Shen Lang comforted Liu Xiaoxiao for a while. Liu Xiaoxiao didn't cry anymore. He buried his head in Shen Lang's arms and fell asleep.

Soon, Liu Xiaoxiao's breathing sound came from the bedside, and Shen Lang gently covered her blanket.

His mood is more and more complicated. There are many things in the world that he can't give up.

But how to choose, Shen Lang is still confused.

Time is like running water.

Two months later, in order to make up for it, Shen Lang spent a lot of time with the beautiful lady at home instead of cultivating.

Occasionally, I often study the ancient volume of Qianyuan records of emperor Xuandi, but there is still no progress.

Shen Lang also learned alchemy by the way. Although his alchemy skills are not bad, he is only half a new man, and needs to be proficient slowly.

Finally, it's time to part.

Shen langyuan's plan is to stay in the world for two months to avoid the pursuit of Yang Tongtian. When the secret place of the fog ghost forest is about to open, he will go to the Kunlun Mountain border to catch up with the sunset forest.

It's only five days since the secret place was opened. It's estimated that the disciples of yin and Yang gate are on their way to sunset forest. Shen Lang must start now.

On the day when he left Huahai, all his acquaintances and friends came to see him off.

Feng Luan also wanted to enter the Kunlun Mountain border, but she didn't want to give Shen Lang any trouble. After thinking about it, she decided to stay in the world temporarily.

"Brother Lang, be safe!" "I'm sorry," he said.

"Don't worry." Shen waves nodded slightly.

Liu Xiaoxiao, red moon and white rain, their faces are sad, but no one has stopped Shen Lang.

They can also understand that after a man has the strength, he wants to travel all over the world!

According to Shen Lang's vision, the world can't leave him.

After saying goodbye, Shen Lang set out on his journey.

I got on the plane to Xichuan province and arrived at the Grand Canyon leading to the Kunlun Mountain border early the next morning.

At present, the familiar wordless tablet is the entrance of Kunlun mountain.

Shen Lang takes a deep breath, touches the wordless tablet with both hands, and injects real breath.

With a whoosh, Shen Lang was absorbed by the stone tablet.

The next moment.

Shen Lang opens his eyes and looks around.

The sky is clear and the Kunlun Mountain border is clear. Take a deep breath, and you will be inspired.

At present, the waves are transmitted to a small mountain, surrounded by some dilapidated buildings.

There are hundreds of teleportation points from the secular to the Kunlun Mountain border, which are not directional, but it can be determined that all the teleportation places are on the mountain.

Shen Lang did not hurry to leave. First, he took out a full fitting senior man's leather mask from the storage bag and put it on his face.

This kind of human skin mask was made by Shen Lang for Li Fei. It uses the latest high-tech technology. The facial height simulation can achieve the effect of changing one's face just like changing one's face.

After wearing the human skin mask, Shen Lang looks like a middle-aged man. His face is totally different from that before. At first sight, no one can recognize him.

Of course, this kind of simple transfiguration can cheat ordinary martial arts at most. Ask the later stage of the environment and even the master of the environment. After a little careful observation, you can still detect the human skin mask on Shen Lang's face.

Shen Lang wears a human skin mask mainly to prevent himself from being recognized and to avoid bringing Yang Tong Tian over.

There is a way down the hill beside the small peak. Shen Lang goes down quickly.

When we got to the town at the foot of the mountain, Shen Lang looked around.

"Shit, why no one?"

There are few people in such a large town at a glance.

Shen Lang managed to catch a low-level martial art cultivator in the early stage of Tongqiao at the roadside and asked, "which mountain range is the boundary of Kunlun mountain?"

The strong man replied respectfully: "back to the ancestors, this is canglanshan."

"Canglanshan?"

Shen Lang took out a map and looked at it. Canglanshan is located in the east of the Kunlun Mountain border, which is a little far away from sunset island.

After confirming the location, Shen Lang put up the map and continued to ask, "why don't you see a few martial arts practitioners in this town?"

The strong man didn't know why Shen Lang asked such a retarded question, but he replied: "don't you know that, elder? There is a mysterious secret place to open in sunset forest. It is said that there are many precious pills in it. Martial arts practitioners who are a little bit cultivated run to find treasures! My cultivation is too low, so I didn't mix in with it. "

At this, Shen Lang's mouth was full of sarcasm.

These martial arts practitioners are brave enough. Is it so easy to find baby? The fog forest is definitely a dangerous place.

Of course, some martial arts practitioners want to take chances and keep a cheap attitude. Shen Lang can understand that.

It's just Shen Lang thinks that the ghosts he met when he passed the two passes of ghost forest and ghost road are too strong. If there are ghosts of that kind in the fog ghost forest, a large number of people will definitely die.

After asking some questions, Shen Lang began to go on his way. He didn't have much time. He had to get to the sunset forest within five days.

Two days later.

Shen Lang comes to Beiliang town.

There are a lot of martial arts in the town. There are so many people in the town. They come and go. They basically go to the sunset forest to find treasures.

As soon as the number of military repairs is large, there will be a shortage of boats near the sea port.

When he arrived at the port, Shen Lang found a group of martial arts practitioners, Xi Xi, clamoring for the boat's position.

"There are seven ship positions left, each of which is 90 Lingshi!" The boatman shouted.

The martial arts practitioners on one side take a breath of cold air, 90 Lingshi?

"Boatman, you're fucking robbing!"

"Yes, 90 Lingshi is too expensive!"

"The fare of this ship has increased ten times!"

"The boatman is not cold not light cry:" little nonsense, want to go to sunset Island, 90 spirit stone, a son also cannot be little

"Damn it, it's planted!"

Knowing that the price hike is outrageous, there are still several Wuxiu on board. These days, there are many people in the low-level martial arts cultivation that boating can't afford.

Shen Lang jumps up and "swish" a little. He flies into the boat and makes everyone lose their color.

"Who are you!" Several young people Wuxiu shouted at the Shen wave.

As soon as Shen Lang's momentum rose, it revealed the amazing atmosphere of the peak of the environment, frightening a group of martial arts faces around him, like the earth color, back and forth.

Shen Lang grabs a Lingyun stone from the storage bag and throws it to the boatman. He shouts, "I've packed this boat."

The boatman was stunned at first, and then he was very happy: "OK, senior!"

Collect the Lingyun stone, the boatman said: "the rest of you can get off the ship!"

Then, the boatman returned Lingshi to the boatman by the way.

Although a group of boat guests were upset, they did not dare to touch the brow of the sinking waves and got off the boat one by one. In terms of breath, Shen Lang's accomplishments are obviously not of the same level as them.

Martial arts build the world and always speak with strength. Shen Lang had already seen the boat open, but he said to the boatman, "let's sail!"

"Yes, yes." The boatman nodded and bowed.