Chapter 2071

The friars just felt that the waves were rough, so they looked at him a little. Seeing that Shen Lang was just a monk in the later period of transforming God, the monks didn't pay much attention to him.

Among the younger generation in the land of Nanyuan, this kind of cultivation in the later period of Huashen belongs to the ordinary one. Generally speaking, it's standard.

In general, the top talents in Nanyuan will cultivate their children or disciples to reach the peak level of transforming gods, and deliberately do not break through the cultivation period, in order to make them wait for the tomb of goddess to be opened once a thousand years.

Therefore, the monks at the top of the deification peak are the focus of the monks.

There is no hidden danger for the human friars at the peak of the spirit transformation who deliberately do not break through the period of cultivation. Moreover, if conditions permit, they will not only have no harm, but also live longer.

After all, once the human friars enter the period of practicing emptiness, Shouyuan is basically fixed. 6000 years old is the limit.

So if the friars don't break through, they can live longer. Of course, there is a limit of longevity for monks in the period of transforming the spirit. If the physical body does not break through the period of refining deficiency before aging, then this life will not be related to the period of refining deficiency.

Shen Lang just ready to close his eyes, suddenly heard the distant horizon came bursts of ethereal, melodious music.

Only to the north of the sky, a huge glass colored treasure car is slowly flying towards the foot of shennvfeng mountain.

The treasure car is like a gorgeous open-air attic, just like the glass colored jade, which is inlaid with all kinds of crystal beads and jade, and the front of the car is carved with dragons and Phoenix, which is of extraordinary craftsmanship.

In the car, there are seven beautiful women in colorful skirts, holding Yao Qin, holding Dongxiao, waist drum and other musical instruments, playing ethereal music.

A young man with a white robe and evil face was sitting on the jade chair right above the treasure car, enjoying the music while enjoying the good wine. Two beautiful maids were waiting beside him to beat his back and shoulder.

As soon as the glass colored treasure car appeared, there was a commotion at the foot of the Goddess Peak.

"Top grade Honghuang Lingbao, Liuli Qibao car!"

"That's the son of the northern cold Taoist, cold weather frost!"

"Tut Tut, you are worthy of being the son of a monk in the Mahayana period. What a show!"

At the foot of shennvfeng mountain, there was a lot of discussion. It seemed that the white robed evil man on the glass colored treasure car was a very important person.

"The son of the northern cold Taoist?"

When he heard the voices around him, Shen Lang opened his eyes. Beileng Taoist is one of the seven Mahayana monks in Nanyuan, ranking fifth in strength.

Shen Lang looks at the evil man on the glass colored treasure car. This friar named Leng Tianshuang has the highest cultivation of transforming God, and his breath is obviously stronger than most of the friars present.

Both of them are monks in the apotheosis period, and their strength can vary greatly. For example, there is a great difference in the strength between a later monk who has no good inheritance and an unknown native place, and a later monk who has practiced the top mental skill.

Take Shen Lang for example. It is absolutely not a problem to have one enemy and ten in the same realm. Although Shen Lang has great self-confidence, his powerful heirs and disciples should not be underestimated.

Shen Lang silently wrote down the appearance of the friar named lengtianshuang.

Cold frost style is very high-profile, direct glass seven treasure car stopped at the foot of the Goddess Peak, continue to taste the wine, enjoy the maid's performance.

This scene attracted the envy of many young monks at the foot of the mountain.

The number of monks in Nanyuan is too small, and the nuns are as few as the giant panda. Cold frost can have so many maid accompany, presumably life is quite comfortable ah.

"Leng Shao, you have a big show!"

A young man with a folding fan and a red robe flew forward and laughed at the cold frost.

The young man in red robe looked rather proud, as if he was familiar with frost in cold weather. This man is the son of long Zhan, the sixth Mahayana monk in Nanyuan. His real name is Longquan.

"Tut Tut, isn't that long Shao? Long time no see

Cold frost seems to and this Longquan don't deal with, skin smile meat don't smile of say.

"Sure enough, you will enjoy it. Your maids look good. If you can give some to long, he will naturally give you a satisfactory price." Longquan clapped the folding fan and said with a smile.

Cold day frost dry smile way: "Hall dragon big childe, still can lack these several maid? Ha ha, it's OK for Leng to give up a few maids. How about exchanging them with the natural resources and local treasures you found in the goddess's tomb? "

Longquan recognized the sarcasm in the cold weather frost words and said, "Leng Shao doesn't want to be frank. Why make such a joke! How can such playthings as maids compare with the treasures of heaven and earth in the tomb of the goddess? "

The voice just dropped.

In the northern sky, another black light came.

A young man with black robes and long hair stepped on a huge black painted sword, and there was a creepy black air around his body within kilometers, flying rapidly towards the foot of shennu peak mountain.

The breath of the young man in black robe and the huge black sword at his feet was like a huge wave, and everyone at the foot of the mountain could not breathe!"It's Mr. evil shadow!"

"Here comes the evil shadow!"

"Damn it, it's the best treasure, the magic sword, the holy and evil!"

Seeing the black robed youth flying on the huge sword, the monks at the foot of shennvfeng mountain burst open their nest, pointing to the flying black robed youth and the magic sword at their feet.

This young man in black robe is called Xie Ying, which is well known in the land of Nanyuan. He is known as the strongest young man of Nanyuan! He is also the son of the late Mahayana strongman, who ranked first in Nanyuan.

It's said that the evil shadow is gifted and ranked eighth among the top 100 constitutions. It broke through the period of transforming the deity when it was less than 100 years old, and became a monk at the peak of transforming the deity when it was 200 years old!

This man is very powerful, and even has the ability to fight. At the initial stage of practicing emptiness, the friars didn't fall behind!

The magic sword under his feet is the most precious treasure! Shen Lang could feel the evil spirit of the magic sword at the foot of the young man in black robe from a long distance, and even made the Shengyang fighting spirit in his body restless.

Shen Lang said to himself that the son of Nanyuan's powerful old monster was very different from the ordinary monk of the ancient spirit world. He could have the best Honghuang spirit treasure! It's too rich.

You know, the best Honghuang Lingbao is something you can meet but not ask for. Even the friars in the fit period will regard it as a treasure.

Although the magic sword at the foot of the young man in black robe is the best Honghuang Lingbao, it can't reach the level of tianlingbao.

However, once in the tomb of the goddess, influenced by the power of the law, no friar can use magic weapons. Even if he has the best treasure, he can't exert his power.

"Evil shadow! This guy is here. "

Longquan's eyes shrink, and deep fear rises in his heart.

One side of the cold frost is shouting: "evil shadow childe, do you want to have a drink?"

The evil shadow of a black robe did not respond to the call of frost in cold weather. It flew down to the foot of the mountain on one side and sat with eyes closed, with a cold face.

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