When Lan Mengling mentioned the "War God Temple", her eyes were as calm as ever, and she did not seem to take this seriously.

But Shen Lang, who was lying on the slope, opened his eyes at this time.

A ray of light flashed through his eyes, and then a strange feeling of discomfort suddenly emerged from his heart.

Shen Lang's original intention was to use the relationship between Dingdang and Lin Yafeng to enter the Demon Temple.

But for some reason, I have always been reluctant to get entangled with Lan Mengling.

I never thought about using Lan Mengling's relationship to enter the Demon Temple.

In a vague sense, Shen Lang had the idea of ​​seeing Lan Mengling in his heart, but he was not willing to contact her, and he felt a little escaping.

At this time, seeing Lan Mengling say the three words "War God Temple", Shen Lang sneered, straightened his body with a little force.

After slowly slapping the soil on his body, Shen Lang turned around and said coldly: "Haha, are you suspicious again? The last time you helped you solve the "Immortal Seal Method" you were already suspicious. Is this time you confirmed that I am from the Temple of War?"

"Do you look for me? Do you want me to help you heal your wounds, or do you want to confirm if I am from the Temple of War?"

"It's not that I am arrogant. Can I really find a few people like me who can both crack the "Immortal Seal Method" and the "Five Palms of Heart-Destroying" in the Temple of War?"

Seeing Shen Lang put away his cynical attitude in the past, Lan Mengling was slightly shocked and said in a panic: "I don't mean this, I just said it casually, you don't need to care."

"Is that right?" Shen Lang said mockingly: "I have helped you crack Bai Luobing's 'Five Palms of Heart-Destroying Heart'. Logically speaking, I have basically confirmed that I am a member of the Temple of War God. Since I have confirmed that the next step is to either capture me or kill me, why don't you take action?"

"Which...what to do? You're thinking too much, I really don't have any ideas." Lan Mengling found that she had asked the wrong thing and started to feel a little panicked. The previous queen's posture disappeared and her eyes became panicked.

Before Shen Lang could speak, she immediately said, "I really didn't doubt you, I was just a little curious... Your cultivation level is far lower than me, but your knowledge is far higher than me, and the formation and ban are even more powerful. If anyone... would be curious at the same time?"

"In fact, the Demon Temple has never regarded the Temple of War as an enemy or an opponent, but the Temple of War has always regarded the Temple of War as an enemy."

"So what if you are from the Temple of War? I...I don't care."

"And just as you said, even in the Temple of War God, I'm afraid I can't find a weirdo like you who can crack the unique skills of the Eight Heavenly Kings and the Five-Colored Flag Banner Lord."

Shen Lang felt a little confused. He ignored Lan Mengling's explanation, and yawned and walked slowly above the depression.

He said as he walked, "Give you a chance to kill me, and you will completely kill the threat when you are in your infancy, saving time and effort."

"If I don't kill, I'll leave."

As he said that, Shen Lang waved his hand weakly and said, "In the future, you can walk on your Yangguan Road and I will walk on my single-plank bridge. The two have nothing to do... Don't look for me again for this kind of thing next time."

"You...stop!" Lan Mengling was shocked, as if she hadn't expected Shen Lang to leave.

A flash of fire in his eyes, and a translucent flame beam instantly emerged, completely covering the depression and blocking Shen Lang!

However, Lan Mengling's mind was shocked, and the palm power of the "Five Palms of Heart-Destroying Heart" in her body was still not completely eliminated. This destructive spiritual power suddenly couldn't control the injuries in her body. A mouthful of blood suddenly surged up, and a wisp of blood dripped down the corner of her mouth.

"Shit!"

Lan Mengling pointed his fingers and pointed at his sword, pointed his body a few times, wiped away the blood in the corner of his mouth and said anxiously: "Little thief, listen to my explanation..."

"What to explain? Isn't it normal for you to doubt me?" Shen Lang said without looking back: "But although you have reasons to doubt me, I don't like being suspected. It's that simple."

Speaking of this, Shen Lang's tone became much colder: "Open the barrier, do you really think this barrier can stop me?"

"Even if I only have the second level of Wang Wujing's cultivation level, I have some means to break your barrier!"

The first half of the sentence is still light and the clouds are quiet, but the next half is full of anger.

Strictly speaking, Shen Lang is indeed a member of the Temple of War God, but for some reason, Lan Mengling doubted him so much, and he was unhappy.

If the black phoenix Lin Yafeng came to suspect him, Shen Lang would have to find Dingdang to solve the problem and save his life.

But Lan Mengling suspected it, but a nameless fire arose in his heart.

The nameless fire made him very upset, want to go crazy and scream!

In fact, Shen Lang had no other ideas than to get the blood of the Vermilion Bird from Lan Mengling.

He never thought about using her to enter the Demon Temple.

