The white fog became thicker as we walked towards the center of the lake. At this time, the white fog around us was like balls of cotton wool, frantically surrounding the two figures on the lake!
The thicker the white mist became, the stronger the black light from the net fire pot became. It was like a black light shield, protecting the two people surrounded by the white mist.
However, although it looks like black light, it is not actually black. It is just because the eight-petal lotus is too white that the light of the pure fire pot appears extremely dark. But if we compare it with the weak water under our feet, we find that its color becomes clearer.
Lin Zidai and Lu Chun kept moving forward following the Jinghuo Pot's instructions. Just when they couldn't hold it any longer, they saw the white mist around them suddenly dissipate, and then a piece of ground appeared in front of them.
"Good fellow, we finally reached hope!" Although the ground in front of him was not far away, Lu Chun did not dare to be careless at all. After all, they were not short of time and were ready to complete the journey safely according to Jinghuohu's instructions. .
But at this moment, Lin Zidai suddenly grabbed Lu Chun. Just as Lu Chun was about to turn around and ask, he felt a burning breath pass by the side of his face, and a streak of fire grazed his cheek and flew into the white mist.
"who?"
Lin Zidai blocked Lu Chun behind his back and looked towards the direction of the fire with a solemn expression, and then there was a faint sneer.
"Hahaha... his alertness is good, he is worthy of being a remnant of Qi Medical Sect."
"Sure enough, it's you!" The moment Lin Zidai saw this person, his body exuded a strong murderous aura.
Lu Chun followed the call and saw an old man wearing a golden robe with a chi pattern and red hair appearing in front of him. Although this man didn't make any moves and just stood in front of them, he felt extremely dangerous! Especially the two eyes of this man were pointing at his life gate like sword blades.
"Zi Zi Lin, calm down..." For the first time, Lu Chun felt the word danger from Lin Zi Dai. He was almost knocked over by a somersault, and he quickly reminded in a low voice, "Who is this person? Do you know him?"
Lin Zidai nodded slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "He is...Lang Qianxun!"
"What? Is this the fake village chief you were talking about?" Lu Chun exclaimed when he heard this, "Isn't he blind?"
Although the distance was quite far, Lang Qianxun still heard the conversation between the two and laughed: "Hahaha... I didn't expect that a junior like you would discover my true identity. It's really amazing! Speaking of which, you are better than Lin Qingxuan. The boy is much more stable. If he could be as calm as you back then, how could the Qi Medical Sect suffer such disaster?"
"Shameless!" Lin Zidai became even more angry, his pupils stained with blood. Although he had deliberately restrained his murderous intent, it still made Lu Chun beside him breathless.
"But I have to admit that that boy Lin Qingxuan does have some abilities! Fortunately, God opened his eyes and helped me take him in! Otherwise, I don't know how much trouble it will bring to me..." Although Lin Zidai's eyes were not kind, Lang Qianxun But he didn't take it to heart at all, he just talked to himself.
"Although you are not as strong as Lin Qingxuan, you are equally courageous. You dare to come to the door without any care! Later, when I found out your identity, I was still a little dissatisfied with the nosy guy for rescuing you, but now it seems, I would like to thank him for leaving a guide for me! Hahaha..."
Lang Qianxun could remain calm at first, but later on his laughter became more and more unscrupulous: "Junior, because you are a remnant of Qi Medical Sect, I will give you a chance! As long as you agree to be loyal to me now , when I build the Xinghuo Gate in the future, I guarantee that you will be reused!"
"What if I don't agree?" Lin Zidai said coldly.
"Don't agree? Haha, then hand over the clean fire pot!" Lang Qianxun narrowed his eyes and raised his fingers towards Lin Zidai.
When I heard that Lang Qianxun asked Lin Zidai to hand over the Jing Huo Kettle, Lu Chun was the first to refuse. After all, they are still above the weak water. If there is no pure fire pot to support their feet, they are afraid that they will immediately sink to the bottom of the water and turn into water ghosts. They will not even have time to suffer... Thinking of this, Lu Chun hurriedly hid the pure fire pot under the water. Behind him.
Lang Qianxun never glanced at Lu Chun from the beginning to the end. After all, an insignificant character like him was not worthy of being taken seriously by the person opposite him. But Lu Chun's small move made Lang Qianxun feel slighted. He snorted coldly and flicked his fingers, and three flying knives came through the air with fierce fire, and in the blink of an eye they came to the second place. in front of people.
Although the two of them had the Purifying Fire Pot in hand and did not have to worry about falling into the weak water, they still acted very cautiously and never made any big moves above the weak water. Seeing the three flaming flying knives in front of him coming into the air, Lin Zidai twisted one hand and took out three silver needles, shooting towards the three blazing fires in front of him.
I thought that Lin Zidai's silver needle could easily block the heavy mace block, but now it faced several flying knives, but it was instantly cut into two pieces. Fortunately, those blazing fires were also slightly deflected. The route brushed against their bodies again and disappeared into the white mist.
"Brother Lu, leave quickly! I'll cover you!" Lin Zidai couldn't use his hands and feet in the weak water, so he could only block the direction of Lang Qianxun, signaling Lu Chun to hurry up and leave here.
But before the two of them took a few steps, they heard a burst of laughter coming from Lang Qianxun: "Hahaha... What do you think this is?"
