"Sorry, I happen to know a little. Shen Lang was saying.

"The Holy Maiden of the Blood Clan, according to legend, is the reincarnation of a strong man in the ancient period who was blessed by the Blood Ancestor, and her identity is extremely noble. In fact, there is such a thing among the blood clan: the saint is actually just a victim of opening the blood ancestral tomb a few years later...... To put it nicely, it is to be respected, and to put it badly, it is a victim of the blood clan. You can think of yourself as an ominous person, and you seem to have understood your final fate, right?"

"For ...... Why do you know so well? Could it be that people all over the continent are ...... now? Do you know all these things about the blood clan very clearly?"

The silver-haired girl smiled miserably, her voice extremely bitter.

Shen Lang was silent, and he didn't even say a word of comfort.

He didn't dare to say that he could control his own fate, so how could he think of helping others change their fate?

Blood Ancestor and other evil giants, even the War Emperor can only rely on the power of the War God Temple, and then unite the Thousand Souls Hall and the Ten Thousand Demon Mansion, as well as powerful forces such as the Buddha Sect to deal with it, now although Shen Lang has the memory of the War Emperor, but the cultivation gap can't be calculated, where is he willing to touch the matter of the Blood Ancestor?

Moreover, the blood clan is much more troublesome than other races, and the saint can travel thousands of miles to this kind of place alone, it seems that a big thing has happened, and if she wants to change the fate of the saint, this is tantamount to directly declaring war on the blood clan.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and in the face of the entire Bloodline, this is no joke.

The silver-haired girl sat down, hugged her knees and said tremblingly, "Yes, when I was a child, I also thought that I was an incomparably noble saint, a woman with a transcendent status in the blood clan...... Later, I realized that I was like a golden bird in a cage, and then I ......"

"I overheard the conversation of several elders, and then I realized that I was not even as good as the Golden Silk Bird. Because the meaning of my existence is just to open the Blood Ancestral Mausoleum, and when the Blood Ancestral Mausoleum is opened, it is the time when my body and soul are gone...... Hehe, sometimes I also feel like I'm alive, it's like a joke......"

"Nobody's existence is a joke. Shen Lang interrupted her and said.

He pondered for a while and continued: "I don't know what others think, but everyone has their own way of living, and they have the meaning of their existence. Even if this world has a destiny, but the Blood Ancestor is not a heaven, and the curse he put on you may not be uneliminable. ”

The silver-haired girl raised her head, her eyes shining like pure gems: "Childe, do you have a way?

Shen Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You think too highly of me, I can't handle my own affairs, how can I help you?"

"Did Childe lie to you before blaming me......" The silver-haired girl said in a voice like a mosquito, that resentful and pitiful look can simply make any man crazy for it, and can make any man go to the soup for her.

"You and I have never been in our lives, and there is nothing wrong with what you said before. Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Okay, stop talking, the old man should be back." ”

Shen Lang's words had just been spoken for a while, and sure enough, a light flashed in the air outside the stone cave, and the old man of the Imperial Dragon Sect who had left before went and returned.

"This old fellow is so cunning, he is hiding on purpose!" the silver-haired girl gritted her teeth in anger.

She was angry, but the old man outside was obviously not very happy, standing in the air and scanning the place within a radius of dozens of miles with his divine thoughts, and after finding nothing, he gave up.

"This really doesn't make sense, within a radius of thirty miles, only this place has her breath, just for such a long time, it is impossible for her to get out of this distance if she can't fly......"

The old man muttered to himself, suddenly flipped his hands and flew down, and shot several tricks downward, and finally with a flick of his fingers, a strange drop of blood disappeared into the darkness, and then he left again unwillingly.

"Childe, what should we do?" said the silver-haired girl timidly.

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "Then what can I do, stay here until dawn." Those old guys are extremely powerful, they can find us dozens of miles away, if they don't leave the neighborhood, as soon as you get out, you will be arrested. ”

"Oh......"

Shen Lang took out a piece of jerky from the ring and threw it over: "Eat your stomach and go to sleep." ”

"Gas, am I going to sleep with Childe?" the silver-haired girl's eyes widened.

"Ahem!" Shen Lang, who had just taken a bite of jerky, was choked and his face was flushed: "Circle a fork, you sleep with yours, I sleep with mine! Regardless of whether you are a blood clan or not, stay away from me, don't think that you are childish." Milk can attract me, my brother is a person who has seen the world!"

"Oh......"

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, a faint warm sun poured down from the sky, and as the sun slowly rose in the east, the Phoenix Mountains, which had been quiet all night, finally became vibrant again.