This itself is also a very strange thing. Shen Lang himself knew it was strange, but he refused to think about it carefully. Every time when something happened to Lan Mengling, he would subconsciously jump over it.

At this time, seeing Lan Mengling use the barrier to stop him from leaving, Shen Lang was also really angry!

This real fire is very different from the annoyance when Lan Mengling beaten up... It is a real anger!

Lan Mengling seemed to hear an undepressed anger from Shen Lang's tone. With a thought, she directly removed the barrier and then soared into the air to catch up with Shen Lang.

"Why are you, a little thief, just leave? Although the palm power of the 'Five Critical Palm' has almost been eliminated, I am seriously injured and extremely weak. Any strong man from the Emperor Martial Realm may be able to kill me. There are many powerful people in the Dragon Scale Temple, and monsters are leaping away. If you leave...what should I do?"

This sentence made Shen Lang slightly stunned, and Lan Mengling himself was also surprised.

"When did you start to speak to others, who never ask for help?

"When did I care so much about this guy?"

"In the critical moment, I didn't think of my subordinates, Zhulong, and Taotie..."

"But do you want this guy who is still only Wang Wujing to protect him? Is this guy actually having such an important position in my mind?"

Lan Mengling was stunned for a moment, immediately took two steps, walked side by side with Shen Lang and said, "I will not allow you to make my jokes, but I will not allow you to make my jokes. What is the reason? Are men so unreasonable?"

Shen Lang's eyes widened, and finally couldn't help but turn his head: "It's you who are unreasonable, when did I become unreasonable?"

"You slap me at any time. Is this called reasoning? My parents have never hit me like this! It has become commonplace for you. If you want to be beaten... Do you want to reason with me?"

Seeing Shen Lang say this, a smile appeared on Lan Mengling's mouth, saying, "I am a demon general in the Demon Temple. I control the power of billions of creatures in the Western Wilderness to kill, but I am often squeezed by you. What's the matter with slapping you... I didn't use any force when I slapped you. If I slapped you, can you still get up?"

"..." Shen Lang was speechless, but he reacted. Even Chu Qingcheng might not be able to win if he talked to a woman. Isn't he asking for trouble?

Rolling his eyes, Shen Lang decisively shut up and stopped talking.

Lan Mengling was proud of his wit for a moment, then took the majestic "queen" attitude of the past, and said lightly: "If I doubt you, I should have sent someone to check your details long ago... But I have never thought about it from beginning to end, nor have I investigated anyone around you. I have no need to deceive you in this regard."

"Besides, even if you are from the Temple of War, so what? I don't care!"

After hearing this last sentence, Shen Lang's eyes improved a lot.

Lan Mengling sighed and said, "Can a big man not be so... a petty man? I was seriously injured. Not only are you not considerate, but you are also angry with me. Are you not afraid of people being sad?"

"Oh...Who is so petty? You obviously suspected me first..." Shen Lang was so angry.

"I said I didn't doubt it, I was just curious... Do you want me to swear?" Seeing that the atmosphere finally eased, Lan Mengling immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue it.

Shen Lang waved his hand: "I don't want to talk to you now, I'm tired and annoyed!"

"Then listen to me." Lan Mengling shrugged.

Shen Lang: "..."

Lan Mengling turned her body sideways, Yu Guang glanced at Shen Lang and said, "As for the matter of essence and blood..."

"Would you like to give me the blood of the Vermilion Bird?" Shen Lang, who just said that he didn't want to speak, was excited again.

I have to come out, the essence and blood of this divine beast is too important.

Lan Mengling's face darkened: "I think you are beautiful! What do you think is the essence and blood of the natal world? I give it as soon as I say it?"

"If you want spirit stones or elixirs, I can give you as much as you want..."

Shen Lang immediately stretched out his hand: "Then I want the best spirit stone now and the imperial-level pill."

"..." Lan Meng rolled her eyes so much that she was so angry that she knocked off Shen Lang's palm with a slap: "Hmph, whether it is spirit stones, elixirs, or Vermilion Bird's essence and blood, wait until I am happy, let's consider it!"

"If I don't give it to you, you can't ask it; if I want it, you can't give it to you... Do you understand?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "Then aren't you playing hooligan!"

"You are a hooligan, you little hooligan!" Lan Mengling glared at Shen Lang fiercely.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't say anything, Lan Mengling sighed and said in a low voice: "Whether it is the human race or the demon race, the essence and blood of the strong are condensed with powerful power. If it can be absorbed, it can indeed make the martial artist's cultivation soar."

"But you humans are weak, how can ordinary people withstand the evil thoughts from ancient prehistoric beasts?"

"The essence and blood of the Vermilion Bird contains the origin of the Vermilion Bird's divine fire and the uncontrollable violent power. If I really give it to you, your only result will be that it will be that it will be destroyed and will be destroyed... Do you know?"
Chapter completed!