Chapter 1352 The Murong Family Comes(1/2)
In the early morning, a cool breeze blew above the top of the mountain.
Shen Lang sat on the edge of the cliff, watching the white mist below, and the clouds were rolling.
Mo Ge's silver hair was floating, and he slowly walked to Shen Lang and sat down.
"Now you are already in the cultivation level of the Emperor Wu Jing, I have helped you find the Heavenly Book; I have also opened a small mouth for you to seal the power of gods and demons in your body;"
Shen Lang said without looking back: "I don't know much about the Heavenly Book and the power of gods and demons. You can only rely on yourself for your cultivation in the future. I can no longer help you."
In the Xuandao Sect, there were only two people who could make Shen Lang feel that he could not help in cultivation.
One is Mo Ge, the other is Chu Qingcheng.
Chu Qingcheng's mystery is even far above Mo Ge, the incarnation of the Heavenly Emperor.
However, after the battle of Xuandao Sect, this guy suddenly disappeared without a trace and disappeared for no reason.
Even if Shen Lang wanted to find him, he didn't know where to start.
As for Mo Ge, the Pangu Gods once said that he was the incarnation of the Heavenly Emperor.
Lord of the Heavenly Realm...
The presence of this Lord of Heaven is so weak that Shen Lang often ignores him.
If what Pangu's gods said was true, then the terrifying power of gods and demons sealed on Mo Ge might be able to explain it.
"Is the Book of Heaven really the best shortcut to the Great Way of Heaven and Earth?" Mo Ge asked.
Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"What I know is that the legendary ultimate fear also mastered a heavenly book; the evil god Blood Ancestor also mastered a heavenly book; the prophetic Emperor Star also mastered a heavenly book."
"Every heavenly book corresponds to a law. If you can practice to the extreme, you should be the God Lord and Demon Emperor."
"A thought of becoming a god can become the supreme of all worlds, and billions of creatures will respect it!"
"A thought becomes a demon, and the gods and demons in the heavens will be the only ones!"
"Mo Ge, do you want to become a god or a demon?"
Mo Ge said coldly: "In my eyes, there is no difference between gods and demons."
"When I was very young, I just fought for survival, but I didn't understand the meaning of my survival, and I didn't understand what I lived in this world for."
"Now, I understand a truth... There are some people and some things in my heart that I need to protect. Even if these really important things will die because of this, I will still protect them with my hands."
"Whether the peerless monster or the gods and demons in the heavens, if I dare to hurt the people I protect, I will let them disappear."
The voice is very light and the tone is very soothing.
But he was very proud.
Mo Ge, who is known as the "Stone Face", has a very close performance at this moment.
Shen Lang just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
Mo Ge said again: "I heard you are going to let the sword step down into the endless abyss?"
"Well." Shen Lang said lightly: "The Endless Abyss is the battlefield that tempers him, and it is the place where he can allow him to grow quickly."
"There is not much time... the flowers that grow in the greenhouse cannot live long in this chaotic world."
After pondering for a moment, Mo Ge suddenly said, "Let me return to the Demon Realm."
"Whether it is the killing armor or the killing heavenly book, it requires endless killing to grow."
"By the way, I'll help you bring the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword back from the Demon Clan."
The Soul-Devouring Demon Sword is one of the five great gods and is now left in the Demon Realm.
Shen Lang sighed and said, "You want to go, I won't stop you. I'm actually worried about the Soul-Devouring Demon Sword in the Demon Realm."
"But, you need to convince Senior Sister Su Rong and Jun Qiluo first."
Mo Ge remained silent.
Shen Lang glanced at Mo Ge and said, "Why dare a big man, why dare not love me?"
"Since you already know what position they occupy in your mind, why bother to be tempted?"
"Listen to me, if you love, you will love deeply; if you abandon, please be thorough; live in the present and cherish the people in front of you."
Mo Ge stood up, walked five or six meters away, then stopped and said, "I understand."
Shen Lang smiled slightly, his eyes penetrated the layers of white mist, and saw halfway up the mountain.
Just on the huge martial arts field halfway up the mountain, the disciples of Xuandao Sect are working hard to practice.
Among them, there are many familiar faces of Shen Lang...
The beautiful iceberg girl Tang Yiyi, the lustful Tian Hao, the fierce man Yan Qi, the beautiful water Qingwu, and the Ling Han in the Medicine King Valley.
There are also two best friends Shen Lang had in Tianfeng City, Lin Feng and Su Hen.
In addition to them, there are also a large number of fire demons and monsters in the martial arts field, who are serving as the aid of these people.
