Chapter 1218

The terrain of Penglai mountain is very strange. The grassland, barren mountain, forest and bramble are interwoven, and the environment is peculiar.

There are many plants here, but there is not a living thing, even flying insects and other things are not visible.

The whole mountain is thousands of miles around, and the terrain is also high and low. Although shenlang doesn't have a map of Penglai mountain, it's right to walk towards the top of the mountain.

It is said that in the distant ancient times, Penglai palace was built on the top of Penglai mountain, which was the largest immortal cultivation school in the sky at that time.

Perhaps there are ruins of Penglai palace in ancient times on the top of the mountain.

Before Shen Lang got the news, the friars of the alliance went to Penglai palace to search for treasures. He doesn't need to be mixed up with the alliance's first borns.

But I have a Penglai order in my hand. It's said that it can open the seal of the key place of Penglai mountain. I don't know what the use is.

Shen Lang is a little anxious. Now he can only go one step at a time. The two headed for a higher position in the northeast.

Through the mountain stream, they came to a dark jungle.

This forest is accompanied by a series of black fog, like quicksand, constantly scraping and scraping. The deep forest also sends out a strong smell of putrefaction, which is disgusting.

"Isn't Penglai mountain a holy land of Lingshan mountain? How can it be such a place full of filth?" Hua Ziling frowned.

"Be careful, it should not be ordinary filthy gas, but some kind of Yin wind and poison gas," Shen said with a coagulated face

"What shall we do? Shall we go in?" Hua Ziling asked with a frown.

"These Yin winds and poisonous gases can help us to cover up our breath. I think that immortal Lianshan will break the clues even if he comes here. We might as well enter here and gamble! " Said Shen Lang.

"Good!"

Hua Ziling has no objection.

It's strange to say that this man, like his cultivation, was also at the beginning of his alchemy, but he trusted him unreservedly.

It may be Shen Lang who can bring her a unique sense of security.

The two entered the dark forest, the trees, flowers and plants were coke like black, as if the whole forest had no vitality.

"The black wind is not simple. You should not leave the range of the mask."

Shen Lang runs Chunyang sword Jue, props up a green and white sword shield, and covers himself and Hua Ziling in the sword shield.

"Well." Hua Ziling leaned a little towards Shen Lang.

Later, Shen Lang grabs the hand of Hua Ziling and moves forward.

Hua Ziling's body is slightly stiff. Although her face is not thin, she is a rather conservative woman in her heart. His small hand is only so pinched by the man, and his pretty face can't help showing a trace of blush.

Who knows, two people just walked into that black fog diffuse woods, felt the power of black fog.

"Bares!"

Shen Lang's sword shield was even eroded at the visible speed, which surprised him.

The black wind and poison gas are so corrosive that they can't even resist the sword and shield?

"What to do?" Hua Ziling's pretty face is slightly discolored.

"Don't worry!"

With a single wave of Shen Lang's hand, a plume of golden fighting spirit was aroused from his fingers and poured into the shield of the sword and shield.

Sure enough, after the sword shield had a layer of holy Yang fighting Qi, the black fog was completely isolated and could not erode the shield.

Shengyang battle Qi can also restrain the evil, and it has a very strong restraining effect on this kind of Yin wind and poisonous fog.

With the gradual improvement of cultivation, Shen Lang can feel the ability of Tiangang battle Qi more and more. If it can be further nurtured, Zhan Qi can play a more unexpected role.

In order to avoid excessive consumption of Shengyang battle Qi, the defense range of sword shield is not very large. The two people can almost feel each other's temperature side by side.

Huaziling's side face is delicate and flawless. Her soft black hair hangs to her waist. Her body is charming, her temperament is cold and even cold, which makes men have endless desire to conquer.

Shen Lang looks around warily. Sometimes he is embarrassed to see Hua Ziling.

The fragrance of a woman's body wafted into the nose of the waves. He thought that Hua Ziling had kissed him before, which made his mind wander.

Shen Lang immediately regained his mind and let himself get rid of the unfriendly ideas in his mind.

He repeatedly told himself that he had only Su Ruoxue in his heart, and that this woman could only be his friend at most, but could not cross the thunder lake for half a step.

See the expression on Shen Lang's face is a little delicate. Hua Ziling's mouth turns up. Isn't this man a wood? Can't bear to be lonely at last?

Hua Ziling holds Shen Lang's waist in her delicate jade hand, and suddenly she moves boldly.

"What are you doing?" Shen Lang stops and feels very uncomfortable.

"I've been running for so long. I'm tired. I want you to carry me." With a gentle smile, huaziling is charming and charming.

Shen Lang was stunned for a while, and soon recovered as usual. He sneered and said: "woman, I don't want to recite you. I advise you to put away that flattering skill. If it annoys me, I'll leave you here! "

"You!" Hua Ziling's pretty face froze. She immediately put down her arms and looked a little cold. She said, "OK, I'm blind!"

Shen waves shrugged and continued to drag Hua Ziling's hand toward the deep forest.

"The dead wave stinks, the old lady seduces you, but you don't even say anything? Are you a eunuch? You should die for my mother! " Hua Ziling is in a bad mood. She has cursed Shen Lang hundreds of times.

I knew she would not please this man. Why should I be upset.

As Shen Lang walked along, he noticed the scenery around him. He looked strange.

There are many buildings like stone houses in the forest, but I don't know why they all collapsed and destroyed.

Shen Lang occasionally stepped forward and scanned the collapsed buildings with his divine sense, but found nothing.

In fact, it's weird that there will be such a gloomy place in the holy land of Lingshan mountain in Penglai mountain.

The map of Penglai mountain in the alliance is definitely not groundless. Shen Lang guessed that there were a large number of monks in Penglai mountain, and there were fierce fights.

They walked for half an hour, and the dark fog in the deep woods suddenly became thick.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang's ears stirred, vaguely hearing the fighting sound coming from the front.

"How many people seem to be fighting in front?" Hua Ziling put away her temper and immediately sent a message to Shen Lang.

"I know. I think it's the friar of the alliance. It seems that there should be no master of Yuanying period. Let's go and have a look. " Said Shen Lang.

"Good!"

The two men walked forward warily.

Hiding in some dead and luxuriant grass, the two cast their eyes and looked forward.

In the forest ahead, a temple stands out. The hall is not big, only one floor, full of purple and gold, like a sect ancestral hall.

But this hall is very shabby. It seems that it has been attacked seriously. It lacks a corner and there are a lot of cracks in the wall. But compared with the ruins of the building before the waves, the palace is quite complete.

Outside the hall, two corpses of red phosphorus demons and three monks in the later period of Dan making were fighting fiercely. The light of various magic weapons was dazzling.