"Hmph, do you say yes, can you still predict the future?" For the city lord of the Eight Desolations City, Immortal Venerable was too far away, and he didn't even dare to think about it, let alone that he would have such an opponent.

In his mind, the Purple Dust Fairy was still the monk with a beautiful face, but his cultivation was low, and he could play with it, but he didn't wake up to the terrifying talent that the Purple Dust Fairy possessed.

Qin Lang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, aiming at him was just a palm bombardment, and he didn't need to use any magical powers, just the huge True Yuan Power in his body made it difficult for the City Lord of the Eight Desolations City to resist.

The entire City Lord's Mansion shook in this palm, and the City Lord of the Eight Desolations City spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the side, barely blocking Qin Lang's palm.

The old counselor was almost on his knees trembling, the city lord of the Eight Desolations City was already a very powerful monk in his heart, so that the monks of the city could not disobey, and Qin Changkong, who was emerging now, was ten times more powerful than the city lord of the Eight Desolations, and the power of his palm made the city lord of the Eight Desolations City seriously injured.

Although he had seen Qin Changkong kill Huang Ye, he had never thought that Qin Changkong would have such a strong strength.

"Don't you say it yet?" Qin Lang asked lightly.

After personally fighting with Qin Changkong, the city lord of the Eight Desolation City understood how powerful Qin Changkong was, this cultivation could completely rank among the heavenly lists, and it was not at all comparable to him, an ordinary late-stage Yuan Infant cultivator.

The city lord of the Eight Desolations City also flinched a little, since it was clear that the confrontation was not Qin Changkong's opponent, he would not be stupidly anxious to die, and immediately said: "I can give you the Danfang you want, you can't kill me." ”

"Take it out. Qin Lang stretched out his hand.

The city lord of the Eight Desolations City gritted his teeth, took out a scroll from his arms, and threw it to Qin Lang, which was falling into his palm.

Qin Lang's divine thoughts immediately sank into the scroll, checking the contents inside, and after a while, he nodded and muttered: "It turned out to be a kind of elixir that can cultivate spiritual power, but it is also rare, no wonder you need to select and refine it like this." ”

The City Lord of the Eight Desolations couldn't help but ask, "Can you refine?"

Qin Lang pursed his lips and said indifferently: "What is so difficult about this low-level Divine Concentration Pill? Of course I know how to refine it, but you don't have a chance to see it." ”

Qin Lang shot again, slapped it over, and Zhen Yuanli flipped the city lord of the Eight Desolations City to the ground.

"Qin Changkong, you can't kill me, you promised not to kill me!" the city lord of the Eight Desolations City shouted in horror.

Qin Lang smiled, and said, "Li Xin'er, come in." ”

Li Xin'er was already in the City Lord's Mansion, and at this time, she knew that Qin Lang was dealing with the City Lord of the Eight Desolations City, so she was on standby with the Canglong King outside to prevent the other monks from approaching.

After Li Xin'er rushed in, Qin Lang pointed his finger and pointed at the city lord of the Eight Desolation City, and said, "You kill this guy, he is the city lord of the Eight Desolation City, I won't kill him, you will do it for you." ”

"Qin Changkong, you!" The city lord of the Eight Desolations City was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qin Changkong to break his promise in such a way.

"Just this little girl, you want to kill me too?" The city lord of the Eight Desolations City reddened his eyes sharply, roared angrily, and the momentum on his body began to grow wildly, obviously using some secret methods to stimulate potential.

Qin Lang saw it in his eyes, and said with a smile: "In front of me, do you think you still have a chance? Give up struggling, since the moment you set your sights on Zichen now, you have already been sentenced to death by yourself!"

As soon as Qin Lang's words fell, his strong aura directly pressed on the head of the city lord of the Eight Desolation City, and the rising momentum of the city lord of the Eight Desolation City stopped suddenly, like a flame that burned higher and higher, and was forcibly pushed back at once, and even almost extinguished.

"This can't be!" The city lord of the Eight Desolations City found this, and his heart was full of astonishment and panic, just now, it was already his final means of saving his life.

The Qin Changkong in front of him was really too powerful, far more powerful than the masters of the Heavenly Ranks, and it didn't give him a chance to breathe at all.

Li Xin'er immediately pulled out a magic weapon and slashed at the city lord of the Eight Desolations City brazenly.

