"Sir, it's really you!" Shuying cried with joy.

Taotie was surprised, happy and panicked: "Brother, why are you here? This is their nest!"

"What should I say?" Shen Lang frowned and said, "My name is Shen Lang. He was born in the Murong family and was in Tianfeng City. You all know these."

"But I have another identity."

"That is, the Temple of War God, the Emperor of War."

"..." Taotie and Shuying were both stunned.

They all know that Shen Lang likes to say some shocking words and also likes to do some shocking things.

But this sentence...

Shen Lang said again: "The Zhuque clan is also a member of the Temple of War God."

"Brother Taotie, do you need me to say anything more?"

Taotie and Shuying were like sculptures, motionless.

Shen Lang shook his head slightly and said, "Shuying, you go back to Zhuque Mansion now and tell Lan'er that she will lead the people of Zhuque Mansion to the ancient demon Jedi in the name of finding Dingdang."

"The Suzaku Mansion is also time to return to the Temple of War."

"Ah! Ah?" Shuying still didn't recover.

...

Seven days later.

Above the plague land of the Western Wilderness, a terrifying sword field suddenly enveloped the entire plague land.

Then, the sword realm disappeared out of thin air.

It seemed like just an illusion just now.

When the strong men in the Plagueland were terrified and looked around...

Above the nine heavens, a seemingly inconspicuous sword light cut through the void.

Zuo Wentian stood with his hands behind his back and stepped into the space channel.

On the ancient demon Jedi, under the ground of the four emperor camp, a black hole appeared in front of a group of powerful men. Shen Lang stepped in and disappeared without a trace.

When everything was going in an orderly manner, Shen Lang and Zuo Wentian set off at the same time and headed to the Valley of Death in the Western Wilderness.

In the Western Wilderness Valley of Death, countless powerful people from the Demon Temple are madly attacking the sealing power of the Death Valley.

When I was hitting the blood ancestor, I never saw them work so hard.

It's like a guy who is so poor that he knows that there is a treasure here, and he doesn't even need to eat or sleep, and he keeps struggling here every day.

Above the Nine Stars, Chu Qingcheng's face was gloomy and a swear word broke out: "Your grandma, the old demon Xuanyuan, actually wants to dig my grave?"

Xue Dingdang next to him was stunned: "Digging your grave? It's so fun! I want to dig too!"

Chu Qingcheng sneered: "It seems that some people have forgotten the methods of the Demon Dragon God Lord back then..."

Xue Dingdang scoffed: "The Lord of the Demon Dragon, it's so ugly."

She turned her head and looked at Chu Qingcheng, flattened her mouth and said, "It sounds so ugly... Hey, I'm idle, I'm still idle, take me to dig your grave, right?"

Chu Qingcheng grinned and said, "Okay, just dig it. Xiaolang has also dug it out... Don't you want to see him? I'll take you to dig it together."

"I have to send his woman to meet him when someone digs my grave. Is there anything more ridiculous and incredible than this?"
Chapter completed!