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Situ Ling is very familiar with the name Shen Lang.

Previously, Shen Lang learned a lot of news about Hanyue Continent through Soul Searching Technique, including some character gossip of course.

Situ Ling is quite famous in Hanyue Continent. It is said that this person is a high disciple of North Sword Sect Heavenly Sword daoist. He is less than six hundred years old and his cultivation base has reached the Nascent Soul Late Stage. According to legend, he is Hanyue. Number One Genius in mainland China is highly regarded by Heavenly Sword daoist.

This person has a high-profile style and is competitive, so he is very famous.

It is worth mentioning that Situ Ling’s Master Heavenly Sword daoist is the prestigious Deity Transformation Early Stage cultivator of North Sword Sect, and one of the five Great Elders of Baiyue League.

Shen Lang rolled his eyelids and immediately cup one fist in the other hand complimented: “After hearing the name of Situ Fellow Daoist for a long time, I was lucky to see Shinai Sansheng today. Under Shen Lang, he is from Outland Continent. The cultivator, the main reason for visiting Fellow Daoist is that I want to ask for help from the Moon Alliance.”

Seeing that the other party is so polite, Jie Hao’s attitude slightly eased and asked with a smile: “What can be difficult? Live in Fellow Daoist, a late Great Cultivator?”

The Great Cultivator of Nascent Soul Late Stage can almost walk unhindered in Cold Moon Continent. After all, there are only five cultivators in the Divine Transformation Stage, and they can’t get out of retreat all day, and they can’t get offended if they want to cause trouble.

“It’s a big deal. Can you find a quiet place? I will talk slowly with Fellow Daoist.” Shen Lang cup one fist in the other hand.

“Okay, Fellow Daoist, follow me to the great hall of the main altar.”

Situ Ling waved his sleeves and moved towards the purple-golden great hall in the center of the altar. .

Shen Lang also turned into a retreat, follow closely from behind.

The great hall of the main altar of Baiyue League, inside gold and jade in glorious splendor, is extremely luxurious.

Situ Lingzhi left the maid and the dancer, and the great hall was empty, leaving only him and Shen Lang.

“Okay, Fellow Daoist can make it clear.” Sitting on the Golden Dragon chair in the middle of the great hall, Situ Ling said proudly.

Shen Lang doesn’t like Situ Ling’s arrogant attitude, this guy seems to look down on himself a bit.

Up to now, Shen Lang didn’t bother to care about it, and directly told Situ Ling what happened.

Of course, Shen Lang is not so honest yet. He concealed and revised part of the truth to avoid disadvantages himself.

Shen Lang said that when he happened to pass by the Northern Domain Monster Race, he was caught by the Golden Flame Peacock and the Earth Angry Bear. The two monster cultivators forced him to help the Fengling Peacock soar.

In order to better attract the attention of the other party, Shen Lang not at all concealed the affairs of the nine-color Divine Stone, and deliberately described the capabilities of the nine-color Divine Stone in a magical way.

As for the tragic death of the Fengling Peacock, Shen Lang said that he finally wanted to perish with the Fengling Peacock and rushed to the Fengling Peacock who crossed the Thunder Tribulation, which led to the expansion and enhancement of the Thunder Tribulation, and the Fengling directly The peacock bombarded to death.

The other three tenth-tier big monsters were also seriously injured. But he was saved by nine colors divine light accidentally, safe and sound.

“Nine-color divine light? The human world really has this kind of legendary divine light!”

Situ Ling immediately stood up from his seat, stared wide-eyed, and exclaimed sound.

“Shen is here for help, naturally there is no reason to deceive Fellow Daoist.”

Shen Lang hugged the cup one fist in the other hand, and then said solemnly: “The matter That’s how it happened. Now that the Wind Spirit Peacock of the Northern Domain Monster Race has died because of its failure to ascend, the Golden Flame Peacock is leading a large number of monster cultivators to hunt down Shen, and I am afraid he will come to Great Cyan Mountain. I hope to meet with the Divine Transformation Stage Great Elder of Guimeng and explain this in detail.”

