Seal of Chaos

But limited. "Lang Fengke became a little impatient.

Mr. Zhenghui quickly replied: "It's a woman, about 40 years old, practicing black arts."

Hearing this, Lang Fengke was stunned.After so many years of traveling abroad, he has never heard of a third person who practiced witchcraft besides him and his mother.Besides, if his mother is still alive, she will be exactly 40 years old this year.What the demon king is looking for is his mother?

13. Lonely Boat Chapter: Facing Difficulties

Lang Fengke said: "The Luan Shen Yin will not have a clue until Ailao. Why don't you talk about the second one first. Do you recognize Chi Luosong?"

Zhou Junti hesitated for a moment, and said, "He is the Ninghan True Immortal of Tianmu Mountain."

Lang Fengke's eyes widened: "The True Immortal Ninghan who sealed the Demon King? He and the Demon King were old acquaintances... What kind of enmity and enmity, it's not a death. Then Tan Tingzhu..."

Zhou Junti looked a little dignified: "Yes."

A smoldering look flashed across Lang Fengke's face: "As long as it can save your life, even the king of heaven, I will kill him first, let alone a mere immortal king of virtue!"

Zhou Junti looked straight at Lang Fengke and said, "How do you choose to kill a hundred people and save one?"

Lang Fengke was stunned for a moment, his face became even more angry, and he said angrily: "So what about a hundred people! If God wants to settle accounts, just come to me!"

Zhou Junti shook his head and said: "The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog. What is the difference between me and others. Now the minds of the immortal sects are different, and the Ailao Yaozu is pending. If there is no Weiren Xianjun to preside over the overall situation, there will be It's a chaotic world. By then, more than a hundred people will lose their lives innocently."

Lang Fengke gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "This Yao Yeyou is really abominable, to threaten with Melting Soul Pill!"

Zhou Junti laughed: "If she doesn't keep such a trick, with your temperament, it is very likely that you will burn the Valley of Eternal Night."

Lang Fengke said: "I'm not the one who repays kindness and revenge. If you catch her out and burn the valley, it's like breaking her oath not to leave the valley for her, and it's also repaying her kindness. But you, you can still laugh when you're about to die. Spiritualism It can only be maintained for three years, and after three years, if you can't get the Melting Soul Pill from Yao Yeyou, you will be destroyed."

Zhou Junti said: "So what if I don't laugh? I am content with saving my life and earning another three years. With a close friend, three years is better than others' hundred years."

Lang Fengke stopped talking.Zhou Junti said again: "Besides, I don't necessarily have a bad life. Although I don't know what the function of this chaotic god seal is, it must be very important. Otherwise, why would the demon king bother to steal it. Find this thing before going to fight with the demon king. Night tour confrontation, not necessarily no chance of winning."

The two of them knew that such words were nothing more than comfort.Yao Yeyou's cultivation base is extremely high, trying to get a pill from her hand is no less difficult than moving mountains to fill seas.However, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Lang Fengke will try his best to fight for it.It's better than him risking the displeasure of the world to kill that immortal Monarch Weiren who is also not low in cultivation.

After leaving the Eternal Night Valley, the two disguised themselves and left for Ailao.In order not to attract attention, the two bought two horses and walked slowly all the way instead of using swords, just to inquire about news.In that battle, the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect suffered heavy losses, and countless famous figures such as the head of the sect died in this battle.Now the comprehension world has listed the two as public enemies, and they want to kill them quickly.The Kunyu Sect closed the mountain gate, and Li Yongzhen was ordered in the face of danger like the Immortal Master Jing Xing back then, and succeeded him as the head of the sect in Li Zhinian. After that, he tried his best to resist all opinions and did not expel Zhou Junti from the sect.

It was getting late when they reached Baling, so the two found an inn to stay and ordered some food and wine.

The two sat opposite each other, and Lang Fengke sighed, "Senior Brother Li is going to have a hard time."

Zhou Junti lowered his head and said: "After three years, whether I can survive or not, I will be considered dead. He will be better then. I only hope that in these three years, I can find out the truth behind the Hanyang War."

During this period of time, the two had never talked about this topic, and today Zhou Junti finally spoke out first.Lang Fengke knew in his heart that no matter how much he trusted himself, it was impossible for Zhou Junti to be free from grudges.But he couldn't explain it. He didn't even know what happened at that time.It was as if a demon had sneaked into his heart and manipulated him to stab that knife.He has a criminal record for such a thing.If there is no truth behind it, and he has indeed gone mad again, then how should he face Zhou Junti.

Zhou Junti pondered for a moment, then said: "Both witchcraft and voodoo can control people's minds. There are too few people who practice sorcery, and it is difficult for monsters to sneak into the venue. Maybe it is Southern Xinjiang voodoo?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in Lang Fengke's mind, and he said excitedly: "It's sorcery! Sorcery! At that time, I just felt that someone pushed me from behind, and a wave of mana penetrated in. After that, I lost my mind for a moment. Now that I think about it, this A share of mana is clearly black art."

