Weird soul fluctuations flashed across Shen Lang's body, as if something had awakened.
But Shen Lang didn't show any expression of joy, as if he didn't notice the aura and continued to think about his own things.
He thought that this place was far away from the mainland and separated by the vast sea. It was a place unknown to the world. Since it was unknown, no one would be able to find this place to save him.
He thought that the demonic path has a long history, spanning countless thousands of years of history. They were driven here from the mainland, and then entered the mainland from here. They even conquered the entire continent tens of thousands of years ago and ruled the continent for thousands of years.
, established a new Demon Dao General Altar in the Immortal and Demon Forest area. It was not until five thousand years ago that it fell into decadence again and was overthrown by the rising righteous sect.
For such a race that has experienced countless ups and downs since ancient times, the ruthless and perseverance has probably been deeply rooted in the bones. The Demon Sect Saint seems to be a weak woman, but since she can become a Saint, even Shura supports her and obeys her.
Her order must come from an extremely ambitious person.
And he was unlucky enough to fall into the hands of this race and this kind of woman. It seemed that no matter how you looked at it, there was no reason for him to be spared.
Feeling Shen Lang's sadness, a certain soul breath in his body trembled again, as if some shameless old man was hiding in the darkness and laughing.
"Why are you laughing? Do you still have any conscience?" Shen Lang was speechless and said angrily to the awakened old devil.
The nameless old devil was a little embarrassed, and pretended to be emotional and said: "Ah! I didn't expect that I would stay in seclusion for so long this time."
"Stop pretending, how can you shut up a ray of remnant soul? You are clearly avoiding me on purpose." Shen Lang said.
The unknown old devil was even more embarrassed, and he laughed and said: "It's nothing! I am indeed in retreat, and I have developed a magical power!"
"What magical power?" Shen Lang asked.
The unknown old devil smiled mysteriously: "Well, let's keep it secret for now."
"Then can you help me break the cage in front of me?" Shen Lang asked.
"Um...it seems impossible." The unknown old devil replied.
"If I can find a way to break the cage, can you help me break the large barrier covering the entire Demonic Holy Land and take me across the ocean back to the mainland?" Shen Lang asked again.
"This... still can't be done." The nameless old devil said with a sneer.
Shen Lang's head was full of black lines and he couldn't help but curse: "You can't do this, you can't do that, so what's the use of you?"
"Sweat! Aren't you just worried that people from the demonic path will be bad for you? With me here, what do you have to be afraid of?" The nameless old devil said: "Whether it's a powerful person from the demonic path in the Asura Cave Void Realm on the Holy Mountain, or some high priest.
, saints and so on, the old devil and I are all their ancestors."
"But so what?" Shen Lang asked.
"How?" The nameless old devil snorted very arrogantly and said: "Didn't I tell you when we were in the ancient tribe of the wilderness? Let's go to the Holy Mountain together, and then let you become a Saint Son or an alternative Demon Lord.
With such identities, we will first unify the demonic path, and then unify the righteous path, and we will be the only one in the whole continent!"
"Bah!" Shen Lang's head was covered with black lines, and he cursed rudely: "You old guy, do you have any brains? How many years have you been dead? Now you are just a ray of remnant soul.
Why do you mean to unify the devil's way, just to unify the devil's way? Those guys are not easy to fool, and they may not give you face."
"Hey! Why do you kid always like to look down on me?" the unknown old devil said angrily.
"Then are you able to defeat a strong person in the Dongxu Realm now?" Shen Lang asked.
"Uh... I can't do it." The unknown old devil said honestly.
"I believed you, you idiot!" Shen Lang was completely speechless and said angrily: "It's because I believed your nonsense at the beginning, and then I took a step because of some bullshit inescapable fate, and then I gave myself up in one step.
Sold. If I get involved with an unreliable guy like you, I will be really unlucky for eight lifetimes."
"You can't say that. If you didn't have the demon bone to help you reshape your body, you would have died a long time ago. Now to say this is to kill someone... Bah! No! It's to burn a bridge across the river." The nameless old devil said proudly: "
You damn thing, you still dislike me, the old devil. Do you know that I, the old devil, am immortal and have roamed the continent for tens of thousands of years, and am known as the Lord of all demons? How great is that..."
"Hey, hey! Stop it!" Shen Lang saw that Lao Mo was about to mention his heroic deeds back then, so he quickly stopped him and said with a chuckle: "I'll ask the last question."
"What's the problem?" asked the old devil.
"Have you ever heard of an idiom?" Shen Lang thought of an idiom left by Leng Yanji, but he thought of another idiom specifically for the old devil.
"What idiom?" The unknown old devil was even more confused.
"That idiom is called..." Shen Lang showed a wicked smile and said word by word: "Nobody."
"Nobody?" The nameless old devil was stunned for a moment, but when he accurately understood Shen Lang's intention, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If the soul can still vomit blood...
The nameless old devil has been traversing the continent for who knows how many years, but he actually once had a standard name. However, after thousands of years, his care in the world has become less and less, his temperament has become more wild and unruly, and he feels that nothing in the world can represent his name.
So he called himself nameless.
However, such a satisfactory name that took him thousands of years to come up with was directly transformed into a nobody by Shen Lang using an idiom. How could he not be angry?
"Okay! You've got the skills! Let's see, I'm sure you'll regret it within a day!"
After saying this, the nameless old devil who was half angry to death hid in the black lotus again, never wanting to deal with this annoying guy again.
Shen Lang was also happy to be quiet. Although he was in a cage, the surrounding environment was really good. Through the gaps in the cage railings, he could clearly see the outside scenery. This was a quiet courtyard, with white gardenias blooming in it.
Flowers and colorful crabapples.
Occasionally, the breeze blows, and the unique faint fragrance of gardenias and the fragrance of crabapples merge together, turning into an intoxicating fragrance. One or two butterflies are flying among the flowers, seeming to be intoxicated in the beauty.
in the fragrance of flowers.
At this time, there was warm sunlight shining on him through the cage, giving him a very comfortable feeling.
So, unknowingly, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers and the warm sunlight, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, having a very beautiful dream.
And when he woke up from his dream, it was completely dark, the bright moon was hanging high, and the dark sky was full of stars. It was obviously late at night.
And the reason why he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night was not because the saint Leng Yanji came back from the Holy Mountain and woke him up to deal with him in any way.
Instead, an extremely sad and painful scream suddenly came from the silent night sky...