"What!"

As soon as these words were said, Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng were shocked and showed an incredible expression.

Before Shen Lang asked, Liu Yunmeng asked in surprise: "Isn't it a living thing? What does that mean?"

Murong Mingyue explained: "Because if Mingyue's spiritual treasure eyes only look at people and demon cultivators, even a cultivator with extremely high luck like Mr. Chen would not be able to release such strong light. Generally, only treasures can release that kind of light, and it is far from comparable to Tianling Treasures."

"So, Mingyue guessed whether the Daoling Ancestor was really a living creature? Or it was transformed from some kind of treasure. Of course, this may just be Mingyue's nonsense. After all, the Daoling Ancestor said that he was a Taiyi Zhenren sitting down with a boy."

After hearing Murong Mingyue’s words, Shen Lang’s already messy mind became even worse.

"Miss Mingyue, what was the answer you just said?" Shen Lang asked.

Murong Mingyue's beautiful eyes flowed and she said seriously: "Young Master Chen, Mingyue is not easy to judge which one of the two powerful people is right or wrong. For a cultivator like Mr. Chen, a powerful monk should have no need to use you at all. Perhaps it is because Mr. Chen is quite special. One of these two powerful people wants to use you to achieve some unknown purpose."

"However, as far as the information obtained at this stage is concerned, Daoling Ancestor is reasonable. After all, if there is really a Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Book in the Jiuji Heavenly Book, Yun Henzi is very likely to be panicked. In short, Mingyue's suggestion is that neither Daoling Ancestor nor Yun Henzi, Mr. Chen should believe it. As for how to act, you are a smart man, and Mingyue is not easy to speak nonsense."

Shen Lang frowned. He originally planned to find four flags and go to Nanyuan to find Yun Henzi. Now that this is the case, he doesn't know what to do.

Liu Yunmeng was also confused and couldn't help asking: "Shen Lang, are you still planning to go to the Jiuji Heavenly Book to read it?"

Shen Lang thought deeply for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Go! I still want to know if the master told me a lie."

"Mingyue also suggested that Mr. Chen go and take a look. The Nine-Spirit Book may have some mystery. The young master may be able to find some clues. To be on the safe side, if the sword talisman on the young master really cannot threaten the ancestor Daoling, then let him untie it." Murong Mingyue suggested.

Shen Lang thought for a while. The sword talisman could prevent people from taking over the body, and perhaps protect himself, but Shen Lang was not very at ease after all.

If this sword talisman is really ineffective against Zhang Daoling, then it is indeed a big hidden danger to stay on him. Shen Lang already had an idea in his mind. If there is really a Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Book in Jiujitian Book, then consider letting Zhang Daoling untie the sword talisman.

"But in this way, Shen Lang, wouldn't you join Fangcunshan? I remember that if you join Fangcunshan, you must leave a natal soul lamp, and use the natal soul lamp to determine the specific location of the cultivator. Shen Lang, if you join Fangcunshan, no matter where you are in the ancient spiritual world, Daoling Ancestor can control your position, except for areas such as Nanyuan that are covered by powerful laws." Liu Yunmeng frowned.

The natal soul lamp means that the monk leaves a tiny trace of soul power from the deity without hindering himself to create a growth lamp. If the lamp goes out, it means that the monk dies and his soul is scattered. A cultivator such as Zhang Daoling can also use the natal soul lamp to sense the position of the monk.

"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smashed his mouth, Fangcunshan actually had such evil rules.

I should have avoided Fang Cunshan, but now I have to go to Fang Cunshan. This is a big reversal of 180 degrees.

It seemed as if someone had planned it. Shen Lang really didn't know how to make a decision now and was very distressed. He really hated the feeling that fate was in the hands of others.

Murong Mingyue pondered: "This problem is not unsolvable. With a natal soul lamp, you can indeed sense the position of the master of the soul lamp through great magical powers. But no matter how strong Zhang Daoling is, he is not a true immortal. His sensing range is at most in the ancient spiritual world, and it is impossible to cross-border sensing."

"Isn't Mr. Chen going to the ghost world? After finding what he needs, he can stay in the ghost world and even go to the ancient demon world. After you have achieved your cultivation, it is not too late to come to the ancient spiritual world again. Moreover, the young master will not be unable to cut off the connection with the natal soul lamp in the future. Most monks in the ghost world pay attention to spiritual soul cultivation. Perhaps the young master can find a way to cut off the natal soul lamp in the ghost world."

Shen Lang nodded slightly. This is indeed the safest way.

If Zhang Daoling or Yun Henzi really have some plans for him, he will not do anything to him for the time being. At this stage, he should be safe.

Liu Yunmeng frowned. She originally hoped that she could get better and better in Fangcunshan and achieve the great way.

Now that I think about it carefully, I feel that few of Zhang Daoling’s personal disciples seemed to have ended up with good endings. They either became traitors or were trapped in the Jiuji Heaven Book, and spent their entire lives studying the Xuan Realm.

It was indeed a bit weird! Liu Yunmeng's heart was also shaken.

The same is true for Murong Mingyue, and we must consider the way out.

Just as the three of them were frowning.

Not far away, a group of female cultivators suddenly heard the screams of them in the valley of Baihua Pond.

"ah!!!"

"Sisters, be careful, someone peeps!"

"Dirty, catch that shameless thief!"

"This... this thief has definitely been peeping in Baihua Pond. Sisters, hurry up and catch him!"

...

The sounds of crying in the hot spring valley reached Shen Lang, Liu Yunmeng and Murong Mingyue.

"What...what is the case?"

Shen Lang was shocked at first, thinking that he had been discovered, but when he heard it carefully, he seemed to be not, and he felt relieved.

The two pretty women's faces suddenly changed color.

Liu Yunmeng gritted her silver teeth and said, "I'm so timid. Some male cultivator dares to peek in the Baihua Pond. Wait for this girl to catch him!"

"Hey, there's no need to meddle in other people's business..."

Before Shen Lang finished speaking, Liu Yunmeng rushed out of the golden clouds.

"Hmph, count the bright moon!"

Even Murong Mingyue, who has always been good at concealing her emotions, became extremely cold and kept up with Liu Yunmeng.

Shen Lang quickly figured it out, put away the golden clouds around him, and rushed out.

Since this Baihua Pond is the bathing place for female cultivators in Fangcun Mountain, Liu Yunmeng and Murong Mingyue come here to bathe a lot, so it is hard to guarantee that the peeper has not peeked at them taking a bath... That's why the two women are so angry.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Damn, the peeper must be caught!

At this moment, the valley was already in chaos, and all the female cultivators who were bathing put on their clothes, extremely annoyed.

"Everyone, quickly block the exits in the valley, don't let the thief run away!" Liu Yunmeng flew over the valley and shouted softly.

"good!"

"Sisters, everyone will do what Uncle Liu said!"

The female cultivators around the valley responded one after another. Liu Yunmeng was the personal disciple of Elder Xi Feng, and his appeal was naturally great.

Soon, the surrounding Baihua Pond was blocked tightly by a group of female cultivators. Liu Yunmeng, Murong Mingyue and other female cultivators began to look for the peeping person.

"Sky Eagle Spirit Eye!"
Chapter completed!