Chapter 3293

As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows were lifted, he should be Li Xuan, the "Tieguai Li" in the painting of worshipping immortals.

Li Xuan ranks 22nd in Tianting star general, and his strength is quite strong. Shen Lang guessed that Li Xuan, who appeared in front of him, might be a remnant soul left in the painting of worshipping immortals.

All the powerful people in the fairyland are interested in leaving the remnant souls. Only a few wisps have no effect on themselves. After sitting in the incarnation meteorite, they can become a little consolation for their attachment.

Of course, not all the strong have this habit. For example, Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, did not leave any ghost in his life. Otherwise, he would not know that there was a lonely statue in Zhenjun palace.

"Younger Shen Lang, I've met Master Li Xuan!"

Shen Lang respectfully saluted the lame old man. Unexpectedly, the old man didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, he bypassed Shen Lang and walked forward. He continued to sing songs in his mouth.

"Master Li Xuan, please wait!"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment and ran after him. However, the lame old man walked faster and faster. Shen Lang also quickened his speed. He ran with all his strength to catch up with the lame old man. He said in his mouth, "Master Li Xuan, the younger generation has no malice. He just heard that the painting can bring about good fortune, so come in and have a look at it."

Li Xuan's speed did not decrease, and he said with a smile: "Oh? It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak and your bone age is too young. My paintings are not for children like you. "

As soon as the voice dropped, Li Xuan's speed increased a few minutes.

Seeing that the distance between himself and Li Xuan was widening, Shen Lang was anxious, and he cried out: "the younger generation has learned from Taiyi, and I hope you can give me some face."

As soon as he said this, Li Xuan slowed down. On the way, he looked back at Shen Lang and said with a smile, "Oh, are you a disciple of Taiyi?" Shen Lang, who was also in a hurry to join the doctor just now, said that he was the apprentice of Taiyi immortal. Seeing that his words really attracted Li Xuan's attention, he immediately said: "the younger generation and the master of Taiyi have been given several treasures, and I don't know whether they are his disciples."

"Good boy, show me how precious this old lame man is."

Li Xuan said with a slow smile, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a breeze towards the deep waves.

In a flash, Shen Lang felt that the chaotic spiritual power in his soul began to work slightly.

Shen Lang knew that this was a chance for Li Xuan to show himself. He took a deep breath and immediately offered a sacrifice to Guangtian palace. A golden Mini palace was spinning in the palm of his hand.

This is not over. Shen Lang forcibly summoned the spirit of the purple flame snake tooth fire spear in the spirit and gathered it in front of him. The three pointed spear blade burst out a piercing golden flame gun, and the tassel shaped purple fire billowed with extraordinary momentum!

Shen Lang can still sacrifice these two treasures in his paintings.

In particular, it has been more than a thousand years since the last weapon spirit came out.

Shen Lang kept it in his body for such a long time, and now his cultivation has broken through man and immortal, and his soul power has greatly increased. Although it can not promote the ability of utensils and spirits, he can barely drive the spirit to break the body.

When Li Xuan saw Shen Lang take out the Guangtian palace, his turbid eyes were already shining. When he saw the purple flame snake tooth fire spear that Shen Lang had called out, his face finally changed: "is the third prince's fire spear? Strange... " Without waiting for Shen Lang to answer, Li Xuan said to himself, "old lame man, I understand. After the third prince died in the war, the elder Taiyi took away the spirit of the spear and gave it to you. In this way, master Taiyi survived the war of extermination

Shen Lang admired Li Xuan's wisdom and wisdom. He nodded and said, "the old master is right. Master Taiyi is still alive."

"It doesn't look as bad out there as I thought."

After Li Xuan sighed, he stopped running and leaned against a big tree.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief. After taking away the two treasures, he came to Li Xuan and said respectfully, "Master Li Xuan, can you believe what you say now?"

Li Xuan laughed without saying a word. He picked up the gourd in his hand and was about to drink a few mouthfuls. But the gourd was empty. He could not help frowning and said, "Hey, boy, the old lame man is thirsty. Please use this flower basket to fill me with water to quench my thirst."

With that, Li Xuan took out a flower basket from nowhere and threw it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang is full of doubts. Does the body of the remnant soul still need to quench his thirst?

Soon, he reflected, this may be the other side is testing themselves.

"Why don't you use the gourd in your hand to hold water?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"I can only hold fairy wine and Qiong liquid in my gourd, not water." Li Xuan shook his head again and again with a look of disgust.

"Oh."

Shen Lang answered and took the flower basket from Li Xuan.

"Remember to come back with a full basket." Li Xuan did not forget to say.

Shen Lang was a little confused, but he still nodded and said, "OK, the old man will wait here for a moment. The younger generation will come when he goes."With that, Shen Lang picked up the flower basket and walked towards the river in front of him.

Li Xuan's flower basket is no different from ordinary flower basket. It is made of wood. There are many hollowed out holes under it. If you use this to hold water, it will leak completely.

After taking away Guangtian palace and fire spear spirit, Shen Lang's body has become empty again, and he can't use his magic power to take a shortcut. Shen Lang glanced at the riverside and saw the green lotus leaves on the other side of the river. Knowing something, Shen Lang immediately went forward to pick some lotus leaves and wrapped the flower basket tightly with lotus leaves. Finally, he filled a basket of water and carried it to Li Xuan: "elder, please use it."

Li Xuan took the basket and drank it all. He patted his stomach and said with a smile, "you boy is really smart. I have tested many disciples with this method. Only you are the one who can think of a solution as soon as possible." "You are not only the disciple of Taiyi, but also the same school as Erlang Zhenjun. It is reasonable that this painting falls on you. In addition, you have a good aptitude and cultivate a Taoist heart. It's not good for an old lame man to make trouble for you. When you see the two immortal ancestors later, don't neglect them

Before Shen Lang had time to ask questions, Li Xuan sang the mysterious ballad again.

Singing and singing, clouds in the sky, suddenly falling down a large number of colorful Xiaguang, flying a green bull and a white crane.

At the top of qingniu sits an old Taoist robe with crane hair and childlike complexion. His facial features are blurred, and a huge seven color halo lights up behind him, just like a divine light coming into the world and penetrating the sky!

Immortal, eternal, mysterious, profound There are not many words to describe the feeling brought by this Taoist robe old man. It seems that he has been integrated with heaven and earth. He is the heaven and earth!

On the back of the white crane sat an old man in green robe, who could not see his face clearly, and his whole body was covered with dazzling white light, which made people unable to ignore it. "Li Xuan visited his master and Bodhi immortal father!" Li Xuan looked solemn and bowed to the two old men in the sky.

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