Everyone looked back and saw a girl in purple floating outside the palace. She was wearing a phoenix hairpin, a tall "shuxiong", beautiful legs and slender legs, and a unique temperament.
The most attractive thing is the girl's pair of glazed eyes, which are deep and mysterious.
"Murong Mingyue?" Shen Lang was a little surprised. This purple-clothed girl was not none other than Murong Mingyue.
When they parted ways, Shen Lang, Xiao Linger, and Murong Mingyue completely parted ways. Shen Lang did not expect to meet Murong Mingyue again.
Twenty years have passed, and Murong Mingyue has broken through the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Now she is an elder of Longxiao Palace and a direct disciple of Master Lingmiao.
"Mingyue, don't talk nonsense, this is not the place you should be!" Master Lingmiao frowned and scolded hurriedly.
"Back to Master, this senior is an old friend of Mingyue." Murong Mingyue pointed at Shen Lang and said with a slight smile.
Master Lingmiao was stunned and said in surprise: "Mingyue, don't joke. How can this senior in the transformation stage be an old friend of yours? Why don't you apologize to this senior quickly?"
Shen Lang interrupted: "No, this girl and I are indeed old friends. You should avoid her first."
"Okay...ok."
Master Lingmiao hesitantly agreed. He was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that this new female disciple he had accepted was an old acquaintance of the monks in the Transformation Stage. It was simply unbelievable.
Before leaving, Master Lingmiao did not forget to send a message to Murong Mingyue, asking her to try to build a good relationship with the two seniors, which would be of great benefit to their Longxiao Palace.
After Master Lingmiao pulled Master Lingzhi away, Murong Mingyue bowed slightly towards Shen Lang and said with a smile: "Ming Yue has met Mr. Shen. I didn't expect that after twenty years of separation, the young master has turned into a god. This really makes Mingyue amazed.
extremely."
While saying this, Murong Mingyue's pretty face clearly showed a trace of envy and disbelief. Although she knew that Shen Lang would break through to the God Transformation stage sooner or later, she didn't expect that Shen Lang would break through so quickly.
Calculating that Shen Lang has only been practicing for over 160 years, such a young monk in the Divine Transformation Stage is truly unprecedented and unparalleled!
"It's just a fluke. It seems that Miss Mingyue is in a good situation." Shen Lang responded with a smile, which was considered a greeting.
Murong Mingyue glanced at Lan Xian'er who was beside Shen Lang, and said with a chuckle: "Young Master Shen is indeed very popular with women. It's been so long since we last seen each other, and now we have a confidante beside him, and he is also a god-transformer.
Senior."
Lan Xian'er's pretty face blushed slightly, and she said a little shyly: "Young lady, you are joking. Mr. Shen is just the little girl's savior. He is not a close friend, let alone a confidante. Don't get me wrong, girl."
"Senior, it's because this junior is too reckless." Murong Mingyue was a little surprised. The attitude of the female cultivator in the transformation stage next to Shen Lang was too kind to her.
Lan Xian'er was new to the world and was not very good at talking. Seeing that Murong Mingyue and Shen Lang were old acquaintances, her attitude towards her was very polite.
Shen Lang coughed and asked directly the key point: "Miss Mingyue, you said just now that you have a way. Could it be that you know the activating formula for the Nine Palaces Divine Array?"
Murong Mingyue shook her head and said: "I don't know the formula, but Mingyue can ask the palace master Lingzhi for the formula."
"Master Lingzhi has become mentally retarded. Do you really have a way to ask for secrets?" Shen Lang frowned.
"About 80% sure, at least more reliable than Young Master's soul searching technique on Master Lingzhi." Murong Mingyue said sternly.
In fact, Shen Lang never thought of using the Soul Searching Technique on Master Lingzhi from the beginning. The main reason was that Master Lingzhi's soul had been damaged and his memory was disordered. What he read by using the Soul Searching Technique was also disordered memory, which was difficult to obtain.
The information Shen Lang wanted.
Furthermore, Shen Lang was too embarrassed to bully a mentally retarded person.
"Miss Mingyue, what method are you going to use?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
"Let's keep it a secret for the time being. Although Mingyue wants to reminisce with the young master, it seems that the young master has no such intention. When we said goodbye, the young master seems to have experienced a lot. Mingyue is quite curious. Can I ask a few simple questions?" Murong Mingyue said with a smile.
She had heard about Shen Lang's deeds. First, it was said that three tenth-level monsters from the Northern Territory Monster Clan died at the hands of a human monk, and then there were rumors that Situ Ling, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Alliance's altar, was killed. Murong Mingyue was suspicious.
It was Shen Lang who did it. He had been secretly inquiring about Shen Lang's whereabouts before, but this man was really a magic dragon who never saw the end.
"Okay, since you want to know, let me tell you."
Shen Lang kept his story short and briefly told Murong Mingyue his experience.
After listening to this, Murong Mingyue felt quite emotional in her heart, and said with a slightly stiff smile on her pretty face: "Congratulations to Mr. Shen for successfully obtaining the Shui Yuan Crystal and Feng Feiyu. Now that Mr. Shen has gathered so many materials, I believe that resurrecting Miss Su is not far away.
Already."
In fact, the reason why Murong Mingyue sneaked into Longxiao Palace was to help Shen Lang obtain the Water Crystal. As a result, Shen Lang completed her carefully planned purpose, and she felt a little sad.
Now that Shen Lang achieved his goal, Murong Mingyue no longer had any obsession in her heart.
Before Shen Lang could respond, Murong Mingyue continued: "Mr. Shen, leave the formula to Mingyue."
Half an hour later, the main hall of Longxiao Palace.
A group of beautiful dancers were singing and dancing in the hall.
The master of the palace, Master Lingzhi, was sitting on the golden dragon chair in the center. He was toasting a glass of wine, appreciating it with gusto, and cheering loudly from time to time.
Not long after, Murong Mingyue walked into the main hall and bowed to Master Lingzhi on the golden dragon chair: "Mingyue has met the palace master."
Master Lingmiao stood obediently in the corner and allowed Murong Mingyue to toss her around.
"Mingyue, it seems that those two madmen didn't hurt you. Don't worry, I will deal with them sooner or later! By the way, you came just in time. Come over and enjoy these new dancers together." Master Lingzhi laughed.
road.
Murong Mingyue chuckled and said: "Palace Master, according to Mingyue, these dancers are of average quality. Mingyue has brought better dancers to Palace Master this time."
Master Lingzhi's eyes shone: "What, there is a better dancer? Come on, bring her here and see!"
After saying that, Lingzhi chased away the dancing dancer.
"The dancer Mingyue brought this time is different from the ordinary dancers. The palace master is optimistic about it."
Murong Mingyue curled her lips, and then took out something similar to a red wardrobe from the storage ring.
She pinched her fingers and made a seal into the closet.
With a "dong" sound, the closet door was opened, and young girls wearing pink gauze clothes flew out of the closet, and landed on the ground lightly, posing in various charming postures.
If you look closely, you can see that these dancers are all puppets, but their facial features and expressions are comparable to real people, and they are all as beautiful as gods.
The dancers are also quite open in their clothing. Their pink gauze skirts are half-covered, their upper bodies are almost just covering their breasts, and their lower skirts are super short, revealing their snow-white thighs. They are full of charm.