Situ Ling thought for a while, and his expression was gloomy: “Fellow Daoist really has a good wishful thinking, you The misfortunes that I have caused come to hurt us to worship the Moon League?”

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and said: “Sorry, Shen is really desperate, so he made this bad move.”

Situ Ling coldly snorted and said: “Fellow Daoist Shen, the shame is in front of you. The Moon-Baily Alliance has no obligation to protect you. If Fellow Daoist wants the Moon-Baily Alliance to protect you, he must use his capital to protect you. Otherwise, an Outland Continent Cultivator, why should we protect you from the Moon Worship League?”

Shen Lang was forced to say: “Shen still hopes to cooperate with Guimeng’s Divine Transformation Stage Great Elder, or Situ Fellow Daoist’s Master Seeing the last time, I know some information, which may be of great use to those seniors.”

“Joke, my Master is who, how can you see it if you want to see it in a barren land without a name? ?” Situ Ling said contemptuously.

Situ Ling has a high self-esteem, arrogant, and has always looked down on Loose Cultivator from humble background. If what Shen Lang said is true, the trouble is not small that this kid brought to them by the Moon Alliance, according to Situ Ling’s character, of course he won’t give Shen Lang a good face.

Shen Lang is a little bit angry, this guy is too arrogant and rude. In normal times, Shen Lang had already rushed forward to beat him, but he was in a bad situation right now and couldn’t be impulsive.

“Then dare to ask Fellow Daoist what does it mean? What should Shen do to be qualified to discuss with your alliance Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator?” Shen Lang suppressed the anger in his heart and asked calmly.

“Okay! Since you are a smart person, it will be much easier.”

Situ Ling laughed and said unabashedly: “You want to see my Master and other two The Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator of Great Cyan Mountain, it’s not impossible. But I can’t leave the Altar Master aside. Fellow Daoist has to show it, right?”

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and immediately understood The meaning of Situ Ling.

He resisted the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and threw out several large bags of small celestial stones from the storage ring, almost two hundred thousand.

“The two hundred thousand small celestial stones were given to Fellow Daoist, and I hope Situ Fellow Daoist will accept it.” Shen Lang gnashing teeth said.

Situ Ling glanced at a few bags of small celestial stones, his face was extremely disdainful: “Who is this Altar Master, is there any lack of small celestial stones? Just this little thing, I want me to laugh Hehe! You are also a late-stage Great Cultivator anyway, just take out this broken thing, want to mock the Altar Master? At least one or two fake Great Desolate Spirit Treasure should come out!”

Shen Lang was furious, even if Situ Ling looked down on people, he wanted to blackmail himself?

Open your mouth to fake the Great Desolate Spirit Treasure. Really, Shen Lang is a soft persimmon?

However, in this state, Shen Lang could only hold back the anger in his heart, and took out the brass bowl from the storage ring to remove the divine sense mark.

This brass bowl is a spoils of war Shen Lang got from Zhou Long. It is a pure defensive pseudo Great Desolate Spirit Treasure with amazing capabilities and quite rare.

Although there are other Great Desolate Spirit Treasures on Shen Lang, only this one is a fake Great Desolate Spirit Treasure, which is the most practical. Now he has to be blackmailed away by this Situ Ling. It is 10,000 in his heart. Upset!

Unhappy and unhappy, Shen Lang still threw the brass bowl to Situ Ling, expressionlessly said: “This thing is a pure defensive type of pseudo Great Desolate Spirit Treasure, very powerful, Fellow Is Daoist satisfied?”

“Golden yuan bowl! Isn’t this the treasure of Mochizuki Island Zhoulong? You actually have this thing!”

Situ Ling’s eyes lit up, one Taking the round bowl thrown by Shen Lang, my heart was refreshed.

This Jin Yuan bowl is a very powerful defensive pseudo Great Desolate Spirit Treasure. Situ Ling didn’t expect Shen Lang to give him such a good thing. He was overjoyed and felt that he had made a profit.