Poultry world leader

After Lang Junqi came back, the atmosphere in the Lang family suddenly became tense.

The servants served the two young masters carefully, everything was done according to the previous practice, and they dared not make a slight mistake, for fear that there would be the slightest overstepping or not being in place, and they would not know how they would die when the time came.

Lang Junxian didn't take this big brother seriously.

Lang Junqi looks calm and stable, but in fact he is arrogant and self-willed, and can't listen to bad advice. He has been smooth sailing all these years.I got used to being flattered, and suddenly fell from a height, but I still can't change these problems.

Although I don't know how his cultivation base of this body came about, but it can't be from real cultivation.

So no matter how powerful Lang Junqi jumps and jumps, in Lang Junxian's eyes, this elder brother is just a grasshopper after autumn.

He is busy building new forces, so he has no time to deal with these insignificant people.

In the past few hundred years, Shangjing has been divided among the three great families of Mo, Lang and Ji. After a long time, the families have even become accustomed to the three big mountains pressing on their heads. Even if they have already decayed and decayed from the inside, no one dares Hit the idea of ​​the three great families.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

It's a pity that this dying camel was targeted by wild wolves, and he would not stop until he tore off a large piece of meat.

The secret force Lang Junxian has been operating for a long time, and with Qianjimen's treasure house in hand, he has no shortage of liquidity at all.All that was missing was contacts and an opportunity.

For two full years with the title of young master of the Lang family, there is no one in the Shangjing family who does not recognize him.Coupled with Mo Qin's secret support, Lang Junxian's network of relationships has been laid out big enough, just waiting for an opportunity to surface.

And this opportunity will come soon.

Two days ago, Mo Qin sent someone to bring him news that something important happened in the cultivation world.

If you are really sleepy, someone will send you a pillow.Lang Junxian doesn't care about the major events that are about to happen in the cultivation world. What he cares about is taking this opportunity to muddy the water in the cultivation world, disrupt the structure of the Shangjing family, and take the opportunity to push Qianjimen out.

That's right, Qianjimen.

Lang Junxian has always had this idea since he came to Beijing. Qianjimen has a profound heritage. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Difference.

If the world of comprehension is going to be chaotic, it happens to be an opportunity.

Heroes come out of troubled times, and the launch of Qianjimen at this time will not be too eye-catching.

Now everything is ready, just waiting for the east wind.

Mo Qin's news was accurate, and the atmosphere in Shangjing suddenly became tense, with frequent exchanges between major families. In just a few days, five or six groups of guests came to Lang Juntian's study.

Lang Junxian was sensible and didn't ask too many questions, he did what he had to do every day, and became his own young master down-to-earth, and passed nearly a month in such a calm manner.

Lang Juntian called him to the study.

In the study room, the old man of the Lang family was also there, both of them were frowning, their eyes were black and blue, and their complexions were very bad.

Lang Junxian saluted, sat down unhurriedly, and waited for Lang Juntian to speak.

Seeing his calm demeanor, the old man in the seat nodded secretly and gave Lang Jun an angelic wink.

Only then did Lang Juntian speak.

He first told Lang Junxian about the current situation, but Lang Junxian didn't hide that he had received the news a long time ago, he nodded and said: "Mo Qin told me earlier that something big happened recently."

He frowned worriedly, "Is it serious?"

Lang Juntian didn't answer her question, but was more interested in the relationship between Mo Qin and him, "Oh? Patriarch Mo told you before?"

"Well," Lang Junxian explained, "I just mentioned one thing, but didn't elaborate."

Lang Juntian rubbed his chin, nodded in satisfaction, "I called you here today for this matter."

He slowly explained, from the ancient war between humans and monsters to the present cultivation world.

According to the classics that have been handed down, when the human race was victorious and the monster race was defeated, the human cultivator ignored the opposition of the emperor and jointly sealed the remaining monster race power in the realm of nothingness.

No one has ever seen what the world of nothingness looks like. It is said that this world has only eternal night, no aura, no life, and no boundaries.

There is nothing but nothingness.

According to their thinking, after thousands of years, the power of the monster clan who was sealed in would go crazy if he didn't die, and there would be no chance of coming out again.

But in fact, half of their thinking was right. Half of the powers of the monster race who were sealed into the void world were dead, and the remaining half were crazy.

