Pope System of Rebirth

In the inner courtyard of the Luo family, the majestic buildings look like deep castles at night.

Luo Tian stopped for a moment in the most majestic attic among them. For a moment, several lines of darkness moved on both sides of the attic, and then they were hidden in the night again.

Suddenly, a deep voice came from the attic and said, "What's wrong with Zheng'er?".

Luo Tianzheng bowed respectfully to the door and said, "The child has something to report."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened automatically.

Luo Tianzheng was no longer surprised and immediately stepped into the attic.

I saw an old man in a gray robe sitting indoors, holding a teacup in his hand and a book beside him. The old man was extremely handsome, with a medium build, a straight waist, and no rickets at all.

His eyes were shining brightly. This old man was none other than Luo Xiangming, the head of the Luo family. He was sixty-six years old and one of the few masters in Meteor City. It was said that he was already at the level of a spiritual master.

"What is so important that you come here overnight to report?" Luo Xiangming asked calmly.

So, Luo Tianzheng briefly explained what Luo Biao told him again.

"Oh, it's great that that boy from the Ling family can practice cultivation again," Luo Xiangming responded casually, as if he didn't care much.

"Father, it doesn't matter if he can just practice again, it's just..." Luo Tianzheng said hesitantly.

"It's just nothing. If you have anything to say, just say it." Luo Xiangming raised his eyes and said.

"It's just that Biao'er said that Qin Lang defeated Shuang'er with just one sword, and he was defeated by joining forces with Biao'er. This shows the power of his sword, and I heard Biao'er say that Qin Lang

He is not a mystic yet, he is only an eighth-level martial artist at most. This move can defeat a mid-level mystic and force a high-level mystic back. Could this be..." Luo Tianzheng said clearly.

"You want to say that the Ling family boy has any amazing skills?" Luo Xiangming interrupted.

"That's exactly what I mean," Luo Tianzheng responded.

"Do you think that Qin Lang has Qing level skills?" Luo Xiangming frowned slightly and said.

The mysterious skills in Xuanling Continent are divided into nine major levels, namely "gray, yellow, cyan, green, blue, red, purple, brown, and black".

Luo Tianzheng remained silent and just nodded.

"The Ling family only has one volume of the Zhen clan's Qing-level golden spear skills, but the boy from the Ling family uses sword moves. Is it possible that the Ling family has two volumes of Qing-level magic skills? Impossible. If so, he will never teach it.

Junior, let junior come out and show off, is this another opportunity for that kid?" Luo Xiangming guessed.

"I think it's possible. Two years ago, that boy was proven by the Supreme Elder of the Ling family that he couldn't rebuild his profound strength. But now he is an eighth-level martial arts disciple. This is really intriguing," Luo Tianzheng said thoughtfully.

Both of them were silent for a while. Luo Xiangming then said, "You go down first, I will handle this matter myself."

When Luo Tian was about to leave, Luo Xiangming said again, "Shuang'er seems to be particularly concerned about that boy. Let her go to Ling's house more often when she has time."

Luo Tianzheng's eyes lit up and he nodded before leaving the attic.

When Luo Tianzheng went out, Luo Xiangming said calmly, "Feng Ying, go check on the situation of that boy from the Ling family. Don't alert anyone. Report to me immediately if there is any situation."

A cold voice came from a corner of the attic and said, "Yes, patriarch."

…

In the basement of a quiet villa in the Ling family.

The family meeting had just ended when fifth elder Ling Yan and a tall and thin old man quietly came here to secretly discuss matters.

The old man turned out to be Ling Mo, the second elder of the Ling family. They were brothers. Their status in the Ling family was second only to that of the clan leader, Ling Cang. In some aspects, Ling Mo even had more power than Ling Cang.

The Ling family is the head of the three major families in Meteor City. Although it is strong, everyone knows that the Ling family is not as united as it appears, and the second elder Ling Mo and the fifth elder Ling Yan of the Ling family are the spoilers.

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Ling Mo and Ling Yan were both sons of the old family of the previous generation. Later, the old family passed away. Ling Mo did not become the patriarch of the clan as he wished, but Ling Cang became the clan leader. This incident has always made the two brothers hold a grudge in their hearts.

Whenever Ling Cang exercised his authority as the clan leader, the two brothers had a lot of support. There were also many people in the clan who supported the two brothers. This led to the fact that Ling Cang's authority as the clan leader was not so majestic.

