Chapter 1553 Slaughter the Fat Sheep

Qin Lan frowned, somewhat doubting what the young man in front of him said.

But seeing the honest and honest appearance of the young man in front of him, the doubts in his heart disappeared.

It's not that Qin Lan judges people by appearance, it's that the young man in front of him looks harmless to humans and animals.

It is simply that Qin Lan is not interested in exploring treasures with this young man, and he has an instinctive guard when he hears the words "Xianzun Ruins". The meaning of meeting people.

Besides, Qin Lan was so preoccupied with the matter of the Fallen Immortal Battlefield, there would be no leisure to waste time on these matters.

Regardless of the fact that he still has seven years left, it can be regarded as plenty, but who knows what will happen on the way to the Mingguang Realm, and he may not be able to reach the Mingguang Realm in seven years.

Moreover, he is alone, his strength is not strong, and his hole cards cannot be exposed. It is really impossible to increase the speed of rushing to the Bright Light Realm.

Therefore, Qin Lan wanted to reject the young man's kindness when he opened his mouth.

That young man was not stupid, at this moment he could clearly see Qin Lan's intention to refuse, so before Qin Lan could say the words of rejection, he started rambling again: "Brother, this is an excellent opportunity, If we can find out the remains of the Immortal Venerable, we will definitely get many unimaginable benefits, and those benefits may not be available to us in our lifetime! Think about it, the secrets of exercises, elixir treasures, and fairy arrays , Immortal stones are like mountains, what does that mean, it means that we will be soaring! It means that we will be able to reach the pinnacle of life from now on!"

Qin Lan glanced at the young man, lacking in interest, not showing any sign of being moved.

Seeing this, the honest and honest young man saw a gleam of anxiety in the depths of his eyes, and said again: "Holy Treasure! Brother, you can't be indifferent now! I'm sure that there are Holy treasure, and it's not a holy treasure, at least it's this number!"

The young man eagerly raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers.

After doing this, it seemed that he was afraid that what he planned would be exposed, so he looked around very vigilantly, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that there was no one around.

Qin Lan really got some interest this time, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Holy Treasure?"

Seeing that Qin Lan's interest was aroused, the man immediately added fuel and jealousy and said: "Yes, it is the holy treasure above the fairy weapon, a very powerful holy treasure! Don't look at the fact that the two of us are only in the late stage of the Golden Fairyland. Holding the Holy Treasure, we will be able to rival the Immortal Saint in no time."

Qin Lan took a deep look at the young man and confirmed, "Is there really a holy treasure?"

He doesn't want to waste time, but if there is a holy treasure in the relics of the Immortal Venerable in that population, it's a different matter!

For the holy treasure, Qin Lan still has a great desire. After all, he has seen the power of the holy treasure in the hands of Jiang Rou and Jiang Wan. It is indeed very powerful and can bring great help to monks.

If he can get a holy treasure, then he will have more confidence in the Falling Immortal Battlefield.

"There is really a holy treasure, brother, look at Chang's face, does it look like he can lie?" The honest and honest young man pointed to his nose and said.

"It's really not like it!" Qin Lan really looked at the young man in front of him carefully. He was honest and honest, and he really didn't look like a liar.

Hearing the words, the young man patted his thigh directly, and said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, brother, let's go now, the ruins of the immortal have already made me impatient!"

Qin Lan frowned slightly, as if feeling something was wrong, and asked, "That's the relic of the Immortal Lord, just the two of us teaming up to explore the treasure?"

The young man was slightly startled, showing a sneer, and explained: "Brother, why are you so worried, brother found you because you were pleasing to the eye, why don't you trust me, brother! The ruins are a wonderful place. There are many treasures and few dangers. Isn’t it just right for the two of us to join hands to explore the treasures? No competition or grabs, one half, no one else to share what we deserve!”

Qin Lan nodded hesitantly. The young man's words sounded right, but upon careful consideration, they were full of loopholes.

But Qin Lan is a bold person, and he ignores many obvious problems. He thinks that even if there is a problem, he can deal with it.

So under the young man's half push and half consent, Qin Lan, who had just entered the city, left the city with him.

After leaving the city, Qin Lan frowned again, and took a deep look at the honest-looking young man in front of him.

He heard some comments that made him feel very uncomfortable, which made him think of a very interesting thing. Apparently, neither the young man nor the people who talked about it thought that his spirituality was so powerful that he could hear some of his thoughts. Something that a monk of this cultivation level cannot hear.

"That kid Feng Wuliang caught another big fat sheep! That young man didn't hesitate at all when he paid the city entrance tax. He must have a lot of fairy stones on him, and he might have other treasures. That guy Feng Wuliang is really cheap." Already!"