Even in winter, in this not too cold mountain range, all kinds of monsters are still as active as in summer.

Shen Lang woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes, and was stunned.

The silver-haired girl didn't know when it started, and buried her head in his chest!

"It's weird, when did I become so unsuspecting that people would pounce on me and not even know anything......"

Seeing the silver-haired girl sleeping soundly on his chest, Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh and looked thoughtfully outside the formation.

After a while......

He suddenly said lightly: "Okay, wake up when you wake up, what are you pretending to sleep?"

The silver-haired girl opened her eyes with a red face and climbed up from Shen Lang.

She didn't dare to look at Shen Lang a little, and the infinite spring light was revealed in the pajamas-like wide robe, which made Shen Lang chuckle and immediately look away.

This girl's seductive appearance can lure people to sin if you look at it more.

"I ...... I haven't slept so soundly in a long time, I'm sorry. The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became.

Shen Lang stretched his waist and stood up, but he stretched out his hand again and blocked the silver-haired girl.

"Childe, can't we go out yet?" said the silver-haired girl, stunned.

"It's also a blood saintess, how can you be so reckless?" Shen Lang said dissatisfiedly, raised his legs and walked out of the hidden formation, then folded his hands, turned twice, and after a few handprints were made, his palms slowly pushed forward at the same time.

A soft and bright blue aura suddenly spread, covering a radius of more than two hundred meters in a short time.

When the light flickered, the silver-haired girl standing behind him immediately covered her mouth with her hand in surprise.

I saw that in front of me was centered on the cave, and strange silk threads appeared in a radius of more than 100 meters, and the silk threads formed a huge net, enveloping all the nearby areas.

Heaven and earth, everywhere are such silk threads that are like nothing, and there are flashes of blood-colored light.

It's like a net.

And Shen Lang and the two of them happened to be in the middle of one of the grids in this net!

Each part of the net is no more than ten meters long, five meters wide, and almost seven or eight meters high.

It's like a cuboid.

Shen Lang and the two of them don't move, as long as they move, they must touch this weird silk thread!

"This old ghost is so insidious! Terrans are really every good thing!" said the silver-haired girl angrily, clenching her pink fist.

As soon as she said this, she immediately reacted, and said, "I said something wrong, I'm sorry, but in fact, Childe is a good thing...... No, no, Childe is not a thing...... No, no, I didn't mean that...... Woo!"

"Can you die after being quiet for a while? I found that you should be the most suitable friend with Lao Chu, you two can chirp crookedly without eating or sleeping. Shen Lang pressed his temples with a headache and said.

The silver-haired girl twisted her body embarrassedly, and said timidly: "Childe, is this a formation, are we trapped here?"

Shen Lang flattened his mouth and said: "Speaking of formations, there are really not many formations in this world that can trap me. This thread is not a substance, but a spiritual thread, on which the blood flows, and it is added to your blood, designed for your blood. Ordinary people or monsters, birds, and insects will not have any effect on them. And as long as you walk over and touch one of the spiritual threads, the entire formation will collapse, of course, as soon as this formation collapses, the person who set up this formation will know it as soon as possible. ”

"That'...... What then......" said the silver-haired girl, her lips trembling.

"There is no way. Shen Lang shook his head and said: "This formation is neither an attack formation nor a defensive formation, and it can't trap any creature, it's just a highly targeted reminder formation, as long as you stay here for seven or eight days, when the aura of this formation is dispersed, it will naturally be lifted." ”

As he spoke, he pinched the trick with his left hand, and pointed with his right hand at a boulder on the left, and a spiritual light shot out, and immediately formed a bubble on the boulder, and the bubble hung on one of the spiritual threads, like a lantern, which was very beautiful.

Then, he threw a storage bag back and said, "Here are some clothes and jerky, you stay here obediently for a few days, and after a while, these spirit threads will disappear, but you can see the spirit ball I hung on the spirit thread." After seven or eight days, this formation will dissipate, and the spirit ball will naturally be broken, and if you see the spirit ball broken, you can go out. ”

"Childe...... You...... Don't you care about me?" the silver-haired girl looked at Shen Lang weakly, looking pitiful.

"I don't even know you, how can I care? Besides, you're the Holy Maiden of the Blood Clan, I can't care about it. ”

"Don't you want me......"

"I haven't asked for it either!" Shen Lang rolled his eyes as he walked out.

His body passed directly through the fine silk threads, causing no reaction.

However, Shen Lang walked back with a black face after taking two steps.