Chapter 671 The most arrogant prisoner in history (1)
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Lang, who had been unconscious, slowly woke up. The cold and damp air at dawn made him shrink back, and he began to miss someone who would help him put on his clothes and be considerate.
At this time, he didn't know that Xia Qianye was already pregnant with his child, and Wuxia lamented too many sad things. But after gathering his mind, he calmly realized from the too cold and humid air that he should have already Far away from the border of Zhongzhou, we came to the area near the sea of the southern continent.
Because as long as it doesn't rain, the air in Zhongzhou will never be so humid.
Then he shook his neck and felt that the back of his neck was still a little sore. He couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Leng Yanji, that bitch, she was really ruthless. She actually made me unconscious for three days."
The reason why he was able to get such an accurate figure as three days was mainly because Shen Lang felt that the stubble on his face was already a bit prickly.
It is said that women should like their appearance to please themselves, and men will also like their appearance to please themselves. Xia Qianye is so elegant and quiet, if he doesn't trim his appearance, he will always give people a feeling that he is not a good match.
Therefore, when he was with Xia Qianye, he was very particular about his appearance and clothes. His beard was shaved clean every morning.
But today, he was too lazy to fix his appearance, as if he had returned to the days long ago when he was helpless and didn't care about the eyes of others.
Then, he slowly stood up, opened the window of the woodshed and looked out the window.
There was no rain outside the window, which once again confirmed his previous suspicion. The architectural style of the houses in the courtyard also made him more convinced that he must have arrived at a water town along the southern coast.
Because rainwater is dense along the coast, the eaves of the houses are built extremely steeply to facilitate drainage. This is one of the architectural styles that is not available in the north or Zhongzhou.
Perhaps the sound of him pushing open the window attracted the attention of some people who were watching him. The door was suddenly pushed open, and an acquaintance walked in.
This person is none other than Taoist Cang Jie.
After meeting Taoist Cang Jie, Shen Lang was not surprised. When he was in the Wilderness Ancient Clan, Kuiwu Shura broke the cage, and Lang Wusheng, Tmall Girl and Taoist Cang Jie must have all escaped with the people of the Demon Sect.
"How does it feel to be a prisoner?" Taoist Cang Jie said with a sneer: "Didn't you think that one day you would end up like this? You said I would suffer the consequences. Who is going to suffer the consequences now?"
Taoist Cang Jie was very proud that Shen Lang had the power of life and death in the ancient tribes of the wilderness, but Shen Lang let him go, saying that he would let him live and die on his own.
He was originally in despair, and deeply felt that his future life would definitely be worse than death, but who would have thought that he would also have good luck once, when the saintly lady led people to the ancient tribe of the wilderness and rescued him.
On the other hand, at this time, Shen Lang had all his true energy banned, fell directly from the throne of the King of Wilderness, and became a prisoner. This fate was really pitiful.
However, there was no trace of pity on Shen Lang's calm face. Faced with Taoist Cang Jie's ridicule, he even ignored it and instead showed a disdainful smile.
Taoist Cang Jie was very unhappy with Shen Lang's attitude and said angrily: "Why are you laughing!"
Shen Lang remained silent, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
"I'm asking you a question!" Taoist Cang Jie's expression became more fierce, like a victor interrogating a prisoner.
"Are you sure you want to know what I'm laughing at?" Shen Lang's smile was even brighter.
"No matter what I ask, you have no right to refuse." Taoist Cang Jie was unyielding when he had the power.
"Hahahaha!" Shen Lang laughed and said, "I didn't want to scold you at first, but I didn't expect you to be eager to scold you. I was just laughing. You looked like a dog with your teeth and claws."
"You..." Taoist Cang Jie was furious.
Shen Lang continued: "What's so proud about a dog? So what if you're alive? You're just a pug next to the saint. I didn't kill you because I was too lazy to waste time on a dog. Just now
I ignored you because I just felt there was no need to talk too much nonsense to a dog."
"You are looking for death!" Taoist Cang Jie was furious because he had been a prisoner and had seen many prisoners, but he had never seen such an arrogant prisoner.
However, Shen Lang's arrogance seemed to have just begun from this moment.
"Looking for death? That's a good idea!" Shen Lang looked at him contemptuously and said: "I am the key figure that the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect and two senior Shura people have spent a lot of effort to invite here. But what about you?
At most, it's just a watchdog temporarily monitoring me. Do you dare to bite me? How about I lend you some courage and try touching me?"
The angry Taoist Cang Jie suddenly realized that Shen Lang's life was used to open the door to the demon world. This was the most important thing in the demon world. To put it bluntly, Shen Lang's life was related to the future destiny of the entire demon world.
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Who dares to kill such an important person before something big happens? Who dares to want him to die?
"Hmph! I really don't dare to kill you, but so what?" Taoist Cang Jie sneered and said: "Prisoners are prisoners. I think it is necessary for you to recognize your identity. Moreover, in this world, life is worse than death.
There are many ways.”
