Unconsciously, the golden wuxi fell, and the jade rabbit began to rise.

The vast Gobi, under the soft moonlight, is dyed with a layer of light frost white.

Two giant elephants led the jade chariot to a small oasis.

A slender jade hand gently lifted the bead curtain, revealing a beautiful and delicate beauty that was like a fairy spirit of a concubine and exuded a strange charm.

Fa Liuli raised her slender jade neck, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then looked at the center of the oasis, which reflected the moonlight, a clear and pure small lake, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, and a touching smile appeared.

The bead curtain shook lightly, and there was a loud noise.

Fa Liuli did not touch the ground, and flew out, as if there was not an inch on his body.

She flew over the small lake, and her flawless body was crystal white and reflected with the moonlight, exuding a glazed glow like a moonlight, adding a touch of dreamy brilliance to this small oasis.

The black hair is like the night, the skin is like the moon, and the cinnabar on the eyebrows is red like blood.

Fa Liuli spread her arms and slowly fell.

The snow-white slender toes first immersed themselves in the cool and clear water.

Then there are slender and straight calves, full and round thighs, straight and plump buttocks like peaches, Yingying holds a small waist that seems to be folded at a pinch, and a snow-white flat abdomen with a drop-shaped delicate navel......

Fa Liuli immersed most of her delicate body in the lake water, and spread it on the surface of the water like black hair algae up to her hips, slowly drifting with the ripples that spread.

Fa Liuli picked up a handful of water, held it high above the top with both hands, raised his head, and slowly poured the water on his face.

Water splashes.

There was a shallow stream that flowed down her beautiful face to her chin, slowly flowed to her slender jade neck, and then meandered through the delicate neck socket, and flowed into the deep ravine in her chest that seemed to make people intoxicated and unwilling to drown.

Shen Lang wore a robe, stood on the back of a giant elephant, and admired the dreamlike beauty of the small lake.

Fa Liuli suddenly turned her head sideways, smiled at Shen Langyan, raised her wrist, and hooked her fingers at him.

The seductive movements, combined with her holy and flawless appearance, exude an irresistible deadly magic.

At this moment, she is no longer the Liuli Venerable, but the Witch of the Six Desires who no longer suppresses the torrent of human desires and allows them to run rampant.

Shen Lang also laughed, and responded to the witch's call with practical actions.

With his robe swollen, he flew up above the lake and swooped down towards the witch in the lake, like a giant eagle swooping down on the water, trying to grab a tender and delicious mermaid.

But the eagle failed to catch the merfolk out of the water.

When he reached out and grabbed the mermaid in the water, the mermaid just raised his bare hand and gently held it, and he fell straight into the lake as if he had broken his wings, and sank to the surface of the water wrapped in the mermaid.

The calm lake suddenly stirred up the water waves.

In the sound of the waves, the ripples hit the shore, the crystal water splashed, scattered and splashed, like broken jade elixir......

Until the dawn begins to bloom on the horizon.

Shen Lang just hugged Fa Liuli's soft and boneless light and delicate body, like a general who had returned victoriously with the spoils of war, walked out of the small lake step by step, and returned to the jade chariot.

The giant elephant began to trot again, dragging Jade Wheel away from the oasis and running in the direction pointed out by Faliuli.

In the jade chariot, on the spacious and luxurious royal couch.

Fa Liuli lay lazily in Shen Lang's arms, her slender legs were pillowed on Shen Lang's belly, her starry eyes were blurred, and her breathing was slight, as if she was so tired that she might fall asleep at any time.

But her snow-white toes were still playfully playing with something, like a restless kitten.

Shen Lang raised his hand to catch her tender jade feet, gently kneaded and played with it, hugged her delicate body with one hand, tightened her into his arms, and said softly:

"It's been a day and a night of cultivation, Senior Sister Liuli should rest for a while!"