They turned into monsters that were neither human nor ghost, and wandered in the void world until a crack appeared in the seal between the human world and the void world, and some monsters took the opportunity to escape.

If they hadn't accidentally caught the monster that was pulled out, they would not have known that the seal of the void realm had been broken.

"Can't it be resealed?" Lang Junxian asked.

Lang Juntian shook his head, "The aura required for the seal is too large, and the current thinness of the aura in the world is not enough to support us to re-apply the seal."

Lang Junxian was still surprised, "Thousands of years have passed, even if some monsters survived, there are not many left. It would be better to lure them all out and kill them, so as to avoid future troubles."

Lang Juntian looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to say that, but he still explained, "A few demon cultivators are not enough to cause trouble. What we are worried about is that the spiritual energy of the human world has begun to pour into the void world. , if things go on like this, the aura of the other world will definitely be exhausted, and the world of cultivation will no longer exist."

This is indeed a very serious problem. Cultivators rely on aura for cultivation. After the Great War in ancient times, the world was damaged, and aura became thinner and thinner. As a result, no one can cultivate to the highest level anymore.

Today's monks can at most cultivate to the stage of refining emptiness and joining the Tao. Even so, their lifespan is only eight hundred, but in ancient times, monks could cultivate to a higher level, and their lifespan could reach several thousand years. Hooray even.

And these have now become legends.

If the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted again, the future of the cultivation world can be imagined.

No wonder those old monsters who have been practicing in closed doors all year round can't stay anymore.

This time I brought Lang Junxian here to take him to a seminar in the entire cultivation world.

In order to keep it secret, so as not to spread the news and cause chaos, only the head of each family and the designated heir of the family can participate in this conference.

The seminar will be tomorrow, and Lang Junxian was not called until today because they were still observing.

Lang Junxian is standing here now, which means that he has passed the assessment, and he is the future head of the Lang family.

After the matter was clarified, Lang Junxian went back to the small courtyard to pack his things. Time was running out, and they were going to leave that night.

In the small courtyard, Bai Maomao was practicing while waiting for Xiao Hei to come back. He was rarely restless.

Yan Miao has just learned how to play WeChat and is chatting with him awkwardly.

Miaomiao: Momo said to take me out to play.

Bai Mao Mao: Where are you going?

Miaomiao: Phuket Island.

Bai Maomao: Be careful that he sells you out.

Miaomiao: qaq

Bai Maomao curled the corners of his mouth, put down his phone and stretched, and saw Xiao Hei enter the door.

"Come back, what are they looking for?"

Lang Junxian sat down next to him, and told her what he knew in detail.

When Bai Maomao heard about Yaozu, his face was full of anger and sadness. He knew the current situation of Yaozu best.

Lang Junxian couldn't see that he was unhappy, so he comforted him: "Everything will be fine."

Bai Maomao pouted, knowing that being angry would not help, so she turned her attention back, "Then you are leaving tonight?"

"Well," Lang Junxian began to pack his things, two suitcases, one of his own and one of white hair, "You have to go too."

Bai Maomao was puzzled, "What am I going to do?"

Lang Junxian smiled softly, "Mo Qin got you a spot, you go as the young master of Qianjimen."

Bai Maomao's eyes widened in surprise, "Young Master of Qianjimen?"

Lang Junxian laughed, packed his luggage neatly, and began to explain the ins and outs to him.

When Bai Maomao heard that he wanted to push Qianjimen to others, he still hesitated, "Didn't Grandma say you should keep a low profile?"

"Stupid," Lang Junxian touched his forehead with him, "At this time, the family is in chaos, and a thousand gates suddenly popped up, and they didn't care about it. As long as we take the opportunity to gain a firm foothold, we don't have to hide in the future." with them."

"And..." Lang Junxian elongated his voice, enjoying the focused eyes of his sweetheart, and said slowly: "Didn't you always want to do something for the Yaozu? If Qianjimen grows bigger, we can also take it in in the future." Those homeless demon cultivators."

Bai Maomao was surprised and a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that Xiao Hei would remember a sentence that he accidentally mentioned before.

Seeing him stunned, Lang Junxian took the opportunity to peck his lips, and said softly: "I will help you realize your wish."