Shen Lang reaches for it. It's really yunmengdan.

Yunmengdan is rare and can nourish the spirit. Shen Lang is a little surprised. The old devil is really generous.

In fact, the old devil of Fengyue is very stingy at ordinary times and seldom generous. The main reason is that the debt to shenlang is too much. If you don't show me some good things, it's a bit hard to face.

"Thank you so much Shen Lang felt happy and immediately put yunmengdan into Su Ruoxue's mouth.

After swallowing yunmengdan, Su Ruoxue's pale cheeks gradually recovered a trace of blood color, and the disordered breath gradually calmed down.

The effect of yunmengdan is still obvious. Shen Lang is relieved. But looking at it, Su Ruoxue doesn't wake up so soon.

Frequent use of blood magic light is very heavy on the body. Shen Lang frowned and regretted a little bit. He was too determined.

Before funerary Soul Mountain arrived, Su Ruoxue's body collapsed first, and then she did not know what kind of danger she would encounter.

Even if they can enter and leave the funerary mountain smoothly, there is little hope for women's memory recovery.

To take such a big risk for an ethereal thing, Shen Lang feels a little worthless. But I've made up my mind to do it before. It's not my style to give up now.

"Shen Daoyou, I don't know one thing. Why don't you and Su Xianzi act together with brother Daoling and others?" The old devil asked curiously.

"I met an ancient beast when I went to the valley. I was chased by him and missed the gathering time, so I acted alone." Shen Lang made up a random reason.

"I see." The old devil nodded.

"It's Fengyue Daoyou. Why don't you join the team of Daoling immortal?" Shen Lang asked.

Fengyue old devil was a little embarrassed. He thought the gathering time was too slow. He was afraid that the treasure would be won first by Nanlu's first infant monk, so he took two supreme elders of Hehuan sect to the valley first.

Don't want to encounter the friars of the first team of Qingyang immortal halfway. If Shen Lang didn't help, the consequences would be very serious.

Although Fengyue old devil had a good face, he didn't hide these words and said them directly to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, and did not know where Zhang Daoling's party was now.

"Fengyue Taoist friend, the fight just made such a big noise. In addition, Qingyang old dog and the two friars' Yuanying escaped. Maybe they will attract the friars from Nanlu. To be on the safe side, we'd better leave here as soon as possible. " Said the waves.

The old devil raised his eyebrows and said, "is Shen Daoyou going to act alone? Come with us into the funerary mountain, the threat will be much smaller. "

"No need, Shen's purpose may be different from that of Fengyue Daoyou, so let's go." Shen Lang said with a fist.

"That's good." The old devil of the moon knows why. He doesn't ask why. He punches at Shen Lang and says, "Shen Daoyou, I owe you a big favor this time. I'll make it up after the end of this shenghen Canyon operation."

"You are welcome, Fengyue Taoist. They are monks of the northern Lu clan. It's right to help." Said Shen Lang lightly.

"Ashamed. Shen Daoyou, I really hate you before. I hope you don't mind. " Said the old devil.

This is an indirect apology. Because his daughter Mu Xue was bullied by Shen Lang before, the old devil of Fengyue once killed Shen Lang.

Later, after the confrontation with Shen Lang, the kid's strength impressed him. The old devil's murderous heart was eliminated, but the resentment was still there.

This time, Shen Lang helped them, which was equivalent to saving their lives. The anger and resentment in the heart of Fengyue old devil were completely eliminated, and it was gradually understood why Zhang Daoling valued Shen Lang so much.

This boy can be called the top genius in the world of cultivation! If you are less than 100 years old, you can still have such incredible strength. It will be sooner or later for you to be famous in Yunjian.

Such a potential monk, the old devil of the moon doesn't want to offend.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and nodded: "all the old grudges have passed, and Shen won't tangle so much."

"That's good." The old devil nodded solemnly.

After talking for a while, the two sides said goodbye.

The old devil of the wind and moon and two elders of the Hehuan sect are walking towards the deep forest.

After walking far away, the old devil of wind and moon asked the two maharajas of Hehuan sect, "what do you two think of this Shen wave?"

"He is very strong! I have never heard of such a powerful friar in the early days of the first child. " An old man in the golden robe of Hehuan sect.

"It's true. It's really unfathomable that you can easily kill the famous Southern Land expert like Kuan Yan Zun."

Another white robed old man wearing a jade hairpin also thought deeply that the strength Shen Lang had just shown was really intimidating them.

"It's true that Zhang Daoling has foresight. At the beginning, it can be seen that this boy is unusual." The old devil of the moon sighed a little and said, "this boy is a hundred years old. Maybe there is a hope of breaking through the period of deification in the future."

"Deification period!"

Two maharajas of the Hehuan sect were shocked. The old man in the golden robe said: "the patriarch thought that this man might break through the period of deification?"

"Well, it's just a possibility." Said the old devil of the moon.

Yunjian continent is not deep in the nine continents. In the history, there was only one real person in Taiyuan Dynasty who was a Buddhist in the period of deification.

Although Fengyue old devil was a great friar in the later period of Yuanying, he had no hope for the advanced deification. Only when a real monk of his rank can he know how difficult it is to break through the period of deification.

"In any case, if he can walk out of the canyon peacefully this time, he Huan sect must make good friends with him and Tianquan sect. We don't have many longevity dollars. We don't have any middle-term monks. If, after I sit, the raindrops of your early monks are too small, I'd better be stable in the future. " The old devil sighed.

"Yes." The old man in gold and the old man in white echoed.

After being separated from the old devil of wind and moon, Shen Lang did not stop, carrying Su Ruoxue on his back.

Through the forest in front of us, it's the foot of buried Soul Mountain.

It's not so easy to enter the buried Soul Mountain. According to the ancient books, there are a lot of ancient prohibitions around the buried Soul Mountain, and there are powerful ancient animals all over it, with a strong sense of territory.

If the friar of the first born does not follow the route to the foot of the mountain, he will also take off his skin if he does not die.

Only the four passageways at the foot of the mountain are safe.

The four channels are in a ring, seven or eight hundred miles away from each other. It is worth mentioning that the route to the valley between the north and the south is the West passage.

However, on the map of entering the valley researched by Zhong Wuling, there are two channels, one is to the South and the other is to the West.

At first glance, it's just different directions, but the danger of the two channels is very different.

The entrance to the south is a cave several miles long, which is full of dense congenital light.

This passage is the fastest way to enter the funerary mountain, and it will not encounter any ancient animal prohibition. But the threat is also obvious, that is, to survive the sputtering of the inborn clutch magic light in the cave.