Zhou Junti frowned and said: "There were many people on the stage at that time. Besides you and Master, there were also Immortal Lord Weiren, Layman Gushang, and some other famous seniors. I didn't pay attention to who was standing behind you."

Lang Fengke rubbed the space between his eyebrows with his hands.Since his rebirth, his memory has always been intermittent, and even when recalling recent events, he would be in a trance from time to time.The harder he tried to think about who the black hand behind him was, the more blurred his vision became.The more I think about it, the more I get a headache, the more I think about it, the more confused I become, and I can't help but hug my hair and let out a low growl.

A hand touched his back.Like a drowning man grabbing the only driftwood, he hugged Zhou Junti, never wanting to let go.

Zhou Junti did not open his hands as he expected, but just let him hug him for a while.When his headache got better, he got up and walked out the door: "I'm going to bed, you should go to bed earlier."

When entering the inn in the afternoon, Zhou Junti told the shopkeeper that he wanted two guest rooms, and Lang Fengke felt a little inexplicably disappointed.Now, for some reason, I feel more alone than ever in my heart.

When the door was closed, Lang Fengke threw himself onto the couch, and curled up in a corner, unwilling to look up again.

The ugly time has passed, and the street outside the inn is silent, only the sound of frogs remains.Suddenly, there seemed to be a slight sound of breaking the air outside the window. Lang Fengke was unable to sleep, when he heard the sound, he immediately bounced off the couch and protected his whole body with mana.Then a pitch-black feather arrow came through the window, passed by him, and nailed into the wall behind him.With such a strong force, if it is shot at the body, it may easily penetrate the mana shield.

I'm afraid it's not a coincidence, someone set up an ambush here?He was about to wake up Zhou Junti who was next door, but he heard more sounds of breaking through the air.Immediately afterwards, nearly a hundred arrows pierced through the window and entered the wall, like a torrential rain, as if to smash the people in the house into a sieve.

Lang Fengke clenched his dagger tightly, only to hear a ding ding ding ding, countless arrows were sent flying, and then more arrows struck.The rain of arrows seemed endless, but Lang Fengke couldn't keep blocking it.If you are poor, you want to change, and the most urgent thing is to leave this room first.

He glanced at the door and slowly stepped back.Five, four, three... When he retreated to only three steps away from the door, his whole body's aura suddenly exploded, and he used most of his mana to protect his vitals. Flashed out from the middle, facing the rain of arrows a few vertical leaps and went straight to the direction of the arrows!He knew very well that since the opponent came prepared, there must be an ambush outside the door, and going to the door was just a tactic to lure the enemy.

In just this breath, he has already been hit by several arrows.If there is no magic power to stop it a little, I am afraid there will be a few more transparent holes.However, Lang Fengke never feared death in fights, such an injury was insignificant in his eyes.He pulled out the feather arrow on his body and threw it violently towards the archer, and then heard several screams.

14. Chaotic Times: Hesitant to Talk

Leaving the young master Zhenghui aside, he only said that Zhou Junti and Lang Fengke hadn't seen each other for eight years. As they said back then, everything was let go, only the joy of reunion diluted all other emotions.

Zhou Junti put his arm around Lang Fengke's shoulder and asked, "Where have you been all these years?"

Lang Fengke shook his fan: "Racing horses in Saibei, facing the west wind and yellow sand; cruise on the West Lake, listening to the rain and the withered lotus." Then he moved to Zhou Junti's side, pretending to be mysterious: "There is also a night mooring in the Qinhuai River, and the oiran will sing. .”

Zhou Junti pushed him away and said angrily, "No shame at all!"

"Hahahaha..." Lang Fengke liked to see his embarrassment, and laughed, "Hey, don't go, don't you wonder what the oiran sang?"

Zhou Junti gritted his teeth in hatred: "Not curious!"

The two went down the mountain while talking and laughing.And in Wendeng City, I met an old friend again.

"I learned that Junior Brother Zhou was going back to the mountain, so I came here to greet him. I didn't expect to receive two young heroes. If I have a divination today, it must be auspicious." The person who came was Li Yongzhen, the head disciple of Kunyu.

"Senior brother!" It's been a long time since I saw him, and Zhou Junti's eyes were almost red when he called out with real emotion.

Li Yongzhen measured Zhou Junti's head and said: "You are taller than me now." Then turned to Lang Fengke with a smile: "Mr. Lang is getting more and more handsome."

Lang Fengke bowed his hands and said: "Senior Brother Li has an immortal demeanor, and he is becoming more and more refined and elegant." Although he often looks up above his head, his respect for Li Yongzhen comes from his heart.It was because Li Yongzhen took good care of him back then, even though he stabbed him with a sword, there was no other choice.Lang Fengke, if you are sincere to him, he must be very respectful.

Li Yongzhen accepted the gift with a smile, and said to Lang Fengke: "Why didn't you see that shadow knight?"

"Don't worry about Taoism, just call me Qin Ying." The shadow behind Lang Fengke suddenly separated from his feet, and bowed slightly towards Li Yongzhen.

Lang Fengke explained: "Qin Ying never reveals herself in front of others.