"You are like a fire in winter. The blazing flames warm my heart. Every time you walk into me quietly, the fire illuminates me..."

In the sky three hundred miles east of the Zi Chu imperial capital, Lan Mengling walked leisurely in the air with her hands on her back.

He was humming the song that Shen Lang sang gently.

Cooperating with her gorgeous face and the raging flames around her, this scene made the man unable to look away after seeing it.

The saint Lan Mengling, who is powerful in the Demon Temple...

The flashing Vermilion Bird Divine Fire around him burned everything, but the Lan Mengling, who has always been as cold as the ice for thousands of years.

He actually showed such a posture, even if he was seen, no one would believe it.

Lan Mengling was humming a small song and was walking leisurely, but suddenly she frowned and stopped.

Her eyes turned to the direction of the Zi Chu Empire. Over the imperial capital, a huge and majestic aura soared into the sky and pressed towards her position.

The clouds are turbulent, how can the wind and thunder appear?

"Hmph, this woman Xue Shiyin is really endless. I really think I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Lan Mengling's pink face was frosted and she snorted coldly.

However, she just said this, but she hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, the injury has not yet healed... I also give you three points because of your blood relationship with Dingdang!"

Lan Mengling said, taking a step forward, as if shrinking into an inch, and crossing more than a hundred miles in a small step.

"That little thief is really a freak. He looks like a childhood sweetheart and deep in love, so why is it related to Xue Shiyin again?"

Lan Mengling curled her lips: "It's so messy..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she twisted her waist and took another step, and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

...

Almost as Lan Mengling left and Xue Shiyin chased after him, Shen Lang and his party had already arrived at the foot of the imperial capital.

Before the clinker group could enter the city, a strange scream came from the void, and the fourth group of Dongfang Swords of Xuandao Sect fell from the sky in a mess.

With a bang, he fell in front of Shen Lang with an extremely indecent posture.

The rocks flew on the ground, attracting the eyes of a large group of people at the gate of the city!

Shen Lang glanced at him and saw that several parts of Dongfang Jian's clothes were torn open.

My hair was messy, and even my face was scratched by my nails, and I was immediately happy!

It seems that this is obviously bullied by women.

"Ancestor, what's wrong with you... I came out to welcome the disciples. The disciples were already flattered. You also had a 'big gift to worship'. How could this make the disciples feel embarrassed?"

If you dare to say this to the ancestor, Shen Lang is probably the only one in the Xuandao Sect.

Everyone held back and didn't burst out laughing, and they almost suffered internal injuries.

Dongfang Jian suddenly got up: "Xiaolang runs quickly, a group of Wang Wujing's guys are chasing us!"

"Damn, a group!" Shen Lang subconsciously turned around and ran away.

There is no problem with Wang Wujing like a third prince. It is no joke to come to a group of Wang Wujing.

But as soon as he turned around, Shen Lang turned around and said, "Then just run quickly. They are chasing you, not me, why should I run?"

Dongfang Jian was a little dumbfounded: "You... you are such a loyal guy!"

After saying this, Dongfang Jian shook his body and disappeared into the air.

Ganluo had just left the Holy Light Sect and was eager to make contributions. Seeing the situation, he came to Shen Lang and looked loyal and said, "Sir, someone is chasing the ancestor. We must help the ancestor intercept the people who are chasing them so that they can know how powerful we are!"

"Seal... intercept your sister!" Shen Lang scolded coldly: "You are so awesome, then you can intercept it! Let's go and deal with those groups of Wang Wujing?"

I just flattered and slapped my horse's legs, and I had the heart to die.

According to his understanding of Shen Lang, if someone dares to make things difficult for Shen Lang's friends or fellow disciples, Shen Lang will definitely destroy the other party directly.

Now that the Fourth Patriarch of Xuandao Sect is being hunted down, Shen Lang pretends not to see it...

No matter how you think about the logic, you can't figure out what's going on.

Just as I was thinking hard, there was a sound of scolding coming from afar.

After a while, five middle-aged women with different costumes came through the air.

There are five powerful Wang Wujing!

And they are all women!

No wonder he was able to drive the Dongfang Sword around...

