"What the hell is this place?"

Shen Lang's face became very ugly.

He felt that it was no longer a land of demons. There was no sun and moon in the sky, and there was no spirit of five elements in the air.

It's like being in an independent space!

In principle, even if the tsunami is fierce, it will not rush itself out of the demon land, right?

I can't think of it. He's too lazy to think about it. As for what is here, we can only explore it slowly.

"Yunmeng!"

Shen Lang suddenly remembered that Liu Yunmeng was still in the Jiuyi tripod. He quickly touched his arms and found that the mini Jiuyi tripod originally hidden in his arms had disappeared. He did not know where he had been washed by the tsunami.

"No!"

Shen Lang's face changed greatly, and the nine suspicious tripod was lost. What should I do now?

But on second thought, Liu Yunmeng hid in the nine doubts cauldron at the time of the tsunami, which should be very safe, but temporarily lost contact with himself.

"Maybe you'll stay in the dream."

Shen Lang was relieved at the thought.

For now, I'd better explore the surrounding areas first, and then find a way to find Liu Yunmeng.

After making up his mind, Shen Lang stood up with his painful and stiff body.

Although he lost his cultivation, the source of Shengyang fighting Qi in his body could still work. A stream of Shengyang fighting Qi swept over his body, and the pain of his body quickly relieved.

This is an island, because the view is too dark, the sea can not judge the size of the island.

Behind it was a dark yellow river, dead and bottomless. No one knew what was in the river.

In front of the island is the forest, dark.

Compared with the river behind, Shen Lang still felt that the risk of the forest on the island was smaller. He took a step and walked cautiously towards the island.

Before walking a few steps, Shen Lang suddenly found a black Guqin beside a reef. Its body was as smooth and bright as Black Obsidian.

Broken jade boxes are scattered beside the Guqin.

"Si you Guqin?" Shen Langmu was surprised and picked up the black Guqin beside the reef.

After observing for a long time, Shen Lang determines that this is Siyou Guqin.

He did carry the Guqin on his back before, and it was the same when he fought with the Dragon Emperor.

He thought Guqin had been swept away by the tsunami, but he didn't expect to go ashore with him.

Black soul regards this zither as the most important treasure. It is because Siyou Guqin is the 12th highest heaven spirit treasure! But since ancient times, no one has ever recognized this treasure.

Shen Lang has no cultivation now, and he can't take things out of the storage ring. He quickly bites his fingertips and drips a drop of blood on the guqin, hoping to let Guqin recognize the master and exert his power.

Unfortunately, the blood slipped down from the body, Siyou Guqin did not respond.

"So it is."

Shen Lang sighs with disappointment.

However, Siyou Guqin doesn't recognize the Lord and can also play some power. For example, black soul used to control trolls by this Qin before.

Shen Lang from the memory of the black soul, want to play Siyou Guqin is not an easy thing, otherwise the whole demon continent will not be the only one who can control trolls. If there is no self-contained rhythm, playing this instrument blindly will not produce any effect, and the monk himself will suffer great repercussions.

Shen Lang has no practice now, so he doesn't move Siyou Guqin.

Since Guqin can be rolled ashore, Jiuyi tripod may also be rolled on the shore!

With this in mind, Shen Lang searched the beach on the edge of the island.

However, after searching for a long time, Shen Lang didn't find any hair. He was very depressed. It seems that it is a coincidence that Siyou Guqin rushed ashore.

However, Shen Lang had to give up the search for jiuyinding temporarily. He began to explore the island and try to find a way out.

He carried Siyou Guqin on his back and stepped into the woods on the island.

"Roar

Before walking a few steps, a low and strange animal roar suddenly came from the forest, which made Shen Lang's hair stand on end.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

In the thick fog, a shadow was approaching rapidly. The shadow was indistinct. It rushed out of the fog and came to Shen Lang in the blink of an eye. It turned out to be a zombie wolf!

The wolf is about five or six meters high. It has two huge tusks in its mouth. Its whole body is covered with bloody hair. The skin surface is covered with abscesses. It continuously flows out green viscous liquid and emits a strong body odor.

Zombie wolf is the lowest level of zombie Warcraft. It grows in the filthy land which is eroded by evil Qi all the year round.

The so-called Warcraft is the name of ancient beast and fierce beast by monks in the ancient world of Warcraft.

In terms of combat power, this corpse wolf is about the level of a seven level monster.

"Oh

The devil wolf opened his mouth and pounced on the deep waves, as fast as lightning.Shen Lang's heart was awe inspiring, and he dodged the blow with his body's speed and reaction.

As a mid-term monk, Shen Lang's physical strength is extremely high, even if he has no mana cultivation, he can play some combat power.

Shen Lang directly swung his fist and smashed the devil wolf's head.

"Dong" a dull sound, huge force bombarded on the head of the demon wolf, as if a hill hit in the past!

The demon wolf flew hundreds of meters away and fell to the ground.

Although Shen Lang's strength is great, the demon wolf's defense is very amazing. After being hit, he quickly gets up from the ground, and his mouth gives out a fierce roar and emits green poisonous fire.

"What a trouble!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips. In normal times, he only needs one finger to kill this thing.

Now suddenly lost cultivation, even to deal with this low-level Warcraft are so troublesome.

Shen Lang fled from place to place to avoid the attack of poisonous fire, and quickly approached the demon wolf and began to fight with him.

His fists fell on the head of the demon wolf like raindrops. Finally, two minutes later, the wolf's skull was broken and killed by Shen Lang, and a large amount of green blood gushed from his mouth, nose and ears.

"Strange, how can there be such a creature as the corpse wolf?"

Looking at the body of the demon wolf, Shen Lang was surprised.

It is said that only the filthy land eroded by evil Qi can produce rotten corpse demons. There is only one place in the demon land that meets the living conditions of corpse demons, that is, Tongtian magic river!

"Is this the magic river?"

Shen Lang was excited all over.

On second thought, there is a great possibility. The tsunami is unlikely to have swept him out of the land of demons, and there is no other place like this.

Maybe this is the inner part of the magic river!

Shen Lang was speechless. He didn't know whether he was lucky or not.

He originally wanted to enter the Tongtian magic River in search of the divine water, but he did not expect to come in this way.

Just in the process of visiting this area, you can also try to find the whereabouts of the light splitting divine water.

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