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Chapter 975 The Holy Artifact, the Purple Evil Sky Fox

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "The dream is so clear that it makes me desperate for a while... The pain from the depths of my soul makes me understand that this must be true."

"If I guessed right, this is actually not a dream at all, it's just a fragment of my memory in my previous life."

"When I was in the imperial capital of Zi Chu, I once found a man named Gu Feng and asked about Dingdang."

Chen Moran said with a stern expression: "Is it the old man who looks like a liar in the world but is actually very powerful? He gave Jian Feng an amulet, so he saved Jian Feng several times? In the end, he also gave Jian Feng a great fortune?"

"It's him." Shen Lang said: "From his mouth, I learned a message."

"Dingdang and Shiyin, maybe... are the same person."

Chen Moran was shocked: "How is this possible? Although they are a bit similar, they are two completely different people. The eyes and temperaments are completely different... How could it be?"

Shen Lang turned around and said, "I don't know how to explain to you..."

"After all kinds of fragments and feelings are connected together, there is a somewhat vague story in my mind... In my previous life, Dingdang died in my arms, and his soul was divided into two, becoming the current Dingdang and Shiyin."

"Now, no one can prove this, it's just my guess."

"But the feeling from the depths of the soul is not wrong."

"It's like... Dingdang's memory was tampered with, I can't remember me at all, but I'm still very close to me."

"I know, what I said is too illusory and the explanation is too far-fetched, but sister... I don't want to say even a deceptive word to you."

Chen Moran stood there for a while, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, touched Shen Lang's head and said, "So that's the case, although it's a bit incredible... But what happened to you is not incredible? Sister believes in your guess."

"Okay, my sister will go to chat with Sister Ziyan tomorrow, so you can rest early."

"Don't disrupt your plan because of what my sister said before."

"Sister, wait a moment." Shen Lang stopped Chen Moran.

"Hmm? Is there anything else?" Chen Moran smiled leisurely, like a secluded orchid in the valley.

Shen Lang held his hands and took out a pair of armor.

This pair of armor was used when Duanmu Xie advanced to the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror, and obtained from the thin waisted Sumeru Ring, a powerful emperor martial arts mirror under Zhulong.

The armor is lilac and carved with fine hollow patterns, making it look extremely exquisite.

Mysterious runes flowed over the armor, emitting a faint blue light, making people know it is extraordinary at a glance

Once the armor was taken out, the whole room was filled with purple mist and brilliance.

Then, the light was hidden and its sharpness disappeared, becoming unpretentious and simple. A purple aura flowed naturally around the armor, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"What a beautiful armor! What a powerful aura!"

As soon as Chen Moran saw this armor, he was immediately attracted by it.

Even a woman like her, who was quiet and indifferent, could not take her eyes away for a moment when she saw this armor.

"This pair of armor is considered a fourth-grade holy weapon by grade. I specially picked it out for you for my sister. Do you like it?" Shen Lang signaled Chen Mo to take the armor.

Chen Moran was surprised: "Holy weapon? Is the strongest holy weapon under the heavenly weapon?"

Fortunately, although I was surprised, I was not as scared as yet.

After all, when he was in the imperial capital, Shen Lang not only killed eight quasi-emperor martial arts powerful men in a row, but also brought a legendary imperial martial arts powerful men!

So now, Chen Moran can basically accept anything that Shen Lang does.

"I'm afraid my sister can't control such a powerful armor at all?"

"And haven't you specially forged Xingtian's battle armor for me? It's enough to have Xingtian's battle armor. I feel that this pair of armor is more suitable for that one..."

As he said that, Chen Mo glanced at the yard outside.

The "that person" she mentioned is naturally Xue Shiyin.

No matter how powerful the armor or the magic weapon is, it can only play a greater role in the hands of people with strong cultivation.

Chen Moran's cultivation is now at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm. He suddenly got such a "holy weapon" that he never dared to think about before, and his calm heart also rippled.

"The armor is still a bit different from the divine weapon. The weapon spirit in this pair of armor has been subdued by me. As long as this weapon spirit is present, even if you don't have any cultivation level, your defense is powerful enough to withstand the attacks of powerful people below the third level of the quasi-emperor martial mirror."

"When you improve your cultivation in the future and instill your own spiritual power into this armor, your defense will be enhanced many times."

"In the blessed land of Yumu Cave, I have obtained the Sumeru Ring from a female imperial martial arts powerful man. There are four pairs of armor of this level, and I have prepared one for Shi Yin and Zi Yan."