Lin Zidai and Lu Chun turned around to look. They heard Wolf Qianxun's whistle end, and then a black figure emerged from the white mist. When the two of them took a closer look, their expressions suddenly became ugly. It turned out to be the falcon carrying the whistle. Jia Orion flew over.
At first, they were curious about how the wolf Qianxun got here, but they knew it the moment they saw the falcon.
"Old bastard! What did you do to Old Jia!" Lu Chun yelled when he saw Jia Orion's face was pale and motionless, and he no longer cared about the identity of the man in front of him.
Lang Qianxun frowned slightly when he heard this, but did not say anything. Hearing another whistle from his mouth, he saw the hunting falcon change direction, holding Jia Lihu's collar and flying towards the weak water.
But it had just flown halfway, but for some reason it suddenly stopped in mid-air. It threw the Orion on the ground and fled into the white mist.
"If you fail to succeed, you will fail!" Lang Qianxun frowned when he saw this. He casually took out a flaming flying knife and shot it in the direction of the falcon. The falcon had no time to dodge and was pierced by the flaming flying knife. The side wings fell from the sky.
This hunting falcon is extremely difficult to tame. It usually takes taming from a young age to understand human nature. Unexpectedly, although the wolf Qianxun looks gentle, he is so cold-blooded and murderous that he shows no mercy to his own hunting falcon. Lin Zidai and Lu Chun looked at each other after hearing this, and both saw deep disbelief in each other's eyes.
"Since you don't want to obey me, then go with him." Lang Qianxun didn't have any extra expression on his face. He just picked up two flying knives again and aimed them coldly at Jia Orion and Falcon on the ground.
Seeing that Lang Qianxun was about to attack Jia Lianhu, Lu Chun only wished that he could not have wings to fly, and cursed at the top of his lungs: "Old man! Stop it..."
Hearing this, Lang Qianxun frowned again, and then shouted coldly: "Don't worry, it will be your turn later!" Lang Qianxun's eyes were emotionless, and he glanced at Lu Chun coldly, and looked towards Dead people make no difference.
"You inhumane old man! You deserve to have your Xinghuo Sect destroyed..."
For Lang Qianxun to become the leader of the Starfire Sect, he has never seen anyone, never heard anything, and his actions are no longer affected by emotions. But today, he was called such a name over and over again, and he heard the other person's scolding becoming more and more unpleasant. It actually touched his sore spot, and he finally got really angry: "Okay! Since you want to die! Then I will help you!"
When Lu Chun saw Lang Qianxun turning to him, he was relieved and walked out from behind Lin Zidai: "If you have the guts, just do it. Am I afraid of an old man like you?"
Seeing the abnormal long face in front of him, Lang Qianxun suddenly wondered if this person had anything to rely on? However, he killed whenever he wanted, without considering other things. With a cold snort, he stabbed Lu Chun's throat with a flaming flying knife.
Lu Chun originally wanted to have a verbal exchange with the wolf Qianxun, but he didn't expect that the wolf Qianxun would take action as soon as he asked. He didn't play according to common sense at all. He also said "ouch" and quickly blocked the clean fire pot in front of him. When the wolf Qianxun saw this, he suddenly frowned and hurriedly shot out another flaming flying knife, blocking the previous flying knife on the road.
"You! Quickly hand over the Purifying Fire Pot to me!" Seeing the black light flashing on the eight-petaled lotus of the Purifying Fire Pot, Lang Qianxun suddenly had a touch of unnoticeable excitement on his face and said with his hand.
"What will happen if I hand it over to you? What if I don't hand it over?" Lu Chun saw that the wolf Qianxun's attitude towards the clean fire pot was unusual, and he also smiled slyly.
"As long as you hand over the pure fire pot, I can guarantee you that you will not feel any pain when you die!" Lang Qianxun was silent for a moment and said.
When Lu Chun heard this, he rolled his eyes angrily, thinking that this was really a good guarantee.
"No matter what happens, I will die anyway. Compared to dying in the hands of an old man like you, I still think it is more dignified to die in this weak water!" Lu Chun sneered and pretended to throw the clean fire pot into the white mist. .
"Stop!" Lang Qianxun hurriedly exclaimed, then his face turned gloomy: "What do you want?"
Lu Chun rolled his eyes when he heard this: "After all, this purifying fire pot belongs to Doctor Qi's family. No matter what, I have to ask this brother for his opinion, right?"
Lang Qianxun didn't have the ability to jump over the weak water and snatch the Pure Fire Pot, so no matter how anxious and irritated he was, it was of no use. He could only turn away with a cold snort.
When Lu Chun saw Lang Qianxun carrying him, he lowered his voice and cursed a few times at the old man. Seeing that the person opposite was indifferent, he probably couldn't hear him, so he turned around and looked at Lin Zidai: "Zi Zi Lin, how confident are you that you can deal with this person?"
Lin Zidai frowned, then stretched out a palm.
"Fifty percent?" Lu Chun was delighted, "Since there is a 50% winning rate, it will be much easier! I will find a way to reach the land later, and then..."
Before Lu Chun finished speaking, Lin Zidai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Lu, you misunderstood. What I mean is... you are not sure."
"Ah?" Lu Chun was stunned, and the fire pot in his hand almost fell to the ground in shock...
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