Chapter 182

The breeze blew and set off wisps of sand.

Two bleak figures knelt on the barren plain. The afterglow of the sunset spread and pulled their shadows for a long time. A sense of desolation rose inexplicably on the whole plain.

With the breeze blowing, the two figures slowly fell to the ground.

On the horizon, a team gradually moved away, leaving only two figures lying there quietly.

....

Three days later, Shen Lang and others came to a mountain.

"Little Lord, if we cross this mountain, we should be close to the fairy mountain of fortune."

Gao gradually left the carriage and whispered.

Shen Lang lifted the curtain and frowned at the mountain in front of him.

The mountain in front of us is not as magnificent as the barren mountains, but it is not small.

The mountains are full of jungles and there are no roads. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the carriage to pass.

"Have you checked around?"

Shen Lang asked.

"Back to the little Lord, I have checked. Only here is the best place to go up the mountain."

Gao Jianli's boxing.

"No road?"

Shen Lang raised his mouth. He didn't want to give up his carriage and walk across the mountain.

After getting off the carriage, Shen Lang took a faint look at the mountain in front of him and raised his palm slightly.

The weapon box on Gao Jianli's back fell into his hands instantly.

"There is no way, I will let it have a way."

Hum!!!

In an instant, the frost rose everywhere, the snow drank the crazy knife, and suddenly flew out of the weapon box.

The sword Gang spewed out, and the sky shook and roared into the sky.

I saw a crack in the mountain peak in front of Shen Lang under the shocking eyes of everyone.

Shen Lang's snow drinking crazy knife was held high by him again. The virtual shadow on the knife extended infinitely and suddenly fell again.

Boom!!!

A touch of sunshine came through the other side of the mountain.

Looking at the crack in the middle of the mountain, the bright moon sisters sitting in the carriage couldn't help covering their mouths and exclaiming.

The long river of the Ming Dynasty also changed suddenly. What degree has the strength of the Shen wave reached? It should be so terrible.

Wave and break the mountains.

Shen Lang took the snow drinking crazy knife back into the weapon box and said with a light smile, "there's a way."

People are speechless. Is that really good?

Although the crack of the mountain is not too wide, it can be passed through the carriage.

The cliffs on both sides split by Shen Lang kept falling rubble when people passed, which was frightening.

Fortunately, it passed smoothly without danger all the way.

After the peak, they walked for about two days, and finally they could see the fairy mountain of fortune from a distance.

Sure enough, it deserves to be the Mountain Gate of the Taoist gate of fortune.

Thousands of miles away, everyone can clearly see the immortal fog Xiafei.

The sword Saint looked at the mist shrouded in the fairy mountain of fortune and couldn't help sighing: "what a strong vitality of heaven and earth."

The immortal fog on the heaven and earth immortal mountain is actually formed by the cohesion of the heaven and earth vitality. Only by relying on those heaven and earth vitality, we can see how deep the foundation of the heaven and earth Taoism is.

Shen Lang couldn't help nodding when he saw the mist on the fairy mountain of fortune. It's really no accident that the Taoist door of fortune can flourish forever.

Just then, there was a burst of breaking sound in the sky, and then I saw a figure flying quickly like lightning.

"Huh?"

"Is the hole empty strong?"

Shen Lang muttered to himself.

The only martial artists who can fly in the sky are those who are weak in the cave. Although those who practice weak can do it, they can't keep it for a long time.

The man just glanced at Shen Lang and others indifferently, and flew quickly to the place where the Taoist door of fortune was located.

Shen Lang smiled faintly. The strong man of cave emptiness may exist like a God in other people's eyes, but it is just so in his eyes.

The thousand mile journey is not far for Shen Lang and others. There is a strong wind. It only took half a day to arrive.

At this time, it was very lively at the foot of the lucky fairy mountain, and all kinds of forces gathered together.

At the foot of the mountain, a young Taoist with a long sword stood there smiling to meet various forces.

Shen Lang smiled when he saw the young Taoist.

That young Taoist is no one else, just a little immortal "changletian"

The arrival of Shen Lang and others attracted the attention of many people, especially the luxury carriage of Shen Lang, which attracted 90% of them.

The curtain woven with gold wire, the body made of purple dragon wood, two fierce wind horses worth thousands of gold, and the whole carriage is worth at least ten thousand gold.

It's just that the suzerain masters of the three forces in the eastern region travel.

When Shen Lang lifted the driving curtain and greeted changletian, the people were relieved.

It turned out that it was Shen Lang's evil spirit. Shen Lang's luxurious style was no less than his reputation on the mainland.

After people become famous, try to keep a low profile. After all, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If they can do less, they will do less.

But Shen Lang went the opposite way. After becoming famous, he didn't know how to keep a low profile, but how to keep a high profile.

"Brother Lotte, long time no see."

Shen Lang sat in the carriage and said hello to changletian.

Seeing Shen Lang, changletian couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Shen langjin entered Huaxu. He already knew it, which made him feel frustrated.

Although changletian was suppressed by Zhao Jiuzhou in the past and can only rank second in the list of people, their strength is not much different. However, since the Wulin conference, Shen Lang's rise against the sky has almost beaten everyone of his generation.

Changletian sighed, put away his thoughts, saluted Shen Lang and said, "it's brother Shen who came to my fortune gate. Please come in."

Everyone else had to show the hero post, but Shen Lang was directly invited in by changletian.

This is the advantage of fame. If Shen Lang was just a small person with no reputation, I'm afraid some people would have been unhappy with him and took trouble with him.

After all, you are a little man, but you are more high-profile than their children of the clan. What are you looking for, not trouble?

Of course, now some people don't like Shen Lang, but it's a pity that they don't dare to come forward and make trouble. No one wants to humiliate themselves. They know they can't fight, but they can't blame others if they die.

As for the use of identity to suppress Shen Lang, I'm afraid that only the level of the twenty-one forces can try. The sword Saint makes everyone flinch.

Just as Shen Lang and others were about to enter, changletian shook his head, bowed and said, "brother Shen, please walk up the mountain because of the door rules."

Shen Lang smiled and said nothing. He got off the carriage and went up the mountain with Gao Jianli and others.

A Taoist boy came forward and led Shen Lang and others up the mountain.

Along the way, the Taoist boy kept observing Shen lang. is this the legendary peerless demon Shen Lang?

On the way, the Taoist boy introduced Shen Lang to a lot of things about the Taoist door of creation. Among them, the strong man with virtual cave also briefly introduced Shen Lang.

When hearing that Yuanwu Tianzun and yuanzhenyang came, Shen Lang's eyes suddenly lit up. Last time he met Yuanwu Tianzun outside the forest city, Shen Lang always wondered why yuanzhenyang left in a hurry when he saw him.

This makes Shen Lang puzzled. This time, I just borrow the hero meeting of the Tao of creation to ask him.