"Young Master is good or bad!"

Xiaorou's face turned red and she shyly stuck out her tongue. Although she was simple, she also knew what "eat" meant.

I immediately put on the dress that Shen Lang threw, which fit very well.

When she wore it on her body, Xiaorou felt that she had become a great beauty among humans, very fresh.

Shen Lang had a bath with Fairy Yunmeng in Penglai Mountain before and asked Hua Ziling for some clothes, so there were clothes worn by women in the storage ring.

Because it has not transformed yet, Xiaorou needs demonic power to maintain it after transforming, and a transformation can last about ten days.

"Okay, I'm done with that. You go back to the spirit beast bag first, let's go!" Shen Lang urged Xiaorou.

"All right."

Although she still wanted to chat with Shen Lang, Xiaorou didn't dare to act too coquettishly, so she had to turn into a white light and drill into the spirit beast bag around Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang soared into the sky, used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit, transformed into Lei Peng, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.

Shen Lang still remembers his experience in forests and mountains.

Shen Lang still remembers that after the Murong family and several major families were destroyed, the Yi family occupied Luofu Mountain.

Thirty years have passed, and his father Chen Canghai, his aunt Su Zhiyu, and his uncle Yixuan should all live well.

A smile appeared on Shen Lang's lips. He hadn't seen each other for so many years, and he didn't know how they were doing.

The golden roc flew out of the Two Realms Mountain and flew towards Luofu Mountain in the Tianshan Mountain.

The Tianshan Mountain is only 3 million miles in size, and it takes less than half an hour to rush to Luofu Mountain with the flying speed of Lei Peng.

When flying over a mountain in the north of the Tianshan Mountains, Shen Lang's spiritual sense suddenly found traces of fighting in the jungle below the barren mountain.

If it was an ordinary low-level martial arts practitioner fighting, he would definitely be too lazy to care.

But Shen Lang discovered that among the two groups of people fighting, it seemed that one of them was an acquaintance he knew.

Without thinking too much, Shen Lang immediately landed rapidly in the mountains.

His spiritual sense had already sensed it. Among the two groups of people fighting in the jungle, there were about twenty people in total. Both sides had one life virtual realm martial artist, and the rest were transformed realm martial artists.

A group of martial artists wearing purple robes fought with a group of yellow robes. Two martial artists of the virtual realm level fought alone.

One of the young man in purple wearing a jade crown had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Void Realm. The old man who fought with him had the cultivation level of the midst of the Void Realm.

Due to the gap in realm, the young man in purple has a clear decline. He can only save his life by relying on one hand to kill the Thirteen Swords martial arts.

The swords and swords in the jungle were shining, and a large number of trees collapsed and grass clippings flew.

Shen Lang turned back to his human body, and with his escape speed, he arrived in the jungle in an instant.

"Who!"

Seeing someone suddenly falling from the sky and appearing in the woods, all the martial artists who were fighting had storms in their hearts, showing an incredible expression of fear.

Flying in the air! Could it be a Nirvana monk?

How could there be a Nirvana monk in Linhai and Tianshan Mountain?

For a moment, all the martial arts cultivators stopped fighting and looked at Shen Lang with shocking eyes, but they could not see Shen Lang's cultivation.

Shen Lang didn't care about everyone's shocked expressions. He just stood in the void and glanced at the young Wudi Martial Arts Cultivator wearing a jade crown. He felt very familiar. Isn't this person the elder Li Qing of the Tianjian Sect back then?

In Linhai Tianshan, Li Qing was one of Shen Lang's friends. Although the two did not have a deep relationship, this person once helped him to deal with the martial artists of the Ling family.

"It's such a coincidence that I actually ran into an old friend here." Shen Lang smiled loudly.

Li Qing was shocked and he was puzzled in his heart. He also felt that Shen Lang's face was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. But when he looked closely, he felt a little unfamiliar.

About thirty years apart, Shen Lang's face did not change at all. He was still young and handsome, with extraordinary appearance, but his temperament changed drastically.

In the eyes of the martial arts practitioners in Lin Hai Tianshan, the cultivation level of the Dan stage is unimaginable.

The huge gap in cultivation aura made Shen Lang look unfathomable. It seemed that just one gaze could make these monks tremble all over like falling into an ice cellar.

"Who...he is the demon, pretending to be a ghost!"

The old man in the Void Realm who had just fought with Li Qing suddenly shouted at Shen Lang.

Martial arts practitioners with a little common sense know that it is impossible for Nirvana monks to appear without the existence of the Five Elements of Spiritual Aura in Linhai and Tianshan.

Those martial arts practitioners who want to break through to a higher level have long gone to a broader world of cultivation through the teleportation array of Thunder Canyon.

The old man didn't believe in this evil, and felt that the guy who was floating in the air in front of him was probably using some flying sacred weapon to pretend to be a god.

"Die!"

The old man shouted loudly, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed a crescent-shaped sword light towards Shen Lang in the air.

"ignorance!"

A hint of contempt appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, his face was expressionless, he pinched his right finger slightly, and a blue-white Qi sword suddenly ejaculated.

The sword light was like white paper, and was instantly defeated by the Qi sword, followed by a loud "boom".

The Qi sword pierced through the old man's body, and a big explosion occurred, and a dazzling white light soared into the sky. The old man's body immediately turned into blood mist, and there was no residue left!

He killed the old man in the middle stage of the virtual realm so easily. All the martial artists in the woods were so scared that they took a deep breath.

Are everyone really Nirvana monks?

"Late... I am Li Qing, a junior Tianjian Sect, thank you for helping me." Li Qing immediately bowed to the ground.

"No need to be polite, get up. Let's say we are still old acquaintances. I am Shen Lang. I haven't seen each other for thirty years. Brother Li still remembers me, right?" Shen Lang smiled.

Li Qing suddenly looked up at Shen Lang, showed an incredible expression, and exclaimed: "Brother Shen, it's you!"

No wonder he thought Shen Lang looked so familiar just now, but he was really him!

I remember that Shen Lang left Linhai Tianshan with Su Ruoxue and others through the teleportation array, but he didn't expect to come back.

"Haha, not bad, it seems that Brother Li still remembers me." Shen Lang laughed loudly.

Li Qing said awkwardly: "Brother Li is so sorry for you. I really didn't expect Brother Shen to come back one day! Brother Shen, are you... breaking through the Nirvana period?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "I'll talk about the old things later. I'll help you solve these little fish."

After saying that, Shen Lang pinched the Chunyang Sword Technique with one hand, and more than a dozen Qi swords soared into the sky.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The group of martial artists who transformed the yellow robe had no time to react and were hit by the Qi sword. Amid the explosion, their bodies turned into blood mist.

Instant kill!

Such a terrifying method made Li Qing and a group of martial artists in the Tianjian Sect dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!