Fa Liuli chuckled, with a sweet and charming sweet voice, and said quietly:

"However, once I finish my cultivation and am separated from you, I feel empty......

"This ......"

"Do you need to rest?"

"I don't need it, I'm afraid that you'll be tired, senior sister."

"I'm not a martial artist, but my body isn't that fragile."

As he spoke, Fa Liuli's black hair fluttered lightly, turned over and rode on Shen Lang's body, his slender waist twisted back slightly, and his breath suddenly condensed, and after a while, he exhaled comfortably, Qiong's nose leaked out a wisp of sweet and greasy moaning, and he fell on Shen Lang's chest weakly, squinting slightly and muttering:

"It's so much better now......"

Shen Lang smiled, hugged her fragrant shoulders and snow back with one hand, caressed her thin waist and plump buttocks with the other, and asked:

"What is the direction that Senior Sister is pointing into?"

"A city."

"City?"

"Well, a city built on a hill with a lot of people stationed."

"Who are the people in the city?"

"The mountain on which the city is backed is a mine of gold. There were many warriors, monks, merchants, and a large number of mine slaves in the city. Among the miners, there are also some aliens. ”

"Senior sister is saying that most of the warriors, monks, merchants, and mine slaves in the city are human beings in the main realm?"

"Well, most of them are Over-Realm humans. This small world was a secret realm discovered by Qiankun and Bailong, and they sent people to stay here for a long time to explore resources. There are also indigenous creatures in this small world, and those alien mining slaves in the city are the natives of this world. ”

"He even banished us from a small world that had been occupied and developed...... Qiankun is really generous this time! ”

"Yes, it's big, and it's selfish to the extreme, not to mention the life and death of those mine slaves, even the subordinates who were stationed in this small heaven by them have been given up and left to fend for themselves."

"The masters should have all withdrawn."

"That's right. In that city, the strongest martial artist was only five ranks, and the law cultivation was only seven ranks. The real masters, long before he designed them, had withdrawn in advance. In addition, the resources of this small world may be about to be exhausted. The mountains and underground of the gold mine have been hollowed out, and judging from the earth's atmosphere, there should not be much gold ore left. ”

From this point of view, this small world has been developed by them for many years, and the resources are about to be exhausted under the dry water, no wonder they are willing to give up...... Senior Sister Liuli, are there many such cities? ”

Fa Liuli squinted her eyes slightly, her teeth bit her red lips lightly, and her breath was slightly rapid.

There was silence for a while before she spoke:

"I don't know. As soon as we came here, we began to look for you, and on the way we only met that city, and through that city, I deduced what this place was all about, and calculated that this was a small foreign world...... As for how many cities and how many people there are in this small world, I have never calculated it. ”

Shen Lang held her slender waist and asked:

"Senior Sister Liuli wants me to go to that city to rescue the miners there?"

"Hmm. I have calculated that most of the miners in the main realm there are bankrupt vagabonds, who have been lured to this small world to mine and be called as slaves, and new miners have been lured over almost every month before, and the old miners have survived for no more than a year. There are also a few warriors who offended the men of Qiankun and Bailong, and they were also arrested as mine slaves. ”

"What about the alien indigenous miners?"

"All of them are captured captives. In my estimation, the natives of this world, with strong physiques, are all born strongmen. Many natives also have natural skills and can also drive away strange beasts. A few witch sacrifices, and even more powerful spells. Qiankun and Bailong's subordinates often launched crusades against indigenous tribes, plundered indigenous resources and population, and used indigenous powerhouses as whetstones......"

Shen Lang sighed:

"Being so plagued by Qiankun and Bailong's men, the natives of this small world are afraid that they will regard all the human races in the main realm as flood beasts. Even if we free the indigenous miners, we are afraid that it will not be able to change their lives. ”

Fa Liuli said leisurely:

"I'll take care of it. Buddha crosses sentient beings, although the natives of this world are not the Dongtu people, but they are also spiritual beings. And they were harmless to the main realm, and they had never violated the main realm, but they were innocently violated, plundered, and slaughtered by the people of the main realm...... Although this sin fruit was planted by Qiankun and the white dragon, since they collided, they still need to be crossed. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"Senior Sister Liuli is really a bodhisattva."

