Tao Tong untied the prohibition of protecting the island, and a crack opened on the surface of the blue fog over tiansang island.
A group of people crossed the crack and entered the island.
As soon as he entered the island, Shen Lang suddenly felt a strong sense of chaos and immortality. The island was full of lush spiritual flowers and trees. Looking around, they were all spiritual species of heaven and earth, and they were not precious species that could be easily seen by the outside world.
Shen Lang is quite shocked. This environment is more disappointing than the yaochi lake of the West Queen Mother.
Tao Tong took them to a high mountain in the middle of the island, on which stood an attic.
Entering the attic, Tao Tong asked Shen Lang and Zhen Yuanzi to sit down.
"Please sit down and have a taste of the unique spirit tea on this island. I'll report it to my master."
Tao Tongfen asked several maids in the attic to make tea and respectfully withdrew from the attic.
The two girls made a cup of spirit tea and brought it to the front. A unique aroma of tea floated in the attic.
"It is worthy of being the spirit tea of Baicao Taoist friends. It does have a strange fragrance."
Zhen Yuanzi felt relaxed and happy when he smelled the tea smell. He couldn't help picking up the tea cup and was about to drink.
Shen Lang stretched out his hand to stop Zhen Yuanzi and said, "although this tea is good, it seems that some materials should not be put!"
"What does Shen Daoyou mean?"
Zhen Yuanzi was shocked and looked carefully at the spirit tea in the cup with divine knowledge. He didn't find any problem.
But this trick can't deceive Shen Lang.
Although Shen Lang didn't feel any problem with the tea, after smelling the tea flavor, the glass heart lamp fire at the heart pulse suddenly moved, and the Shennong blood in his body also had a reaction.
This is not that the tea is poisonous, but that the diffuse tea smell actually contains a trace of undetectable curse!
It was because of the smell of tea inhaled that his body reacted.
If an ordinary friar may have been recruited, Shen Lang's constitution is far from that of an ordinary friar. The glass heart lamp fire in his body is very sensitive to curse energy, and the strengthened Shennong blood also has a strong restraint effect on curse energy.
Shen Lang told Zhen Yuanzi the truth that the tea contained the power of curse. Zhen Yuanzi was also shocked and immediately closed his nose.
"Zhenyuanzi Taoist friend, is this herb immortal really reliable?" Shen Lang asked with a frown.
Just entering the island, he received such "treatment", which made Shen Lang doubt the purpose of the herb fairy.
Zhen Yuanzi said, "the grass fairy is really an old friend of poverty. She has good character and character. She is determined not to harm us."
Shen Lang thought for a moment and seemed to think of something. His face was gloomy and said, "if the immortals did not harm us, it is estimated that someone else would harm us."
"Shen Daoyou means..."
Zhenyuanzi's face gradually became dignified.
"We might as well wait and see the change first. It's not a bad thing if we can wait until our opponent comes to the door." Shen Lang launched a voice with an indifferent look.
After Zhen Yuanzi understood it, he chatted and laughed with Shen Lang pretending to taste tea.
indeed.
After about a incense burning time, a roar of "buzzing" suddenly appeared over tiansang Island, and a green light barrier fell from the sky, covering the whole island.
This sudden battle has the meaning of trapping them in the island!
Shen Lang took his time and shouted, "I don't know which road friend is coming. You might as well show up for a chat!"
"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that we would catch two big fish here!"
"Ha ha, it really takes no time!"
Two voices of laughter came from the sky.
Then, two golden lights fell from the sky and fell over the attic, releasing earth shaking terrorist spirit pressure, and even rolling up bursts of storms, with great momentum!
Shen Lang looked intently and saw that there were two monks coming.
One of the monks was wearing a red robe, holding a gold gun and wearing a gold crown. A golden aura appeared behind him, just like a divine light coming into the world, exuding an amazing momentum of overlooking the world.