"You talk nonsense!" the son tried to defend.

These things cannot be admitted, nor can they be admitted.

"Do you feel you deny having?" Lang Ji smiled and looked at the son.

The son had lost his mind and was in a mess. He looked at Langji and said, "Langji, don't slander people."

Jingyang, the son of God, knows that as long as he doesn't admit it, he can't control whether others believe it or not.

"ZhongJingYang, you return my wife's life." the voice of the sword demon sounded.

The sword demon roared with red eyes and went to the martial arts platform.

"Sword demon, you are presumptuous." ZhongJingYang was in a mess in front of Langji, but he was very comfortable in front of the sword demon. He felt it was easy to control the occasion.

"ZhongJingYang, you are a despicable villain, you wear a mask of hypocrisy, you are an animal." the sword demon walked to the son step by step.

"Sword demon, why, Langji is back. Are you brave?" Zhong experienced a funny smile.

As soon as the sword demon came up, he was relieved. The sword demon is Langji's man. Since his people can come up, he can also let people come up.

As long as we put off today, everything will be fine.

It seems to have received the signal from the son, and many people went up.

"Langji, don't blame me for not obeying the rules." ZhongJingYang looked at Langji with a sneer.

"ZhongJingYang, do you really think they'll be safe when they come up? Now that I'm back, don't think about walking down this martial platform." Lang Ji smiled and looked at ZhongJingYang.

ZhongJingYang trembled, because Langjing always said and did, never said empty words, which is why he was afraid.

"Come on, kill him, Wu Lao, save me." Jingyang, the son of God, roared loudly.

Old Wu didn't move.

Only a few of those on the stage rushed forward, but the son turned and ran.

As soon as others saw the son running, they were in the mood to fight and turned around and ran.

Langji made a move.

In a flash, there were dozens of figures, directly like a fan, gathering in Jingyang, the runaway son.

Phantom limitless kill!

Qin Chuan's eyes brightened, and Langji's phantom Wuji kill was far more powerful than Langjing's, and was not of the same grade.

Bang!

ZhongJingYang did not dare to fight Langji at all, and Langji now has the ability to solve the battle in an instant.

Zhongjing Yang vomited blood and fell on the martial platform.

The sword demon rushed up madly and fell one foot at a time.

At this time, ZhongJingYang is not dead.

The crazy sword demon thought of his beloved woman, but he couldn't help killing.

The sword demon suddenly didn't want to kill, because he felt that killing the beast was too cheap for him.

One foot down.

In the crotch of the son.

Pop!

A scream.

Bang!

One foot fell on Dantian.

At this time, the son had no resistance at all.

Cultivation is useless, and men's lifeblood is gone.

Just passed out.

The scene was chaotic. The steward of the holy gate naturally came out to maintain order. ZhongJingYang was also carried down. There was only one disabled person, but it was his own fault and deserved it.

Heaven's iniquity can still live, but his own iniquity can't live.

This is a causal cycle, also known as retribution.

Langji came back. Naturally, he was still the son of God. The martial arts meeting was completely over. Langji went to the elder and bowed: "teacher, I'm back!"

"Come back, come back!" the old man said with a smile.

Qin Chuan didn't expect that the elder had such a good relationship with Langji. He was called a teacher. He wasn't an apprentice, and it was better than a normal friend.

But why didn't the elder save Langji?

But when I think about it, why save it? And what can be saved?

After all, the place where Langji and his wife are imprisoned is too hidden. The important thing is that few people can open the cage.

The sect leader didn't appear. Qin Chuan was always curious about the holy sect leader.

At a certain level, everyone felt the same as the mirror. For example, Langji directly abandoned ZhongJingYang this time. No one would say anything, let alone say anything to punish Langji.

everybody ' s happy!

There is a big banquet today. All the guests are Langji's friends or those who stand in the same position.

Qinchuan is very relaxed now, sitting in the corner with langyuan.

He didn't think about what people he knew in the past and how to go, because he knew that this was still his own passing and scenery.

And here he only cares about one person.

fairyland!

He did all this and worked hard for langyuan.

Langyuan was very happy. Langyuan's mother came over at this time.

Qin Chuan quickly stood up and asked her to sit down.

"Why don't you sit here and get familiar with everyone?" Mrs. Lang smiled and looked at Qin Chuan.

"Aunt, I like quiet places." Qin Chuan smiled.

"Qin Chuan, thank you very much," Mrs. Lang said with a smile.

"Aunt, it scares me to say that."

"Why?"

"If you regard me as your own person, you won't say so. Doesn't your aunt agree that I am with yuan'er?" Qin Chuan said.

"You think too much. I'm glad you like yuan'er. You don't know how worried this girl is." Mrs. Lang smiled.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" langyuan said, holding Mrs. Lang's arm.

"Aunt, it's my blessing to meet yuan'er. Don't worry. I'm sincere to yuan'er and won't let her suffer any injustice."

……

When the world is over, Qinchuan is relieved.

"I want to go back to Qinchuan," langyuan said to Qinchuan that day.

"Back to the holy mountain?" Qin Chuan asked curiously.

"Yes!"

"Don't you accompany uncle and aunt?" Qin Chuan asked curiously.

"I still like the holy mountain. I like it there. You can go to the holy mountain to see me when you have time." langyuan smiled.

Qin Chuan thought of where she was. She had a good friend, twilight rain dance, and she had been familiar with it for so many years. Shengshan is also a small sect door. Where may be her world.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan suddenly found that he seemed like a rootless duckweed. He didn't know where to settle down?

But he soon figured out that the Qin family in Fengxue city is his own home. Listen, Fengxuan city is also his own home, so is holy mountain, and so is yuan Su, the Lord's house of magic Cloud City in the field of chaos

Home is where there are relatives.

Langji and his wife know that their daughter is going back, but they are also very free and easy. When her daughter grows up, she can do whatever she wants.

"Uncle and aunt, what are your plans?" Qin Chuan asked.

"Sometimes, people have no way back and can only rush forward," Lang Ji sighed.

Indeed, Langji has no way back and must rush. Now he is the Holy Son and must become the sect leader in the future.

Qinchuan and langyuan returned to the holy mountain.

Then go to the evening home to pick up the evening rain dance.

Joey!

The little girl was very happy to see Qin Chuan. She took the initiative to find Qin Chuan with her pink arm.

Qin Chuan hugged her excitedly and kissed her pink face twice.