Xia Shan'er managed to stabilize herself. She looked back at Shen Lang and said, "younger martial brother!"
"Elder martial sister, go as far as you can!"
The waves sent out a harsh sound.
"Younger martial brother, why are you suffering..."
Xia Shan'er's face was full of tears and her heart was breaking.
She owes Shen Lang so much that she would rather die by herself than let Shen Lang die instead of her.
The yellow wind demon king's golden eyes stared at Shen Lang and said, "boy, I've released this woman. Now I'll tell you what you know!"
Shen Lang said calmly, "yellow wind demon king, I know more than you think. I can tell you all the secrets, but you must let all the disciples of the ancient utensils leave here safely."
"Wow
As soon as this word appeared, it immediately caused a great disturbance.
All the friars of the ancient vessel sect were shocked and awed. Never thought that Shen Lang was willing to take risks in order to save the sect?
"It's just a half immortal mole ant, dare to advance an inch!"
"It's killing me to dare to talk to our king about terms!"
"Boy, who gave you the courage to tease the king?"
Several goblins growled furiously in their mouths.
The yellow wind demon king threw his cloak and motioned the demons to be quiet. He glanced at the waves and said without expression: "boy, I want to meet your requirements. Let the mob behind you go away quickly!"
All the demons on the warship look at each other, some don't understand why the king trusts a yellow boy so much.
The reason why Huangfeng demon king gave in to shenlang was that he suspected that shenlang had got the treasure map from Huangfengling.
Shen Lang mentioned both treasure map and omen, which is no coincidence. It shows that Shen Lang really knows the crucial clue.
Huang Feng demon king has always been very interested in the treasure left by Huang Feng great sage. Although he doesn't know what the treasure is, it must be hundreds of times better than heaven and earth treasure!
Ning Rufeng shouts in a hoarse voice: "Shen Lang, this disaster belongs to the whole sect of the ancient vessel sect. You don't have to bear it alone!"
Shen Lang shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "master, I have my own reason to do this! You should lead all the sects out of here as soon as possible. "
"Shen Lang boy, I owe you a favor
Ning Rufeng clenched his teeth and stopped persuading Shen lang. he yelled at all the disciples: "all the monks of the ancient vessel sect listen to the order and leave here with me as soon as possible!"
"Yes..."
All the disciples of the ancient utensil sect answered and looked at Shen Lang gratefully, as if to say goodbye to Shen Lang.
Soon, Ning Rufeng led a large number of monks to leave cangluan mountain and fled to the East.
"Good student Take care
He Jian's eyes show deep intolerance. After a long sigh, his lonely back keeps up with the monks of the ancient door.
Ning Xiaoyao flies to Xia Shan'er and pulls her over: "Shan'er, follow me quickly!"
"But younger martial brother Shen, he..."
Xia Shaner's eyes were dim and she didn't want to leave.
"Don't be silly! Shen Lang risked his life to save you. I hope you can take your life seriously, not let you continue to die! " Ning small demon Jiao rebukes a voice, a burst of drag and pull, finally took Xia Shan'er away.
Xia Shan'er is crying with tears, and her mood is going to collapse.
Ning Xiaoyao looked back at the waves, and a trace of sadness and loneliness flashed between her eyes.
Don't think much, rather small demon with Xia Shan son to keep up with the team of ancient door friars.
In a short time, all the monks of the ancient vessel gate left cangluan mountain.
"Now, boy, are you satisfied?" The yellow wind demon king stared at the waves and hummed coldly.
Shen Lang's divine sense glanced around and made sure that the monk of the ancient vessel door had evacuated to a safe distance. He was relieved.
Without those friars, he could let go.
"Ha ha ha, Shen would like to thank you for giving me this opportunity! It's a pity that Shen doesn't want to be arrested. If you want to know the secret of the treasure, it depends on whether you have the ability. "
Shen Lang grins coldly. He sacrifices the Seven Saints to the tide chart in a hurry, and pours chaos power into the tide chart crazily.
Previously, the ghost of the Seven Saints of Meishan entered the Seven Saints' tide view, which is equivalent to giving Shen Lang a chance to save his life. Shen Lang just needs to urge the Seven Saints to watch the tide again, and then he can summon the spirits of the Seven Saints in Meishan to help him.
"If you don't drink, you'll die!"
After being teased by Shen Lang, the yellow wind demon king could not bear it. His face flashed violent color, and his right hand turned into a golden claw again, catching Shen Lang with the power of lightning and thunder.
"Please show the Seven Saints!"
Shen Lang's eyes are like electricity. He tries his best to infuse the chaotic spirit power into the Seven Saints' tidal chart.
"Buzz, buzz!"With the blessing of a large amount of chaotic spiritual power, the golden awns are suddenly released in the picture of Seven Saints watching the tides. In the picture, seven golden awns are rushed out, which turns into the posture of Seven Saints in Meishan.
The ghost of the Seven Saints wakes up at this moment.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Suddenly, seven spiritual pressures swept the whole world. The terrible storm of spiritual pressure spewed out from the ghost of the Seven Saints in Meishan. It spread in all directions like a hurricane, and all the demon practitioners on the warship were out of breath.
Yuan Hong, the eldest, spewed out a column of red gold light, and ran into the golden claw of the yellow wind demon king at an almost strange speed.
"Dong!"
There was a roar like the collapse of the mountains and the earth, and the two attacks were equally matched.
In a hurry, Yuan Hong barely resisted the attack of the yellow wind demon king. He said in a deep voice, "Shen Lang, you are called in time! Come on, call me. What are you doing
"Master Meishan Seven Saints, help me to kill the group of demons on the opposite side!"
Shen Lang pointed to a large number of Yellow Wind Cave demons on more than a dozen spirit boats opposite, and cried out.
"Seven Saints of Meishan?"
Yellow wind demon king suddenly changes color.
The ten local immortals and Demons around him all showed a look of horror.
The Seven Saints of Meishan are the most famous monks with great supernatural power in Meishan, except Yang Jian, the Erlang God. Most of the experienced Dixian yaoxiu have seen the portraits of the Seven Saints of Meishan.
In front of my eyes, the seven virtual figures flying out of the mysterious ancient paintings are really like the legendary Seven Saints of Meishan! This kind of great power monk's unique sense of authority is not fake.
However, different from the real Meishan Seven Saints, these "seven Meishan Seven Saints" are all in the state of virtual shadow, which is very likely the body of the ghost.
"Tut, shenlang boy, you've got us in trouble this time!" Jin Dasheng glanced at the demon repair line-up on the opposite side and immediately smacked his lips.
"What are you afraid of? This is the last time our seven brothers have left it in the world. It's just time for a big fight! " Wu Longgao yelled.
"Yes, you can feel the meaning of living if you can fight before the death of the soul and body!" Yang Xian laughed loudly.
The Meishan brothers have no fear and are ready for a big fight.
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