Pope System of Rebirth

Chapter 129 White Water

There was silence on the holy mountain of the Shan clan, and a strange atmosphere filled the place. Bright red blood slowly flowed from the face and body of a baby, exuding a strange brilliance, and the baby was Qin Lang.

He looked directly at Xianyue, his eyes flickering...

Xianyue looked at Qin Lang with some confusion, and said: "But, you killed someone, so we just walked away?"

"Sister, do you really want them to survive? Or do you think I should pay with my life?" Qin Lang's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as if the girl in front of him suddenly became a stranger... In his heart

Painful, he seemed to think of that hazy figure again... The red blood flowed wildly along Qin Lang's lips again, all the way to his chest...

"You...Okay, let's go, Xiaofeng, I want to go with you, you are my only relative now..." A trace of determination flashed in Xianyue's eyes, and she bit her lip and said tremblingly.

A trace of joy flashed across Qin Lang's face, and he smiled slightly: "Haha, great, sister Xianyue, let's go..." As he said that, his figure flashed, and Yu and Xianyue left together.

"Huh, bastard, boy, can you leave after you kill my apprentice?" A cold shout instantly spread to the field, and Qin Lang's body stopped instantly. His eyes showed a trace of pain and a trace of madness, and he sneered.

, said loudly: "Is this the senior of the Shan clan? In full view of everyone, he actually attacked a junior like me. I am truly honored."

"Hmph! What did you say?" A figure appeared in front of Qin Lang. His face was cold, and his eyes were filled with anger. He snorted. He was extremely angry in his heart. His apprentice was actually killed by his own flying sword, and

The culprit was Qin Lang. It turned out that Qin Lang just pointed at the end of the hilt of the flying sword that pierced nine people...

Because Qin Lang was facing Xianyue at this time, his figure was ten feet behind Xianyue.

At this time, Qin Lang saw the true face of the figure: he was only in his thirties, covered in fluttering white clothes, carrying a silver-white long sword on his back, with three long beards on his chin, and his whole body was shrouded in fairy light. He was extremely sacred.

What a picture of kindness, clear

With such a righteous and peaceful appearance, I am afraid that ordinary people will only kowtow and bow their heads three times and shout: "The sage has come, and the merits will be immeasurable." However, if the white fairy light dissipates, the so-called 'sage' will be found.

How terrifying is his face?

But Qin Lang saw that Xianyue's face changed drastically. She turned around quickly and looked at the middle-aged man with a fearful expression. She said in a trembling voice: "Yu Dashanxian, please let Xiaofeng go, everything is mine..."

"Huh, who is Xianyue? You brought the devil boy to the holy land of our good clan, causing the deaths of eleven people. You have been deprived of the title of 'good girl of the immortals'." The middle-aged man said coldly.

There was a hint of coldness in the air for an instant, and Xianyue shuddered involuntarily. Her face turned pale and she looked sad: "This is grandpa..." But then a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she stared at the middle

The young man said: "As the Great Immortal, I have no objection to you depriving me of my status as the 'Good Lady of Immortals'. I just... just ask, just ask you to let him go." As Xianyue said this, she looked at Qin Lang who had a look of pain on his face.

, a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes.

"Haha, it's a joke. Could it be that this demon baby killed an outstanding young man from my good clan and just let it go? Xianyue, you are too naive. Considering that your grandfather was once the 'good old man of immortals', I can let it go, but

, this kid must die." The middle-aged man sneered, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and he glared at Qin Lang fiercely.

The young men and women around were also shouting: "What a joke, this kind of murderous monster must be killed, and there must be no future troubles..."

"Haha, that's ridiculous. You trash, fight me if you can. Aren't you very 'kind' just now? Now that your 'backer' has arrived, have you become arrogant?" Qin Lang laughed, although

Blood continued to flow from his face, and his eyes were blood-red, but he still struggled to support his body. The huge pressure continued to act on every part of his body, causing him extreme pain, like needle pricks...

…

The young men and women present all had sneers on their faces:

"Haha, you are on the verge of death and you still don't know how to repent."

"The demon boy's fate is like this. You can't blame us."

…

"Are you a young strong man who disobeys my good clan?" A figure instantly appeared in front of Qin Lang. He was a strong man about twenty years old. There was a trace of indifference in his eyes. He looked at Qin Lang quietly.

, I don’t know what you are thinking about?

Qin Lang gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, I am not just a young man who disobeys your good clan, I am also ashamed of your entire good clan. The so-called 'Yu Dashan Immortal' actually attacked a junior like me. The good clan is really easy to teach people to admire."

ah."

The middle-aged man, who originally had a look of disdain and murderous intent in his eyes, immediately said angrily: "Boy, I will teach you to die today, what else can you say?" He said with his momentum.

The stronger, invisible pressure instantly intensified, causing Qin Lang, who was almost unable to bear it, to spurt out a mouthful of blood instantly. His skeleton was already rattling, but Qin Lang still had an unyielding look in his eyes.

, unwilling...

The young people around him all retreated tens of feet away. They looked at Qin Lang with horrified eyes and said in their hearts: "Yu Dashanxian's cultivation level is already at the level of the War Emperor. This terrifying demon baby is still fine.

It's really scary." The young people around them all had a trace of joy in their eyes. They were glad that these evildoers were about to die and their "inner demons" would no longer exist.

At the moment just now, they had been completely shocked by Qin Lang's terror. They had a deep sense of fear towards him. At this time, the person who had shackled their souls was about to die, which made them extremely excited.

Excited, the light in his eyes was terrifyingly bright.

This kind of light is such a sad emotion, with cruelty, morbid madness, and desire...

However, they were a little disappointed. A figure stood in front of Qin Lang, blocking the He people's aura...

"Baishui, what do you want to do?" the middle-aged man said with a dark face. He looked at the back of Bai Shui who was blocking Qin Lang and cursed secretly in his heart.

"Haha, Yu Shanxian, don't you think you are convinced that he will die?" Bai Shui said calmly. He was the young man in his twenties who appeared in front of Qin Lang. His face was still pale.

He looked at Qin Lang calmly.

"What does he want to do? What is his level of strength? Can he withstand such strong pressure?" Qin Lang looked at the young man in front of him in secret surprise.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Baishui, are you not qualified to teach me a lesson?"

"Haha... Yu Shanxian, what do you think of me playing against him?" Bai Shui smiled slightly, his back still facing the middle-aged man, he said slowly.

"Why? I just want to kill him with my own hands. There is a hint of evil in his power. Eleven of my young people from the good tribe were killed by him. Even my disciples were killed by him, and their souls were wiped out. How can I not

To avenge this? I must kill this kid with my own hands?" the middle-aged man said coldly, his eyebrows twitching slightly, and the muscles on his face were trembling.

Baishui laughed heartily. Regardless of the anger on the middle-aged man's face and the astonished expressions of many young people, he finally stopped laughing and said slowly: "Is it possible that Yu Shanxian doesn't believe me? What's more, even if this demon baby even

How can he be convinced if he dies in your hands?"

"Humph, you are simply..." The middle-aged man said halfway, his expression changed and he stopped talking...