"No trace of sword?"

Shen Lang was shocked. The sword without trace is not the same kid who used to go to the barbarian shrine in the wild land. Shen Lang was very impressed by the kid when he had dealt with sword without trace.

But since their visit to the Manshen temple, they have never met again. They don't want to meet again today.

"Of course, I don't want Shen to meet traceless Taoist friends. You and I are really predestined." One of the shenlang newspapers laughs.

He still remembered that the sword without trace in the human world was only ten years old, which was called the first genius in the wild land. Today's sword has no trace. It even has the cultivation of Mahayana in the later period. It really inherits the name of genius.

"I'm ashamed. Thanks Shen Daoyou for remembering."

Sword without mark shook his head, in the heart quite feeling.

At the beginning, he always regarded Shen Lang as a competitor in the world of human beings. In the process of cultivation, he also heard a lot of news about Shen Lang's famous shock in the world of human beings. Unfortunately, they never met each other.

Now that Shen Lang has grown to such a high level, it's better to lament without trace. In my heart, it's both emotion and awe.

"Hahaha, it's interesting. The little apprentice is Shen Daoyou's old acquaintance. It seems that I hope to make Shen Daoyou, too!" The king of dreams laughs.

"We are both human friars. God, king and friends are willing to give Shen some face. We are friends." Shen Lang said politely.

They talked for a while, and saw that Shen Lang was so approachable, which made mengshenjun quite fond of him.

"Shenxiu congratulates brother shenlang on his great growth." Shenxiu also came forward to greet shenlang and said with a smile.

"In this way, Yidi has made great progress in his cultivation." Shen waves patted Shenxiu on the shoulder, showing a trace of relief.

After more than 2000 years' absence, Shenxiu has already broken through the late stage of Dacheng, and has also been promoted to the position of elder of Sanbao temple.

Shen Lang is also happy for his good brother.

"Shen, I've been mixing well recently." A voice like a silver bell came from behind.

Looking back, Shen Lang saw a charming girl in black standing behind him.

The black gauze skirt covers the delicate body of the young girl, revealing half of her beautiful legs. The striking long black hair falls down to her waist like a waterfall. The whole person exudes a high cold temperament of no entry, giving a sense of awe like a purgatory witch.

In front of her, the girl in black is not exactly Bai Lan.

Two thousand years no see, Bai Lan's temperament has not changed, but Shen Lang can feel that the breath fluctuation in her body is much stronger than before. It must be that she has made great progress in these years.

"Elder Bai Lan, I haven't seen you for a long time." Shen Lang grins.

"Come on, with your present ability, you can be equal to the queen. Don't call me elder, or you will be degraded." Bai Lan walked up with her glass in her hand, touched the glass on Shen Lang's hand, and drank all the spirit wine in it.

Shen Lang also took a drink and asked: "Miss Bai Lan, I heard that you left Tianxue palace more than a thousand years ago? Where have you been all these years, I haven't heard from you before. "

Shen Lang suddenly called herself "girl", which made Bai Lan feel strange. She was too lazy to tangle so much and said indifferently, "it's normal that you can't get my news, because I'm here without a trace."

Bai Lan had been in the snow palace for thousands of years to absorb the evil energy contained in the seven foot nail head. In the snowy night, the king also fulfilled his promise, and found for her three kinds of things to reshape the body, including the dirt free God mud, the Holy Spirit Qiong slurry, and the congenitally hidden earth.

In the snow night, the emperor tried to pursue Bailan, but finally he failed.

In the next 1000 years, Bai Lan left Tianxue palace and found a secluded place in the ancient spiritual world to close and reshape her body. She just recently left.

After the clearance, the strength of Bai Lan is naturally far better than before.

It's said that Wanyao League held a large banquet to celebrate shenlang's breakthrough in Dacheng peak. Bai Lan wanted to see how shenlang grew up and simply attended the banquet.

As expected, this boy is obviously stronger than before, and his breath is powerful and weird. With such a partner, you can get twice the result with half the effort!

"Miss Bai Lan, there are only three hundred years left from the secret place of Kyushu. You can leave a contact information first. Then I will go to you directly." Shen Lang said.

"Take it."

Bai Lan didn't say anything. She took a soul card from the ring and threw it to Shen Lang.

"Thank you."

Shen Lang takes over this life soul card and even says thanks.

The banquet went on. The friars from all sides came forward to say hello to Shen Lang or raise their glasses to drink with each other.

Feng Yang laughed and said, "today's banquet is just for my brother Shen Langyi to break through the peak of Dacheng. If you are interested in it, you may as well duel with my righteous younger brother and appreciate the demeanor of the first master of our ten thousand demon alliance! "

As soon as the words came out, the friars all over the hall immediately became interested.

Since Fengyang opened this mouth, Shen Lang did not express himself, and he said with a loud smile: "ha ha ha, brother Fengyang has a high opinion of Shen. Please don't take it seriously. Of course, today, Shen also wants to compete with his fellow Taoists. Do you have any friends who would like to come up and have a try? Let's call it off and adjust the atmosphere. "

As soon as the speech was over, many monks were eager to try.

Shen Lang was carried too high by Fengyang Gu Yue and Lei Yan. He is known as the first master of Wanyao League, but there must be some monks doubting it.

Under the witness of so many powerful monks, it's the best chance for Shen Lang to establish his prestige.

"Shen Daoyou, sword without trace, please fight with you!"

The sword Wuxian cheers excitedly. He dreams of a duel with Shen lang. it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. It's just to fulfill his old wish.

Unfortunately, mengshenjun pressed the shoulder of the sword and said in a deep voice: "you are not the enemy of Shen Daoyou. If you are Shen Daoyou's opponent, you will let others see jokes. Let's give this opportunity to be a teacher! "

"Master, here All right. "

Jian Wuji frowns tightly, and finally sighs, feeling that he is too naive.

He also understood that he could hardly be Shen Lang's opponent and should not have such a rude proposal.

After that, mengshenjun dodged and came to Shen lang. he seriously hugged Shen Lang.

"Well, please give me some advice!"

Shen waves nodded slightly, and also saluted with fists.

"Wow!"

The atmosphere at the scene was ignited in an instant. The people who practice Taoism naturally respect their strength. The monks who participated in the banquet also hope to see Shen Lang's real strength and see if he can be called "the first master of the Banshee alliance".

If it's true, they didn't come to the party for nothing.

In full view of the public, the two ancestors, Fengyang and Guyue, set up their own protective and forbidden system around them. Shen Lang and mengshenjun rose from the air and dueled over the venue.

Shenlang and mengshenjun stand by each other, and the noisy meeting place is quiet in an instant.

"You are the challenger, God, king and friend. Please fight first." Shen Lang smiled politely and put out a request.