Even a powerful body like the Hungry Ghost Realm cannot bear the power of the weapon spirit. Moreover, the weapon spirit is still at its weakest time. If the weapon spirit is forcibly poured into the body of the Hungry Ghost Realm, the body of the Hungry Ghost Realm will really be destroyed.

"Hahahaha, idiot! Just because you want to refine my weapon spirit too!" The ancestor Qi Yue, who was originally tortured by the loss of power in his body, burst into laughter at this time.

When Qin Haoxuan heard this, he glanced at him faintly, waved his hand, and a ball of black mist leaked out from his fingertips, suddenly attached to the body of the ancestor Qi Yue!

"Ahhhh!"

The tragic cry rushed straight into the sky, and the pain in the voice made the East Dragon Star Lord tremble.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Donglong Xingjun looked at Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the old ancestor Qiyue who was rolling on the ground on the reincarnation plate and smiled: "Taste him the taste of three disasters and six difficulties."

After saying that, Qin Haoxuan waved his hand again, and a cold feeling overflowed from his palm, instantly frozen the ancestor Qiyue. The distorted and painful face of the ancestor Qiyue was instantly fixed, and his whole body could not move. Only a pair of eyes turned around, and the heart-wrenching pain made his eyes slowly fill with blood.

"Qin Haoxuan! Demon! Beast! If you have the ability, you kill me and kill me!" A green light flashed in the frozen body of the ancestor Qiyue, and the weak figure cursed.

"Oh, the fairy baby has been forced out." Donglong Xingjun looked at the villain with a funny look.

The fairy baby man of the ancestor Qiyue shrank his head and hid in the ice. He wanted to escape, but any one outside could easily break his fairy baby and didn't dare to move at all.

Three disasters and six difficulties occurred one after another. In addition to the severe physical pain, even the soul seemed to be cut by a blunt knife. The terrifying pain made the immortal baby of the ancestor Qiyue in an extremely unstable state.

"The Taoist weapon is so difficult to deal with?" The hungry ghost body, who had escaped from the ice, looked at his arms that had become a little erratic, and his face looked ugly.

Looking at the extremely arrogant spirit of the hidden treasure, Qin Haoxuan suddenly smiled.

A bad premonition instantly permeated the spirit of the weapon in his mind, and even shook involuntarily.

Qin Haoxuan dragged the colorful treasure furnace with one hand and said to the hungry ghost body: "Are you hungry?"

"Ah..." After the Hungry Ghost Body reacted, he looked ecstatic and looked at the panicked spirit in the colorful treasure furnace with covet, and licked the corner of his mouth, "I'm hungry long ago."

“Eat.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold power directly penetrated into the seven-color treasure weapon, captured the spirit of the weapon who dodged left and right and tried to escape in one fell swoop, and then threw it into the mouth of the body of the hungry ghost!

The gloomy ghost energy instantly enveloped the entire yard, and the crying of thousands of ghosts rushed straight into the cultivator's ears like a demonic sound!

In the gloomy and terrifying ghost energy, the sharp screams of the weapon spirit and the laughter of the hungry ghost body came from.

"It seems that the evil ghost can have a full meal this time." The Shinto body, which had always been silent, suddenly said.

Qin Haoxuan nodded: "Since there is no way to refine it, the weapon spirit has only one function."

Donglong Xingjun looked heartbroken. He looked at Qin Haoxuan in disbelief: "You actually let the Taoist body eat the spirit of the weapon?!"

Qin Haoxuan shrugged indifferently: "Didn't you hear him say he's hungry?"

After hearing this, Donglong Xingjun almost fainted. He roared: "That's a weapon spirit! A weapon spirit that is hard to find in the world! How can such a precious thing be eaten like food!"

Qin Haoxuan narrowed his eyes: "Things can only be used in useful places. Otherwise, no matter how precious he is, what should I leave a useless thing for?"

Donglong Star Lord was choked. Although he was right, he was a weapon spirit. Even if he could not tame it for a while, he would not be hungry and feed it to the Taoist body as a piece of meat!

"Okay, we have other things to do now." Qin Haoxuan glanced at the extremely entangled Donglong Star Lord and threw the Qiyue Ancestor who had just been frozen by him to the ground.

Donglong Xingjun asked in confusion: "What are you still keeping him for? Just kill him."

The frozen ancestor Qi Yue's eyes immediately shrank, and the fairy baby looked at the people in front of him with great resentment.

Qin Haoxuan smiled: "This guy is still useful."

"What..." Donglong Xingjun suddenly understood, "You don't want to use him to deal with the supreme sect, do you?"

"What's wrong?" Qin Haoxuan bounced the Ancestor Qi Yue who was frozen in the ice, "I'll ask you to answer. If you don't answer, I'll make you die in great pain."

The ancestor Qiyue stared at Qin Haoxuan fiercely, and was full of grief and anger.

"What are the weaknesses of the Puguang Pavilion formation?" Qin Haoxuan asked.

The ancestor Qiyue looked at Qin Haoxuan like a fool.

Qin Haoxuan ignored it and asked on his own: "What is the deployment of troops within the Puguang Pavilion Sect?"

Not only the ancestor Qiyue, but also the Donglong Star Lord next to him could not stand it anymore. This question was really direct.

"Who are there people above the Puguang Pavilion Dao Palace Realm, what is their combat power and cultivation? Who is the biggest enemy of Puguang Pavilion in recent years?..."

