Chapter 399 The First Encounter With the Nameless Old Demon
"But you no longer have this chance!" Yu Wushuang swung his sword with his remaining broken arm and used the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword again!
As for Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword, with his cultivation at the fourth level of the Golden Core and the Red Sky Sword in his hand, its power is probably comparable to that of the fifth level of the Golden Core!
How should he deal with such a powerful Shen Lang? According to common sense, it seems that he has no way to deal with it!
But somehow, when people saw the silent and calm face of the young man in the wind and rain, and thought that he had repeatedly come up with stronger trump cards in inevitable defeat situations, they suddenly felt a sense of expectation in their hearts.
If he had been hiding his clumsiness before, would he still be hiding his clumsiness now? How many secrets and methods did he hide, and how many methods did he use at this time?
In the wind and rain, Shen Lang looked at the rain of swords coming from the shop, but he seemed to see a spring rain. The spring breeze turned into rain and rippled the earth, and a black lotus slowly rotated in his spiritual world.
After taking the fairy fruit, a black lotus appeared in his spiritual world. Of course Shen Lang knew this. At the same time, he also knew that the black lotus was very powerful.
But he didn't know what the black lotus actually represented.
If red and white are often used to represent light and justice, then does darkness represent evil?
But the pure black on the lotus petals made him feel so peaceful, so free, and so comfortable.
That kind of comfort was like the comfort that the dark night brought to him.
The dark night gives people tranquility and freedom. Only in the dark night can people break free from all the shackles on the body, tear off all the masks used to disguise themselves, and then rest comfortably.
People can only be released in the dark. There are lonely people crying secretly in dark corners, a group of lonely people partying in the dark, injured people licking their wounds in dark corners, and desperate and depressed people.
People, in the dark, quietly in a daze...
Darkness makes people melancholy, but also comforting. It makes people indulgent, but also makes people peaceful. In this world, absolutely no one can leave the darkness. Therefore, darkness does not represent evil!
If darkness is not evil, does it represent holiness?
Does that black lotus represent a demon? Or a fairy?
Shen Lang couldn't figure out this problem, but he couldn't help but move closer to the magnificent black lotus. He didn't know what the consequences would be, and he didn't want to think about the consequences!
Because he likes this feeling very much, likes the lotus very much, as if the lotus is destined to bloom for him, and he is also destined to be close to the black lotus!
However, at this moment, there was suddenly a loud and wild laughter, which resounded throughout the entire wasteland in his spiritual world, and even the entire sea of souls!
Then, he saw a person.
The man was wearing a large black robe. He was tall and strong. The most eye-catching thing was the man's bohemian but angular face.
That sharp-edged and unique style is like the hardest stone fish in the wilderness. Even thousands of years of wind, frost, snow and rain, and thousands of years of human grinding, it is difficult to smooth out its edges and corners, and it is difficult to change it in the slightest!
"Hahahaha! You're finally here! And you're here at this time!" The man wearing a simple black robe looked at Shen Lang and laughed again.
"Who are you!" Shen Lang suddenly became nervous and alert, and all his attention was focused on that man.
In his own spiritual world, a person of unknown origin suddenly appeared. In such a situation, I am afraid that anyone would be wary.
Especially when Shen Lang thought about the legend in the spiritual world about some kind of evil cultivation method that swallowed the soul and forcibly took away the body, he was even more shocked and broke into a cold sweat.
And when he thought that there was still fighting in the real world, and there was a rain of swords coming in the rainstorm, his heart became even more bitter and helpless, and he secretly lamented that he had been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
"First of all, you don't have to worry about your own safety for the time being. I'm just a remnant soul that should have disappeared thousands of years ago but didn't. I can't do anything now and I can't threaten you." The black-robed old man
Magical way:
"Secondly, the time scale of the spiritual world is somewhat different from the time scale of the real world. Although it is not like in the legend, where you spend hundreds of years in a yellow beam dream, in reality only a blink of an eye has passed.
But, that moment in reality is still enough for us to have a good chat."
"Sorry, I don't have the habit of chatting with strangers." Shen Lang sneered and immediately wanted to leave his spiritual world.
Upon hearing these words, a trace of helplessness and anger suddenly appeared on the black-robed old devil's stern face.
Ever since one night, he discovered that Shen Lang had the potential to become a demon. He had the idea of training the owner of the Sun Sword and the future Emperor of Heaven and Earth to become a big devil, and he couldn't wait to meet Shen Lang.
Moreover, he still has something very important that he wants Shen Lang to help him with...
However, with only a trace of his soul left, he was too weak to introduce Shen Lang into the spiritual world, so he could only wait for Shen Lang to see him. And the time in the spiritual world passed too slowly, and he had already waited.
It's been a long time, I've been waiting impatiently, if I let this bastard thing go...
Although he was anxious, the man in black robe did not show any signs of anxiety. He was thinking, could it be that his thousand-year-old devil wants to teach him some skills and still asks this kid? How can there be such a thing in the world?
The truth?
Thinking about these questions, the man in black robe smiled proudly, pointed at the black lotus blooming slowly in the sky and said: "You can leave if you want! But I must remind you that you are asking me for help now. If you don't have my help, you can't go back."
If you go out into the real world, you will definitely be beaten badly."
"Those have nothing to do with you." Shen Lang said coldly and left without looking back.
Are you kidding? How can you easily believe a stranger who has inexplicably entered your spiritual world without even revealing his name?
This old guy said he didn't have the ability to threaten him. Does that mean he really didn't threaten him?
This old guy said that time flows very slowly in the spiritual world, is it really very slow? What if all this is false? What if he obediently stayed here to chat with him, and suddenly the rain of swords in the real world came one after another.
, what should we do if we stab him into a sieve?
Moreover, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong with the eyes of the mysterious man in front of him. He was obviously full of bad intentions and had some designs on him. He might have dug a hole for him, waiting for him to jump out of!
He can’t believe it! He definitely can’t believe it easily! Moreover, not only can’t he believe it, he will also try his best to drive this guy out in the future!
Thinking about these problems, Shen Lang was determined not to deal with this guy, so he decided to leave this spiritual world.
"Hey! Damn you!" Sensing the slight fluctuation in the spiritual world, the black-robed old devil was immediately startled. He quickly stepped forward and was dragged back by Shen Lang. He yelled angrily: "Yaori Sword's
Why is the master such a stinker! Can't we let people say a few more words?"
"The owner of the Yaori Sword? Do you know the Yaori Sword? And you know the owner of the previous generation of the Yaori Sword?" Shen Lang was slightly startled, and a certain possibility suddenly occurred to his mind.