Take the case of Ling Zhan for example. Ling Zhan was originally Ling Cang's second son and was once hailed as a genius. However, after Ling Zhan was deposed, he was actually arranged to live in the most remote courtyard of the Ling family.

And there wasn't even a servant. This was the reason why Ling Mo and Ling Yan were acting as a barrier. Otherwise, Ling Cang would have arranged a quieter and more unique place for them to settle down.

This shows how deep the resentment between the Ling Mo brothers and Ling Cang is.

"Brother, what do you think we should do about this?" Ling Yan asked immediately after entering the secret room.

"Look at how anxious you are. Even if that little bastard can rebuild his profound strength, he is only a small martial arts disciple. Why are you so anxious?" Ling Mo waved his hand and snorted coldly.

"I-amn't I worried for Kuang'er?" Ling Yan said unhappily.

"You don't have to worry about this. Kuang'er has already broken through to Xuanshi. When the family test comes, he will definitely win the top spot. By then, it is a certainty that the Supreme Elder will accept Kuang'er as his disciple," Ling Mo said in a low voice.

"Alas, Rui'er failed to beat him to death a month ago but instead made him stand up. That little bastard's life is really tough," Ling Yan sighed.

"Hmph, I haven't settled this matter with you yet. You are so stupid. You knew that it was impossible for that boy to rebuild his profound strength, so you left the father and son to fend for themselves. Fortunately, the boy didn't die this time, otherwise

...Hmph, that guy Ling Cang will never make it easy for you," Ling Mo snorted coldly.

"Is it possible that he would fight for me for a loser?" Ling Yan said disapprovingly.

"He won't fight you, he will just make your grandson disappear." Ling Mo said with a bit of hatred. After a pause, he said again, "Okay, you go back first. I have to deal with that little bastard."

Conclusion”.

Ling Yan wanted to say something else, but hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly and left the secret room.

"Hmph, you want to get over? There's no way." After Ling Yan went out, Ling Mo's old eyes were full of murderous intent.

The Li family in the north of the city.

Li Guanghan spent the whole night guarding Qin Lang on the way back to Ling's house, but there was no trace of Qin Lang. In the end, he had to give up interception and immediately rushed back to his family to report the situation to his father.

Li Guanghan couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Qin Lang's sword move.

Now Qin Lang is still an eighth-level martial arts disciple. It seems that the move requires all the support of the mysterious force. With the strength of his high-level mysterious practitioner, he may be able to barely block it, but it will definitely be seriously injured. If Qin Lang breaks through the mysterious practitioner

Finally. Doesn’t that make him invincible at the same level?

Thinking of this, he must try his best to let the family get rid of this potential opponent. If the opponent grows up, then the Ling family will be the only one in Meteor City.

When Li Guanghan found his father Li Yuanhua and prepared to report it, Li Yuanhua already knew everything.

Li Yuanhua said to Li Guanghan, "I know everything about what happened in the restaurant yesterday. You don't have to worry about it. The clan has already made arrangements. As for letting go of the marriage with the Luo family in advance, Luo Xiangming, an old fox, may not like us Li."

"Family, you go into seclusion immediately. Try to break through to Xuanshi within half a year. In one year, the three families will be bigger than us. The Li family must not fall behind."

Li Guanghan didn't talk nonsense anymore, nodded, turned around and went out.

…

The sun was shining brightly and it was noon.

In an inconspicuous inn, Qin Lang was drinking wine and eating side dishes, accompanied by a beautiful woman, completely unaware of anything going on in the outside world.

"Here, eat a chicken drumstick. Seeing how thin you are, you might as well eat a little fatter to look better." Qin Lang put a drumstick in Bai Yuxi's bowl and said.

After Qin Lang meditated last night and this morning, his condition improved a lot, and at least his face had a little more color.

"Thank you, Master," Bai Yuxi said with a shy blush. Her bright eyes looked at the fat and oily chicken legs, and she felt an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

Last night, Bai Yuxi stayed with Qin Lang all night. She had a high fever in the morning. Fortunately, Qin Lang found out in time and sent a trace of mystical energy to her, so that the fever subsided after she had a good sleep.

"Why are you so polite? What's the relationship between us? Don't be so polite in the future, got it?" Qin Lang said after taking a bite of the food.

Listening to Qin Lang speaking so kindly, Bai Yuxi's beautiful eyes couldn't help but have a faint mist.

When Qin Lang saw this, he panicked and quickly comforted you, "Yu Xi, what's wrong with you? Cough cough." Qin Lang was so excited that he was hurt, and couldn't help coughing twice.

