Godly Dragon Guard

This should be the spirit drop that the head drop master said.

The color of the rune paper is very old, and it seems that it has been left for a long time. The surface of the yellow paper is also painted with strange patterns and symbols in silver handwriting.

Shen Lang took a few glances, always feeling that the patterns and symbols had a certain mysterious power, and even the true color and vitality in the dantian also surged.

These symbols and patterns are strange in shape and crooked, but they seem to imply certain rules and contain something mysterious and profound.

Shen Lang carefully tore off the yellow talisman paper pasted on the tablet, holding it in his hand, he could indeed feel a tiny weird breath.

But Shen Lang couldn't tell what was weird.

"Hmph, it's just a piece of torn paper, you are still considered a treasure, really ignorant!" Hua Ziling said with contempt.

"Is it a treasure, what does it matter to you?" Shen Lang cried a little uncomfortably.

Hua Ziling snorted softly, and said nothing.

If it was the former Shen Lang, he would probably feel that a piece of torn paper would not be useful for anything.

But he had seen the mystery of the rune paper, whether it was the kind of rune paper sealed on the mummy puppet's forehead, or the puppet magic rune that Wang Tiangu got, it was an extremely mysterious existence.

Generally, such mysterious talisman papers use their own essence and blood as a guide to produce effective results.

This magic drop might also have a certain function.

Shen Lang took out a jade box from the storage bag, carefully placed the talisman paper in the jade box, and then put the jade box in the storage bag.

Thinking about it carefully, this rune paper is a bit like a Taoist thing. It was a little bit the same as the aura that Shen Lang had felt in Wang Chongyang's Water Mansion before.

The founder of the Illuminati organized by the lowered head division may also have something to do with the Taoism of China.

Shen Lang also knows a little bit about the head drop technique, and in fact it also originated from the Huaxia National Road Gate.

It is said that a long time ago, those with improper minds in Taoist schools used the profound and profound mysteries of Taoism to concoct a large number of "experiments" that contradict Taoist thoughts, such as raising little ghosts, and gradually strayed into evil.

Shen Lang decided to go to the headquarters of the Illuminati when he had time, maybe he could know the purpose of this magic drop.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling did not return to the hostel.

Now Qingwan Village has been surrounded by police corps, and the horns of police cars are everywhere. The two people randomly found a forest and meditated and rested overnight.

Early the next morning, I boarded the plane to Huahai City.

At about 10:30 in the morning, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling got off the plane in Huahai City.

Li Fei and the others had already greeted them outside the airport, and Liu Xiaoxiao, Bai Qingyu, Hongyue, Feng Luan, Yi Lian and others had all arrived.

Seeing Hua Ziling was also there, everyone couldn't help but startled.

"Don't worry, this woman won't hurt us anymore. I am now in a cooperative relationship with her." Shen Lang immediately explained with a smile.

Hua Ziling snorted coldly, took the initiative to distance herself from Shen Lang, and stood blankly on the side.

She also felt a dreamlike feeling. A few months ago, this stinky man had only been abused by himself.

But a few months later, the identities of the two seemed to have been reversed. Hua Ziling now had to make a promise in front of Shen Lang, and the probability that he could abuse this stinky man in the future was almost zero.

"Brother Lang, have you broken through the world?" Yi Lian's eyes lit up.

"Yeah!" Shen Lang nodded.

Feng Luan, Yi Lian, Hongyue and the others showed a hint of surprise. No wonder Shen Langneng and Hua Ziling had already broken through the realm when they were walking together.

They also knew what Huajing Wuxiu represented. Needless to say the dunya, even in the world of martial arts, that is the existence that stands at the top.

Although Feng Luan was also happy for Shen Lang, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes. The higher Shen Lang's cultivation base, the farther and farther he will be in his world.

Liu Xiaoxiao and the others are living in the duny world, and perhaps they don't know what Wu Xiu is, but Feng Luan has been in Ruyi since childhood and knows exactly what Wu Xiu pursues.

Feng Luan also knows that Shen Lang is the kind of martial artist who seeks a breakthrough with all his heart. Now that he has broken through the state of transformation, it may be difficult to keep him in the world.

Several people left the airport, got in the car and went home.

When they arrived at the Zheng Family Manor, everyone gathered to chat.

"Shen Lang, what happened to you during this time, can you tell us?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked with concern.

"Ok."

Shen Lang nodded slightly. Now that the woman asked, he also talked about his experience during this period of time.

Regarding Su Ruoxue's matter, it was really difficult for Shen Lang to speak out in front of everyone, and deliberately concealed the past.

Flower Ziling was left aside.

She tried to say hello to Yi Lian, but Yi Lian's face was stiff, and it was too late to hide from her. Hua Ziling was a little heartbroken.

There were so many women around Shen Lang, but Yi Lian was still willing to be beside this stinky man. This made Hua Ziling's heart very unbalanced.

"That's the way it is. Now someone is looking at me and the flower purple spirit, that's why I cooperated with this woman. But rest assured, the other party will not chase the world."

Shen Lang said so, in fact, he didn't want everyone to worry.

The crisis is far from being resolved. Wu Xiu in the Palace of Bliss doesn't know if he will follow the dunya, and Shen Lang cannot relax his vigilance for the time being.

Even if the other party didn't chase him over, he still needed to avoid the dunya during this period, at least until the storm passed.

Everyone was relieved.

Every time Shen Lang came back, he always felt thrilling.

"Shen Lang, how long are you going to stay this time?" Bai Qingyu asked through gritted teeth.

Shen Lang scratched his head: "I don't know yet, I should stay for a while."

The girls were silent, especially Liu Xiaoxiao and Bai Qingyu, whose expressions were obviously disappointed. Listening to Shen Lang's tone, it seemed that sooner or later he was still going to that martial arts world.

Li Fei coughed, breaking the dullness, and clapped his hands: "It's almost noon, let's go to dinner together. I specially prepared a banquet..."

As usual, this time when Shen Lang returned, everyone gathered again and held a banquet.

Taking Shen Lang's current cultivation base, the dunya is a peaceful life without disputes, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Linhai Tianshan, Taohua Island.

In the main hall of the Bliss Palace, Yuan Hai told Lu Rulong the news of his previous fight with Shen Lang.

"What, the apprentice of Beiyin Crazy Sabre? That old guy is so violent and outrageous, how could there be an apprentice?" Lu Rulong's face changed slightly, a little unbelievable.

"The subordinate is just guessing, but the subordinate is eight points certain, that the sword technique performed by the kid called Shen Lang really looks like a sword to Shura." Yuan Hai clasped his fist.

Lu Rulong's face was uncertain: "Hmph, that kid has a sacred weapon, and he can kill Shura with a sword. Maybe it really has a lot to do with the Beiyin Crazy Sabre."

"Palace Master, do we still want to catch the kid named Shen Lang?" Yuan Hai asked.