Fa Liuli Yanran said:

"I'm not a bodhisattva now, just a witch of six desires who needs too much and doesn't know how to be satisfied."

Shen Lang laughed, and hugged Fa Liuli tightly on his chest:

"It doesn't matter, I'll cross you."

Let's talk about the business for the time being, and then, the two of them carried the secret method of Zen Gong of the school of the Sun and Sun Temple, and they rejoiced together.

Unconsciously, on the desolate and yellow earth, there are gradually some sparse plants and trees.

The giant elephant has dragged the jade chariot to the junction of the Gobi and the grassland.

On the horizon ahead, a mountain bulge can be faintly seen.

A huge stone gray and white castle stands at the foot of the stone mountain, and the mountain is full of dense, beehive-like caves, and winding stone paths carved out of the mountain.

That mountain is the gold mine that Faliuli said.

At this moment, on the stone road of the mine, there is no half of a figure.

In the past, the miners who should have toiled to death under the overseer's leather whip were now all driven into the gray and white stone city, and under the watchful eyes of the overseer warriors, they carried huge stones to the top of the city.

Above the city, the sound of artillery rumbled, and from time to time there were bursts of gunfire.

Thick white smoke rose from the city, and soon dissipated in the evening wind.

Under the city wall, a group of shirtless, thick muscles, strong muscles, bronze or dark skin, with natural blue lines on the body, wielding rudimentary weapons, and even carrying logs and stones, strode towards the city wall.

Some of them were torn apart by hot shells during the charge and were killed instantly.

There were also people who were hit by a dense stream of bullets, and their chests and abdomen were full of bloody holes, but they still staggered forward, using their bodies to shield their companions from the rain of bullets, until the blood was about to run dry, and then they threw their weapons, logs, and stones at the head of the city, and then their eyes widened, and they fell forward unwillingly.

Farther under the city, there are witch sacrifices dressed in sackcloth and colorful feathers on their heads, dancing in the sound of drums and horns, dancing a simple war dance.

The dance of the witch priests is wild and enthusiastic, like surging fireworks, and it seems that they want to burn their lives out at once in between this dance.

As they danced, blood-colored auras spilled out from the witch priests' fingertips and fell on the charging clansmen, making them faster, stronger, harder-skinned, physically stronger, painless, and fearless.

But the price is the lives of the witch priests themselves.

First, the old witch sacrifice, who burned his life and fell to the ground.

Then the young witch priests, as the vitality passed quickly, the young man gradually dyed his white hair, and the young girl gradually became wrinkled......

Some warriors rushed to the bottom of the city, threw stones at the top of the city, knocked down many of the musketeers who defended the city, and even smashed the cannons, and then leaped up and climbed the walls with their bare hands.

Some warriors were hit by the boulders falling from the city, and their heads were broken and bleeding, and they fell to the base of the wall.

There are also warriors, who nimbly avoid flying rocks and finally climb to the top of the city, but they are often greeted by a rain of bullets.

There are also warriors who take advantage of the momentum of the charge, using logs as poles, directly rushing to the head of the city, roaring and waving logs, knocking down rows of musketeers, and knocking down a venerable artillery.

But soon, there were palms and fists, swords and swords, and even flame arrows and air blades roaring, killing the warriors who killed the city one by one......

War drums, horns, roars, shouts, screams...... As the wind drifted into the distance, when it was carried by the wind more than ten miles away, there were only sporadic and subtle sounds, as if they were phantom sounds from a dream.

Fa Liuli, who was intoxicated with cultivation, suddenly woke up.

For the first time, she took the initiative to disconnect from Shen Lang, and the black dress seemed to have life, attaching itself to her body, turning into a complicated long skirt that covered her jade neck, wrists, and feet tightly.