Bai Yuxi stood up in a hurry, walked to Qin Lang and patted his back vest and said, "Master, I'm fine, I... I'm just so touched. I originally thought that my mother was the best to me in this world, but now I

I found... I found that the young master is also really good to me, and I really didn’t mean to make the young master worry."

Bai Yuxi was like a child who had done something wrong. While carrying Qin Lang's vest, she explained that she was afraid that Qin Lang would cause pain again and she would be very sad.

"Silly girl, you are not only my god-sister, but also my... my friend. If I am not good to you, who should I be good to? Okay, I'm fine. Hurry up and eat. We have to go back, otherwise dad and mom will

You will be very worried." Qin Lang scratched Bai Yuxi's nose and said with a smile.

Bai Yuxi nodded obediently, then returned to her seat to eat the food.

After the two of them came out of the inn, they first went to the tailor shop where they ordered clothes yesterday to pick up clothes, and then they prepared to go home.

On the way home, Qin Lang vaguely felt that someone was following him, but when he turned around and looked back, he didn't find anyone. He couldn't help but secretly cursed himself for being suspicious.

However, when the two of them just left the market intersection, danger came.

A sharp breath came from behind, and the breath had already locked onto Qin Lang.

Qin Lang had already felt something was wrong all the way here, but now he was secretly on guard.

When the surprise attack came, Qin Lang reacted instantly with the giant sword in his hand.

"When" the weapons collided, Qin Lang was instantly knocked away.

"Master!" Bai Yuxi was shocked and immediately ran towards Qin Lang.

The murderer didn't expect that his long-deliberate killing would be blocked. He was stunned for a moment, and then swung his long sword to kill Qin Lang again.

"How dare you, thief!" Ling Tao arrived at the last moment, brandishing his spear and stabbing at the murderer.

The murderer had no choice but to give up chasing Qin Lang, blocked Ling Tao's spear with his backhand sword, and then jumped into the air, trying to escape.

Ling Tao's murderous intent was so strong that someone actually dared to attack and kill his nephew in broad daylight. He shouted loudly, with twelve levels of profound strength and luck, his whole body glowed with golden light, and he stabbed the murderer with his spear.

The sky was filled with golden light, countless spears flashed, and the mysterious energy was like substance, exuding dazzling light and attacking the murderer who was trying to escape.

The murderer screamed strangely and had to stop. The long sword in his hand slashed dozens of sword beams.

"boom".

"boom".

A dazzling light bloomed in mid-air.

Although the murderer blocked Ling Tao's moves, there were already several flaws on his body. Moreover, his aura had been locked by Ling Tao. Unless he was faster than Ling Tao, he would never be able to escape Ling Tao's pursuit.

.

"The thief hides his head and shows his tail. Why did he harm my nephew so many times? If you don't tell me clearly today, you will definitely die." Ling Tao pointed his spear at the murderer who was wearing a black cloak and his head was tightly wrapped.

"Hmph. Let's see if you have this ability." The murderer said in a suppressed voice, and at the same time, he waved two yellow sword flowers with his long sword and attacked Ling Tao.

"It's a little trick," Ling Tao snorted disdainfully. He swept the spear in his hand and immediately shattered the two yellow sword flowers.

However, Ling Tao did not expect that the other party was just trying to disturb the enemy. When Ling Tao was blocked by the sword flower, the murderer turned around and fled without a trace as quickly as possible.

Ling Tao was so angry that he shook the ground with his spear, then turned around and rushed to Qin Lang's side.

Bai Yuxi hugged Qin Lang who was spitting out blood and kept crying.

Instead, it was Qin Lang who smiled bitterly and comforted her, "Don't cry, the young master has a tough life and will not die yet."

Qin Lang had just gathered his strength to fight back, but was shocked again by the opponent. His internal organs were turned over, and the meridians that had just stabilized last night began to swell and hurt again, which really made him depressed!

"Good boy, let's go. Third uncle will take you home first." Ling Tao praised, then put Qin Lang on his shoulders, spread out and rushed towards Qin Lang's house.

Before Bai Yuxi could react, he had already disappeared, and immediately ran home in a daze.

Soon, Ling Tao carried Qin Lang back home.

Ling Zhan and Meng Xiyun couldn't help but were worried again, especially Meng Xiyun who cried profusely.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have Huilu Pill here, Lang'er will be fine," Ling Tao said, taking out a small bottle from his waist and pouring two black pills about the size of his little finger from the bottle.

