Although there is a limit of longevity for the monks in the period of deification, their physical body has stopped aging. Even after another thousand years, their appearance will not change at all.

Moreover, it will not have any impact on the period of deficiency training in the future.

Just, a thousand years is too long. Think about spending a thousand years in this dark world, four people are extremely heavy.

The worst mood is Yuyao. She couldn't wait to leave the shennv tomb and restore her appearance.

Now she has to be trapped here for a thousand years. Yuyao is in great pain.

"That's the only way." The evil shadow closed his eyes.

"Amitabha." Shenxiu's hands are folded. It seems that he has already given up his life.

There was a sense of guilt in Shen Lang's heart, and he said in a high voice, "I have to say sorry to you. If Shen didn't disturb the immortal sleeping girl of Styx River, you would not fall to this level."

Shenxiu said positively, "you don't have to be so, young master Shen. You can't be blamed for this. Instead, you saved our lives. I can't thank you enough."

Although Yuyao was extremely lost in her heart, she shook her head and said, "it's hard to predict the world. It's meaningless to say these things. It's not your fault."

"Xie is never the one who complains about the nature and the people." Evil shadow cold road.

Seeing that all three of them didn't blame themselves, Shen Lang was very moved and hugged them heavily: "thank you three Taoist friends!"

The four were not in a good mood. After chatting for a while, they began to meditate and rest.

Time passed day by day.

Shen Lang treats Yu Yao's wounds and diseases every day, and nourishes her body with Shengyang battle Qi.

For more than two months, Yuyao's weak body slowly recovered.

Maybe it's a sense of guilt in his heart. Shen Lang often sends messages to comfort Yuyao and occasionally chats with her to calm her over sad mood.

In the past, Yuyao would definitely avoid chatting with a monk who is not familiar with her, but now she has no place to talk about her pain, instead, she is willing to talk with shenlang.

The relationship between the two is much better, which is matched by friends.

Through daily communication, Shen Lang can almost understand what kind of woman Yu Yao is.

Different from Shen Lang's impression, Yuyao is a woman with a very simple mind. Her parents were very strict with her since she was a child. She had never been in contact with other monks, or even knew what the world was like outside Nanyuan.

Talking to Shen Lang like this is the first time in her life.

In a flash, three months later.

Evil shadow and Shenxiu close their eyes and meditate everyday. They can stand loneliness.

Yuyao's body also recovered after many days of treatment.

On this day, Shen Lang finished his last treatment and said, "Miss Yuyao, your blood color power has been completely eliminated. There should be no hidden danger to your body."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Shen, for treating the injury for the little girl all this time, and for guiding and relieving the little girl. Thank you very much." Yuyao replied, rising and making a bow to the waves.

"It's just to fulfill the promise before. Miss Yuyao doesn't have to thank me." Shen Lang shook his head.

After hesitating for a while, Yuyao couldn't help saying: "little girl There's another one. "

"What request?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"Can you Go out with me? " Yuyao tries to keep herself calm, but her tone is still a little shy.

Shen Lang froze for a moment and nodded: "OK."

The two men walked out of the palace gate.

The evil cloud of Xuelian mountain had already disappeared a month ago. There was no trace of evil spirits on the mountain. There was basically no threat.

They chatted casually in Xuelian mountain and occasionally picked some Tiancai and Dibao.

"Miss Yuyao asked Shen to come out. Should she have something to say to me?" Shen Lang says.

"You don't have to be so serious, young lady, just I've been depressed for a long time. I want to come out and have a chat. Of course, if Mr. Shen dislikes the ugly appearance under the mask of the little girl, the little girl will not demand it. He can go back now. " Said Yuyao softly.

The other side said that for this reason, Shen Lang could not refuse, saying: "Miss Yuyao, Shen Lang will not care about your appearance. Even if Miss Yuyao's appearance can't be recovered, I'll... "

Before Shen Lang's words were finished, Yu Yao said with a smile: "don't talk nonsense, young master Shen. I don't want to be an ugly girl!"

There is also a trace of resentment in the tone. Yuyao thinks shenlang is a wood.

"I'm sorry, but I said the wrong thing." The waves scratched their heads.

Yuyao shook her head slightly and walked for a while, then she said: "actually, the little girl has never left Nanyuan, and she is curious about the world outside of Nanyuan. The reason why Mr. Shen came out is to listen to your experience. Of course, if Mr. Shen doesn't want to mention it, it's better that the little girl didn't say that. "

Shen Lang simply said: "of course, these shen Mou can be said last. However, Shen is not a friar in the ancient spiritual world, but a friar in the lower world. She was born in a barren land. Is Miss Yuyao interested in listening? "

"Flying friar? Good, good! "

Yuyao was very surprised. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang was a rising monk.

You should know that Shen Lang's bone age is only over 300 years old. Looking at the ancient Lingjie people, talent may not rank among the top.

But if it's a flying friar, this kind of bone age is too rebellious!

Shen Lang will step into the world of cultivation since the important experience, and Yuyao said again.

Yuyao listened very carefully. Whenever she heard about Shen Lang's difficulties, she would be nervous. When Shen Lang talks about solving the dilemma or some happy things, Yuyao will also look relaxed.

"Just listening to Mr. Shen's experience, let the little girl have a different kind of novelty and excitement. It turns out that the outside world is so wonderful and interesting." Yuyao takes a long breath and is in a good mood.

"Wonderful is wonderful, but perilous." Shen Lang shook his head.

Yuyao nodded slightly, and after a pause, she asked again, "Mr. Shen, you already have a wife with hair, so you deliberately keep a distance with other women, right?"

Shen Lang did not know why Yuyao asked this, nodded: "maybe so."

Before disfigurement, Yuyao was very confident in her appearance. She felt that any male monk would fall in love with her after seeing her true appearance. Of course, except monks and weird people.

Shen Lang is not one of these two kinds, nor is he obsessed with his own appearance. He behaves like a humble gentleman.

As for the blasphemy against the goddess of the Styx, Yuyao has determined that it is not Shen Lang's original intention.

In fact, such a Shen wave, to Yuyao, has an inexplicable attraction. When she heard that Shen Lang had a loved one, there was a trace of jealousy in her heart.

Yuyao doesn't care. Her father, Yumian boy, has more than 30 wives. At last, she is not alone with her mother.

"Mr. Shen, thank you for coming out for a walk with me. In the future, we will have a long time together. Please give me more advice. " Yuyao thanks again.

"Please give me more advice." Shen Lang also politely replied.

The two returned to the black palace.

Thinking of spending a thousand years here, Shen Lang is still in a heavy mood.

In a word, let's break through the peak of deification first.