After saying this, Taoist Cang Jie turned over his hand and took out a whip full of barbs, and whipped it directly towards Shen Lang, as if he planned to teach Shen Lang a lesson and resolve the resentment in his heart.
The long whip made a crisp sound in the damp and cold air.
However, the whip failed to fall on Shen Lang. Shen Lang stood with his hands behind his back and easily grabbed the whip with one hand.
Taoist Cang Jie was slightly startled. Then he realized that Shen Lang had a demonic body and his body was extremely powerful. Even if he didn't use a trace of true energy, the monks at the third and fourth levels of the Golden Core might not be his opponents.
However, Taoist Cang Jie is not in the third or fourth level of the Golden Core, but in the ninth level of the Golden Core!
"Hmph! He is indeed a guy who likes to ask for trouble!" Taoist Cang Jie laughed ferociously, still holding the whip in his right hand, but the true energy in his body suddenly condensed on his left palm, and slapped Shen Lang's hand with one palm!
In order to prevent Shen Lang from being killed by one palm, Taoist Cangjie only used seven percent of his strength with this palm. But he believed that even seven percent of his strength was enough to seriously injure Shen Lang at this moment.
However, when he took action, he immediately began to feel regretful, and his expression suddenly became frightened.
Because Shen Lang also struck out a palm at the same time, and what was even more terrifying was that the totem of the Taotie Beast appeared again in his palm.
The two palms struck each other, and Shen Lang was only knocked back two steps. Taoist Taoist Cang Jie's palm power was swallowed up by Tao Xie's open mouth, and no more waves could be released.
Taoist Cang Jie was horrified and immediately wanted to retreat, but there was a huge suction force on Shen Lang's palm, which was tightly adsorbed on his palm. The true energy in his body seemed to be out of control and kept thinking about the gathering of palms.
, and then continued to pour into Shen Lang's palm like a torrent flowing into the sea.
"No! Impossible! Your true energy and demonic energy have obviously been sealed, how can you continue to urge the demonic energy to use magic skills!" The shock in Taoist Cang Jie's heart has already reached an indescribable level.
"Idiot! There may be a lot of people in the world who can kill me, but there should be no one who wants to seal me." Shen Lang didn't bother to explain too much, but greedily absorbed the true energy from Taoist Cang Jie's body.
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The key to practicing the Taotie Demonic Skill does not lie in the magic skill itself at all, but in the Taotie Ancient Jade derived from the void space in the body of the Taotie Demonic Beast in ancient times.
At this time, the ancient jade has been integrated into his body, just like a part of his body. With just a movement of his mind, the door to the void space will open immediately. The so-called Taotie Magic Skill is actually just a method of using the Taoyu Jade Pendant, allowing him to
It's just that you can control the Taotie Ancient Jade more freely.
Therefore, even if he does not use magic skills, Shen Lang can still use the Taotie Jade Pendant to first swallow up the sealing power in his body like a tonic, and easily restore his cultivation level.
The mighty demonic energy reappeared on Shen Lang, and the swallowing power of the Taotie Demonic Skill became even more powerful. Taoist Cangjie gritted his teeth to support himself, and the true energy spurting out of his body turned into a fierce wind, shaking the tables and chairs in the room.
He flew away, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't force Shen Lang away.
After all, he is only at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. Shen Lang's level of demon cultivation has already reached the Nether Lotus Realm. The gap with him is not too big. The Taotie Demonic Skill is notoriously difficult to deal with.
Although it is not said that he can forcibly cross a large realm to devour his opponent, but in the same large realm, he is a nearly invincible existence, how can he be shaken away!
Time only passed for a short moment, and Taoist Cang Jie's originally thin body became even thinner, as if the true energy and vitality in his body were passing away at the same time. Taoist Cang Jie looked at the loose skin on his arms, which was as loose as chicken skin.
, and felt even more frightened.
Because he suddenly figured out a problem.
Although Shen Lang became a prisoner, his status was still special. He did not dare to kill Shen Lang. After Shen Lang recovered his cultivation, he did not have the ability to kill Shen Lang.
However, Shen Lang can kill him without restraint. As long as this situation lasts a little longer, I'm afraid he will become a pitiful mummy. And Shen Lang, a guy who still has great use, doesn't have to worry at all.
After killing people, they will be blamed or killed by the Holy Lady.
"Stop... stop it quickly..." Taoist Cang Jie looked at him weakly, with a low eyebrow and a look full of pity and pleading.
"Hmph..." Shen Lang looked indifferent and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He just thought in his heart that it would be a bit worthless to go all the way to kill the dog, but if the dog insisted on biting him, then eating a meal of dog meat would not be a bad idea.
No.
Taoist Cang Jie was filled with regret. He even secretly swore in his heart that if he was lucky enough to survive this time, he would never provoke this perverted guy again.
It's a pity that he is getting weaker and weaker at this time, like a lamb falling into the tiger's mouth. Apart from regretting, he can't do anything else at all. Not to mention struggling, he doesn't even have the strength to shout for help.