Returning Dew Pill, a first-grade high-level elixir, has the effect of healing wounds, activating collaterals, and restoring Qi. It is a must-have life-saving elixir for warriors. Don't underestimate this small elixir, it is worth thousands of gold.

"That's good, hurry up, take it to Lang'er," Meng Xiyun urged.

Ling Tao put two pills into Qin Lang's mouth and asked him to take it, then put him on the bed.

"Okay, let's all go out first. Lang'er should be fine after taking Ludan." Ling Zhan glanced at his son, then pulled his wife and said.

After the three of them arrived in the hall, Ling Zhan couldn't help but ask Ling Tao what happened just now.

Ling Tao didn't hide anything and told the matter.

Ling Zhan frowned and said, "According to you, the opponent's strength should be about the same as yours?".

"It should be so. He retreated immediately after missing a hit. I tried my best and could only make him stay for half a moment, which shows that the murderer is no less powerful than me." Ling Tao nodded.

Ling Zhan thought for a moment and said to himself, "Isn't it the same person?"

"Brother, what did you say?" Ling Tao asked.

"I was wondering if the other party was the one who attacked me twelve years ago. It doesn't look like it based on his strength. The person who attacked me back then was at least at the peak of Xuanshi. Otherwise, with my strength at the time, I wouldn't have ended up like this.

It will end like this," Ling Zhan said.

"I don't understand this either, but I think no one except the Li family would do such a thing," Ling Tao said.

"Oh, my son's life is so miserable!" Meng Xiyun couldn't help but said sadly.

"Sister-in-law, you can rest assured. I am going back to the clan to ask my father for instructions to strengthen the protection of Lang'er. I will never let Lang'er do anything wrong again," Ling Tao comforted, then turned and left Ling Zhan's house.

…

In Qin Lang's room, after he took Huilu Dan, the medicine had begun to take effect.

A ball of soft and cool medicinal power began to spread to his internal organs, slowly moisturizing Qin Lang's meridians and blood. At the same time, the three-point return vitality began to heal on its own. Although the speed was slow, it cooperated with the medicinal power of Huilu Dan.

Together, it is very effective.

In addition to gradually stabilizing the meridians, Xuan Li also gradually recovered.

An hour later, Qin Lang's face gradually returned to color, and his eyebrows relaxed.

Two hours later, Qin Lang opened his eyes, then quickly sat up cross-legged, and immediately began to practice the three-point return to vitality.

Huilu Danqi is refined from more than a dozen first-level spiritual grasses. In addition to healing injuries, it can also restore energy.

Qin Lang had twice depleted the profound energy in his meridians. Now with the help of the Dew-Returning Pill, the meridians have not only stabilized, but the profound energy has returned to its peak again. Moreover, Qin Lang found that the Returning-Dew Pill's medicinal properties are still very strong. It seems that there are still more

There is room for utilization. Therefore, he started practicing without thinking, intending to conflict with the eleventh meridian today.

Three different types of internal energy: Tianshuang Qi, Paiyun Qi, and Feng Shen Qi. They are continuously extracted and fused. Then the medicinal properties are absorbed. Then they are compressed, and so on.

I don’t know how many times I did it, but I just felt that the time had come. All the compressed energy groups formed a surging heat wave and headed towards the eleventh abandoned meridian pulse.

"Boom".

"Click"

The eleventh meridian finally broke through in one fell swoop after being injured twice, combined with the effect of the Dew-Returning Pill.

Qin Lang jumped out of bed and suddenly laughed, "Haha, I didn't expect that I would break through. As long as I open the last meridian, I can store my profound energy. It's so refreshing!".

The eleven meridians in the body are moistened with warm mysterious energy, and the mysterious energy begins to moisturize the internal organs, making them more full of vitality and vitality.

At this moment, Qin Lang didn't look injured at all, but he looked bright and full of fighting spirit.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

"Lang'er, are you okay?" Meng Xiyun immediately ran over and asked with concern.

Qin Lang felt warm in his heart and immediately nodded and said, "Mom, I'm fine."

"You kid, you really scared me to death. You are not allowed to go out anymore. Just stay home and play obediently," Meng Xiyun said with lingering fear.

"I understand, mother, I won't let you worry anymore," Qin Lang said in agreement.

At this time, Ling Zhan said, "Thanks to your third uncle this time, otherwise you wouldn't be able to come back."

