Godly Dragon Guard

"Sword Wuhen?"

Shen Lang was taken aback. Jian Wuhen was not the same kid who had visited the Barbarian Shrine in the Barbaric Continent in the past. Shen Lang had dealt with Jian Wuhen in the first place, and he was deeply impressed by this child.

But since the visit to the Barbarian Shrine, the two have never seen each other again, and they don't want to meet again today.

"Of course, I don't want Shen to meet Taoist Wuhen. You and I are really destined." Shen Lang smiled.

He still remembered that Jian Wuhen in Human Realm was only ten years old, and he was known as the first genius in the Wild Continent. Today's Jian Wuhen also has the cultivation base of the late Mahayana, and he has inherited the name of genius.

"Ashamed, thanks to Fellow Daoist Shen, I still remember it."

Jian Wuhen shook his head, feeling quite emotional.

In the human world, he always regarded Shen Lang as a competitor. During his cultivation, he also heard a lot about Shen Lang's reputation in the human world mainland, but it was a pity that the two had never met.

Seeing that Shen Lang has grown to such a height now, Jian Wuhen sighed to himself, feeling both with emotion and awe in his heart.

"Hahaha, interesting and interesting, the kid is actually an old acquaintance of Taoist Shen. It seems that this monarch is also hopeful to make friends with Taoist Shen!" Dream God Jun laughed.

"As a fellow human monk, the gods and daoists are willing to give Shen a face, we are friends." Shen Lang said politely.

The two talked for a while, and seeing that Shen Lang was so approachable, Monarch Monarch had a good impression of him.

"Shenxiu congratulations to Shen Lang, his cultivation base has risen." Shenxiu also stepped forward to say hello to Shen Lang, smiling and congratulating.

"With each other, the righteous brothers have also made great progress." Shen Lang patted Shenxiu's shoulder, showing a trace of relief.

Not seen for more than two thousand years, Shenxiu has already broken through the late Mahayana period and has been promoted to the position of elder of Sanbao Temple.

His brother is so outstanding, Shen Lang is also happy for him.

"The surname is Shen, it's a good mix recently." A voice like a silver bell came from behind.

Shen Lang looked back and saw a charming black dress girl standing behind him.

The black gauze skirt half-conceals the beautiful girl Miao Man’s body, revealing half of her beautiful legs, her eye-catching long black hair falls down to her waist like a waterfall, and the whole person exudes a cold temperament that no stranger should enter. A sense of deterrence like a purgatory witch.

The black skirt girl in front of her is not Bai Lan.

Not seen for more than two thousand years, Bai Lan's temperament has not changed, but Shen Lang can feel that the aura fluctuations in her body are much stronger than before, presumably because of her strength in recent years.

"Senior Bai Lan, long time no see." Shen Lang grinned.

"It's alright. With your current ability, you are enough to be on an equal footing with this queen, so don't call me senior, so as not to lower your status." Bai Lan raised her glass and walked forward and touched Shen Lang's hand. On the wine glass, drank all the spirit wine in the glass.

Shen Lang also took a sip and couldn't help asking: "Miss Bai Lan, I heard that you left the Tianxue Palace more than a thousand years ago? Where have you been all these years? I haven't heard from you before. "

Shen Lang suddenly called herself "girl", and Bai Lan suddenly felt a little weird. She was too lazy to entangle so much, and said indifferently: "This girl is here without a trace and goes without a trace. It is normal for you to not get my news."

Bai Lan had stayed in Tianxue Palace for the previous thousand years to absorb the evil energy contained in the seven-foot nail head. Shengjun Xueye also fulfilled his promise and found three things for her to reshape the flesh, including the Immaculate Divine Mud, the Holy Spirit's Jelly, and the Innate Breathing Soil.

Xue Ye Shengjun tried every means to pursue Bai Lan, but eventually ended in failure.

After more than a thousand years, Bai Lan left Tianxue Palace and found a secluded place in the ancient spirit world to reshape his body, and only recently left.

After leaving the customs, Bai Lan's strength is naturally far better than before.

I heard that the Ten Thousand Demons League held a large-scale banquet to celebrate Shen Lang's breakthrough to the peak of Mahayana. Bai Lan wanted to see how Shen Lang grew up, and simply attended the banquet.

Sure enough, it was not as she expected, this kid had obviously become stronger than before, and the aura in his body was powerful and strange. With such a partner, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

"Girl Bai Lan, there are only more than three hundred years left from the beginning of the Kyushu Secret Realm. You can leave a contact information first, and then I can go directly to you." Shen Lang said.

"take it."

Bai Lan didn't talk too much, and directly took out a natal soul card from the storage ring and threw it to Shen Lang.

"Thanks."

Shen Lang took the natal soul card and thanked him repeatedly.

The banquet continued, and the monks from various parties stepped forward to greet Shen Lang, or toasted and drank, it was so lively.

Feng Yang laughed and said: "Today's banquet was held for my righteous brother Shen Lang to break through the peak of Mahayana. If you are interested in all kinds of powerful friends, you may wish to learn from my righteous brother and learn about supernatural powers, and appreciate our ten thousand monster alliance. The style of the first master!"

When these words came out, the monks in the audience suddenly became interested.

Since Feng Yang had opened this mouth, Shen Lang was not good at expressing it, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Brother Fengyang has a high evaluation of Shen, please don't take it seriously. Of course, Shen also wants to be like you today. Let’s learn from each other. I wonder if any friends would like to come up and try it? Let’s keep ordering and just adjust the atmosphere."

As soon as the voice fell, many monks in the venue were eager to try.

Shen Lang was lifted too high by Fengyang Guyue and even Lei Yan and other top real spirits, claiming to be the number one master of the Ten Thousand Demon League, but there must still be cultivators questioning him overtly and secretly.

Under the testimony of so many powerful monks, learning about supernatural powers is the best opportunity for Shen Lang to establish prestige.

"Friend Shen Dao, Jian Wuhen asks to fight you!"

Jian Wuhen shouted in excitement. He dreamed of having a duel with Shen Lang. It didn't matter whether he won or lost, he just wanted to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

It is a pity that Monarch Mengshen held Jian Wuhen’s shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Tier, you are not an enemy of Shen Daoyou. If you are an opponent of Shen Daoyou, you will also let others see jokes. This opportunity is still given to you. Master!"

"Master, this... alright."

Jian Wuhen frowned, and finally sighed, feeling that he was too naive.

He also understood that he could hardly be Shen Lang's opponent, and he really shouldn't have such a rude proposal.

After all, Monarch Mengshen flashed away and came to Shen Lang, solemnly hugged his fists toward Shen Lang.

"Okay, please enlighten me from fellow gods!"

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and also clasped his fists in return.

"Wow!"

The atmosphere of the scene was instantly ignited. The cultivators of Taoism naturally respected their strength. The monks who participated in the banquet also hoped to see Shen Lang's true strength, and wanted to see if this person could be called "the No. A master".

If it is worthy of the name, they did not come to this banquet in vain.

In full view, the two ancestors, Fengyang and Guyue, personally placed protective restraints around them. Shen Lang and Meng Shenjun rose into the air and exchanged views over the venue.

Shen Lang and Meng Shenjun stood aside, and the noisy meeting place instantly became quiet.

"Shenjun Daoyou, you are the challenger, so please make your move first." Shen Lang smiled politely and put out a word of invitation.