Seeing that Chen Moran still refused to take the matter, Shen Lang smiled bitterly and said, "At this point, my sister must know too. I know many powerful martial arts, but I gave these martial arts to others, but only gave you and your parents some health-preserving skills..."

"It's because martial arts is a difficult road, and I never thought of letting you fight... Because with me, no one will hurt you, and I can't allow anyone to hurt you."

Chen Moran's eyes became a little complicated: "Xiaolang..."

Shen Lang said to himself: "But, in fact, I already knew that my sister had gone to find several ancestors of Xuandao Sect to ask for martial arts, and then kept practicing secretly, practicing harder than anyone else."

Chen Moran sighed and said, "My sister's idea is the same as Sister Zi Yan and the others. She hopes to fight side by side with you, not always behind you."

"Even if the qualifications are a little worse, I believe that hard work can make up for the shortcomings, and divineness rewards hard work... Xiaolang, don't you blame your sister, right?"

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "How could I blame my sister? My approach is too direct and domineering, and I have never asked you what you mean."

"So, as long as you are willing, I will arrange your practice in the future."

"And you must bring this armor with you."

While speaking, Shen Lang gently wiped his fingers on the armor.

A purple light flashed by, and a translucent illusory figure appeared in the room.

This is a woman who looks about the same age as she is.

The woman had a delicate face like a bright moon, about 1.7 meters tall, with a beautiful and beautiful body, slender waist, delicate figure, and the armor she was wearing was the one she was holding in both hands!

Wearing this pair of armor makes this woman heroic and dare not underestimate her.

"Zi Rou has seen the lady!"

As soon as the woman who claimed to be Zirou appeared, she immediately knelt down on one knee towards Chen Moran.

Chen Moran quickly helped her up.

"The same thing, take good care of my sister for me, and you will be free in two hundred years." Shen Lang said lightly: "Your body is the Zisha Heavenly Fox. If you do it well, I will help you break free from the shackles of this armor and restore your true freedom."

Zirou had seen Shen Lang's methods for a long time. When she heard this, she immediately bowed to Shen Lang and said, "Thank you, young master, Zirou promises that no one can hurt the lady."

"Yeah." Shen Lang nodded slightly, then said to Chen Moran: "Sister, you should drop a drop of blood on this armor, and then spread your five fingers and stick them to this chest."

Chen Mo no longer refused to shirk his words, and pierced his fingertips, dripping a drop of blood onto the armor.

Then I saw the purple mist-filled armor, and a blood mist immediately lingered in it.

Then, the blood mist suddenly penetrated into the armor.

But Zi Rou, who was standing next to her, became bloody mist at this moment.

Zi Rou bowed slightly towards Chen Moran, and turned into a ray of light and entered the armor.

The next moment, the armor in Shen Lang's hand suddenly collapsed and turned into countless fine pieces of armor.

These armor pieces flew quickly around the foam, like petals.

A crisp and nice sound of gold and iron sounded, and countless pieces of armor gathered towards the mud and fitted on her body.

The lilac armor was formed again and was already worn on Chen Moran.

"The pattern, color and overall momentum of this armor are like tailor-made for my sister. That guy, Old Chu, is really lucky." Shen Lang teased.

Chen Mo Ran glared at Shen Lang, stroked the armor on his body, and couldn't let go of it.

Who knew that Chu Qingcheng's head suddenly stretched out from the edge of the door, and said intoxicatedly: "Mo Ran can always wear this armor in the future, it is so beautiful that it makes people suffocate..."

Shen Lang's heart was thrilled. With his current cultivation and his understanding of the "power of heaven and earth", he didn't even know that Chu Qingcheng was hiding at the door!

"What are you doing here sneakily?" Chen Moran said with a slight red face.

Chu Qingcheng waved his hand and said, "I am being chased by someone, I can't be careful... The one from the Xue family refuses to let me go, hey, I'm lonely!"

"Hey, you..." Shen Langgang raised his hand and said.

Chu Qingcheng pulled Chen Mo away and said as he walked, "You are the one who can't you have an adventure. Can't I also get some adventures and improve my cultivation?"

"Don't stare, it's useless to stare. Hurry up and deal with the one next door. She has been listening to the wall for a long time."

Shen Lang: "..."

Before Shen Lang could react, Nalan Ziyan's angry voice had already been heard from the house next door: "Chu Qingcheng, you bastard, stop for me! Tell me clearly, who has been listening to the wall for a long time?"

This question is very interesting. If you didn't listen to the wall for a long time, how could you hear Chu Qingcheng's words?
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