Qin Lang understood, smiled and said, "I understand, dad, by the way, where is the third uncle?".

"He went back to the inner courtyard," Ling Zhan said.

Qin Lang responded casually, and then asked where Bai Yuxi was. It turned out that the girl was making soup for him in the kitchen to replenish his health.

After chatting with his mother for a while, Qin Lang was called to the study by Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan said seriously, "Lang'er, although you can rebuild your profound strength now, I hope you won't be too showy in the future."

How could Qin Lang not understand his father's worries, so he nodded obediently and said, "Dad, I've written it down."

"Well, my father was too arrogant back then, which is why I ended up like this. However, you inherited my father's personality and suffered the same blow, so I hope you can learn from these two lessons and learn

Forbearance, when we have the strength to overpower everything, all enemies will retreat, and how can they dare to jump out and die," Ling Zhan taught.

Qin Lang has a deep understanding of this, and immediately understands his father's painstaking efforts. It is the last word to keep a low profile and be a talented person! When his own strength reaches a point where it is difficult for others to threaten him, he will shake his body and sweep across all directions!

"It seems that it is better not to be so arrogant in the future, otherwise it will not be so good if we encounter such a sneak attack again," Qin Lang warned himself in his heart.

In a dense forest outside the Meteor City, the murderer who attacked Qin Lang pulled off the black cloth wrapped around his face, revealing a face so ugly that most people would feel scared when they saw it.

Suddenly, the murderer turned around and shouted, "Who's coming out? Don't be sneaky."

A masked man wearing a golden robe slowly walked out from the other end. The mask was painted with strange patterns, and the two bloodthirsty fangs in front of the mouth made people tremble when they saw it.

The murderer tightened his sword, looked at the mask in the golden robe and asked, "Who are you? Why don't you show your true face?".

The masked man said in a cold voice, "The dead are not qualified to see my face."

"What a big breath!" the murderer shouted, and he jumped into the air in vain. His long sword swung out a yellow sword light and hit the masked man quickly and fiercely.

Wherever the yellow sword light went, trees were cut in half until it hit the masked man.

"boom……".

When the murderer saw that the masked man had been attacked, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turned out to be just a straw bag."

"Really?" Just as the murderer finished speaking, the masked man's faint voice sounded.

The murderer looked at the masked man and couldn't help but his jaw dropped. The other party actually took his full strength attack without any damage at all, and he began to feel fear in his heart.

His only thought now is to "escape".

At this time, the masked man sneered, and in a flash, he was in front of the murderer, and a dry old hand pinched the murderer's neck.

The murderer looked horrified and said, "You...you are a spirit...".

Before he could finish the word "teacher" at the end, his neck was pinched directly by the masked man.

"If you dare to harm my grandson, you will be punished by death." After saying this, the masked man disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.

In a simple room, a handsome young man was sitting cross-legged with his upper body bare.

In such a cold night, he was not afraid of the cold air. Instead, white smoke could be faintly seen on his body. The eleven green veins that occasionally appeared on his naked body were glowing with dots of fiery red, which looked extremely strange. If anyone saw this,

The appearance should make people wonder.

The young man remained in this posture for the whole night without moving.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, revealing two sparkling eyes. They looked extremely smart and clear.

After a night of meditation, Qin Lang stabilized the profound energy of the eleven meridians. As long as the twelfth meridian is opened and penetrates the sea of ​​​​Qi in the Dantian. If the profound energy can be condensed, then he can be regarded as a true warrior and have the opportunity to embark on the martial arts.

At the pinnacle, otherwise, he will not be able to achieve the body of a warrior throughout his life.

Qin Lang was a martial arts madman in his previous life, and this life is no exception.

In addition to changing your fate against the odds, you must also firmly hold your own destiny in your hands.

His greatest ideal is to "wake up and seize the power of the world, and lie drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman".

Qin Lang had just opened the door, and Bai Yuxi had already prepared warm water and was waiting.

Qin Lang had long been accustomed to Bai Yuxi's service, and he accepted it happily, but every time Bai Yuxi saw his naked upper body, there would be an intoxicating red color, which made him look really cute.

After washing their faces, Qin Lang and Bai Yuxi went to the front hall to eat together.

As soon as I arrived at the front hall, there was one more person in the hall today. This person was Ling Tao, who saved Qin Lang yesterday.

Ling Tao glanced at Qin Lang with two rays of light, showing a surprised look and said, "What a good boy, how can he be so good so quickly?"

