As the son of the eagle king, Liu Baimei has been rebellious since she was young. Relying on her talent, Liu Baimei is very high-level and arrogant.

Shen Lang hit him hard in the face!

Liu Baimei still can't believe that Shen Lang can break through his spirit attack.

No matter what Shen Lang's identity is, Liu Baimei is still unconscious when he thinks that he has been defeated by a man. He is still unconscious in front of the public. He can't swallow this breath in his heart!

Liu Baimei always held a grudge against Shen Lang and thought that she would find a chance to revenge this time!

Of course, in front of the elders, Liu Baimei did not dare to show hostility to Shen Lang.

"No gift!"

Shen Lang repeatedly waved his hand and asked, "can an elder explain the situation here? Why are you staying here? " The head of a wolf head man, the Dixian peak demon, took a step forward, clasped his fist and said: "back to Shao master, the suspension bridge in front of this cliff seems to be able to lead to the depth of Pansi cave, but the bridge deck is full of dangers. Many monks have stepped into the bridge before, but all of them have died in a strange way! "

"The reason why we gather here is to wait for more monks of Huanghua temple to come, so that we can act together and avoid unnecessary casualties."

With that, the name of the demon monk at the top of the earth immortals was Sirius. He was one of the top three Dixian elders in Huanghua temple.

"I see."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and then asked, "elder Sirius, you said that the monks who stepped into the bridge were all killed in a strange way. Do you know how dangerous the bridge is?" The old man named Sirius shook his head and said, "we don't know what kind of threat exists on the bridge deck. When the monks who stepped into the bridge before fell, they all gave out a strange and frightening scream, which lasted for a long time. I guess

I guess that there may be many evil spirits wandering on the bridge deck, which will hurt the monks' lives! "

Shen Lang's eyes are bright. If this is the case, he will have a huge advantage.

Shen Lang is not afraid of any evil spirit to complain about the soul with the immortal skill of Yi Sheng Zhen Jun.

Of course, Shen Lang doesn't want to be the first bird in spite of this idea. He was ready to watch the change and find out what kind of threat might exist in the suspension bridge in front of him.

Just as Shen Lang thought so, eight earth immortal elders of the three ancient wood clans in the friars group came over.

Shen Lang was the first one with green hair, who was at the peak of Dixian. He looked at Shen Lang for a few eyes and held his fist in a feigned manner: "I've heard that there is a new talented and powerful young master in Huanghua temple. I can see it today. It's really extraordinary!"

The name of the strange man who spoke was Qingcheng, a great elder of the holy wood family.

Sirius eyes cast a cold light: "Qingcheng, since you know my little master of Huanghua temple, why don't you salute?"

Qingcheng laughs and twitches: "brother Sirius, don't try to force others into difficulties. After all, I'm a big elder of the holy wood clan. I'm not going to salute the immortal younger generation of Huanghua temple?"

The other seven elders of the three clans all laughed.

Shen Lang frowned. Qingcheng's words and the laughter of the elders of the three ancient wood clans were quite harsh. The other party was obviously satirizing his lack of cultivation.

"Qingcheng, you'd better be polite!" Sirius glared at Qingcheng with warning in his eyes.

In addition to Liu Baimei, the faces of all the elders of the yellow flower temple became gloomy immediately. Huanghua temple has always been at odds with the three ancient wood clans. Although there is no big fight at ordinary times, the monks on both sides will inevitably look down on each other.

Qingcheng didn't dare to go too far and said with a smile: "ha ha, brother Sirius, don't be so angry! I'm just joking with you, the young master of Huanghua temple. I can't even afford to play this joke? "

Shen Lang's face twitches slightly, and his heart wants to make fun of your paralysis! Anyway, with the support of the elders of Huanghua temple, Shen Lang sneered and sarcastically: "the elder of Qingcheng is really good at speaking ill of a younger Shen. If you want to have the ability, you might as well say such words to the emperor. Ha ha ha,

I have heard for a long time that the elders of the three ethnic groups of ancient wood are all full of bread and drink. Today I see it, it's true! "

"You..."

As soon as this word came out, Qingcheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Several elders of the three ancient wood clans were all livid.

"A slip of the tongue! I just made a joke with the elder of Qingcheng. Ha ha ha, the elder of Qingcheng can't even play this joke? "

Shen Lang's brows and eyes are frivolous. He deliberately learns what Qingcheng has just said. He is angry with his red ears.

Listening to Shen Lang's sharp words, all the elders of Huanghua temple had their eyebrows stretched out and felt more cheerful. They thought that Shen Lang's performance did not lose the face of the little master of Huanghua temple. After hearing Shen Lang's harsh sarcasm, a young and vigorous Dixian of the three ancient wood clans was still angry. He pointed to Shen Lang angrily: "Shen, the elder of Qingcheng didn't say a heavy word to you. And you are just a puppet young master of the peak of human beings and immortals, and you dare to insult the elders of the three ancient wood clans? "

The young man raised his hand and worried about the dark city"It's all the disabled young masters of the yellow flower temple. It's too much!"

The elder of the holy wood clan named shengcang was still a little unconvinced and angry.

"That's enough. You can say a few words to me!" Qingcheng held back a stomach of resentment and yelled.

Shen Lang's face sank and sneered: "elder Qingcheng doesn't have to stop that Taoist friend. The Taoist friend just insulted me for being disabled. The little Lord can't pretend not to have heard this sentence!" Shengcang's eyes glared at Shen Lang and said scornfully, "what if you scold me? You are not disabled. What are you? Don't think that the name of the little master of Huanghua temple is great. I am the eldest disciple of Shengmu clan leader. If you are really talented, do you dare to duel with me? "

"Are you going to fight me?"

Shen Lang couldn't help laughing at the words of shengcang.

"This..."

The elders of Huanghua Temple looked at each other.

The monks around the cliff slope were also attracted by the clamor of the holy Cang and approached one after another to have a glimpse of the truth.

"Why, you dare not?"

Sheng Cang glanced at Shen Lang, and asked with disdain.

Shen Lang said with a cold smile: "why not? It's just that the simple duel is not interesting. I think it's better to do so. Whoever loses will enter the cliff suspension bridge and have a look, and you can't be accompanied by monks of our sect. "

"Well, that's what you said! All the monks on the scene are listening to you. Don't go back on your words! "

Shengcang's eyes were shining, and his proud expression seemed to grasp the handle of Shen Lang.

"I am the young master of Huanghua temple, so I will not regret it."

Shen Lang said lightly. "Little Lord! There are too many elders of the three ancient wood clans who are poor in cultivation. There is no justice in this duel! " Sirius frowned and hurriedly dissuaded him.

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