"There was a war on the other side of the city, and many people died. I'm one step ahead......"

The sound is still in my ears, and Fa Liuli has already taken a step and disappeared.

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly, got up and put on his clothes, jumped off the jade chariot, put away the luxury car and the giant elephant, took a big stride, and rushed towards the city.

The smoke of gunpowder rose, the blood was spilled, and the siege and bloody battle continued.

Suddenly.

A drizzle of rain fell from the sky, enveloping both sides of the city and the city.

There are no rain clouds in the sky, where does this rain come from?

In confusion, the top and bottom of the city, the two sides of the city guard, unexpectedly stopped the fight and looked up at the sky.

The remnant sun is like blood, cloudless, but the crystal rain is still dripping and falling.

The rain was cool, extinguishing the anger on both sides and soothing their manic killing intent.

This rain moistened, and all the wounded, under the drizzle, first the pain gradually subsided, and then the wound slowly healed.

The wounds healed, and even squeezed out the projectiles, arrows, and broken blades that were stuck in the muscles and into the chest and abdomen.

Above and below the city, all the wounded, as long as there is still a breath of air, survived in this light rain.

And those mine slaves.

The mine slaves who were tortured to the point of being inhuman, crumbling, as if they might die on the ground at any time, whether human or native, gradually changed their complexion in the rain.

Although they are still thin, their injuries and illnesses are slowly disappearing, and new vitality is gradually emerging in their bodies, giving them new hope for their lifeless lives.

Even the witch sacrifices.

In addition to the long-dead witch sacrifices, the other witch sacrifices, which were almost dry, were renewed by this timely rain, and the teenagers and girls were no longer old, and even faintly regained a little of their former youthful appearance.

When the drizzle stops.

There was silence above and below the city.

Everyone looked up at the sky in a daze, the black dress fluttering, the skin was like moonlight, the clouds were swirling, and the looming ethereal figure was looming.

There is a heavenly chanting that comes from the sky and falls into everyone's ears.

In the sound of Zen singing, the sound of weapons falling to the ground in the city and under the city resounded.

And some of them bowed down at the head of the city.

One, two, three......

In the blink of an eye, no one stood on the city wall.

and there was no man standing in the city.

Warriors, mages, merchants, and miners all bowed to the ground.

Some even wept bitterly, covered their cheeks with their hands that were once stained with innocent blood, and repented of their sins.

The natives under the city also knelt down one after another, worshiping the holy fairy goddess in the sky.

The war is over.

The gates of the city opened.

The indigenous warriors who came to defend their homeland, resist invasion, and save their compatriots walked into the city with their heads held high, smashed the shackles on the hands and feet of their compatriots, and gave them freedom, and even smashed the shackles of those Terran miners together—

Under the baptism of Ganlin and the purification of the hearts of Zen chanting, the minds of the indigenous warriors became very clear. They are well aware that not all of these aliens from outside the world are their enemies.

There are also multitudes of aliens who, like their enslaved compatriots, are victims of persecution, enslavement, and brutality.

There are no retaliatory killings.

At this moment, no one can regenerate a trace of killing intent.

But this does not mean that those who have done evil will not have to pay the price after weeping and repenting.

Fa Liuli crosses people, not a sentence to put down the butcher knife, can easily turn back to the shore and become a Buddha.

Many people in this city have to atone for their atrocities by deeds.

When night falls.

In the city, in all the open spaces, there are blazing bonfires, and the fragrance of millet wafts all over the city.

The city has been taken over by the natives.

Indigenous warriors patrolled the city, and the rescued miners, both indigenous and Lordworld, sat around the campfire, drinking thick and sweet millet porridge, looking forward to a new life in the future.

The samurai, cultivators, and merchants who defended the city stayed in their respective residences, waiting for the priestess's judgment on them.

