When Shen Lang saw this, he couldn't help but admire Mengying Demon Emperor's flying skills.
Speaking of which, this Mengying Demon King has quite a connection with him.
The "Skeleton Emperor" whom I met at the bottom of the Demon Tower in Shushan Town was the great-grandson of the Mengying Demon Emperor.
The Skeleton Emperor was also a cultivator of Blood Nerve, and gave his life to help him fight against Yuanshi Tianzun.
Shen Lang was glad that he did not meet the Mengying Demon Emperor in battle.
As the Mengying Demon King fled with the demon army, the war ended.
Shen Lang immediately led the gray realm monks to find Xingtian and several great witches from the Golden Witch Clan. He cupped his fists and said, "Shen Lang, I have met everyone from the Golden Witch Clan."
Xing Tian was quite rebellious. When he saw that Shen Lang was only at the Divine Source Realm, he didn't give him a good look and asked, "Who are you from? Let's explain it clearly first!"
"Hey, what are you talking about? I was kind enough to save you, but you didn't even say thank you, but instead questioned us?" Faced with Xing Tian's aggressive questioning, the Black Dragon King suddenly got angry and stood up and roared.
Shen Lang stopped the Black Dragon King and explained to Xingtian: "Shen has a close relationship with the Wu clan. He does not have any purpose. Please listen to my explanation first, fellow Taoist Xingtian..."
He knew Xingtian's straightforward nature, so he simply didn't hide it and told Xingtian via message that he was ordered by the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Nuwa to go to the gray world to search for treasures.
Just in case, Shen Lang did not tell Xing Tian what the treasure was, but just said that he was acting on orders.
He also explained that the group of monks behind him were brought from the gray world.
"By the orders of the goddess and the twelve ancestral witches...boy, what evidence do you have?"
Xing Tian looked at Shen Lang for a few times, with a look of suspicion on his face.
Although the boy in front of him has strange magical powers, he only has the cultivation level of the late stage of the Divine Origin Realm. With this level of cultivation, he is not like an envoy who can work for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
In order to gain the trust of the other party, Shen Lang could only take out the inner armor given to him by the ancestor of Jin, Wu Pingshou, and said: "This thing is a treasure given to me by Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of gold. Can you prove it?" identity?"
"This is……"
"It's the Golden Scale Holy Armor of Patriarch Lushou!"
Before Xing Tian could speak, several great witches from the Golden Witch Clan shouted in shock.
They obviously recognized the origin of the inner armor in Shen Lang's hands.
This inner armor is made of the degenerated scales of Liao Shu, and it is attached with Liao Shu's divine power. These great witches of the Golden Witch Clan can naturally sense the existence of Liao Shuo's divine power.
Being able to hold the treasure armor given by the ancestor, now even Xing Tian had to believe it.
However, Xing Tian felt a little unbalanced when he saw this treasure armor.
Ancestor Lushou had never given him the Golden Scale Holy Armor, but he was willing to give this treasured armor to an unknown foreign monk. This really made him feel a little unhappy.
"Humph, let's assume that what you said is true. What is your purpose in rushing to help our clan?" Xing Tian continued to ask.
Shen Lang could only explain politely: "I don't have any purpose. I just happened to come out of the gray world and heard that the demon clan and the golden wizard clan were at war, so I came to support."
"Now that the storm has subsided, I have to rush to the Pangu Temple to revive the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Goddess."
"I wonder if there is a teleportation array in the Golden Witch Clan that can lead to Pangu Temple?" Shen Lang took the opportunity to ask.
Xing Tian frowned and said: "My clan has a teleportation array that can reach Pangu Temple, but..."
"But what?" Shen Lang asked.
Xing Tian snorted coldly: "Don't you know the current situation of our Wu Clan?"
"Tens of thousands of years ago, in order to prevent a full-scale attack by the demon clan, twelve ancestors and goddesses guarded the Pangu Temple and arranged a mysterious formation."
"Now, the Pangu Temple is completely sealed off, and the twelve ancestors have explicitly banned any monks from approaching the temple." Xing Tian said unceremoniously.
"Deploying a large formation?"
When Shen Lang heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
What medicine are these Twelve Ancestral Witches and Nuwa selling in their gourds?
"I don't need to go directly to the Pangu Temple, I just need to get to a location closer to Lei Xiaze. By then, I will find a way to convey the message to the goddess and the twelve ancestral witches."
Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"I can't be the master of this matter. You can go find other Wu clansmen for help."