Seeing this, Shen Lang couldn't help admiring Mengying Yaohuang's maneuvering skills.

Speaking of which, the Dream Shadow Demon King has a lot to do with him.

The "Skeleton Emperor" that he met at the bottom of the Demon Tower in Shushan Town was the great-grandson of the Demon Emperor Mengying.

The Skeleton Emperor was also a cultivator of blood nerves, and he gave his life to help him fight against Yuanshi Tianzun.

Shen Lang was glad that he did not meet Mengying Yaohuang in battle.

As the Mengying Yaohuang fled with the monster army, the battle ended.

Shen Lang immediately led the monks from the Gray Realm to find Xing Tian and several great witches from the Golden Witch Clan, and clasped his fists together and said, "I'm going down to Shen Lang, and I've met everyone from the Golden Witch Clan."

Xing Tian was rather rebellious. Seeing that Shen Lang only had the cultivation base of the Divine Origin Realm, he didn't give him a good look, and asked, "Which force are you all from? First, explain it honestly!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? I was kind enough to save you, but you didn't even say thank you, but instead questioned us?" Facing Xing Tian's aggressive questioning, the Black Dragon King suddenly became angry and stood up and roared.

Shen Lang stopped the Black Dragon King, and explained to Xing Tian: "Shen has a lot of connections with the Wu Clan, and he doesn't have any purpose. Please listen to my explanation first, fellow Taoist Xing Tian..."

He knew Xing Tian's straight-forward nature, so he didn't hide it at all, and told Xing Tian that he was ordered by the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Nuwa to search for treasures in the gray world.

Just in case, Shen Lang didn't tell Xing Tian what the treasure was, but said that he was following orders.

And explained that the group of monks behind him were brought from the gray world.

"By the order of the Goddess and the Twelve Ancestral Witches... boy, what evidence do you have?"

Xing Tian looked at Shen Lang a few times, with a suspicious look on his face.

Although the boy in front of him has strange supernatural powers, but he only has the cultivation base of the late stage of the Divine Source Realm. With this cultivation base, he doesn't seem like an envoy who can work for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In order to gain the other party's trust, Shen Lang could only take out the inner armor given to him by Wu Ruo, the ancestor of gold, and said: "This is a treasure bestowed by Wu Ruo, the ancestor of gold, can you prove that it is yours? identity?"

"This is……"

"It's the golden scale holy armor of Patriarch Lushou!"

Before Xing Tian could speak, several big witches from the Golden Witch Clan shouted out in surprise.

They obviously recognized the origin of the inner armor in Shen Lang's hand.

This inner armor is woven from the decomposed scales of the scorpion, and the divine power of the scorpion is attached to it. These great witches of the Golden Witch Clan can naturally perceive the existence of the divine power of the scorpion.

Even Xing Tian had to believe that he could hold the precious armor bestowed by his ancestors.

However, when Xing Tian saw this treasure armor, he felt a little unbalanced.

The patriarch Lishou had never given himself the golden scale armor, but he was willing to give this armor to an unknown monk of a foreign race, which really made him a little unhappy.

"Hmph, let's assume that what you say is true. What is your purpose in helping our family?" Xing Tian continued to ask.

Shen Lang could only explain in a good way: "I don't have any purpose, I just came out of the gray world and heard the war between the monster clan and the golden witch clan, so I came to support."

"Now that the turmoil has subsided, I have to rush to the Pangu Temple to return the twelve ancestor witches and goddesses."

"I don't know if there is a teleportation array in the Golden Witch Clan that can lead to the Pangu Temple?" Shen Lang took the opportunity to ask.

Xing Tian frowned, and said: "My family has a teleportation array that can reach the Pangu Temple, but..."

"But what?" Shen Lang asked.

Xing Tian snorted coldly: "Don't you know the current situation of my witch clan?"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the twelve ancestors and goddesses guarded the Pangu Temple and arranged a mysterious formation in order to prevent the monsters from attacking in an all-round way."

"Right now, the Pangu Temple is completely sealed off, and the twelve patriarchs expressly forbid any monks from approaching the temple." Xing Tian said bluntly.

"Set up a big formation?"

Shen Lang couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

What kind of medicine is sold in the gourds of the twelve ancestral witches and Nuwa?

"I don't need to go directly to the Pangu Temple, I just need to go to a location closer to Lei Xiaze. At that time, I will find a way to convey the news to the goddess and the twelve ancestor witches."

Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"I can't decide this matter, you can go to other witches for help."