"Quiet? You will have plenty of time to think about this in the future! "
Xiao Futu actually did not give Xiao Lang time to think silently as he accepted the reality. He said in an extremely tyrannical voice: "Men must be like men, do not be naughty, be bashful! Didn't he just become a cripple? What's the big deal? When you betrayed your nation and went to Blood Dynasty, you should have thought that you might die. At this moment, you are still alive, what else do you have to think about? You have already avenged your foster father, so I will take care of the rest. You can quietly change your identity and live your life in Divine Soul City. "
Xiao Lang stared blankly for a while before smiling bitterly. Indeed … He had never planned to come back alive, so what could he complain about if he managed to survive? However, without strength, living was more painful than dying! Because Xiao Qingyi's spirit medicine had not been obtained, and there was no way for Dongfang Hongdou to explain himself either.
"I'm taking the Demon God tomorrow, Xiao Ba and Green are leaving, Qian Xun will stay behind!"
Xiao Futu was clear-cut, he would not waste any time on things that he had already decided on, and threw them all out one by one. "We will go to the Divine Soul Sea s side, you will stay there properly, disguising yourself for the rest of your life. The Feather Dynasty is important to one's cultivation, and even more so, the atmosphere of cultivation is extremely heavy. With your literary talent, you should be able to live a very comfortable life within the Divine Soul City! Don't leave the Divine Soul City, don't think too much about it, leave everything to Uncle Futu! "
"Go to the Divine Soul Sea? Leaving tomorrow? "
Xiao Lang was startled, he had heard of Xiao Futu doing things so quickly and cleanly, but he never expected it to be so sudden. He asked in a daze, "What's over at the Divine Soul Sea? Didn't they say that after entering the Divine Soul Sea, no one had ever returned? Uncle, what are you doing at the Divine Soul Sea? "
"Hmph, just because others can't come back doesn't mean that I, Xiao Futu can't!"
Xiao Futu said arrogantly, looked at Xiao Lang's surprised eyes, and casually explained: "I don't know what exactly is in the Divine Soul Sea, I only know that there is an incomparably vast world there, a world that is a hundred thousand times larger than Divine Soul Continent. That place was filled with countless spiritual medicines from heaven and earth. There were strange races and countless Super Expert s, and that place was the land of the strong. There were no laws or rules there, only the strong becoming kings. Compared to the Divine Soul Continent over there, it was like a small village that was being sealed in a well! If I go there, of course, I will be seeking a breakthrough. Within ten years, I must break through another realm, in order to be able to return and sweep through Blood Dynasty and profound energy, and help your grandfather and I find justice! "
Xiao Lang's heart trembled, but became even more lonely. Divine Soul Continent was actually a small village that was sealed in wells? Was there a super vast world under the Divine Soul Sea? There were countless of strong warriors over there, that was their heaven, the battlefield of Top Martial Cultivator.
Which Warrior did not want to stand at the peak and looked down at everyone in every direction? Which Warrior did not want to enjoy a life filled with passion and blood, and did not want to possess the power to split heaven and earth? Xiao Lang also wished to live that kind of life, and stand by the side of the Divine Soul Sea, and continuously break through during battle. Step by step, he reached the peak of the martial way, standing above billions of people, making everyone bow down in admiration.
When he thought of how he would never be able to cultivate and reach that level of strength in his entire life, his eyes gradually dimmed.
After being silent for a long time, he suddenly looked up at Xiao Futu and asked: "Uncle Futu, can I ask you for a favor? If you have the chance to receive a type of spiritual medicine, please get someone to immediately send it back. That kind of spiritual medicine can only be found with the Divine Soul Sea, I think … I have no way of getting it! "
Xiao Futu replied straightforwardly: "Alright, once I go, as long as I settle down, I will immediately look for him. Speak!"
Xiao Lang carefully described the spiritual medicine Qingming told him about to Xiao Futu. Since he had agreed to look for him, then the chances of him going was higher than himself. Xiao Lang could also put down one thing on his mind.
Xiao Futu memorized it in his heart, then told Xiao Lang about the matters of the Divine Soul City, and even arranged a new identity for him. even took out two Pill and gave them to Xiao Lang, saying that he could change his appearance at will.
"Disguise Pill? Uncle Futu! Where did you get this? " Xiao Lang was startled, this thing could only exist in Secret Sect, how did Xiao Futu obtain it?
Xiao Futu started to explain: "This was given to me by Green Way, this Pill is even more tyrannical than the Disguise Pill, it can change into the appearance that I imagine! With this Pill, as long as you don't come out of the Divine Soul City, you should not be in any danger! "
"Green line? Lv Ming? Dugu Xing? "
Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows and muttered. He suddenly asked: "Lu Xing and Uncle will be going to Divine Soul Sea together, right?"
Seeing Xiao Futu nod his head, Xiao Lang laughed bitterly, he already knew the identity of the man without guessing. However, he was even more at ease now. With Xiao Futu and Lv Ming that went to search for spirit medicine, if they still couldn't get it, then even more so if he went. Lv Ming obviously felt very guilty. Now that Dugu Xing had died, he decided to go far away to the Divine Soul Sea to obtain spirit medicine to save Xiao Qingyi and make it up to him. This was to comfort Dugu Xing's soul in heaven.
Xiao Futu left after instructing a few more times. He was not a talkative person, and Xiao Lang was not a child. He was cold and heartless to his own son, so even if he cared about Xiao Lang, he wouldn't express it out loud.
After Xiao Futu left, Xiao Moshen came in. He only glanced at Xiao Lang indifferently and left a message: "Your name is already famous throughout the world. It's my turn now. I'll come back and protect you! "
Xiao Lang did not reply, he only grinned. This brat was still the same as before, arrogant and cool to the point of being a complete mess. And reality proved that he had the right to be proud. Xiao Lang also believed that as long as Xiao Moshen did not fall from the sky, his name would definitely shake the world.
After Xiao Moshen left, the Eighth Master entered, but only looked deeply into Xiao Lang's eyes, grinned, and turned to leave with ease. There wasn't a single word left, but Xiao Lang and him only looked at each other for a few moments before understanding. There were many things a man didn't need to say, he could understand as long as he understood.
The homeless person that Lv Ming had turned into never appeared again. He didn't know if he was ashamed to see Xiao Lang, or if it was embarrassing for his disciple to meet him.
In the end, when Qian Xun came in, the two didn't say anything and just sat there quietly. Xiao Lang hugged Little White and stared at him in a daze quietly, no one knew what he was thinking about.
Early morning of the second day, Xiao Futu and the rest stood up, Xiao Lang did not send them off, and Xiao Futu and the rest did not come to say their goodbyes, they left straightforwardly without saying a word.
Xiao Futu and the other three, walked out of their courtyard tyrannically. Then, the Profound Qi surrounded them and Xiao Futu flew into the sky with Xiao Moshen and the Eighth Master, floating towards the ocean outside the eastern city.
Xiao Futu was obviously a famous person, his big movements had also shocked countless of people, when countless of people realised that Xiao Futu and the other three were flying towards the Divine Soul Sea, they were all shocked, and ran towards the shore.
By the time countless people rushed to the seaside, a small boat had already pierced through the sky. The four people stood on top of the small boat with their backs straight as if they were four sharp swords that shot into the sky.
All of the Warrior's held one hand to their chest as they performed the standard warrior salute. Their eyes silently sent the four of them off, secretly praying that they would not be like the other strong warriors in the past who would never come back.