Although the first-level high-level dew-recovering pill has the effect of healing injuries and restoring vitality, Qin Lang seemed to have been seriously injured yesterday. Even if the injury can be cured at level 6 or 7, it would be good, but Qin Lang looks full of energy and vitality.

, there was no sign of being hurt at all.

Naturally, Ling Tao didn't know that Qin Lang's three-point returning vitality had the function of self-healing. When combined with the Returning Dew Pill, the effect must be particularly significant. In addition, Qin Lang took the opportunity to break through the eleventh meridian last night, which warmed all the muscles of the body.

, the mental state is naturally very good.

"Thank you, Third Uncle, for being alive yesterday," Qin Lang stepped forward and saluted. If Ling Tao hadn't arrived so quickly yesterday, he might have died, but he didn't know that he would be able to think about traveling through time again after death? I guess not.

Such good shit luck.

Ling Tao patted Qin Lang on the shoulder and said, "You're welcome. I'm your third uncle. We belong to the same family. Eat something first and I'll take you to see the clan leader."

"Oh, okay" Qin Lang responded, then sat down to eat.

Ling Zhan on the side saw Qin Lang's little reaction and immediately asked softly, "Lang'er, don't you have any objections to your grandfather?".

Qin Lang's grandfather is naturally Ling Cang, the patriarch of the Ling family. This is the first time he has been summoned since Qin Lang was deposed. Most people would be excited, but Qin Lang doesn't seem to care.

"Do you have any opinions? What opinions do you have?" Qin Lang said in a daze. In his impression, the grandfather was really good to him. He also guided him to practice Xuanli many times when he was young. He was a good old man. Although he has been an old man for two years,

He never paid attention to him, but he didn't complain at all in his heart. Because this is a world where martial arts is respected. If you have strength, you will be favored, and if you don't have strength, you will fall out of favor. This is the most normal thing. Born in a big family, of course

You must have this kind of awareness.

"Brother, please don't worry about Lang'er. Anyone who has been left out for two years will feel chilled. Come and have a drink." Qin Lang's rhetorical question had a different meaning in Ling Tao's ears, thinking that Qin Lang was angry.

Ling Zhan shook his head and stopped talking. When he was deposed, his father tried his best to help him, but in the end he had no choice but to give up. But he could still feel all the hard work his father had done for him. He

I can only lament that many things in a high position are helpless.

After they had a simple meal, Ling Tao took Qin Lang to the inner courtyard of the Ling family.

The inner courtyard of the Ling family is located in the south of the city, covering an area of ​​10,000 acres. There are beautiful buildings and jade buildings with flying eaves and tiles, which are simple and vast. It seems that they have gone through countless years, but they still stand proudly.

The Ling family has gone through eighteen generations and has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. It is the largest family in Meteor City, and its heritage is unimaginable to outsiders.

Qin Lang and Ling Tao came to the gate. They saw two beasts squatting like tigers and lions with their bloody mouths open. They were mighty and ferocious. The gate was made of gold. There were also carved dragons and phoenixes on it, which looked extremely noble.

This is the momentum of the largest family in Meteor City!

Two high-level practitioners stood in front of the door majestically, holding spears and straightening their spines.

Ling Tao and Qin Lang were about to walk through the door. Unexpectedly, two mysterious practitioners stopped him. Two long spears crossed each other.

"Zheng".

"What are you doing?" Ling Tao asked in a deep voice.

"The fifth elder has an order. If Young Master Qin Lang wants to enter the inner courtyard of the Ling family, he must pass the test like me," one of the high-level mystics said.

"Asshole, Qin Lang was summoned by the clan leader. You two, please get out of the way, or I will send you to see the King of Hell." Ling Tao's temper was so intense that he was stopped at the door of his house. He was annoyed.

"I'm sorry, Deacon Ling, we are all following the orders of the Fifth Elder," the two of them responded in unison.

"You" Ling Tao was furious, and he was about to draw out the spear on his back. He knew that he couldn't take action against his own bodyguards, but this situation was clearly going too far.

"Third uncle, don't be angry. It's not worth it for these two dogs. Let's see how my nephew fixes these two disobedient dogs." Qin Lang quickly comforted him.

As soon as Qin Lang said this, the two high-level practitioners guarding the gate looked at Qin Lang angrily.

Ling Tao glanced at Qin Lang and said immediately, "Okay, if you can't beat them, I will fight to get kicked out of the house and kill these two dogs."