Tian Hao was obviously watching the beauty coming. When he was fighting Tang Yiyi, he stared at Tang Yiyi's chest. As a result, when Tang Yiyi took action, he had a little force and slapped Tian Hao's chest, breaking four ribs.
Two flame demons with flames all over the body rushed over and threw Tian Hao onto the stretcher and carried him out.
This movement is so proficient that it is a bit unreasonable.
Yan Qi is simple-minded and has average talent, but this guy is the most diligent in practicing. Everyone else has rested, and he is still humming;
The Wolf Warrior Commander Ying Huo and Heisha were practicing the "Thunder God Art", which made lightning and thunder sound in the martial arts field;
Shen Jianfeng played the spear so hard that Chen Tianci and others cheered.
The sword was proud for a moment, and the spear pointed straight at the sky, shouting: "Who dares to fight me!"
With a "click", the nine-day thunder power condensed by Ying Huo and Hei Sha over there directly fell on Shen Jianfeng's spear and knocked Shen Jianfeng down.
When the Nine Heavens Thunder exploded wildly, he still pointed his spear straight at the sky. Who would he strike if the sky thunder didn't strike him?
But under Shen Lang's training, this guy is already at the level of Emperor Wujing's cultivation, and his body is strong. After being hit by lightning, he has nothing to do and he has crawled up again.
Instead, Jiuwu, the weapon spirit of the Dragon Spear, lay on the ground and foamed at the mouth, greeting Shen Jianfeng's ancestors for the eighteen generations.
The sword-final spirit beast pushing the mountain beast Xiaotui felt really embarrassing, so he came over and punched Jiuwu unconscious, carried it on his shoulder and moved it to the big tree outside the martial arts field.
The saint Alice of the blood clan was like a thrilling butterfly, flying here and there, and her silver bell-like laughter was everywhere.
Kuruno, the blood clan who first surrendered to Shen Lang, ran over with Alice like a follower.
Putting Alice in the Tianfeng Cauldron is actually the safest.
As long as it is in the Fengtian Cauldron, even the Blood Ancestor may not be able to do anything to her.
But Shen Lang believes that everyone has his own destiny, and forcibly rewriting other people's destiny is too cruel and too domineering.
Alice, who grew up in the blood clan and couldn't say laughter, isn't it great to be happy every day now and influence others with her laughter?
Shen Lang's eyes turned to the other side, where Shen Jianfeng's younger brother Shen Daofeng was being chased by a ghost and ran around.
Feng Buping, the second ancestor of Xuandao Sect, pulled the ghost shadow: "Second, have you forgotten to take medicine? Didn't Xiaolang say that your body collapses and you have to stay in the spirit bottle for three years? You run out and commit suicide!"
This ghost shadow was the Dongfang Sword, the fourth ancestor of Xuandao Sect, who chose to destroy his body when facing Duanmu Rongrong.
Dongfang Jianqi came without hitting the whole place and shouted: "This little bastard told me that he helped me find a good body..."
"It's rare for such a filial child to be seen." Feng Buping sighed in great emotion.
Dongfang Jian's aura was broken: "I'm filial! He found me a four-legged person... Don't run away! I promise not to cut you to death!"
Duanmu Rongrong chased after her anxiously: "Second brother, give him to me, this immortal is coming out again and it's embarrassing to see her eyes!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a small bottle in her hand fell towards the Dongfang Sword. When the light at the bottle was spit out, she directly took the Dongfang Sword into it.
On the top of the mountain, Shen Lang looked at all this with a smile, feeling the tranquility in his heart.
How wonderful would it be if there weren’t so many disasters in this world, but laughter everywhere like now?
After smiling, Shen Lang turned around, looked at the empty void and said, "Youyue, what's the matter with me?"
In the void, Youyue, one of the five commanders of the Wolf Warrior, appeared in her figure.
She saluted Shen Lang gracefully and generously, her thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes revealed a kind of tenderness like water, and said softly: "A young man who called himself your cousin came to Xuandao Sect."
"Cousin?" Shen Lang's face turned cold.
The Shen family in Tianfeng City had moved to Tianque City more than a year ago.
Now more than 90% of the Shen family's children are residing in Xuandao Sect.
At this time, who could anyone come out and call himself cousin Shen Lang, besides that family?
When Youyue saw Shen Lang's face turned cold, she immediately added: "That man is Murong Ningfeng, who comes from the Murong family in Mengxing Realm."
Shen Lang snorted lightly: "I understand."
"You go and tell Xian'er and ask her to find a reason to spread the flower soul..."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you have to face sooner or later."
To be continued...