The Magician of Cultivation

This building, which was similar to the main hall, was empty and quiet. After the door of the hall was tightly closed, it seemed to completely isolate this place from the outside world.

Tan Lang sat cross-legged in an iron barrel deep in the hall. Dark green liquid crawled up his neck, turning almost his entire bald head green.

The iron barrel was placed on a makeshift platform with firewood burning underneath to heat the barrel. Bubbles would burst in the barrel from time to time, filling the entire hall with rich medicinal aroma and hot air.

There was no expression of pain on Tan Lang's face, and he looked as peaceful as if he was soundly asleep.

The boiling hot potion could not cause any harm to the body of a great martial artist.

He has been staying here since he was sent here by the people from the City Lord's Mansion a few days ago. Apart from the servants who came in to add medicinal herbs and firewood, no one else has entered or left this place.

Call ~

Suddenly a breeze blew through the hall, and Li Yu's figure slowly appeared in front of the iron barrel.

He shook his head and sighed, then stretched out his fingers and touched Tan Lang's brows. His vast spiritual consciousness instantly entered the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.

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"Captain Tan Lang, do you understand?"

Li Yu frowned and looked at the soul shadow in front of him. The other party had a calm expression, which was very different from what he had imagined.

Although he imprisoned Tan Lang's soul here and set up layers of restrictions, making it impossible for him to control his body or contact people from the outside world.

But the trace of spiritual consciousness he left here projected everything that happened in the outside world here, even the confrontation between the two sides outside the gate was no exception.

Therefore, Tan Lang should have always known the current situation.

"Ugh!"

Tan Lang sighed, his eyes full of disappointment, "Sun Xiaowei has become hopeless."

"I entered the martial arts world with murderous intent. As long as I think someone deserves to be killed, I will do it without hesitation. But when it comes to these brothers, I think of our old friendship, so my murderous intent is no longer pure, and my realm has regressed instead of improving."

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, thankfully saying, "Fortunately, you reminded me in time, otherwise I would not have discovered the problem until I died."

"Owner?"

Li Yu was frightened.

If the person who said this was a delicate little girl, he might enjoy it.

But when it was a bald man with murderous aura who called him like that in a hoarse voice, he got goose bumps for no reason.

"Stop, stop..., what did you call me just now?"

"Master?"

Tan Lang's face was full of confusion and annoyance.

Since Li Yu has left a mark in his soul, can he naturally control his fate easily?

"No, no, just call me by my name."

Li Yu quickly interrupted him and continued, "I can't trust you completely. I left the soul mark just in case. I don't need you to follow me for ten years. Just three years. After three years, I will give you freedom."

Tan Lang stared at him deeply, and it took a long time before he smiled.

"In that case, I will call you Master Li. But I will keep my word. If I say ten years, it will be ten years."

"It's up to you, just don't call me master. Okay, the situation outside is urgent. I will remove the restrictions on your sea of ​​consciousness now. Can you handle the situation outside by yourself?"

"Naturally."

As soon as Li Yu's spiritual consciousness moved, the restriction quickly dissipated. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness also withdrew from the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, handing the initiative to the opponent.

Tan Lang's soul immediately merged with his body, as if they were one and the same, and the long-lost powerful feeling returned.

There was a gleam in his eyes as he looked outside the hall.

bang~

The door shattered into pieces, and a figure flew in backwards, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood in mid-air.

A burly figure strode into the room, and his eyes happened to meet Tan Lang's.

"Tan Lang?"

The man was first surprised, then looked angrily at Sun Xiaowei who followed closely behind him.

But the other party was even more surprised than him, and his eyes were full of fear.

Call ~

Tan Lang's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already caught Liang Hai who was flying backwards.

"Big brother?"

Liang Hai's eyes widened and he grabbed Tan Lang's arm tightly.

He said anxiously, "Brother, Guo Siyu is dead, and many brothers outside are dead. You...you must avenge your brothers!"

Liang Hai was seriously injured and was so emotional that he fainted after saying just one sentence.

"Don't worry, they will pay the price."

Tan Lang nodded heavily.

She took out a healing potion from the storage ring and poured it into his mouth, then carried him back into the depths of the hall.

"Mr. Li, please help look after him."

"I'm here to keep him safe." Li Yu nodded without saying anything more.

Tan Lang bowed again, and his cold gaze pierced through the layers of mist and fell on Sun Xiaowei.

Just one glance was enough to make the other person's knees go weak and he fell to the ground, "Brother...Brother, this is a misunderstanding. Please listen to my explanation. Please listen to my explanation."

Before he could say anything, the sound of fighting was heard outside.

"Kill, kill in!"

"Kill all these guys. They dared not obey the orders of Master Sun."

"Go in and kill Tan Lang, and swear allegiance to Master Sun until death."

The traitors and members of the Black Bear Mercenary Group outside were shouting arrogantly, and Sun Xiaowei trembled with every shout.

"Return to the main hall and protect the headmaster and the headmaster Liang Hai."

"Go back, let's die together."

There are only a few subordinates left that Liang Hai and Guo Siyu brought with them.

The crowd fought and retreated, and soon they all entered the hall, and naturally saw the black bear and the kneeling Sun Xiaowei.

Originally they were planning to fight to the death, but they soon discovered that Captain Black Bear ignored them and instead looked warily into the depths of the hall.

Sun Xiaowei kept kowtowing, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground.

"Could it be that the boss has woken up?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look towards the depths of the hall.

There was a sharp crackling sound, and a hazy tall figure dragging a long sword slowly walked out.

"Tan Lang?"

"The boss?"

The members of the Black Bear Mercenary Group all took a step back and then saw an incredible scene.

Those who had been clamoring to rush in and kill Tan Lang the moment before dropped their weapons the moment they saw him, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed like Sun Xiaowei.

He dared neither to fight nor to run away.

Soon, they also felt the pressure.

There was no aura emanating from Tan Lang, but there was an invisible murderous intent locking onto them.

Everyone had a feeling that if they moved, they would be torn into pieces by this murderous intent.

"Captain Tan Lang, this time our Black Bear Mercenary Group admits defeat."

Black Bear took a deep breath, smiled and said, "I am willing to compensate for all the losses, Captain Tan Lang, just ask."