The aristocratic families in this world have both money and military force, which makes things even more difficult for the royal family of the Great Zhou.

If the situation in this world were not special, at least the emperor in ancient times would still be able to make the decision on choosing a crown prince.

The royal family monopolizes two realms of heaven and man. If other families want to leave the realm of heaven and man, they will directly do something big or enter the Endless Sea. This was the result of the compromise between the two sides back then.

The founding emperor of the country had already brought many experts into the Endless Sea, but aristocratic families were bound to develop over time.

"Okay..." Although the Wolf Lord seemed to understand, he knew that he could only trust Zhao Xuan now: "Then what should we do with the Zhao family? If we take them down, we can gain a lot of territory."

"In this situation, they probably won't be able to recover."

"If the Zhao family is destroyed, the Great Zhou can expel us unscrupulously." Zhao Xuan had a headache.

This Wolf Lord, is his brain all muscle?

I just said that the Great Zhou wants to use us to eliminate the influence of the Zhao family. If you destroy the Zhao family, wouldn't that be fulfilling their wish?

What we need now is a three-way balance of power!

…………

Shen Lang had no idea that Ji Wendi was in trouble.

When it came to him, the style of painting gradually became joyful.

Nine days later.

Shen Lang took the medicine brought by the woman in purple, and she also used her skills to heal his wounds.

"In another five or six days, the remaining magic in your body will be gone, and then you can leave the valley." The woman in purple clapped her hands.

The magic in Shen Lang's body was left by a powerful person in the Divine Profound Realm, which was very worth studying. After Gu Yuexuan cast the spell, he also wanted the woman in purple to practice it.

If we send someone from the Free and Easy Realm, it would be possible, but this would not necessarily record the reaction of the spell well, making it inconvenient for research.

For key projects, experienced people, not interns, should be sent.

The purple-clothed woman happened to be familiar with Shen Lang's master, and Shen Lang and Su Mu also knew each other. The two families became much closer, so she felt quite relaxed coming here.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Shen Lang put on his clothes, stood up, and bowed to the woman in purple.

"You're welcome. It's all my duty." The purple-clothed woman covered her mouth and said, "You've almost recovered now, and you can almost fight with others. My husband said that he would take you to experience the battle of a real cultivator today. You must be strong when the time comes."

"Well, don't try too hard. I want to observe the changes in the residual magic in your body after the battle. It won't be too late to push it to the limit tomorrow."

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded.

He was talkative when talking to Su Mu, but he was very frugal with his words when talking to the woman in purple.

Friend's wife, don't deceive.

"Do you have any questions?" The purple-clothed woman stood up and said, "If not, come to my house for dinner with your husband tonight."

"Gone."

If Shen Lang had his old temper, he would have asked the purple-clothed woman to give him a few more days of "leave" no matter what. The problem was that his heroic persona had already been established, and if he dragged it on in Wanhua Valley, people would easily gossip about him.

If I say that I want to wait for Mo Yi... then I'd be a mama's boy.

Shen Lang finally realized how heavy a burden the character setting was, and he really couldn't afford the cost of the collapse of his character setting.

Of course, this was also an excuse he made for himself.

Although he looks heartless, he always cares about the people of Cannes.

People always want to help those they have helped again, or check on how those they have helped are doing.

Rather than keeping them here, he would rather go to the front lines to fight and see if he can drive the grassland people out as soon as possible.

Also, let Lu Feng complete the task first...

"You practice your energy for a cycle first. I'll go back first. See you in the evening." The woman in purple said goodbye and left the room.

Shen Lang meditated obediently and practiced Mo Yi's Creation Technique.

In addition to normal practice these days, Shen Lang also read a lot of books.

At least, he had almost finished reading the basics of weapon refining.

Shen Lang discovered that although the half room full of books looked scary, they were actually just that simple.

He has leaped past the Mortal Realm and reached the Divine Sea Realm, and his mental strength is no longer what it used to be.

Whether it's memory or anything else, it's far better than before, and I can read ten lines at a glance.

In fact, the reason why Shen Lang was afraid of those books and some of Mo Yi's anti-human kung fu was that he had practiced for too short a time and his mind was a little slow to react.

He regards himself as a monk, and puts aside his previous common sense. He will find that what ordinary people cannot do is also possible for him.

…………

When Shen Lang left the room, he found Su Mu was already waiting outside.

"Brother Shen." Su Mu didn't care at all that his wife went to another man's room. After all, that's what a doctor's job is.

He bowed to Shen Lang and said with a smile, "You look good today. My wife told you, right? Let's go to the martial arts arena."

"Thank you, Brother Su." Shen Lang replied in return.

These days, he and Su Mu get along better and better, and their relationship is getting better and better.

Su Mu discovered that Shen Lang knew a little bit about everything, but most of the time he would ignore the cultivators when thinking about a problem, and it seemed that he only had ordinary people in his eyes.

Seeing that Shen Lang cared about the people, Su Mu was also in awe, and felt that if Shen Lang switched to literature and politics in the future, he would definitely be a good official.

"Brother Shen, are you used to it these days?" Su Mu started chatting with Shen Lang.

"How should I put it? I'm a little uncomfortable..." The shadows of Mo Yi and others flashed through Shen Lang's mind.

Now Mo Yi has been captured to guard Gu Yuexuan's house. With her personality, can she bear the loneliness?

