Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. This person should be Li Xuan, the "Tieguai Li" in the Immortal Picture.

Li Xuan ranks 22nd among the heavenly stars and is quite powerful. Shen Lang guessed that Li Xuan who appeared in front of him might be a ray of remnant soul he left in this immortal worship picture.

The mighty powerhouses in the true immortal world are interested in leaving remnants of souls, leaving only a few strands has no effect on them, and after the death of the incarnation, it can become a trace of comfort for the nostalgia of life.

Of course, not all strong people have this habit. For example, Yang Jian, the **** of Erlang, did not leave any remnants of soul in his life, otherwise, there would be no lonely statue in the Palace of True Monarch.

"Junior Shen Lang, I have met Senior Li Xuan!"

Shen Lang respectfully bowed to the lame old man who came by. Unexpectedly, the old man ignored Shen Lang at all and walked forward, continuing to sing songs in his mouth, leisurely.

"Senior Li Xuan, please wait!"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up. Unexpectedly, the lame old man walked faster and faster, walking like flying, Shen Lang also speeded up, running with all his strength to catch up with the lame old man, and shouted: "Senior Li Xuan, the juniors are not malicious, just heard that the painting can be good. So come in one

peep. "

Li Xuan's speed did not decrease, and he smiled and said, "Oh? It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak and your bone age is too young. My paintings are not for you."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Xuan's speed increased a bit.

Seeing that the distance between himself and Li Xuan was increasing, Shen Lang was anxious, and shouted: "The younger generation taught me to teach the real Taiyi, and I hope the older generation will show some face!"

As soon as he said this, Li Xuan slowed down, looked back at Shen Lang while he was running, and said with a smile: "Oh, are you a disciple of Taiyi?" 　　 Shen Lang was also in a hurry to go to the doctor just now, and then he said he was too bad. The apprentice of Zhen Yi, seeing that his remarks really attracted Li Xuan’s attention, he immediately said: "The junior and the Tai Yi predecessors have a lot of fate.

This piece of treasure is not even considered his disciple. "

"Good boy, show me what a treasure this old **** is?"

Li Xuan smiled slowly, then opened his mouth and let out a breeze towards Shen Lang.

In an instant, Shen Lang felt the stagnant chaotic spiritual power in his soul slightly begin to work.

Shen Lang knew that this was an opportunity for Li Xuan to show himself. He took a deep breath and immediately sacrificed to the Guangtian Palace. A golden mini palace was spinning at high speed in his palm.

This is not over yet, Shen Lang forcibly summoned the purple flame snake tooth fire-tip spear in the spirit, condensed in front of him, the three-pointed spear blade burst out a dazzling golden flame spear, the tassel-shaped purple fire was tumbling, and the momentum was extraordinary. !

Immortal treasures exist as a whole with the soul, so Shen Lang can still sacrifice these two treasures in the painting.

Especially the Purple Flame Snake Tooth Firetip Spear Spirit, more than a thousand years have passed since the last time the Spirit came out.

Shen Lang kept it in his body for so long to warm it up, and now that his cultivation has broken through the immortal, his soul power has skyrocketed. Although it won't be able to boost the spirit power, he can barely drive the spirit power out of his body.

When Li Xuan saw Shen Lang taking out the Guangtian Palace, his turbid eyes were already bright, and when he saw the purple flame snake-tooth fire-pointed spear that Shen Lang summoned, his face finally changed: "The third-prince’s fire-pointed spear. Qi Ling? Strange..." Before Shen Lang could answer, Li Xuan said to himself: "Old lame, I understand. After the death of the third prince, Senior Taiyi took away the fire-tip spear. I will give it to you again. In this way, Senior Taiyi was in the battle of destroying the world

Survive! "

Just a flaming weapon spirit can quickly think of so much. Shen Lang admires Li Xuan's wise and cleverness, nodded and said: "The old man is right, Tai Yi is indeed still alive."

"It looks like it's not as bad outside as I thought."

After Li Xuan sighed with emotion, he stopped running and leaned under a big tree.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief. After taking away the two treasures, he came to Li Xuan and said respectfully: "Senior Li Xuan, can you believe what the younger generation said now?"

Li Xuan smiled without saying a word. He picked up the gourd in his hand and was about to take a few sips, but the gourd was empty and he couldn't help frowning and saying, "Hey, boy, the old **** is thirsty. You can use this flower basket to help me hold it. Order water to quench your thirst!"

After speaking, Li Xuan took out a flower basket from nowhere and threw it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang is full of doubts, does the remnant soul still need to quench his thirst?

Soon, he reacted, maybe the other party was testing himself.

"Why don't the old people use the gourd to hold water?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"I can only hold immortal wine and Qiongye in my gourd, not water." Li Xuan shook his head repeatedly with an expression of disgust.

"Oh."

Shen Lang replied and took the flower basket from Li Xuan.

"Remember to come back with a full basket." Li Xuan did not forget to give an order.

Shen Lang was a little confused, but he nodded and said, "Okay, the old man is waiting here for a while, and the younger one will come as soon as they go."

After speaking, Shen Lang picked up the flower basket and walked towards the river in front.

The flower basket that Li Xuan gave himself was the same as the ordinary flower basket. It was woven with wooden slats, and there were many small holes underneath. Using this thing to hold water would definitely leak.

After taking away the Guangtian Temple and the Firetip Spear Spirit, Shen Lang is now empty again, unable to use his magical powers to take shortcuts. Shen Lang glanced at the riverside and saw the verdant lotus leaves on the opposite bank. With a sense of understanding, he immediately went forward to pick some and wrapped the flower baskets with lotus leaves. Finally, they filled a basket. The water arrived in front of Li Xuan: "

Seniors, please use. "

Li Xuan took the basket and drank completely, patted his stomach and smiled: "Your kid really has spirituality. I have tested many disciples with this method. Only you are the fastest to think of a way." "You are the Taiyi predecessor." Disciple, you can be considered to be out of the same school as Zhenjun Erlang, and it is reasonable for this painting to fall on you. In addition, your kid has good aptitude and cultivated Taoism, and the old lame will make trouble for you if it is not good. See

After you have two immortal ancestors, don't neglect! "

Before Shen Lang had time to ask a question, Li Xuan sang the mysterious ballad again.

Singing and singing, clouds and mist in the sky churned, a large swath of colorful glow suddenly fell, and a green bull and a white crane flew out.

Sitting on the top of the blue cow was an old man in a robed robe with a crane-haired childish face. The old man's facial features were blurred, and a huge seven-colored halo lit up behind him, like a divine light descending through the sky!

Immortal, eternal, mysterious, profound... There are not many words that can describe the feeling brought by this old man in Taoist robe, as if he has been integrated with the world, he is this world!

Sitting on the white crane's back was an old man in a green robe, who also couldn't see his face clearly, and there was a dazzling white light all over his body, making it impossible not to look squarely.　　 "Li Xuan worships Master and Bodhi Immortal Ancestor!" Li Xuan looked solemn and bowed to the two old men in the sky.