No one guarded them, but none of them attempted to escape.

It's not just because of the goddess's boundless power that they have completely repented—

There are always natural villains in the world who are completely hopelessly incorrigible in their hearts.

Even if he repents for a short time, the cruelty and darkness in his heart will soon return, and all his atrocities will be taken for granted.

There is absolutely no shortage of such natural tyrannical villains in this city.

But evil doesn't mean stupid.

Those who can be stationed in this kind of secret realm to defend the small world have some knowledge.

A drizzle of rain and a burst of heavenly Zen singing resolved a war and saved countless lives......

This kind of mana, placed in the main realm, is also the pinnacle of the world.

In this kind of secret world, it is comparable to a god.

Who would dare to try to escape when the goddess at the top of the world was still in this city?

A plain-looking hut stood in the middle of the city, on a stone platform near the mine.

Some indigenous witch offerings, which they selected from the spoils of war: gold, silk, jewelry, bows, sharp weapons, were piled on stone platforms, in front of wooden houses.

In addition to the spoils of war, the witch priests also offered treasures from their tribes.

Despite the plunder, there were few treasures in the tribe, but they did everything they could to offer the best.

There are stones carved with strange characters or embedded with fossils, which have strange powers.

There are large unpolished gemstones.

There are ancient trees that emit a strange fragrance and shine with oil.

There are also cloaks and tiaras woven with colored feathers.

The indigenous warriors also offered their gifts.

There are the most gorgeous animal skins, the toughest white animal bones, the loudest horns, and the most delicious meat......

Everyone who offered a gift, whether a witch priest or a warrior, would bow down on their knees in front of the hut, touch their foreheads to the ground, kiss the ground, and pay the most devout tribute to the goddess who helped them save the lives of countless of their compatriots.

The interior of the simple wooden house is actually a splendid palace with luxury and luxury.

The woman who was regarded as a goddess by the natives and worshipped was sitting by the hot spring pool, talking to the man who was standing in front of her, half immersed in the water.

"I only heard before that although Senior Sister Liuli is not good at fighting, she is the best in the world to cure diseases and save people. Today, I finally saw your ability to heal and save people, senior sister. A Ganlin curse, a mantra to cross people, can actually resolve a war and save so many lives...... I can't reach my junior brother. ”

Shen Lang held the crystal soft jade feet of the Faliu glass in his hand, gently pressed it, and said with a smile.

"If you are the best and cast the Ganlin Spell, you should be like me."

Fa Liuli Yanran said.

Shen Lang shook his head and sighed:

"I'm just afraid I can't. I look at Senior Sister Liuli's Ganlin Mantra, which is not simply a gathering of heaven and earth, but also contains the compassionate thoughts of Senior Sister Pudu sentient beings.

"That idea is pure and flawless, causing the resonance of heaven and earth, and attracting the infinite vitality of heaven and earth to feed all kinds of living beings, and it is precisely because of this that your Ganlin mantra will have such an effect, senior sister.

"I am too murderous, advocating violence against violence, stopping evil with evil, repaying killing with killing, compassion is not as good as senior sister, even if the future Taoist cultivation is a top product, I can't use a mantra to achieve a miracle like you, senior sister Liuli.

"I, I can't cross sentient beings, I can only cross you, Senior Sister Liuli."

While talking, Shen Lang held her jade feet, kissed her smooth and delicate instep gently, and then held up her snow-white and soft calves, kissed her knee, and then kissed all the way up.

Fa Liuli's breathing was slightly condensed, her slender jade neck leaned back, her chest and abdomen stood in front of each other, her delicate body trembled suddenly, her knees involuntarily joined inward, and her hands tightly hugged the back of Shen Lang's head.

I don't know how long it took.

Fa Liuli has arrived in the hot spring pool and sat opposite Shen Lang.

