After listening to Tiance Zhenlong's words, Shen Lang frowned slightly, and then said coldly, "send the order and tell the cult leader of the evil spirit cult that I will see him in Blackstone city tomorrow. If he doesn't come, I will level his evil spirit cult within one month."

With the sound of Shen Lang falling, a boundless spirit of killing rose in the whole Jiuyou hall.

Yan Ruyu didn't speak, but kept quietly listening. He didn't expect Shen Lang to be so strong in Zhenwu mainland. According to them, this evil spirit cult is no less than the four ancient tribes in Wushen mainland, but it seems to be nothing in Shen Lang's eyes.

...

In the imperial palace.

Shen Lang and Yan Ruyu sat in a chair. Yan Ruyu said slowly, "husband, is the disappearance of the Western ghost emperor really related to the evil spirit cult?"

Shen Lang shook his head: "there should be some relationship, but it's not the work of the evil spirit cult. The evil spirit cult should know something. When I send a message to the evil spirit cult, I'm actually putting pressure on it. The evil spirit cult is a mysterious force. Now there are enough enemies in the whole Zhenwu continent. If the evil spirit cult can tell me what they know, I won't embarrass them."

Yan Ruyu nodded, "well, don't worry, husband, as long as you want to do, I support you. Even if this era is a little chaotic, I believe we can come to the end. Those gods, demons and immortals are not so powerful. With our current strength, there is still no problem with self-protection."

Shen Lang smiled, "madam, you underestimate your husband. The world is destined to be ours. Anyone who dares to stop will become the dust of history."

...

The next day, in Blackstone, everyone looked at a restaurant in awe.

At this time, only a few people were sitting in the restaurant, and there was no one else. Even the owner and the boy of the restaurant disappeared without a trace.

Because the people in the restaurant have fled after these people arrived.

These people are Shen Lang and Yan Ruyu of the underground, Tiance Zhenlong and ghost emperor.

Just when people wondered why the hell suddenly appeared in Blackstone City, the sky suddenly darkened, and no less than a dozen strong people came across the sky. With the arrival of these people, the world sounded bursts of cries.

"Evil spirits come into the world, and all spirits surrender."

Then people saw that a very magnificent sedan chair was carried by four cave strong men and came to the sky over Blackstone city.

The car curtain opened and a figure came out of it.

The figure exuded evil breath and looked cold. He was wearing a long black shirt with a ferocious evil god pattern embroidered on it.

Shen langduan sat in front of the table and didn't even look at the man.

The man didn't care, but moved and appeared in the restaurant in an instant.

Among the more than ten people who followed, two broken strong men also flew out and followed the man.

Shen Lang said faintly, "evil spirit cult leader?"

On the man's cold face, his eyes narrowed slightly, "yes, I'm the leader of the evil spirit cult. This must be the Lord of the underworld, the benevolent emperor of Tianqi?"

Shen Lang nodded, "please sit down."

The evil spirit cult leader looked unchanged, came to Shen Lang's table and sat down.

"Evil spirit cult leader, you should know why I invited you. Now we don't talk secretly. My people have told me the whole story. Do you have anything to say?" Shen Lang hid his eyes behind the mask and looked at the evil spirit cult leader indifferently.

The evil spirit cult leader nodded, "I have heard that the Western ghost emperor of your house is missing. You guess it has something to do with my evil spirit cult, but the leader of the hell, I can only tell you that this matter has nothing to do with my evil spirit cult."

"Really?"

Shen Lang's voice became colder and colder. "Since you said it had nothing to do with your evil spirit cult, why did you suddenly turn your face when my people asked you? What did you say about it?"

The evil spirit cult leader looked slightly changed and said in a deep voice: "I was really a little emotional at the beginning. I thought your underground government deliberately asked me for trouble with the evil spirit cult. I can apologize for this."

"Ha ha!"

Shen Lang sneered, "I never accept apologies. In my eyes, apologies are just perfunctory. I don't talk nonsense with you. I just want to know if you know anything. If you tell me the truth today, I'll treat the conflict between our two forces as nothing happened?"

The evil spirit cult leader took a deep breath, "Lord of hell, if you really want to know, I'll tell you."

"Believe in the Lord of hell, you should know that our world is divided into five main worlds?"

Shen Lang nodded, "I've heard something."

The evil spirit cult leader continued, "the five main worlds and thousands of small worlds. If these worlds want to communicate with each other, they must have a medium, and this medium is the great dream Sutra in your house."

"The great dream Heart Sutra is a skill created by the great dream fairy king of the fairyland. By practicing the great dream Heart Sutra, you can travel to any world. However, in the era of turmoil in the fairyland, the great dream fairy king was defeated and the great dream Heart Sutra was lost. Later, Taoist jiuxiao Changchun Zi accidentally got the great dream Heart Sutra. I had not come out of my ancestral land at the beginning, and I was the leader of the evil spirit cult at that time, Some of the younger generation didn't know what the great dream sutra was, so they didn't attract attention. "

"When I came out of the ancestral land, the great dream Heart Sutra had been acquired by your house. Although I knew the secret, I knew your strength, so I didn't come to rob it. The disappearance of the Western ghost emperor in your place was really not caused by my evil cult, but may have been discovered by the master of the world he went to, so I was captured or killed."

Under the narration of the cult leader, Shen Lang was clear. The great dream sutra was indeed a bridge to thousands of worlds, and the cult leader was also an ancient figure. The cult had a ancestral land, in which many ancestors of the cult slept deeply. Once the time came, they would wake up, exit the pass and participate in the competition for entering the world.

"That evil spirit realm really has nothing to do with your evil spirit cult?" Shen Lang asked.

The leader of the evil spirit cult sighed, "if it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I don't remember it very clearly. It seems that my evil spirit cult is not the aboriginal of Zhenwu mainland, but from other worlds. Zhenwu mainland is the world closest to the fairy world. Those with great ability will come here and hope to fly to the fairy world and stay with the sky."

"The ancestors of our sect should be the people of the world in the evil spirit domain."

"This great dream Sutra, how can I freely enter other worlds?" Shen Lang asked slowly.

"It's very simple. As long as you can simulate the same power as the world you want to enter, you can enter that world." the evil spirit cult leader said faintly.