Shen Lang watched Liu Yunmeng leave in a complicated mood.

In ancient times, the spirit world was so huge that he and Liu Yunmeng could meet again.

I don't want to think too much. At present, all the troubles have been solved. Su Ruoxue will be revived soon by the technique of soul returning. I should be happy.

Soon, Shen Lang went back to Fanghua palace of the ten thousand demons, talked with the demon queen Meier and others for a while, and they also let go.

"Thank you very much for the help of the demon queen and the Meier girl. Shen Longming remembers it!"

Shen Lang hugs his fists and solemnly thanks him.

"Don't say that. Shen Lang, we are all evil spirits. You have saved us, and we should repay you. What's more, in this fight against the spirits, the ten thousand demons have not lost one soldier, thanks to your tactics. " The wind blows and smiles.

Meier's hands crossed in front of her chest and snorted coldly: "Stinky man, I found you a tribute from Longyuan and paid half of your love. Just now, I rescued you once, which is to repay the other half of your affection. Now I don't owe you any more. "

"Good."

Shen Lang knew that the woman was serious, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing Meier's face is pale, it seems that she was seriously injured in the fierce fight with the spirit. Shen Lang can't help saying, "Meier girl, your injury is not light. Let me treat you."

"Don't make friends with me. I'm a black phoenix. I can recover from this injury." Meier refuses directly. She just doesn't like Shen Lang's charity.

"Come on Meier, Shen Lang is also kind-hearted. Don't fight with him. He just needs to give you some jihadi spirit, and your injury will recover soon, and there is no hidden danger. " The wind blows and exhorts.

Meier left her mouth, and reluctantly agreed to come down. It seemed that she was still reluctant.

"Shen Lang, now your cultivation strength is the first in the world of human beings. What are your plans in the future?"

"The demon queen praised me. Shen only wanted to revive Su Ruoxue first, and then to see what happened later. But in this period of time, I will continue to stay in the Banshee forest, excuse me. " Shen Lang says.

"No matter where you are, not only me, but also all the demon families will be very happy to have you as a strong man." The wind blows and smiles.

Meier was a little unconvinced and hummed, "except for the queen."

Shen Lang politely responded to the wind.

After chatting, Shen Lang began to heal Meier.

"Well, Meier girl, put out your hand." Shen Lang's palms have been burning with a dense aura of holy Yang.

"Don't touch me, smelly man." Meier's face was stiff and her tone was haughty.

"I asked you to put your hand out, but I didn't say I wanted to touch you."

Shen Lang is a little speechless, is he so annoying?

"That's about it."

Meier stretched out her arm as white as jade.

As soon as the holy Yang battle Qi in Shen Lang's body stirred, the dense golden flame slowly entered the body of Meier through the skin.

Meier's body trembled. She didn't believe it before, but now she quickly felt the amazing effect of holy Yang battle Qi. The hurt part of her body was like soaking in warm spring water, and the pain gradually disappeared.

The meridians, bones and collaterals are nourished, the spirit of Meier is greatly improved, and her mind is clear. Those who lost their energy in the battle just now are recovering slowly!

After a while of Shen Lang's treatment, some holy Yang fighting Qi is sealed in Meier's body, which can continuously nourish her body and treat her pain.

"That's it. You can recover completely in half a month at most." The waves are light.

"Thank you."

Meier said something reluctantly, turning her head, her delicate pretty face was a little embarrassed.

She was born proud and never had a good face for any man, except Shen Lang, who was still very proud.

Shen Lang shrugged and said, "thank you, what's our relationship?"

Meier said with shame and annoyance, "come on, it's like I know you very well, and I'm just a friend."

Shen Lang was a little surprised at this. He always thought that Meier just didn't want to owe him. Unexpectedly, this woman really regarded herself as a friend.

Meier doesn't talk about it, but she still regards Shen Lang as a trustworthy friend. She is just a bit hard spoken at ordinary times.

After chatting for a while, Shen Lang went back to his residence and meditated to heal his wounds.

Previously, he was slapped by the black devil of the spirit. Shen Lang's injury is not light. However, with the continuous nourishment of the holy Yang battle Qi in his body, the body's injury is not seriously affected, and the broken bones have healed.

Xiao Rou looks at Shen Lang's face from the beast bag on Shen Lang's waist. Her mood is as mixed as five tastes.

"What's the matter, Xiao Rou?" Shen Lang asked curiously when he saw that Xiao Rou was not looking right.

Xiaorou took a deep breath, as if she had made any major determination, and said positively, "young master, when your injury recovers, let's lift the blood contract."

Shen Lang frowns. Although it's sooner or later to get rid of the blood contract with Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou says it at this time, which makes Shen Lang a little confused. He can't help but ask: "Xiao Rou, why is it so sudden?"

Xiaorou forced herself to calm down, biting his teeth and saying: "long pain is better than short pain.". Of course, xiaorou would not like to be separated from the childe, but there is no way. Besides, the young master is about to revive the mistress, and Xiao Rou is not good to stay with him. "

"All right."

Shen Lang sighed and agreed to come down.

After such a long time together, Shen Lang still has feelings for xiaorou, but more of them are brother and sister. At the thought of xiaorou leaving herself, Shen Lang still feels reluctant.

"Xiaorou, I will not be with you in the future. You should practice hard and live up to the expectations of your mother and your sister." Said the waves.

"What about you, young man? Childe, you Don't you expect xiaorou? " Xiaorou's eyes are shining and staring at shenlang, with a trace of sadness in her tone.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "of course I look forward to it. One day, you will surpass your mother and become a strong generation. "

Xiaorou's eyes burst into tears, and she said, "what are these? Xiaorou also wants to fly to the ancient spiritual world and find you, young man!"

Shen Lang looks at xiaorou's eyes, as if he can cry at any time. It's tender and painful.

"Well, one day." Shen Lang said earnestly.

"Childe, now xiaorou has only one last request. I only want childe to satisfy me." Xiaorou said softly with her head down.

"What are the requirements? I will be satisfied. " Shen Lang cuts the railway with nails.

"It's very simple. Let xiaorou hold it."

Xiaorou wipes away the tears from the corner of her eyes and turns her mouth. Regardless of Shen Lang's answer, her petite body pounces on Shen Lang directly.

A gust of fragrant wind is blowing on her face. With a warm touch, xiaorou snuggles up in the arms of the waves, closes her eyes and enjoys a moment of warmth and intimacy.