"Mingyue feels guilty of giving such a generous gift from the young master." If it were the Xiaotian crystal stone and some treasures of heaven and earth, Murong Mingyue could still accept it, but Shen Lang even gave out the pseudo-precious spiritual treasure, it would be difficult for her to accept it.

"To me, these are not as precious as the materials for resurrection, so you can accept them." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

In fact, after Shen Lang broke through the late stage of the Nascent Soul, Bingpo Mountain was no longer of use.

The configuration of Qingshan Giant Ape and Bingpo Mountain is not as good as the Golden Horned Dragon and Golden Blade Storm.

Shen Lang will soon start refining the mother and child dragon and phoenix ring. Even if Bingpo Mountain can be kept in his hands, there will be much less opportunities to use it in the future.

Murong Mingyue did not refuse anymore. After Shen Lang lifted the divine mark of Bingpo Mountain, she recognized her master with blood.

"Young Master Chen, when Lin Hai and Tianshan parted, Mingyue was curious about what you experienced? These past events... can you talk to Mingyue?" Murong Mingyue smiled cleverly and raised a topic.

Seeing her asking this, Shen Lang didn't hide it, so he simply began to talk about his own experiences and experiences.

The flying star divine boat continued to fly towards the direction of the Hanyue Continent. Murong Mingyue occasionally followed one or two sentences, and the two started chatting without saying a word.

Maybe because he thought this woman was trustworthy, Shen Lang let go of her anger and said, and the two of them established a real friend relationship.

"Young master's attitude towards Mingyue has changed so much. He obviously hated the little girl so much not long ago." Murong Mingyue curled her lips and said with a charming smile.

"Don't care. I'm just a strong sense of vigilance. If I really treat you as my own, of course I will be very sincere." Shen Lang said openly.

"The young man can treat Mingyue as his own person, the little girl is already satisfied." Murong Mingyue chuckled.

"Miss Murong, you are as beautiful as a fairy and have excellent talents. You don't have to put your posture so low. A female cultivator as good as you are afraid that you won't be able to find a good man? Why do you have to fall in love with me?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking.

"Young Master's words are superficial. Mingyue just said she liked the young master, but she didn't say she wanted to make her husband my husband." Murong Mingyue said with a slight playful look.

“…”

Shen Lang was a little speechless, and he couldn't even understand what this woman was thinking.

In short, Murong Mingyue is too smart. Even if she doesn't say it, she will probably be able to guess what she thinks, so she deliberately keeps a distance from herself.

Shen Lang also hoped that this would be fine. He had enough emotional debts, first Hua Ziling, then Le Feier, and Shen Lang didn't want to get too close to other women anymore.

"Um……"

Xiao Ling'er, who had been in a coma for nearly two hours, woke up in a daze.

"Ling'er, how do you feel?" Shen Lang hurriedly approached and asked.

"It's okay, I just have a little dizzy head." Xiao Ling'er rubbed her head.

Shen Lang passed a trace of the Holy Yang battle energy into Xiao Ling'er's body, and Xiao Ling'er's brain was eliminated a lot.

"Young Master Chen, look ahead, it seems that there is land!" Murong Mingyue said in surprise.

When Shen Lang heard this, he hurriedly used the spiritual eye technique to take a look.

Sure enough, a large area of ​​land appeared on the sea level in front of it, which was the prototype of an island!

Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression. This island must not be the Hanyue Continent, but should be a neutral island near the Hanyue Continent.

Too lazy to think too much, Shen Lang immediately controlled the flying Shenzhou and flew towards the island, preparing to go to the island to collect some information first.

Not long after flying, Shen Lang saw that in the sky near the sea of ​​the island, more than a dozen foundation-building monks in strange costumes were fighting with a sixth-level black-feathered giant eagle in the sky. From time to time, the light splashed out from the sky was emitting spiritual attacks.

This group of basic cultivators are obviously a hunting team. Some of the cultivators with good strength and no sects like to join the hunting team. They usually hunt monsters for the five elements spirit crystals.

Not only are some powerful monsters valuable, but their body bones and teeth can be used as raw materials for refining magic weapons, with extremely high value.

As long as the ordinary foundation-building period is paid a few votes per month, the five elements spirit crystals they receive will be far more than the monthly distributions of ordinary sects in one month, and they will take certain risks.

The most powerful hunting team in front of me is a late-stage female cultivator wearing armor.

The battle situation is a bit anxious. Although the Black Feathered Eagle has an average attack power, its defense is amazing.

The giant eagle seemed to be covered in blood, but in fact it was not fatal. It was just a wing that was broken and its speed was limited.

"Thirt!"

Under the siege of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the black feathered giant eagle started to frantically. The black steel feathers flashed with blood, and their wings slapped violently, and countless wind blades attacked in all directions.

Two monks in the team were unable to dodge and were hit by the wind blade. A bloody hole was torn open in their bodies, and screams followed.

Seeing this, the monks in the team were frightened.

"Captain, this beast is too tenacious, what should I do!" asked a young monk.

"This beast is consuming the essence and blood of the natal world. Everyone defends first. We will win if we hold on to this wave!" The armored female cultivator gritted her teeth and let out a sound.

"good!"

The monks in the team began to defend with all their might.

However, after the Black Feathered Eagle's strength increased greatly, the wind blade released had already caused the team members to suffer heavy damage one by one.

"Damn it!" The female cultivator of the armor gave out magic weapons to resist the wind blade, and a large number of sweat beads oozing out of her neck. The situation was a little bad.

At this critical moment, a sword of qi that was about a hundred meters long flew from the sky like a meteor, and with a "puff" sound, pierced through the huge body of the black-feathered giant eagle.

With a loud "boom", the body of the black-feathered giant eagle exploded into blood mist.

Looking at this amazing scene, the team of monks was stunned.

The flying star divine boat rushed from the distance to the sky, Shen Lang flew out of the spiritual boat, and flashed in an instant to the armored female cultivator in the lead.

The female cultivator of the armor was stunned at first, and then reacted. The person who took action just now was Shen Lang.

The other party's cultivation strength is probably the legendary old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage. The female armored cultivator immediately bowed and said, "Thank you... thank you for your life-saving grace."

The other monks in the team also worshiped each other.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said indifferently: "I just came here by chance and wanted to ask you something."

"Senior, please ask, I promise to speak out!" said the female cultivator of armor hurriedly.

Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction, and then began to ask about the situation about the island and the Hanyue Continent.

In fact, if it were the kind of ruthless Nascent Soul cultivator who was too lazy to ask questions like low-level cultivators, and you would know everything by directly using soul searching on a few people.

Shen Lang is not that cruel, and he also rejects the indiscriminate killing of innocent people in his heart.

The female cultivator of the armor answered truthfully, thanks to this, Shen Lang finally knew some of the situation.

Currently, this island is called "Wangyue Island", which is an island in the northern part of the desolate West Sea, which is extremely far away from the Cold Moon Continent.

Even with Shen Lang's escape speed, it will take about half a year to get from here to Hanyue Continent.

The power of cultivating immortals on Wangyue Island is not big or small, and there is no cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. The highest cultivation is an ancestor of the late Nascent Soul Stage of the Zhou family in Wangyue Mountain.

"Can there be a teleportation array on the island reach the Hanyue Continent?" Shen Lang asked the key point.
Chapter completed!