Single Dog Ending System

When Uncle Master Become Master After 13

There was a sudden rainstorm, even though Qin Lang had already observed it, the surroundings were deserted. He and Lang Qianxing walked for nearly half an hour and they could only find a dilapidated temple for temporary shelter.

This is the lower realm, which is the mortal world.

Qin Lang is going to leave Tianyun Sect, he naturally has a seal to his own place. Cultivating without cultivation is the way for those powerful people to return to their basics. Naturally, Lang Qianxing would not have any doubts, such as suspecting that Qin Lang deliberately weakened his own strength to give him an opportunity.

He also asked Qin Lang if he needed to temporarily seal his cultivation base. Qin Lang said strangely that the reason why he brought Lang Qianxing out was because Lang Qianxing also needed practice, but it would not be the same method.

What a joke, I say that to you because my cultivation was so high that you didn't have a chance to start, so I deliberately made a few excuses to seal my cultivation base, okay?

It is summer now in the lower realm, there are many thunderstorms in summer. In order not to shock ordinary people, the place where Lang Qianxing they came down was a sparsely populated mountain and an old forest.

Along the way, the places where the two of them took shelter from the rain were usually caves. Now that they finally encountered a dilapidated temple, it was gratifying. At least it showed that there were traces of people.

It has now been three days since they left Tianyun Sect.

This vacation, uh no, cultivation, Qin Lang reported to his senior brother who is the sect master, and then returned to Qingyun Peak to tell the other two disciples.

Bo Yi shouted, wanting to go out. Seeing that Qin Lang was indifferent, he didn't dare to mention it after shouting for a while. Zhong Yi said that in the days when Qin Lang was away, he would cultivate well with Bo Yi and would not disappoint Qin Lang's trust and expectations.

Before leaving, Zhong Yi went to Lang Qianxing's room and talked to him. When Yun Hua was at Qingyun Peak, and asked him to let the three disciples leave that day, the three of them must have said something. Lang Qianxing did not mention it, nor did Qin Lang ask. After all, it would be too weird for him, the cold master, to go to inquire about the affairs of the disciples.

That Li Xiu also didn't talk about it. As for Zhong Yi, Qin Lang felt that his vision of seeing people was quite accurate. He should not develop in the opposite direction as he expected.

"Master, your clothes are wet..." When he arrived at the ruined temple, the first thing Lang Qianxing did was to tidy up a clean place for Qin Lang, and then he found some rotten pieces of wood and dry grass to make a fire to dry their clothes.

The rainstorm was so heavy that the umbrella could not fully cover them.

Not only did Qin Lang's clothes get wet, there was also a lot of mud splashing on his clean boots. As he walked all the way, the blue silk tied by the white headband loosened a few threads, but Qin Lang didn't feel embarrassed, on the contrary, he seemed to be much more alive and lovely. It seems that he is a delicate young master who can only read and write on weekdays and is at a loss when he is outdoors.

Qin Lang took off his robe, and Lang Qianxing immediately took it. The light cyan clothes carried the person's cold fragrance. Lang Qianxing turned around, took a few deep breaths greedily, then put the clothes on the wooden rack he had just prepared.

Qin Lang, who accidentally discovered his husband's idiotic behavior: "..." Husband, I don't mind you coming to smell me directly.

After finishing Qin Lang's clothes, Lang Qianxing knelt down in front of Qin Lang on one knee, took out the handkerchief and cleaned Qin Lang's shoes.