The next morning, Qin Lang wakes up from meditation. Tomorrow is the last day of the three-month period given by zongmen. If he goes on the road today, he should still have time.
When he went downstairs and paid the shopkeeper silver, Qin Lang took the old horse in his hand, and then walked in the direction of daotianzong.
Along the way, he kept thinking about who would use such vicious means to deal with Qin Shou. He only thought for a long time, but there was still no clue. After all, it was normal for a young man to be successful and arrogant in his speech. It was not strange to offend someone.
Just thinking of the strange insects in his storage bracelet, Qin Lang finally locked his target on the high-level of zongmen. He didn't believe that people in his companions could do such things.
At this time, the old horse had already taken off all the glittering armor on his body. According to what he said, the most important thing to be a horse is the internal rather than the external. Those things are too superficial and can only be worn when there are important things.
Qin Lang couldn't help laughing twice when he heard the old horse's remarks. He didn't expect that the old horse had such a heart. He was so impressed.
One man and one horse walked leisurely and leisurely. Even so, he almost walked hundreds of kilometers in this hour. In the evening, he finally came to the gate of daotianzong. Looking at the mountain in front of him, Qin Lang thought in his heart: is this the gate before my body?
At this time, he saw a towering mountain peak stretching into the clouds, which seemed to be thousands of miles in length. Thousands of rocks competed and the clouds were shrouded. From time to time, the roar of beasts from the mountain added to the immortal spirit.
Looking at the green water and green mountains in front of you, a winding path twisted down from the top of the mountain, just like a picture of the scenery, beautiful mountains and rivers, it is simply a fairyland on earth.
From a distance, there is a hall at the end of the mountain. Although it is surrounded by clouds and fog, the colorful light from time to time can be seen that there must be monks living in it. Beside the mountain, there are several stone bridges, which are connected with a few lower peaks around, and extend into the void and mist.
Naturally, this is the base camp of daotianzong, which ranks the third in the time star domain. The sect has been here for tens of thousands of years. Naturally, there are a lot of capable people. The headmaster now has the state of yuanyingqi, which is only one step away from the heavenly calamity, breaking through to the Mahayana period, and becoming the place of the legendary earth immortals.
"This is where I attached the boy's family. It looks good." Qin Lang shook his head and felt the obsession that had always existed in his body. When he saw the ancestral gate, he suddenly disappeared. Qin Lang said to himself, "silly boy, you take zongmen as a family, but zongmen don't treat you as people!"
"Don't worry about it. No matter who has done something in your body, I will find him out and repay me for borrowing your body!" Thinking of this, Qin Lang directly led the old horse into the sphere of influence of Tianzong.
"Stop, who is it?" Just when Qin Lang wanted to follow the path, he was stopped by a disciple on duty next to him. It seemed that he didn't know Qin Lang at all.
"Boy, are you a new disciple? Go and tell me that Qin Shou is back!" After he was stopped, Qin Lang didn't want to continue to make a hard break. Instead, he said to the disciples next to him and asked him to report to the elders of the sect.
"Oh? Are you Qin Shou? The one who gambled all the Lingshi of the whole clan for a month? " After hearing Qin Lang's self introduction, the disciple on duty obviously had heard of his name, glanced at him with a little doubt and asked,
"if no other disciple has done such a thing, I think the person you are talking about should be me." Thinking of what he had done before, Qin Lang nodded helplessly.
"You are really the best elder martial brother. Please wait a moment and I will report to you." After making fun of Qin Lang, the disciple said two words to the Yu Jian in his hand, and then crushed it.
Just as Qin Lang was waiting for the reply from the jade slips at the foot of the mountain, a group of teenagers came from afar. It seemed that they were only eighteen or nine years old. The disciples who should have been flying with the imperial sword had fallen down one after another after seeing Qin Lang at the gate. It seems that they have shown great interest in Qin Lang.
"Oh, isn't this our most talented disciple Qin Shou in heaven? How come the three months of barren mountain training have ended? Has your cultivation been restored? " One of the leading young disciples came to him and said with a smile.
According to the memory of Qin Shou, Qin Lang knows that this guy is Zhang Qingsong, who was always wrong with himself before. Although he said that he was one or two years older than himself, he was still in a state of being suppressed by himself because of his lower level.
When he was sent to the barren mountain for training, he made a lot of efforts. Even most of the leading people were his influence. Seeing him come to him at this time, Qin Lang did not show any abnormality. After all, in Qin Lang's opinion, at the age of eighteen or nine, Mao didn't grow up. What strength should I have with him?"It turns out to be younger martial brother Qingsong." Qin Lang said to him, "elder martial brother, my three-month barren mountain training has ended. Now I'm back in the sect, waiting for the disciple to report back to him?"
"Ha ha ha ha, I'm really laughing. The disciples of Tianzong even went to the mountain gate to report through them. Won't you fly up there?" Hearing what Qin Lang said, Zhang Qingsong seemed to have heard something very funny and laughed at him.
Then it seemed to suddenly think of something, "I almost forgot, my dear elder martial brother Qin Shou, isn't your state of mind going backward all the time? Why, now that you have retreated to the innate state, you can't even fly with imperial Qi
"Younger martial brother is joking. Although he said that my realm has always been in retrogression, I believe that if I continue to beat you up again now, there will be no problem at all." Qin Lang stares at Zhang Qingsong and says with a smile.
There is a clear stipulation in the sect that the disciples of the same sect can never do anything for no reason. Even when things are really out of control, they must first report back to the sect and then go through the challenge arena to solve the problem.