"Those martial artists and cultivators in the city are really all under Qiankun and Bailong. Those businessmen also serve Qiankun and Bailong. There are also Qinglou in the city, which are full of poor women, some natives, but more of them are women in the main realm who have been abducted and even kidnapped here, and there is no shortage of female warriors...... Those warriors, cultivators, and merchants under Qiankun and Bailong have created countless evils, what does Senior Sister Liuli plan to do with them? ”

"You...... What do you want to do with them? ”

"They not only killed the natives of this realm, but also the eastern tribes of the main realm, if in my opinion, they will naturally kill them all, and they will be a hundred. However, I know that my sister Bodhisattva has a heart and never kills...... Why don't you punish them for helping the natives rebuild their homes, open mines, farm, hunt, and serve hard labor all their lives to atone for their sins? I believe that the vast majority of them, under the baptism of Zen sound, Senior Sister, are willing to sincerely repent and atone for their sins. As for the very few born wicked who die unrepentant...... I'll identify them all. ”

"Whatever you want. But what should be done with those mine slaves and Qinglou women who were abducted and kidnapped? ”

"Those who are willing to return to the main realm, when we find a way to return to the main realm, we will take them back with us. If you don't want to go back to the main realm, help them settle in this realm. ”

"Return to the ...... of the Lord"

Fa Liuli hugged Shen Lang's neck with both hands, wrapped around his waist like a white python with slender jade legs, and pressed his chin against his shoulder, sighing softly:

"It's hard for us to return to the Lord on our own...... Moreover, the people who were enslaved by Qiankun and Bailong were far more than these mining slaves and women in this city, this world is so vast, and the volume is analogous to Dongtu, there must be many strongholds of Qiankun and Bailong, and there are many hard-working people who have been enslaved......"

"Naturally, those people have to be rescued one by one." Shen Lang smiled: "As for how to take them back, Senior Sister Liuli doesn't need to worry, but I have some eyebrows." ”

Fa Liuli sighed lightly and looked up at Shen Lang's eyes:

"Do you have a solution?"

Shen Lang smiled slightly:

"There are ways to do it, but it can't be done yet. As for how to get there, let me sell it first. ”

Fa Liuli didn't ask what was going on, only smiled:

"I knew you could do miracles."

After that, he kissed the waves heavily, and he was unwilling to part for a long time.

I don't know how long it has been.

Shen Lang and Fa Liuli have come to a flower hall.

On a rosewood table in the flower hall, there is a jade basin, the basin is full of water, Shen Lang sits at the table, raises his hand and gently brushes on the water, and above the water, there is a situation in front of the wooden house and on the stone platform.

Looking at the gifts that were almost piled up in the open space of the stone platform, Shen Lang couldn't help but laugh:

"These natives are simple and grateful, and looking at this gift, I am afraid that they have picked out all the best treasures in the city and their tribe."

Fa Liuli turned her back to Shen Lang and sat on his lap, her long skirt covering her and Shen Lang's legs, revealing only her snow-white jade feet with tight toes and jade toes curled up.

She squinted at the picture in the water mirror and chuckled:

"Feathers, hides, bones, horns, ancient trees...... If you like it, put it away. Forget about the rest. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"Don't you pick a piece of jewelry? It's a heart. ”

"No ......"

Fa Liuli shook his head lightly, suddenly bit his red lips, his eyes were hazy for a while, and his delicate body trembled lightly.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, her body relaxed, and she leaned softly into Shen Lang's arms.

Shen Lang put his chin on her shoulder, put his hands around her soft and flat lower abdomen, and said with a smile:

"There are also a few gifts, which seem to be strange things with extraordinary powers, and senior sister is not either?"

Fa Liuli chuckled:

"Knowingly asked."

"But I've got a crush on a gadget."

Shen Lang pointed to a stone slab engraved with many strange runes, but it has been weathered over the years, and most of the runes have become ambiguous: "The runes on that stone slab are the ancient characters of this world, and they may record some secrets of this world. ”

Fa Liuli said in surprise:

"You can recognize the ancient characters of this realm?"