Gan Luo couldn't help but sigh in his heart that since he encountered Shen Lang, he could meet Wang Wujing anywhere, as if Wang Wujing was as valuable as a cabbage.

The five people in the air did not see Dongfang Jian, but saw three powerful Wang Wujing men looking at them coldly, and were stunned.

Especially when they saw the three powerful Wang Wujing below standing behind Shen Lang intentionally or unintentionally, they seemed to be dominated by Shen Lang...

I was even more shocked!

The woman in the lead looked at Shen Lang in surprise and asked politely: "Little brother, have you seen an old guy running away here?"

The powerful Wang Wujing is so polite that he can speak to a martial artist in Xuanwu realm.

Shen Lang grinned and said, "Is it an old man who looks very vulgar and ragged?"

When the woman heard this, she immediately looked unhappy.

This displeasure comes and goes quickly, but Shen Lang still caught it.

She nodded slightly and said, "Not bad."

Shen Lang did not answer her question and asked again: "Dare you dare to ask if you are Senior Duanmu Rongrong?"

The people in the air were all stunned and looked at the woman leading the way in surprise.

The incident between Duanmu Rongrong and Dongfang Jian is really well known among the older generation of Zi Chu State.

However, it is absolutely impossible for the juniors of ordinary sects to know too much.

But Shen Lang said Duanmu Rongrong's name at once...

Just when Duanmu Rongrong's face turned slightly red and a little angry, Shen Lang pointed in the direction of Dongfang Jian's escape and said, "He ran over there, just a few minutes ago."

Duanmu Rongrong and the others were stunned again, and they became more and more unable to understand who the boy below was.

"Thank you." Duanmu Rongrong nodded and thanked her, shook her sleeves and led the four people behind her to chase after her.

Although ordinary Xuanwu realm warriors are not taken into consideration by people like them, they can make three powerful Wang Wujing as followers, so this person is definitely very powerful.

So even though Duanmu Rongrong was still suspicious of Shen Lang, she still thanked her politely.

But the group of people and Gan Luo from Xuandao Sect were stunned...

It would be fine if you don’t help the ancestor, but why did you reveal the direction of the ancestor’s escape?

This is simply incomprehensible.

Others couldn't understand it, but Shen Lang felt clear in his heart.

On that day, he set up a large array of reincarnation on the back mountain of Xuandao Sect. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Sword fell into the illusion array and could not extricate himself...

At that time, the second ancestor Feng Buping told him directly about Dongfang Jian and Duanmu Rongrong.

So he didn't get involved in this kind of thing at all.

As for what consequences will be if the Dongfang Sword is caught up...

This old guy has a Xingtian battle armor and many fifth-grade mysterious weapons. Even if he can't beat these five people, he will be more than enough to save his life.

Besides, Duanmu Rongrong may not really take his life.

Shen Lang looked at the direction Duanmu Rongrong left, sighed and said, "Old Ancestor, there are only so many things I can help you... What is love in the world? It is to teach people to agree with each other in life and death. Amitabha, good, good, good."

When everyone heard this, they looked strange and finally understood something.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly surged out of the West City Gate.

The two leading people were Yan Qi and Shen Jianfeng, and behind them were several disciples of the Suihua Sect.

However, the dress of these two people is quite different from that of the Xuandao Sect.

Yan Qi was covered in a silhouette and was majestic.

Especially the jade belt tied on the waist is crystal clear, as if it is green to a person's bones, with clouds and auspicious colors simmering, releasing a breath that makes people feel comfortable.

Shen Jianfeng was wearing a krypton gold chain mail and carrying the Jiuxing Dragon Spear. His aura was so powerful that he was not inferior to Yan Qi at all.

The krypton gold chain mail is strung together by 108 krypton gold armor. It looks like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, and is also engraved with sun, moon, mountains, rivers, flowers, insects, birds and beasts, which is quite strange.

The two of them just came out of the city gate and were about to say hello to Shen Lang...

The big girls and wives at the city gate pushed me and surrounded them all in a hurry, making them messy, making them all so close that they were even more kinky than they met their parents.

Shen Lang wondered when these two guys were so popular?

After a while, the crowd dispersed, Yan Qi and Shen Jianfeng stood alone, Yan Qi held his pants in his hands, and his jade belt disappeared;
To be continued...