

Chen Lang put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and said, "You are not on the main quest, so why do you have to show your health bar? I'm busy going back to push the main quest, so I don't have time to waste on you."

Three years is three years. Damn it, what three-year agreement?

Forget it, one year to form the Golden Core, two years to form the Nascent Soul, and three years to form the Spirit. Chen Lang calculated the days carefully and felt that after three years, this matter should not need to be resolved.

So happily decided.

now.

"Elder Qiu, he is leaving."

The young elder of Qingmu Sect whispered, "This kid has suddenly become so powerful, are we really going to let him go?"

"Ugh."

Elder Qiu sighed and stood up from his seat. At this moment, the Qin family was in chaos due to all the fighting and no one noticed him.

No one noticed that a strong and deep power was gathering in his palm. The young elder next to him noticed it, but when he got closer, the strong smell of death was suffocating.

As he took a step forward, a golden font appeared on his chest, then was disrupted and spread out. That was the law that Zhong Haoran had imposed earlier, which could suppress a cultivator to a higher realm, but it could not suppress him.

"There's really no other way. I have to do it in the end."

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(End of this chapter)