"Sword without trace?"

Shen Lang is very surprised. Jianwuji is not the child who used to visit Manshen palace in the wild land. Shen Lang had a relationship with jianwuling and was deeply impressed by the child.

But since the trip to manshengong, they have never met again. They don't want to meet again today.

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

He still remembers that his sword was only ten years old when he was in the human world, which was called the first genius of the wild mainland. Today's sword has no trace, and it has the cultivation of Mahayana in the later period. As expected, it inherits the name of genius.

"I'm sorry. Thanks to Shen Daoyou, I still remember."

The sword has no trace to shake his head, quite feeling in the heart.

At the beginning, he had always regarded Shen Lang as a competitor. In the process of cultivation, he also heard a lot of news about Shen Lang's popularity in mainland China. Unfortunately, they had never been able to meet.

Now, seeing that Shen Lang has grown to such a high level, his sword has no trace and he is not as good as himself. His heart is filled with emotion and awe.

"Ha ha ha, it's interesting. I'm an old acquaintance of Shen Daoyou. It seems that I can make friends with Shen Daoyou." Dream God King ha ha ha a smile.

"We are both human friars. God, king and friend, 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 that mengshen Jun was quite fond of him.

"Shenxiu congratulates brother Shen Lang on his great improvement." Shenxiu also came forward to greet Shen Lang and said with a smile.

"Each other, the righteous brother has made great progress in his cultivation." Shen Lang patted Shenxiu on the shoulder, showing a trace of relief.

Not seen for more than two thousand years, Shenxiu has already broken through the later stage of Mahayana and has been promoted to the position of elder of Sanbao temple.

Shen Lang is also happy for his outstanding young brother.

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

Shen Lang looked back and saw a charming girl in black dress standing behind him.

The black gauze skirt half covers the girl Miaoman's delicate body, revealing half of her beautiful legs. Her striking long black hair falls to her waist like a waterfall. The whole person exudes a high cold temperament that no one is allowed to enter. It gives people a sense of deterrence like a purgatory witch.

The girl with black skirt is not Bai Lan.

After two thousand years of absence, Bai Lan's temperament has not changed. However, Shen Lang can feel that the fluctuation of her body's breath is much stronger than before. It must be because of her strength and improvement in these years.

"Elder Bai Lan, long time no see." Shen Lang grinned.

"All right, now that you are equal to the queen, don't call me elder, or you will lower your status." Bai Lan holds the glass and walks forward, touching the glass in Shen Lang's hand, and drinks the spirit wine in the cup.

Shen Lang also took a drink and couldn't help asking, "Miss Bailan, I heard you left Tianxue palace more than 1000 years ago? Where have you been all these years? I haven't heard from you before. "

Shen Lang suddenly called himself "girl", and immediately let Bai Lan feel a little strange. She was too lazy to tangle so much and said indifferently, "it's normal that I haven't heard from you since I came here without a trace."

Bai Lan has been staying in Tianxue palace for thousands of years to absorb the evil energy contained in the seven foot nail head. On a snowy night, the emperor also fulfilled his promise and found three kinds of things for her to remodel her body, such as the immaculate God mud, the Holy Spirit, and the congenital polyps.

On a snowy night, the sage tried every means to pursue Bai Lan, but in the end he failed.

For more than a thousand years, Bai Lan left Tianxue palace and found a secluded place in the ancient Lingjie to rebuild her body. She just left the pass recently.

Bai Lan's strength is far better than before.

It is said that the Wanyao League held a large banquet to celebrate Shen Lang's breakthrough in the Mahayana peak. Bai Lan wants to see how Shen Lang has grown, so she simply attended the banquet.

As expected, the boy was obviously stronger than before, and his breath was strong and strange. If you have such a partner, you will get twice the result with half the effort!

"Miss Bailan, it's only 300 years from the beginning of Kyushu secret place. You can leave a contact information, and then I'll go to see you." Shen Lang preached.

"Take it."

Shen lanlang takes out a ring directly from the ring.

"Thank you."

Shen Lang takes the life soul card and thanks again.

As the banquet continued, monks from all walks of life repeatedly came forward to greet Shen Lang, or raised their glasses to drink with each other.

Fengyang laughed: "today's banquet is held for my younger brother Shen Langyi to break through the pinnacle of Mahayana. If you are interested, you may as well exchange your skills with me, and appreciate the demeanor of the first expert of our Wanyao League

As soon as the words came out, the friars of the hall were immediately interested.

Since Fengyang opened the mouth, Shen Lang didn't express himself. He said with a loud smile: "ha ha ha, elder brother Fengyang's evaluation of Shen is too high. Don't take it seriously. Of course, shen wants to have a discussion with all of you today. Do you have any friends who would like to try it? Let's adjust the atmosphere when we've finishedAs soon as the voice dropped, there were many monks eager to try.

Shen Lang is held too high by Fengyang Guyue and even Lei Yan. He is said to be the first expert of Wanyao League, but there are still some monks who doubt it.

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

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

Jian Wuji cries out with emotion. He dreams of a duel with shenlang. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. He just wants to fulfill his long cherished wish.

It's a pity that mengshen Jun pressed the sword's traceless shoulder and said in a deep voice: "disciple, you are not the enemy of Shen Daoyou. If you are the opponent of Shen Daoyou, you will let others see jokes. Let's leave this opportunity to your teacher! "

"Master, this All right

The sword has no trace, frowns tightly, and finally sighs, feeling that he is too naive.

He also knew that he could hardly be the opponent of Shen Lang, and he really shouldn't have such a rude proposal.

After that, mengshen Jun flashed away and came to Shen Lang's body. He hugged Shen Lang solemnly.

"Well, please give me your advice

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and returned with his fists.

"Wow

The atmosphere of the scene was instantly ignited, and those who practice the truth and practice Taoism naturally respect their strength. The monks participating in the banquet also hope to see Shen Lang's real strength and see whether he can be called "the first expert of the Wanyao League".

If they were worthy of the name, they would not have come to the party in vain.

In the full view of the public, Fengyang and Guyue, two ancestors, personally set up a protective system. Shen Lang and mengshen Jun rose from the air and exchanged views over the venue.

Shen Lang and mengshen Jun stood on each side, and the noisy meeting hall was suddenly quiet.

"God, you are the challenger. Please move first." Shen Lang had a polite smile and put out a word of invitation.

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