She knew that Emperor Burial Heaven was Qin Lang's guard.

But in her eyes, even if she is a guard, she is still in the quasi-emperor realm and should be an existence as respected as a Taoist protector.

For some reason, the performance of the Emperor Burial of Heaven in the quasi-emperor realm in front of Qin Lang is awkward no matter how the Immortal Lord sees it.

It's like fear? No, saying that fear is too absolute, it's more like awe.

The ruler of the Dawn Demon Palace tried every means to please him at the details everywhere, almost flattering.

She didn't know what kind of terrifying power behind Qin Lang was so pleasing to the quasi-emperor realm that he could force.

I really can't figure it out!

Moreover, even if we don’t consider the great forces behind Qin Lang, we seem to be only at the fifth level of magical power in front of us... Hey, now it is at the seventh level of magical power realm?!

"You broke through?!"

The Immortal Lord said softly in a daze, "Did you just absorb the fire of pure yang and break through to the seventh level of the magical power realm?"

Qin Lang gave a thumbs up and said humorously, "The Immortal Lord has good eyesight!"

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The Immortal Lord shook his head with a wry smile.

Where can I have any good eyesight? She had her attention before and was very nervous, so she had no intention of thinking about other things.

It is only now that I discovered the fact that Qin Lang made a breakthrough.

I miss her a quasi-emperor realm, and when facing a war, she felt extremely nervous.

But it is not as relaxed as Qin Lang in front of him.

Even when the Lord of Tianluo had the right time, place, people and people were in an absolute advantage, she did not see Qin Lang showing any surprise or nervous expressions.

It seemed as if all this had been expected.

It seems that all these things are in their planning.

Everything has a terrifying hand, manipulating it behind the scenes, just like the perspective of the great emperor, looking down at everything happening.

But the Immortal Lord knew in his heart that there was no intervention in this battle at all. Everything was calculated by Qin Lang, who only had the seventh level of the magical power realm in front of him.

A mere seventh level of the magical power realm, in her eyes, she was just an ant-like existence.

How unbelievable is that he can tamper with the situation in the Immortal Soul Palace?

She no longer contempts Qin Lang, and she doesn't mention his invisible background. Just one person in front of her is enough to be on par with her!

"Young Master Qin, I wonder if I have the chance to invite you to have dinner?"

The Immortal Lord sincerely invited.

Qin Lang nodded slowly, "Yes!"

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It was night, and the huge Immortal Soul Hall shone with brilliance.

Countless damaged defensive formations still flashed with sporadic light, reflecting the entire Immortal Soul Hall, which is comparable to a giant city, as if it were daylight.

In the palace of the Immortal Lord, Qin Lang sat with him behind a desk.

The desks were filled with delicious delicacies, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, nectar and jade liquid, and a dazzling array of delicious delicacies.

Below the desk, hundreds of graceful maids wearing translucent feathered yarns sang and danced gracefully, showing their charm and charm in every move.

The Divine Power Realm is a dancer, the Broken Void Realm leads the dance, and a piece of singing and dancing rises to peace.

Just looking at the luxury here, no one would have thought that just recently, the Immortal Soul Palace had just experienced a battle to seize power!

"Young Master Qin, how are the dance moves of these maids in this seat?" The immortal master turned his head quietly and asked softly, "Don't you know if Young Master Qin likes to watch?"

"I don't like to watch."

Qin Lang's righteous refusal was concentrating on his eyes and did not miss any beautiful scenery that suddenly appeared.

"I have something to ask for."

The Immortal Lord was not confused about these trivial matters and sighed helplessly, "Even those close maids in this seat have traitors. I wonder if there are other traitors among these maids?"

She could tolerate the survival of the Supreme Elder because those four people still have the value of existence.

But if even these confidants she trained would become the mistress and inner supporters of the Supreme Elders.

She really couldn't imagine that there was any reason to forgive them.

"Yes, there are still quite a lot." Qin Lang picked up a cup of fairy wine, swallowed it whole, and pointed it at him, "This, that, and the butt on the back is very erect. I suspect it was swollen."

Puff! Puff! Puff!

As Qin Lang pointed at the direction, spiritual power turned into flying swords, fleeting in an instant.

Without asking, the Immortal Lord took the initiative to kill him.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen maids and souls were destroyed.

"Is there any?" The Immortal Lord continued to ask. She didn't believe it, there were only these traitors.

"It's still there." Qin Lang nodded, and then the tone of the conversation changed, "But the rest did not completely betray you, but just dealt with both sides, saying that she was a fence-between, she still had awe of you and did not reveal any key points.

The message is that people just want to live, there is no need to kill them all."

"Since Mr. Qin pleads for them." The immortal master Sen Han's eyes fell on the maids below and said coldly, "Then I will forgive them for their lives!"

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your spare time, and for your goodness to not kill me!"

A group of graceful dancers, with their graceful postures, kowtowed to Qin Lang and thanked him. By the way, they also pulled the Immortal Lord into the team of thanks.

"You're welcome, stand up!" Qin Lang waved his hand and angrily said, "Switch on the music and dance!"

The banquet continued, but the immortal lord next to him looked at Qin Lang, but his eyes became more and more magical.

She whispered curiously, "Young Master Qin, even if the forces behind you penetrate into the Immortal Soul Hall, you shouldn't know so deeply about the Immortal Soul Hall, right?"

She thought that Qin Lang was the only purple snail holding the handle.

But the earth-shaking words that just now involved several Supreme Elders.

Even Qin Lang knew very well that even her confidant, including some maids who were just supernatural powers.

Even if Qin Lang uses the power behind him and tries every means to investigate, he will not even be included in the scope of the investigation, right?

It's too labor-intensive!

"Don't panic, Immortal Lord. There is no inner supporter in the Immortal Soul Hall."

Qin Lang smiled and shook his head, "Some secrets do not require internal response to be found. From the details of the branches and follow the clues, you can also find clues.

It’s just my intelligence network, which is a bit powerful, as long as it is the information I want to know, there is nothing I don’t know.”

"This is a bit exaggerating." The Immortal Lord smiled and shook his head.

"Don't believe it?" Qin Lang waved to the Immortal Lord, "Come here, I'll tell you a secret about you."

The Immortal Lord frowned suspiciously, thought for a while, and turned his cheek to Qin Lang.

Bar!

Qin Lang greedily chewed hard on the immortal master's broken skin.

"Young Master Qin, the Lord of the Tianluo Palace has been eliminated. Your agreement with me is over here. Don't be too Menglang!"

The Immortal Lord wiped his cheeks and spoke in anger with some dissatisfaction.

"Tell you a secret and receive some rewards. Isn't this very reasonable?" Qin Lang took a sip of the fairy wine indifferently and looked at the immortal master with interest, "I not only know the secrets of all the maids below, but also the immortal master, you
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