The city lord of the Eight Desolations City has a powerful True Yuan Force in the late Yuan Infant Period, but he can't use his hands and feet and True Yuan Power, and even Li Xin'er, a monk in the foundation building period, can't dodge the magic weapon.

In the end, Li Xin'er's magic weapon cut his body in half without reservation, and Qin Changkong's true yuan power suppressed it, and his body was unprotected.

Losing his body, the Yuan Ying of the City Lord of the Eight Desolations City flew out and roared angrily: "Qin Changkong, kill me, you also wait to die! My family will not let you go......"

"It's kind of verbose. Qin Lang didn't want to listen to it at all, and as soon as his mind moved, he locked the Yuan Ying of the City Lord of the Eight Desolations City and sent it directly to Li Xin'er.

Li Xin'er smiled and extinguished the defenseless soul of the city lord of the Eight Desolations, and put the Yuan Ying into the storage magic weapon.

Seeing this scene, the elderly counselor sat on the ground in despair, although the city lord of the Eight Desolation City did not make any contribution to the Eight Desolation City, but after all, with him in charge of the Eight Desolation City, he and the other counselors could develop the Eight Desolation City well.

This is also the only tacit understanding left between them.

Qin Lang's eyes looked at the elderly counselor, and said lightly, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No, no, no. The old counselor shook his head again and again, he, a ten-pattern alchemist, was not as high as the city lord of the Eight Desolation City, where did he dare to have the slightest inappropriateness.

Qin Lang said: "Then from today onwards, you are the city lord of the Eight Desolations City, understand?"

"Me?" the elderly counselor was stunned.

Qin Lang nodded and said, "Yes, I said that you are you, whoever has an opinion let them come to me." ”

The elderly counselor said bitterly: "Qin ...... Qin Immortal Chang, do you know something, the city lord of the Eight Desolations City was born in the Ling family, the Ling family is a family of immortals, and the power in the Langya galaxy is strong, second only to the Li family, you killed the city lord of the Eight Desolations, if you let the Ling family know, how could they let you go? If I take the place of the city lord, I will also die. ”

Qin Lang sighed, didn't care at all, just said: "If you don't do it properly, you will die now." ”

The old counselor's face turned green all of a sudden.

Although Qin Lang didn't care about who was in the position of the city lord, he could see that the elderly counselor really wanted the prosperity and development of the Eight Desolation City, and he was far more conscientious than the city lord of the Eight Desolation City who did not act.

It can be regarded as a small thing he did for the people of the Eight Desolation City.

The news that the city lord of the Eight Desolation City had died in Qin Changkong's hands spread, and the entire Eight Desolation City fell into shock and boiling.

They had just heard the news that Qin Changkong had won the alchemist selection championship, and they were glad that there was a genius alchemist in the Eight Desolations City, but they didn't expect this genius alchemist to throw them even more terrifying news all of a sudden.

The city lord of the Eight Desolations City died inexplicably in Qin Chang's empty hands, which made many people confused, unable to believe the truth or falsehood, and all kinds of rumors kept spreading.

Xiao Ling, Xue Ye, Hao Yichun and others who knew Qin Changkong felt incredulous, after all, Qin Changkong was extremely low-key when he was in the Alchemist Branch before, and no one would have thought that he had the strength to kill the city lord.

The ability of the elderly counselor to govern the city is indeed very good, and such a big event happened, and it did not cause much waves, and soon the Eight Desolation City calmed down, as if there was no difference at all if there was a city lord.

Qin Lang opened the treasury of the Eight Desolation City and searched for elixirs inside, only to get only two quasi-divine elixirs, which made him depressed for a while.

However, he had already expected that an asteroid like this would not be in stock, and if he wanted to get more and better elixirs, he would still have to go to a main star like Langya Star.

I will set off for Langya Star in the near future. After he informed the elderly counselor of the news, the latter couldn't help but inform Qin Changkong that the Ling family was on Langya Star, and if he went, he would be a sheep in the tiger's mouth and sent to the door himself.

Qin Lang just said that he knew and didn't worry too much.

A few days later, two powerful auras flew from the sky, and the momentum was so great that it was no worse than the previous city lord of the Eight Desolations, and even surpassed it.

"Immortal Elder Qin, I'm afraid it's the monks of the Ling family who have found it!" After the elderly counselor found out, he came to Qin Changkong's side worriedly.

Qin Lang and Canglong King were smiling.

The people who came were not the monks of the Ling family, but King Guo Ji and Lin Yongan, who they had been waiting for.