Although Shen Lang has Hunyuan Qi to resist the attack of spirit, he can't stand the attack of three powerful evil spirits for a long time. Hunyuan Qi will be consumed slowly with the attack of evil spirits.

He had stopped to fight with three evil spirits, and found that they were like mad dogs, and could not get rid of them.

Shen Lang had to run away while dispelling the evil spirits.

"Shit, it's not over!"

Shen Lang cried and cried. He could not imagine that he had planted a big heel just after entering the secret place and was caught by several evil spirits.

I'm afraid that his defense will be broken by these three evil spirits before he runs out of the Loess field.

What's worse, Shen Lang ran into a skeleton in the process of escape.

Shen Lang is smart this time. He didn't kill the skeleton.

But what he didn't expect was that the skeleton knew the shenlang strategy. After chasing for a while, the evil spirits in the skeleton simply flew out and chased shenlang with the other three evil spirits.

"There's a lot of trouble."

Shen Lang wants to cry without tears.

He didn't try to attack the evil spirits any more. He ran to the east at full speed.

The speed of the evil spirit is obviously faster than that of the Shen wave. It constantly attacks the Shen wave. The Hunyuan Qi on the surface of the Shen wave consumes little by little.

Along the way, the situation not only did not improve, but also worsened.

From time to time, one or two skeletons appeared in the Loess field, turning into evil spirits chasing the waves.

Half an hour later, there are more than 20 evil spirits chasing Shen Lang!

"Boom!"

The evil spirits attack the barrier formed by Hunyuan Qi crazily. Shen Lang has no way to take these powerful evil spirits.

He can't save himself unless he can cast the Yisheng Zhenjun mantra, which he has long forgotten.

Seeing that Hunyuan's Qi has been consumed for most of the time, I suddenly found that there were more than ten figures on the loess slope not far in front of me.

As soon as Shen Lang saw the light, he immediately ran towards the ten figures regardless of the number of thirty-seven or twenty-one.

"Who are you coming from?"

A woman with a pink skirt at the head noticed the movement in the rear and immediately turned around to scream.

Shen Lang runs away like a mad dog and finds that the dozen figures are actually the monks of the spirit clan. Fu'er is also among them. He is overjoyed.

"Miss furl, help!"

Shen Lang shouted regardless of his image.

It's a bit humiliating, but he can't manage that much.

"Don't get close here, or you'll die without a grave!"

The girl with the pink skirt at the head yelled, offered a flower basket magic weapon, and her eyes were full of killing opportunities.

"Elder peach demon son, that's Mr. Shen Lang, he's not an enemy. Please help quickly!" Fu'er hurriedly shouted to the girl in the pink skirt.

Shen Lang almost forgot that he was still in the transformation of the demon and the butterfly, and immediately changed back to the original shape, shouting: "it's me, I'm Shen Lang!"

"Miss fu'er, this man has nothing to do with our spirit clan. Are you sure you want to save him?" The girl in pink dress frowned, as if she didn't want to save Shen Lang.

"It may not matter now, but it may matter a lot in the future. Elder peach demon, I'll explain to you later. Please help Shen Lang! " Fu'er cried anxiously with a red face.

"All right."

Powder skirt girl some reluctantly agreed to come down, toward the flower basket magic weapon in hand to play a lot of psychic power.

"Buzz!"

In the basket magic weapon, a large number of pink petal virtual shadows flew out, only to see the petal virtual shadows all over the sky pressing against the evil spirits behind the waves like the waves.

"Ow!!!"

The grey spirits were hit by the pink petals all over the sky, making a shrill scream.

I saw a piece of petal shadow like a sharp blade, cutting the body of the evil spirit.

Under the continuous attack of the girl in pink skirt, more than 20 evil spirits were killed and turned into flying ash.

The spirit clan is a race that is good at spirit attack. The girl in pink skirt is a friar in the early days of Mahayana. It's not difficult to kill those evil spirits in one breath.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I met the great power of the spirit clan, otherwise I would really capsize in the gutter.

"Thank you very much for your help." Shen Lang steps forward and respectfully punches the girl in the pink skirt.

The girl in the pink dress said coldly, "don't thank me. You should thank fu'er. She asked me to save you."

Shen Lang hugged fu'er respectfully and said some thanks.

Fu'er shook her head, made a bow, and said, "it's just a matter of hands. You don't have to accept it, Mr. Shen."

Shen Lang said awkwardly, "I wonder if Miss fu'er can let Shen go with you?"

"Unbridled!"

The girl in pink skirt was furious and said coldly, "it's very good that I saved your life. I even want to go with us. Who do you think you are?"

Fu'er and Dai frowned and cried: "elder taoyao'er, Mr. Shen is a good friend of his mother's respected teacher. You must not be rude!"

Peach demon son sighed and said: "miss fu'er, please calm down. Demon son is just thinking about the overall situation. Taking a non-native friar will inevitably cause some hidden dangers. Besides, this man is just a friar in the early stage of integration. It's also a drag bottle for us, and it doesn't help us in treasure hunting at all... "

As soon as Shen Lang heard this, he was not satisfied with it. He said in a deep voice: "elder, Shen promised not to drag down the spirit clan, and Shen's purpose is not the same as that of the spirit clan, and he will not covet any treasures! Along the way, Shen will try to help the spirit clan. "

Fu'er also helps Shen Lang to speak and says, "yes, elder taoyao'er, Shen Lang is good at strength and will definitely help us."

"Fu'er, he is a friar in the early stage of integration, and you expect him to help us..."

Peach demon son shakes his head and sighs, a helpless expression.

Compared with the rumors of Shen Lang outside, Tao demon believes that seeing is believing. Shen Lang was chased by so many evil spirits just now, and he even shouted to them for help. It's hard for Tao demon to believe that this guy is a "master".

Most of the rumors about Shen Lang are false.

The monks of other Meiling people don't believe that Shen Lang really has any strength.

"Well, since miss fu'er said that for this reason, I allow you to join our Meiling clan. But the ugly words in front, unless it's your own booty, or the treasures don't think about it. " Peach demon son glanced at the eye Shen wave, the facial expression said.

"Good."

Shen Lang was not happy with the feeling of being despised, but after all, people saved their lives, and they were patient and hugged each other.

In a short time, the Meiling clan set out again.

Their destination is the same as shenlang and the golden palace to the East.

In the Meiling Group, only taoyao'er is a monk in the Mahayana period. The rest of them are fit peak, and most of them are women.

On the way, fu'er comes forward to Shen Lang and whispers, "son Shen, elder taoyao'er is a little straight. Don't be angry."

"No way." Shen Lang shook his head.

"By the way, young master Shen, you just said that the purpose of coming to the secret place of Kyushu is different from ours. Didn't you come to the secret place of Kyushu for treasure hunting?" Asked Fleur curiously.