Qin Haoxuan asked several questions in a row, then looked faintly at the contemptuous ancestor Qi Yue.

Ancestor Qi Yue sneered: "You don't just think that you can fight Puguang Pavilion after getting this news, right? Your mind is not broken, right? The devil ancestor is so naive."

Qin Haoxuan smiled in a good mood: "You just need to tell me the truth. As for whether I can destroy Puguang Pavilion..."

After a pause, Qin Haoxuan looked straight at the ancestor Qiyue and said word by word: "That's just a matter of time."

The ancestor Qiyue was shocked by the powerful momentum that Qin Haoxuan showed at that moment, and a feeling called fear spread from his heart to his limbs and bones.

It’s scary, it’s really scary. At that moment, Qin Haoxuan really had a mad atmosphere!

With his mind changing, the ancestor Qiyue finally made a decision. He swallowed and said, "If I answer, you can let me go?"

Qin Haoxuan said lightly: "It depends on my mood, but as long as you reply honestly, I will not let you die in great pain."

The ancestor Qiyue was angry, but he really had no choice but to say harshly: "Okay, I'll tell you!"

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

Qin Haoxuan frowned and looked at Donglong Star Lord.

Donglong Xingjun was also confused: "This is the news from the city gate soldiers. Generally, they will only come to me for major issues."

"Then go and have a look." Qin Haoxuan finished speaking, and once again put the ancestor Qi Yue into the Dragon Scale Sword and left the yard with Donglong Xingjun.

"Report to the Demon Ancestor and the City Lord, someone outside handed a prayer letter, saying that he came to find Qin Haoxuan, the deputy head of the Taichu Cult." The disciple who reported the news said with a low face and contemptuous look.

When Qin Haoxuan suddenly heard the six words "Deputy Master of Taichu Cult", he felt a daze. It has been a long time since no one called him that.

"Demon Ancestor, look..." Donglong Star Lord asked uncertainly.

Qin Haoxuan came back to his senses, looked outside the door, and said, "Please come in."

Qin Haoxuan and Donglong Xingjun had just sat down in the living room, and the gatekeeper had already brought the people here.

There are not many people, there are three in total.

However, the clothes of these three people all show that they are not from the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

The first moment I saw them, a long-standing figure suddenly appeared in Qin Haoxuan's mind.

Blue smoke.

Hundreds of years ago, when he first saw Lan Yan, Lan Yan dressed up like this, with exquisite hair accessories and white ornaments, shining colorful light in the sun, and his clothes were completely different from those of the Continent of Cultivation and Immortality.

Those memories that had gone far became vivid as these three people entered.

"In the lower Lan Junyuan, I heard that Qin Haoxuan, the deputy head of Taichu Cult, was in Guicheng, so I came to visit him."

The leader looked very young. He wore a light blue cloak, thick eyebrows and high nose, and was very handsome, with a completely different vitality and style from cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

Donglong Star Lord looked at Qin Haoxuan and saw that he didn't say anything, he said directly: "This is Qin Haoxuan."

Lan Junyuan was obviously stunned, then looked straight at Qin Haoxuan without saying a word.

Qin Haoxuan sat steadily without saying anything. Just as Donglong Star Lord was thinking about whether he was the one who came to seek revenge, he saw Lan Junyuan and the two behind him kneeling down to Qin Haoxuan.

Donglong Xingjun: "...what's going on?"

Qin Haoxuan also looked in a state of mind. Even if Lan Yan was familiar with him, he wouldn't have to treat him so well.

"What do you mean?" Qin Haoxuan frowned slightly.

Lan Junyuan looked at Qin Haoxuan with an excited look on his face: "Is it that Vice President Qin?"

Qin Haoxuan nodded: "It's me."

Lan Junyuan said respectfully towards Qin Haoxuan: "I have met the sect leader."

"Who are you? Why do you call me the sect leader?"

Lan Junyuan bowed and said, "A disciple of Tianhuanghai Huang Ancient Sect, my sect leader Lan Zhichuan."

Qin Haoxuan's expression was shocked: "Lan Zhichuan..."

"That's right." Lan Junyuan lowered his head and said.

...

"Qinlang, my father's name is Lan Zhichuan. You have to remember it. Maybe you can see him again. He is the head of one of the three major forces in Tianhuanghai. He is a human being..."

...

Yiren's pretty words seemed to be still lingering in his ears.

It turns out that so long has passed.

Qin Haoxuan suppressed the grief in his heart and said to Lan Junyuan: "Get up."

Lan Junyuan stood up with the two behind him, but never sat down and stood up straight.

Qin Haoxuan looked at them and asked in confusion: "Lan Yan is my wife's business, and it seems that few people know about it."

Lan Junyuan bowed and said, "Go back to the sect leader, he is a disciple of our ancient sect who traveled to the Immortal Cultivation Continent a few years ago. He was fortunate to meet the young master in the south."

Qin Haoxuan tightened his hand holding the seat: "Is it Yilan? Have you seen him?"

"Yes, my disciples have seen it."

After receiving the affirmative answer, I completely let go of the worries that were buried in my heart that were difficult to express for decades.

Since the Battle of Taichu's Destruction of the Cult, Qin Haoxuan has not heard of Yilan for nearly fifty years, and he even made the worst plan...

But now, someone told him that his son is still alive!

"Where did you see him? How was he? Are you injured? Are you..." Qin Haoxuan, who has always been as indifferent as he showed his sincere heart towards his son at this time.
Chapter completed!