"Don't teach the dog a lesson, it's better to be bitten by the dog instead!" At this time, the fifth elder's grandson Ling Rui happened to appear in front of the gate. Behind him were Mazi and Goubi, looking at Qin with a playful look on his face.

wave.

Yesterday he received news that Qin Lang could rebuild his profound strength, which shocked him. But not long after, he heard that he had been attacked and seriously injured, so he began to rejoice in misfortune again. Unexpectedly, Qin Lang was actually attacked today.

When the clan leader summoned him, he felt very unhappy. However, when he learned that his grandfather wanted to make Qin Lang look good, he waited here early in the morning to watch the show.

Qin Lang looked sideways at Ling Rui and saw that this person was wearing a gorgeous blue robe and had a very good appearance. Unfortunately, his narrowed eyes made him very annoying. This person in front of him almost made him want to meet him.

The people of the king of hell.

"A mere low-level profound practitioner dares to scream here, he really doesn't know how to live or die," Qin Lang said disdainfully.

"You have such sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Hmm, let's see how you get into the inner courtyard. A useless bastard like you will always be suitable for being a commoner," Ling Rui shouted with anger, his face turning purple.

The day before yesterday, the news that Qin Lang defeated Luo Qingshuang of the Luo family had spread throughout the Meteor City. Now that Qin Lang was ridiculing him, he was really feeling aggrieved.

"How brave!" Qin Lang and Ling Tao shouted angrily.

Both of them started to move, but Qin Lang's "Cloud Trace Phantom" seemed to be faster.

"Pop".

"Ah" Ling Rui was swatted away by Qin Lang like a fly.

Ling Rui covered his red face, with blood showing at the corner of his mouth. He got up in embarrassment, pointed at Ling Tao and said, "You...you dare to hit me? I will sue you in front of the clan leader."

"Hey, go ahead, I dare to call me a bastard, and the patriarch is my grandfather, then you have insulted the patriarch, you are disrespectful to the patriarch, it is a crime of blasphemy, I will be punished when I enter the inner courtyard

Please ask the elders to punish you." Qin Lang said to Ling Rui with a smile.

After hearing this, Ling Rui's expression changed, "Wow" and then he vomited another mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

Mazi and Goubi didn't even dare to look at Qin Lang, picked up Ling Rui and left in a hurry.

"What a waste," Qin Lang said disdainfully.

"Haha, okay, you are so good," Ling Tao patted Qin Lang's shoulder heavily and said with a satisfied smile. He looked at Qin Lang as if he was meeting his nephew for the first time.

"Okay, Third Uncle, please wait and watch me teach these two dogs, so that they can open their eyes and see the difference between dogs and humans." Qin Lang tied the giant old sword to his back with his backhand.

Planning to use a sword.

"Lang'er can't rely on you. Both of them are already at the peak level of Xuanshi. As long as they condense their Xuanshi and reach the realm of releasing Xuanshi, they can break through Xuanshi. I think you should draw your sword," Ling Tao persuaded at the side.

road.

"Don't worry, Uncle San, just two dogs are not worth my full strength," Qin Lang said with determination.

If it had been before, he might not have dared to rely on him, but now he has broken through the eleventh meridian and reached the realm of a ninth-level warrior. Although he is still far behind the two people in front of him, with his

The "Cloud Trace Phantom" footwork can definitely win by surprise.

"Okay, be careful." Seeing that Qin Lang insisted on doing this, Ling Tao stopped talking nonsense and backed away.

"Come on, two dogs that don't know how to live or die." Qin Lang stretched out a finger and said with an insulting hook to the two high-level mystics.

The two high-level profound practitioners were both annoyed, but on the surface they still said "I'm offended" very politely.

Both high-level mystical practitioners have practiced the Ling family's gray-level mystical skill "Rain Spear Judgment".

Rain Spear Jue, as the name suggests, the marksmanship is divided into five styles. Each style is like a dense rain of spears, making it difficult to guard against.

Two high-level profound practitioners used it at the same time. A hail of spears immediately appeared in front of Qin Lang. Dots of mysterious energy exuded a sharp aura, and as long as they were touched even slightly, they would be pierced through the body.

Qin Lang wiped his face with a smile. He stepped out of the "Cloud Trace Phantom" and instantly bypassed the attacks of the two guards.

"Flowing water moves clouds".

Both palms came out together, and all the profound energy in the body was concentrated behind the two palms. It was thick and flowing, as fast as running water, and was printed heavily on the vests of the two people.

