Fantasy: Accepting apprentices on behalf of a master, all my junior sisters are empresses

Is it just a coincidence? There is no malicious intent? It's all a misunderstanding

? Hehehe, after wanting to harm someone but being counter-killed, the sophistry has not changed the lines for more than 100,000 years, are you annoyed?

Others believe it or not

, I don't know what you say, but I don't believe it! When I went out, Aunt Yun confessed that I didn't let go of the mistake of killing, and what stood out was a cautious!

Shen Lang didn't even have the idea of communicating with Liao Ruolan and the others, what did he want to know, wouldn't it be over when he could search for the soul.

Mixed Yuan Jin Dou did not inspire to the extreme this time, at least Liao Ruolan and the three of them could still scold a few times before they died, in a place like Tianyan Secret Realm, the hole cards could not be turned over.

Shen Lang, who was wearing Uncle Yin's face, showed a slightly struggling look, and cautiously stood in place to control the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and the crit ghost slowly showed his figure from behind him.

Carrying the magic cone that had been transformed together, the crit ghost licked his lips with his long tongue and killed all the three seriously injured monks!

"

Good boss. "

Ever since Lao Wan mastered the alchemy technique, Shen Lang had a whim and taught Lao Wan other methods.

Soul searching is the only craft that Lao Wan can see and learn, as for the tricks that torture the powerful ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, Lao Wan disdains to learn, it is too rough, and the brainwashing effect is good if he does not give lectures.

Putting away the portable confinement array, and smiling at the gloomy compassion in the distance, Shen Lang disappeared into the air at the same time as the crit ghost.

Although the entire ambush was extremely short, the intensity and commotion were enough to attract the attention of the monks within a hundred miles of the surrounding area.

This Emerald Bamboo Garden was originally one of the several entrance spaces of the Tianyan Secret Realm, and in the seemingly calm Emerald Bamboo Forest, God knows how many monks were hidden!

" "That guy from the Netherworld Sect is really ruthless!"

"Let's all learn something, if we all have the same temperament as that person, we will not be in danger if we stay here for another thirty years."

"Bah, thirty years, if you dare to have three months, he will definitely be surrounded and suppressed!" "

People are not lonely ghosts, they are disciples of the Dongmang sect, and the people of the Netherworld Sect will not ignore him. "

Okay, don't talk nonsense, the spirit fox is coming out soon, we must catch it this time!" A

hundred and ten miles away from the ambush site, a group of monks were staring at a water mirror and discussing with each other, and Shen Lang in the water mirror slowly disappeared.

Fifty miles to the south, there was a monk sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, laughing strangely, and his mouth kept muttering, what a good means, really a good temper!

Thirty miles to the west, three female cultivators walking together all had strange expressions, and Liao Ruolan, who had been threatening the three of them, was killed like this? This Dongmang is really no worse than the other four continents, and it is also a master in many

places! In the secret realm of Tianyan, the speed of news spread far exceeded Shen Lang's imagination, and the social animals who had been fighting here all the year round took the team as a unit and used the transmission of jade slips as a means, and they didn't know how many work groups they had established.

Three days later, when Shen Lang, who was wearing the face of Uncle Yin, rushed to the Cuizhuyuan Teleportation Array, many people had already heard of his 1V5 instant counter-killing record!

A team composed of more than a dozen casual cultivators saw Shen Lang with a hooked nose and triangular eyes and a small milk cat on his shoulder, and immediately retreated cautiously away from the teleportation array.

There are also many monks who set up stalls near the teleportation array, and they are also facing strangeness, so they hurriedly close their stalls ......

Fortunately, there is no team from the Hehuan Sect here, otherwise they would have been able to fight on the spot!

However, Liao Ruolan's other four companions were all from outside Dongmang, and there would be no fellow disciples to find Shen Lang for a while.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yin has actually broken through the Eight Gate Realm, congratulations!" A

Netherworld Sect monk who had teamed up with a scattered cultivator took the initiative to greet him, these people stayed in the teleportation array and never left, they were waiting for the Yin Three Thousand who appeared and disappeared some time ago.

"Three thousand have seen my senior brother.

The face of the eagle hooked nose and triangular eyes tried his best to pull, but he only squeezed out a gloomy smile, "Is there any news of my senior brother Ten Thousand Ghosts Ancestor?"

The monk of the Netherworld Sect had a strange expression, you two brothers are really inseparable!"

"The senior brothers learned that Senior Brother Yin was coming, and specially asked me to wait here, and Senior Brother Wan Ghost specially explained that you would not be allowed to look for him......" "Senior

Brother, please also inform me of the whereabouts of Senior Brother Ten Thousand Ghosts."

"I know that your kid will say that! Wan Ghost and the senior brothers of the War Hall are in the rock mountain space, which is no more dangerous than this Cuizhu Garden, so it is better for the junior brother to follow us for a while first, and familiarize himself with the environment in this Tianyan Secret Realm before making plans."

"Thank you, Senior Brother, I'll go to find Senior Brother Ten Thousand Ghosts.

"Hey, don't go, it's the intention of Uncle Yin to let Senior Brother Yin follow us...... "I'm

acting in Yin three thousand, when do I care about the Battle Hall?"

Leaving the Netherworld Sect monk with envy in his eyes, Shen Lang stepped into the teleportation array, threw out a few spirit stones to activate the magic circle, and disappeared in an instant.

For more than 20 years, there has been no trace, and as soon as he came out of the mountain, Senior Brother Yin was so domineering, which was really enviable...... The

monk sighed secretly in his heart, there are not many sect monks like him who lead a group of loose cultivators to fight in the Tianyan Secret Realm, to put it bluntly, they are limited by qualifications or other factors, and there is no hope of promotion in this life, but they are unwilling to break away from the sect to form a family, and they don't want to live a retirement life in the sect in advance, so they will stay in the Tianyan Secret Realm to fight.

Some people like to fight and take risks, but more monks in such situations are ...... thinking about what happens

There are many opportunities in the secret realm of Tianyan, and if you encounter it, you may not have the opportunity to change your life against the sky......

The monk of the Netherworld Sect reported the whereabouts of Yin Sanqian to the Yin Demon Ancestor, the Elder of the Battle Hall in charge of the Tianyan Secret Realm, turned his head and changed into a smile, beckoned his group of scattered cultivators, and continued to look for benefits in the area that was not dangerous.

"Alas, Senior Brother Yin is still so stubborn!" In

a hidden cave in Yanshan, the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor with a miserable white face and bloody clothes showed a wry smile, "Please don't care about Senior Uncle Yin, he didn't mean to contradict ...... three thousand"

"The old man knows." Dressed

in battle armor, the Yin Evil Ancestor who played with the jade slip in his hand looked appreciative, "It's you, do you want to come to our battle hall or not?" The old man can apply to the sect master, even if you join the battle hall, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves still lets you do it." "