"No way, he's lucky! There is an agreement between us, each of us will take turns slaughtering a fat sheep!"

"Hmph, I've slaughtered that fat sheep. I won't do it tonight if that little fellow Feng Wuliang doesn't treat me. I have to slaughter him properly!"

……

It was easy to tell who Feng Wuliang was, and it was also obvious who the fat sheep was.

It made Qin Lan suddenly realize that there is no such thing as the relic of the immortal. The relic of the immortal is just a rhetoric. All of this is actually a conspiracy. .

Wanting to slaughter him like a fat sheep, I really don't know who killed whom.

Qin Lan is actually very happy to do it without delaying for too long and having some extra gains.

This Feng Wuliang didn't know how long he had been entrenched in this city, how many fat sheep he had slaughtered, and there should be a lot of good things on his body.

The courageous Qin Lan followed Feng Wuliang to the deep mountains outside the city. In the mountains and forests, owls chirped, creating a creepy atmosphere.

Qin Lan looked a little frightened and uneasy, but in fact his heart was as steady as a rock, but he was just relaxing the young man's vigilance and making the young man even more unscrupulous towards him.

Since he wanted to kill someone, he naturally wanted to kill him with peace of mind. He wouldn't do anything to that young man before that young man did something to him.

He even pretended to be focused on treasure hunting, and asked, "My dear friend, how long will it take before we can see the remains of the immortal you mentioned?"

The young man who looked honest and honest was undoubtedly happy in his heart. He glanced at the scene in the mountains and forests, and said with relief: "Brother, don't worry, hurry up, we will be able to go outside the ruins of the Immortal Venerable soon!"

That being said, the young man didn't have this idea in his mind. The shitty ruins of the Immortal Venerable are actually a huge cave, where they usually slaughter fat sheep. The closer to that place, the closer Qin Lan's death date will be.

This made the young man feel some sympathy, but in order to survive better in the cruel fairy world, even if he felt sympathetic, he could only say sorry.

In order to get everything Qin Lan possessed faster, he even accelerated his pace towards the cave.

The cave is actually not that far away from the city, and with their strength, it's only an hour.

Through this time, they can also see their clumsy lies. If there are really any immortal relics here, how could it be their turn? The reason why those who are regarded as fat sheep cannot see this clumsy deception is because They were dazzled by the remains of the Immortal Venerable.

"Brother, we are here! I have roughly explored the ruins of the Immortal Venerable. After going deep into the cave in front of me, there is a portal. All we have to do is to open that portal. The portal is very heavy. With my strength alone It’s still a little short, and the two of us should be close together!” Qin Lan just saw a cave on the stone wall of the mountain forest, and the young man’s voice came to his ears.

Qin Lan stared at the cave vainly, pretended to be excited and nodded, and rushed over in the first place.

Seeing this, the simple and honest young man named Feng Wuliang had a stern look in his eyes, and then he covered it up very well, and followed Qin Lan.

Qin Lan, like other monks who were dazzled by the relics of the Immortal Venerable, walked into the cave in one breath, and then stopped in front of the simple door in the cave.

Looking at the portal, Qin Lan felt a little helpless, and secretly felt that the group of people behind Feng Wuliang had really put in all their efforts.

There are caves, there are portals, and an immortal relic was brought to life by them. No wonder those who were regarded as fat sheep followed their way and kept them rampant in the city.

Qin Lan smiled inwardly, and continued to walk forward, getting closer to the portal.

Before the honest and honest Feng Wuliang could open his mouth, Qin Lan raised his hand and stamped his palm on the door, pretending to use a lot of strength to try to open the door!

In fact, he had been paying attention to the movement behind him, and his spiritual thoughts were firmly locked on Feng Wuliang, but Feng Wuliang didn't realize it!

He saw the greedy light gushing out of Feng Wuliang's eyes, he saw the fierce and vicious color blooming frequently in Feng Wuliang's eyes, he saw the ferocious expression on Feng Wuliang's face Raising his right hand, there is a gathering of immortal energy on the right hand, the powerful power almost scratches people's face.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, Qin Lan knew exactly what he would encounter next.

Feng Wuliang did not live up to Qin Lan's expectations. He covered his actions with words, so that Qin Lan didn't care about his next actions: "Brother, it is impossible for you to open this portal alone. I will come too. Help!"

If it was an ordinary person, they would naturally believe Feng Wuliang's words, thinking that Feng Wuliang wanted to help.

But Qin Lan had already known about Feng Wuliang's plot, how did he follow Feng Wuliang's way, after Feng Wuliang's powerful palm fell, Qin Lan's figure flashed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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