The two guards reacted very quickly and launched their carbine at the same time.

Qin Lang reported that these two men were definitely not just ordinary guards. The two spears were stabbed directly at his throat. They clearly wanted to kill him.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless." Qin Lang jumped up, like an eagle attacking a rabbit, and his feet turned into dozens of shadows and attacked the two of them. His figure looked extremely agile and elegant.

This is the second style of the Fengshen Kick "Strong Grass in the Wind" that Qin Lang liked to use most in his previous life. This move is extremely fast and extremely powerful.

"puff".

"puff".

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In the past, Nie Feng, the god of wind, shocked the world with his supreme legs of the god of wind, becoming a legend for a generation.

Now that Qin Lang has already penetrated the essence of Fengshen's legs, as long as his profound strength increases, he will regain the power of Fengshen in the past.

Both feet were filled with all the profound energy in his body, and they stepped on the two guards who were unable to react in time.

The two guards had insufficient defense. Their noses were broken on the spot, they vomited blood, and they fell far away.

Qin Lang landed gracefully on the ground, his face a little pale, he took a deep breath, and said to Ling Tao calmly, "Third uncle, let's go. I believe these two dogs won't dare to bite people anymore."

Ling Tao looked at the fallen guards on both sides, looked at Qin Lang with a complex look, and then walked side by side into the inner courtyard with Qin Lang.

As soon as he walked into it, Qin Lang couldn't help but feel enlightened. This was his first time setting foot in the inner courtyard of the Ling family.

A straight avenue leads directly to the front, with hundreds of flowers blooming around it, blooming with a refreshing fragrance. The rockery is strange, like a spirit beast galloping, and the small bridge is surrounded by flowing water, making a clear and crisp sound. There are also pavilions dotted among them. This combination is like a palace.

The inner courtyard looks extremely beautiful and quiet.

Walking past the end of the avenue, there is a large martial arts training ground with an area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters. There is a raised platform in the middle of the martial arts training ground. This is obviously the Ling family's competition arena, and it is also the place where the family tests every year.

And right in front of the avenue is a majestic attic. This attic is seven stories high and made of thousand-year-old redwood trees. The wooden walls are intricately carved with spiritual patterns. It looks extremely mysterious and faintly exudes a faint light.

The atmosphere is brilliant.

If there is a formation master here, he will definitely be able to see that there are formations arranged around this attic.

Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "The Ling family deserves to be the first of the three great families, and the inner courtyard is actually built so uniquely and magnificently."

In the martial arts training field, there are many young people between the ages of ten and sixteen who are practicing martial arts under the guidance of the deacon.

Many older teenagers recognized Qin Lang, because two years ago Qin Lang was the idol they were chasing, but now their idol dreams are broken, and some of them are just useless talents who are ridiculed by others.

"Isn't that Qin Lang, the shame of our family?".

"Yes, how could he enter the inner courtyard? Such a useless talent is not qualified to set foot in the inner courtyard."

"Isn't it? This has simply stained our family's reputation. Our family does not need such wasteful talents."

"Don't say that to brother Qin Lang. He is my idol. Although he cannot practice mystical power, I believe he will stand up again."

"It's a joke. The Supreme Elder has already concluded that he can no longer practice Xuan Li. He is destined to be a useless talent in his life."

On the martial arts training stage, most of the teenagers pointed at Qin Lang, and many even made slanderous remarks. Only one little girl in pink was supporting Qin Lang.

This little girl is Qin Lang's cousin Ling Ling, the youngest daughter of his uncle Ling Jue. She is only eight years old and has a very cute little face.

The tall and muscular young man next to Ling Ling is Ling Zhi, one of the grandsons of the second elder Ling Mo. At the age of fifteen, he is already at the peak of a low-level profound practitioner. In half a year, he can break through a small level and become an intermediate-level profound practitioner. This way

Talent is considered to be of the highest quality in Meteor City, and is much better than that of Ling Rui, who is already eighteen years old and is still a low-level profound practitioner.

"I don't allow you to talk about Brother Qin Lang, he is stronger than you all," Ling Ling raised her fist and shouted with an expression of disdain. She was now a third-level martial arts disciple, and the fist she clenched was somewhat powerful.

"Hmph, watch out, little girl, let's see how I teach your brother Qin Lang a lesson." Ling Zhi was shirtless, glanced at Ling Ling with disdain, and then walked towards Qin Lang with long strides. (To be continued...

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