The old face of Qingyang Zhenren was extremely gloomy. Although he did not capture Shen Lang himself, the boy chose to perish himself and could only breathe a sigh of relief.

At least one of the major problems was solved.

The ancestor Qingyuan and a group of monks in the Yuanying stage felt that Shen Lang's actions were equivalent to suicide.

A mere early-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage is absolutely impossible to survive under the dense bombardment of the innate clutch and divine light.

The next scene is unexpected.

After Shen Lang rushed into the entrance of the passage with Su Ruoxue on his back, he raised the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella in his hand, and the innate clutch divine light rays pouring down from the cave fell like raindrops.

The dense silver light thread fell on the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, but it bounced away like a gummy, making a sharp sound like cutting glass.

Shen Langxin was in his throat. Thank God, fortunately, this Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella could barely cover himself and Su Ruoxue.

"This... this is impossible!" Seeing this incredible scene, the old face of Qingyang Zhenren was completely distorted, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

He had previously thought that the colorful umbrella in Shen Lang's hand was just some kind of strange defensive magic weapon, and could only defend against the weak innate clutch divine light.

But I never thought that the small umbrella had such a strong defense.

Shen Lang held the small umbrella and could actually walk in the dense innate clutch and divine light! The eyes of the ancestor Qingyuan and others were almost falling off.

"Damn, what kind of magic weapon is that small umbrella? It's so tough!" "It's not a pseudo-precious spiritual treasure that can withstand such a high intensity.

"According to me, is the innate divine light in the entrance of this cave a false illusion?" The monks in the Yuanying stage were talking.

An old man in red robe was a little disbelief and immediately took out a flying sword magic weapon from the storage ring and threw it into the entrance of the passage.

"Boom!" Almost in the blink of an eye, a large number of silver light silks bombarded the flying sword into powder, and there was no residue left! The old man in red robe instantly looked like earthy. Such terrifying power was undoubtedly the innate divine light of separation.

Everyone no longer doubted it, and even subconsciously took a step back, not daring to approach the entrance of the cave.

The ancestor Qingyuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. It seemed as his junior brother, Master Qingyang, said. This kid Shen Lang was a huge disaster! "Ah!!!" As Shen Lang gradually penetrated into the cave, there was nothing wrong with it. Master Qingyang's eyes were about to break, his emotions suddenly lost control, and he yelled like crazy.

He didn't know how many times this was the time that Shen Lang had escaped.

The true man Qingyang was even scared. He felt that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch Shen Lang. This kid was his nemesis! He had an indelible psychological shadow.

"Leader, what should I do now?" An old man in the Nascent Soul stage asked the ancestor Qingyuan.

The ancestor Qingyuan's face was extremely sinister and gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, what else can I do? Return the same way! Enter the Burial Soul Mountain from the entrance of the north.

"By their ability, they cannot enter the channel port full of innate clutch divine lights.

I can only let that boy Shen Lang jump for a while before trying to find a way to kill him.

...Unclearly, Shen Lang had already walked through the center of the cave, and the silver beams became increasingly dense.

Shen Lang had sweat on his forehead, and he was almost moving forward at the speed of an ant crawling.

Although the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella can bounce the innate clutch divine light, if there is a slight mistake when passing through such a dense beam of light, if you accidentally get some silver light wires, the consequences will be fatal.

In this way, it took several hours before Shen Lang walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave is the real territory of the Soul Burial Mountain.

After walking out of the cave, Shen Lang gasped and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

The tension that passes under the dense innate divine light of clutches cannot be described in words.

After seeing the scenery in Burial Soul Mountain, Shen Lang's face changed slightly, which was a little different from what he imagined.

The yin energy is indeed full of yin and turbid air here. It seems that the deeper the yin energy, the heavier the yin energy.

The mountains are bare, but the gray sky is sometimes filled with colorful rays, like a rainbow, flying around in the east and west.

"Young Master, this should undoubtedly be an ancient battlefield.

The rainbow-like rays are mixed five elements spiritual power. Even the five elements spiritual energy here is so disordered. It is estimated that the deep space has collapsed to a state.

"Xiao Rou said in shock.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank slightly and took a deep breath. The five elements spiritual power in the mountains was very complicated and chaotic.

Can he even absorb these mixed five elements spiritual energy, otherwise his own spiritual power will become disordered.

This is just at the foot of the mountain inside the Burial Soul Mountain. The wandering space cracks are already shocking. There are more than a dozen space cracks at the sight, most of which are still wandering.

The yin and turbid air around was very heavy, and it was already at night, and the vision was blocked.

Shen Lang didn't plan to move forward rashly, because the spiritual power in his body was exhausted too severely.

He carried Su Ruoxue on his back and leaned against the mountain wall on one side.

The woman's sleeping posture is quiet and her spirit has recovered most of her energy. It will not take long to wake up.

"Huhh!" A cold wind suddenly blew from the mountains, and a sound of ghosts and wolves howling, which made people shudder.

Shen Lang frowned. There were indeed ghosts in the mountain.

It’s normal to think about it. Such a strong yin and turbid energy gathers, and it’s abnormal to have no ghosts.

Without thinking too much, Shen Lang sacrificed the fantasy dragon seal, and a milky white glow enveloped him and Su Ruoxue.

The fantasy dragon seal has a strong function of exorcising evil spirits and filth. The white glow can completely isolate the yin and turbid energy, and ordinary ghosts dare not approach it.

Shen Lang took out a few small sky crystals from the storage ring and held them in his hand to restore spiritual power.

After about one or two hours, Shen Lang's spiritual power had recovered most of the time, and Su Ruoxue woke up.

"Xue'er, are you awake? How do you feel in your body?" Shen Lang asked hurriedly, pinching the woman's little hand.

“I’m fine.

"Su Ruoxue shook her head, and it seemed that her spirit was recovering well. After looking around, she asked curiously: "Shen Lang, is this the Soul Burial Mountain? What happened when I was unconscious?" "Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly.

"Shen Lang told Su Ruoxue all the things that happened before.

Su Ruoxue frowned secretly. She didn't know what to say about Shen Lang. The process was so dangerous, and it was really a blessing for a man to persevere.

Anyway, just be safe.

Su Ruoxue leaned against Shen Lang's arms and sighed slightly.

The two of them were intimate for a while and then began to meditate and recover.

He was not in a hurry to act. Shen Lang just wanted to figure out the cause of Su Ruoxue's amnesia and how to restore his memory. He did not have to follow the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage who entered the valley to compete for treasures.

In a few more hours, it was already late at night.

The entire Burial Soul Mountain was unable to see five fingers.

"Aoao!" There was a cold wind everywhere in the mountains, and the howling of ghosts and wolves became louder and louder, like a fierce ghost roaring.

The ghost crying coming from all over made Shen Lang frown slightly.

Ghosts are born from the gathering of yin energy, and usually come out to find food at midnight.
Chapter completed!