She was also a good interpreter of ancient texts, but at least she had to have some clues. For example, there must be at least a few ancient and modern texts that are in the same vein and are compared with each other, so that she can cast spells and deduce them according to this clue.

The natives of this world are still in a state of ignorance, or have lost their civilization inheritance for some reason, and there is no systematic writing, and even the knowledge of witch sacrifices is only passed on by word of mouth, and their power depends on blood inheritance.

Without any clues, with the power of magic glass, he couldn't distinguish the runes on the stones, but he didn't expect Shen Lang to recognize them.

But think about it, Shen Lang may be a "big demon" who has become a demon since ancient times, and it may be reasonable to recognize these ancient runes?

Shen Lang didn't know what Fa Liuli was thinking, so he just asked with a smile:

"Can't Senior Sister Liuli recognize these words?"

Fa Liuli shook his head:

"I'm just a mortal, how can I know everything?"

Shen Lang smiled:

"Even Senior Sister doesn't recognize it, it seems that it is impossible for Qiankun and Bailong to recognize these runes. If you're lucky, you might be able to find out some secrets that even Qiankun and the White Dragon don't necessarily know. ”

As he spoke, he put his hand into the water mirror, and took out the stone slab directly from the water mirror picture.

Following the ability of the "projection advent" of the four grades of Taoism, after Shen Lang was promoted to the third grade of Taoism, he developed a new ability of "Water Mirror Shadow Appreciation Technique", which can directly take distant items from the screen projected by the water mirror.

After developing this ability, Shen Lang could almost guess the origin of this water mirror shadow appreciation technique.

Remote monitoring, mirror sound transmission, water moon phantom body, water mirror projection, mirror object extraction......

How similar these powers are to the powers of the gods!

The gods can see the image of the worshippers, can transmit the sound directly to the ears of the believers, can project avatars to the believers after a large-scale festival, and can also collect tribute from the believers in the air or even across borders......

The ability of the Water Mirror Technique is very similar to that of the gods, although it is slightly different in terms of details, but it is generally similar.

Therefore, Shen Lang guessed that this water mirror shadow detection technique was probably a spell created by an ancient god.

Ge Qingyun, who originally passed on his "Water Mirror Shadow Appreciation Technique", should have found the remains of that ancient god.

However, I don't know if it was because Ge Qingyun's cultivation was insufficient, his fortune was not enough, or because the ruins were too dilapidated, but Ge Qingyun failed to get too many benefits, and his cultivation was not up to par, and he was pinched by Shen Lang and obtained this technique.

Having said that, this water mirror shadow detection technique has been in Shen Lang's hands, but it has repeatedly shined, helping him create miraculous results again and again.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you should find Ge Qingyun to inquire about one or two, ask him where the ruins are, it's a big deal, take Ge Qingyun to make a fortune together.

Retracting his thoughts, Shen Lang placed the stone slab he had taken from the water mirror on the table, and gently stroked the line of strange-shaped runes with his left hand.

As his fingers caressed, the fine pen imprint on the back of his hand also shot out a scanning ray of light, sweeping the runes one by one.

Although the fine pen has endowed Shen Lang with the ability to understand language and words, he can understand all the languages and words in this world without a teacher, even the ancient languages and runes with a high degree of circulation, but this kind of ancient runes that may have been completely lost, Shen Lang cannot directly recognize them.

He could only recognize that this was an ancient script in this realm, and if he wanted to know the specific meaning of the text, he still needed to scan and analyze it with a fine pen.

Fa Liuli couldn't see, or would always subconsciously ignore the fine pen imprint on the back of his hand.

As for the scanning light, it can only be seen by the little goblins under the Shen Lang and Dianjing pen system.

So when I saw Shen Lang's fingertips caressing the runes, I thought he was interpreting, so I didn't make a sound at the moment, just leaned quietly in his arms, silently watching his movements.

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