Wei Qianluo has been in seclusion for so many days. Can she bear to leave me? Can I keep taking the fasting pills to get enough nutrition?

Like a normal outer sect disciple, Lu Fengxian studied and learned to read in school, made up for his cultural studies, and also learned some practical skills. I wonder if such a young child can handle so much homework every day?

The most important thing is that Shen Lang himself felt a little lonely.

When I first traveled through time, I was always with Mo Yi.

Although they were separated for a while in Muyun City, at least Wei Qianluo was by her side at that time.

And these days, Shen Lang came here on his own.

"You'll get used to it slowly. The first thing a cultivator needs to learn is to learn to be alone." Su Mu patted Shen Lang on the shoulder: "I can see that Brother Shen is a man who can do great things. It's impossible for him to bring his family with him to do everything, right?"

"Oh, then you really underestimate my disciple and nephew." Shen Lang laughed and said, "These two little guys won't hold me back even if I take them with me all the time."

Soon, the two of them arrived at the training ground together.

The scale here is similar to the martial arts training ground of the Zhenbei Palace, with many subdivided venues, and many disciples are practicing there.

Su Mu brought Shen Lang to a purple-robed elder and said to him, "Uncle Master, my friend wants to fight..."

Judging from the badge on his chest, he has reached the Free and Easy Realm.

This purple-robed elder is an outer sect elder, responsible for the affairs of the outer sect disciples and some simple tasks.

"Okay." Elder Purple nodded: "Outer disciples, please pay with spirit stones."

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it to the purple-robed elder.

If you want to compete with people of the same level and also want to find a specific type of opponent, the best option is to spend money or use sect points to let the sect find you.

It's just like falling in love. From chasing to sleeping with someone is a long process, while 'introduction by acquaintances' is much simpler and more direct.

The two of them don't have much affection for each other, so there's no need to show too much mercy when they fight. They can just fight to their heart's content.

There are special matching tools, and you can also quickly find the type you like.

“How many battles are you going to fight?” The purple-robed elder shook his head.

"Four games, the opponent must be good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting, one by one." Shen Lang said.

"Hmm..." Elder Ziyi took out a copper plate-shaped magic weapon and said, "Tell me about your conditions."

"Shen Lang, practice non-attribute skills, martial arts and spells are mainly based on ice attributes."

"Well, let me see... I'll match a painter first." The purple-robed elder raised the bronze mirror: "I'll help you find the others slowly."

The sects don’t make much money from this. Generally, whoever asks for it pays, and part of the money goes to the sect and part goes to the person who practices with them.

If by chance you could come across two people whose needs match, that would be great. Everyone could save half of the spirit stones, and the sect would also make a profit.

…………

Shen Lang couldn't help feeling a little nervous as he stood on the martial arts field.

To be honest, this was his first duel with a monk from Central Plains.

Mo Yi had said before that fighting between cultivators in the Central Plains and fighting with people outside were two completely different things.

There are few resources on the grassland, so one has to rely on one's own strength, and the spells are relatively simple and crude.

The magic of the grassland people is more powerful than that of the Central Plains in terms of lethality, but in terms of strangeness and changeability, the grassland monks will suffer.

However, God is fair. They absorb violent spiritual energy outside, their mana value is higher, and they can break all laws with one force.

Of course, their mortality rate during practice is also much higher than that of the monks in the Central Plains.

Soon, a boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old stood opposite Shen Lang.

He was dressed in white, carrying a basket of scrolls on his back and holding a paintbrush in his hand. He bowed to Shen Lang and said, "Please teach me."

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth twitched.

These guys practice too fast in the early stages!

He finally realized how much disadvantage it was to practice cultivation when he was old.

An ordinary inner sect disciple, his cultivation level is almost the same as mine at this age!

No wonder Mo Yi said that only when you reach the Zhoutian realm can you start to widen the gap with your qualifications and regain your dignity...

Chapter 200 Gap

"Please enlighten me!"

Shen Lang cupped his hands and didn't take the child seriously.

brush!

The child waved his hand and a two-meter-long scroll unfolded behind him.

A glimmer of light flashed across the swamp in the painting, and in an instant, Shen Lang felt the ground beneath his feet suddenly soften.

Just as he was about to move, he found that his feet were locked tightly!

The child waved the brush in his hand and lightly tapped the scroll. A tiger in ink-style painting rushed out of the painting, and as it rushed out, it grew from small to big, just like a real tiger.

When the tiger head appeared, it looked at Shen Lang angrily and roared.

"Roar!"

This sound was even more violent than a real tiger roaring in the mountains, and one could even see the sound ripples visible to the naked eye.

Just this sound made Shen Lang take a step back!

Shen Lang originally wanted to cast a spell, but this roar carried a mental attack, which not only knocked him back, but also made him dazed for a moment.

When Shen Lang was in the Northern Territory, he could walk sideways among his peers and completed challenges of higher levels twice, all thanks to his powerful mental attacks.

I never thought that I would fall into a mental attack this time.

This is not over yet.

Whoosh!

The ink-and-wash tiger pounced towards Shen Lang, just like a real tiger.

Shen Lang had no time to counterattack and could only use Ice Armor.

thump……

Shen Lang only felt a huge force coming, and the tiger pounced on Shen Lang to the ground.

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