Could it be that this treasure vase sealed the soul of Yinglong of the Great Wilderness?

Shen Lang felt throbbing and said, "Two sisters, you stay where you are first, I'll go and visit that senior!"

After saying that, Shen Lang sealed a portion of the glazed heart fire into Fairy Qiongxiao's body, and then stood up and walked towards the high platform in the center of the altar.

"Brother Chen, be careful!"

Fairy Bixiao shouted and reminded her, always feeling a little nervous.

Shen Lang had no choice. At present, this altar seemed to be a shelter, but there was no such thing as a ban. Wu Wenhua could break in at any time.

For the sake of the present, I can only seek the blessing of the prehistoric Yinglong.

Soon, Shen Lang came to the center of the altar and climbed onto the circular platform.

A golden bottle was placed on the high platform, and a strange energy fluctuation surged from the mouth of the bottle.

"My younger generation Shen Lang, thank you for your previous life-saving grace!"

Shen Lang held his breath and concentrated, giving a deep gift to the golden vase in front of him.

Sure enough, just after Shen Lang bowed, the bottle really reacted, and a brilliant green light surged from the bottle's mouth.

Immediately afterwards.

"You, let's take a step forward!"

A thick and majestic voice echoed over the altar, as if it was a conversation with Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was shocked. This was exactly the voice of the previous Emperor Yinglong.

He didn't think too much, and took a step forward, just a short distance from the vase.

"I have been sealed in this 'Dragon Soul Bottle'. Please pick up this bottle and I will guide you what to do next."

The voice of Yinglong from the prehistoric ears came again.

"Okay! I'll listen to the instructions of my senior."

Shen Lang was filled with his heart and immediately picked up the golden vase on the platform.

However, at this moment.

The mouth of the golden bottle suddenly lit up, devouring Shen Lang's soul power like a storm.

Shen Lang rolled up blood light and was sucked away by the golden treasure bottle. The soul power in his body was swallowed by the treasure bottle like a surging wave, and his whole body twitched and trembled!

"ah!!!"

The huge pain made Shen Lang's face distorted and he tried his best to suck the bottle, but the golden bottle firmly sucked his right hand, and Shen Lang's body could not even raise a little strength to resist.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?"

When Fairy Bixiao heard Shen Lang's screams, he lost his appearance.

"No, let's go and have a look!"

Fairy Qiongxiao's face changed drastically. She immediately stood up from meditation, dragged her severely injured body that had not yet recovered, and rushed towards the direction where Shen Lang was.

However, in a few breaths, Shen Lang's own soul power was absorbed by the treasure bottle, and he fell on the platform, exhausted.

Even if he practices the Blood Shadow Divine Art, no matter how full his soul power is, he cannot withstand the swallowing of this intensity!

"Bang bang bang!"

After the treasure bottle absorbed Shen Lang's soul power, the green light surged between the mouth of the bottle became stronger and stronger.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and twitched all over. The golden vase was still swallowing and absorbing the only remaining soul power on his body.

My soul power has been exhausted. If I suck it like this, I am afraid that my vitality will be sucked away.

Shen Lang's eyes were about to break, and he screamed loudly: "Senior, I hope my subordinates will show mercy!!!"

"Don't panic, but you just use your soul power."

A majestic sound came from the bottle, and then a strong green light gushed out from the bottle mouth. A Yinglong with wings on his back appeared in the green light, which appeared in the air above the platform.

I saw the Yinglong's green dragon scales all over the body, as dazzling as crystal stones, the dragon's head was extremely ferocious but not lacking a noble aura. The dark and golden pupils were as bright as stars, slowly swaying the dragon's body, exquisite and gorgeous.

This soul of the prehistoric Yinglong is less than a hundred feet long, but it gives people a vast and majestic aura, making people feel awe-inspiring and involuntarily giving a sense of surrender!

"This is..."

Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao who arrived saw the dragon soul spirit that suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Yinglong's soul said in a deep voice: "By your gift, we can finally show the soul spirit. In order to resist the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal on the top of the mountain, we have consumed a lot of soul power and greatly reduced our power, so we have to borrow your soul power."

"So...so that's it!"

Shen Lang gasped slightly, but fortunately, the soul of Yinglong in the prehistoric world only sucked away most of his soul power and did not hurt his life.

The consumed part of the soul power can be restored to its original state by meditation and practice, or devouring other creatures.

Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao were also relieved. It seemed that the other party had no malicious intentions.

"Let me ask you, why did you break into the witch's tomb?"

Yinglong's soul stared at Shen Lang from a high point and asked.

Shen Lang had sweat on his forehead. Whether he could survive now depends on whether the "senior" was willing to protect them. Shen Lang did not dare to deceive him, so he had to tell the truth about the Honghuang Yinglong, claiming that he had obtained the letter left by Zhen Yuanzi as an opportunity, and then entered the witch tomb.

"Zhen Yuanzi? Humph, Fuxi did ask this person to build the 'Tree Witch Tomb', and the altar at the bottom of Canglong Mountain is also from Zhen Yuanzi."

Yinglong's soul said coldly.

Shen Lang was secretly shocked. Zhen Yuanzi's ability to establish an independent space of this scale is amazing.

"Junior, where does the treasure lotus lantern on your body come from? Why does it have the soul aura of the great witch in your body?" Yinglong's soul told Shen Lang's secrets in his words and asked questions one after another.

During his lifetime, Yinglong, the Emperor of the Demigod Realm was a powerful man. Even if the remaining souls were weak, he could easily detect the treasure lotus lantern on Shen Lang's body, as well as the blood of the ancestor witch and the soul breath of the great witch in the treasure lotus lantern.

The reason why Yinglong's soul was awakened was largely because he sensed the blood of the ancestor witch and the soul breath of the great witch.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and sent a voice: "It's a bit complicated. In fact, I am not a monk of this era, but a lotus lamp travels through time and space..."

He simply revealed his identity as the chosen one.

Regarding these secrets, Shen Lang did not want Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao to know. He sent a message to the soul of the prehistoric Yinglong in front of him.

Yinglong's soul responded by sending a voice: "The chosen one? Traveling through time and space? It's interesting! It seems that a great disaster has come in this era. Junior, it may not be a coincidence that you can enter this witch tomb, but maybe it was Zhen Yuanzi who did it intentionally."

"Although we don't know what the chosen one represents, you are indeed different."

The soul of Yinglong could see that Shen Lang was extraordinary. He could practice to this extent in less than a million years of bone age. Not only did he have treasures such as treasure lotus lanterns, but he also had Yuanfeng bloodlines.

Such talented people look at the Lich era when the heroes emerged, they are all extremely powerful beings.

"Forget it, since you can be recognized by the great witch Houyi, I believe you are my own people, so we won't ask about it one by one." Yinglong's soul was not entangled with Shen Lang's identity.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and clasped his fists and said, "This time I stepped into the witch's tomb is an offense. Thanks to my seniors, I can forgive you! I wonder why my senior's soul was sealed in this vase. Can I help you get out of trouble?"

"It's just a wisp of dead soul, it doesn't matter whether you can escape from the trap."
Chapter completed!