The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 609
But what was even more strange was that no matter how Qin Lang tried to shake him, Fairy Bi Yao seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, sitting still without blinking her eyelids, as if her soul was out of her body.

After Qin Lang saw this, he took a deep breath, and his brows were tightly knit.

He never imagined that Fairy Baguio would be completely unresponsive.

"Should I call her or not?"

"Cough, forget it, if I can't wake up Fairy Bi Yao, what's the point of calling her? And it's too risky to do so."

After thinking about it, Qin Lang vaguely guessed, could this be an illusion created by the sea of ​​clouds?

In order to ascertain the truth of the matter, he sat back on the spot again and continued to circulate the true qi in his body. As long as he was sure that there was no sign of disorder in the true qi in every part of his body, it meant that everything in front of him was not an illusion.

Gradually, before Qin Lang finished confirming, he inexplicably felt that his heart was being pressed by a big rock, and he was even a little out of breath.

And this feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger, making every breath he took became more and more difficult.

Therefore, Qin Lang had no choice but to take deep breaths, trying his best to stabilize his inner peace.

I still remember that before boarding the boat, Baguio Fairy also reminded him to maintain a feeling of fullness and fullness.

Although Qin Lang still doesn't know the deep meaning of this sentence, he can only use his own understanding to maintain the status quo of true energy in his body.

But after a while, the beads of sweat on Qin Lang's forehead rolled bigger and bigger, and finally became profusely sweaty, continuously dripping down his sharp chin.

Because for some reason, besides the heaviness in his heart like a mountain, some illusions appeared in front of him from time to time.

These scenes are all his personal experiences in the past, such as avenging the Qin family's blood debt after descending from Lingyao Mountain, meeting his teacher's wife Xuelongji under the Dragon Palace, and he quietly listened to his teacher's words. Tell about the past, and the first time the group of them came to Jiudiantian, they were hostile to Master Qianji and so on.

There is no doubt that these contents are all from his memory.

Immediately afterwards, something even more bizarre happened!
The phantom before Qin Lang's eyes became blurred, and his vision gradually blurred. Finally, without realizing it, he fainted on the ground.

"Young man? Young man?"

Suddenly, in his drowsy consciousness, Qin Lang vaguely heard someone calling him.

Qin Lang didn't know the reason, and with a bewildered expression on his face, he slowly sat up, only to find that he was no longer on the boat, but in a garden like a fairyland of peach blossoms.

As for the person who called him, it was a man with a long black beard in a blue and white robe.

The face of the other party looked quite handsome, not at all like the kind of rough guy who only knows how to fight and kill all day long, but a bit like a teacher in an ancient academy.

"Excuse me, senior, where am I?"

After Qin Lang noticed something was wrong, he immediately stood up and asked.

"Little brother, you finally woke up. I just saw you lying on the ground and thought your life was in danger, so I came here to have a look. Don't worry, this place is safe." The middle-aged man said.

"Senior, you haven't told me yet, what is this place? Could it be your home? But why did I come to Senior's home inexplicably? I clearly remember that I was..."

Qin Lang paused for a moment, but fortunately he stopped in time, worried that he would reveal the secrets of Xumi God Realm and Yunhai.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Young man, you can rest assured that anyone who comes to my house is a guest. Please come and sit with me, maybe you will be able to think of something slowly." The middle-aged man smiled.

Out of helplessness, Qin Lang could only do this now, so he nodded to the other party in response.

Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of the middle-aged man, Qin Lang first passed through the courtyard that was originally like a fairyland of peach blossoms, and then came to a dense forest path.

"Senior, didn't you just say that you want to take me to your house? Why did you come here?" Qin Lang was shocked.

"Yes, the area around here is all my family's territory, and we will be there soon."

As he said that, the middle-aged man gave birth to his right hand and pointed to the distance beyond the jungle, where there was a tall tower.

Because the distance is too far, Qin Lang can't see what the appearance of the pagoda is, but he just vaguely feels that the pagoda is not simple, because the aura contained in it is far beyond his imagination.

"Let's go, little brother, we will be there soon." The middle-aged man smiled lightly.

"Yes," Qin Lang nodded.

"By the way, young man, you haven't told me what your name is," the middle-aged man said.

"The junior's name is Qin Lang. I don't know the senior's name?" Qin Lang asked.

However, the middle-aged man stopped making a sound, his expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear Qin Lang's question at all.

"Could it be that this family is a hermit family, that's why they don't want to reveal their names, so as to avoid troubles from the outside world? By the way, how did I get here?"

The more Qin Lang thought about it, the more he didn't understand, and the more he thought about it, the more dizzy his brain became.

Just when he was about to lose his head, the middle-aged man's words brought his consciousness back to his eyes again.

"arrive."

After a burst of crisp speech, Qin Lang raised his eyes, and sure enough, within a hundred meters of them, there really was a towering tower.

The tower has a total of nine floors, and the branch is surrounded by some dense clouds.

It wasn't until they approached that they realized that they had to pass through these ladders to reach the top of the tower.

"Senior, didn't you want to take me to your house? Why are you going to the top of the tower now?" Qin Lang asked very strangely.

"Let's go, Qin Lang, the above is my home."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and flew up quickly, stepping on the first ladder closest to them.

Then came the second flower, and the third flower.

Qin Lang immediately followed the other party's back.

Anyway, I can't think of a reason now, so I might as well follow that senior first and find out, maybe I can find a way to leave here.

After the two of them had stepped on the ninth cloud ladder respectively, they jumped from the window to the ninth floor of the tower.

It has to be said that the interior of the ninth floor tower is much larger than what can be seen from the outside.

The ceiling on the ninth floor is very high, at least ten meters high, and the field of vision is quite spacious. Blue and red spiritual fires floating in the air can be seen everywhere around.

Qin Lang was still the same as when he came, following behind the middle-aged man, continuing to walk towards the red carpet.

Soon after, they reached the central part.

I saw a pyramidal altar with a height of six meters placed here.

(End of this chapter)