The corners of Zhan Wushuang's eyes twitched slightly.

The size of a house is already very large in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the seven-rank master, even if it is really such a big boulder, it is actually not much different from a small stone.

But the moment the little turtle fell, Zhan Wushuang could clearly feel that it was at least ten thousand catties of power.

The centipede's head, which had not broken through her defense even with all her strength, was smashed into cracks, and the green juice in it splattered.

It took the little turtle a long time to poke its head out, looked left and right, and didn't seem to realize that it had crushed a demon beast that almost killed Zhan Wushuang.

Seeing Shen Lang smiling and waving at it, it shrank and flew back into Shen Lang's hands.

"Are you alright?" Shen Lang took the little turtle and walked to Zhan Wushuang's side.

Zhan Wushuang looks extremely embarrassed now, but fortunately, this is a consciousness space after all, and no matter how many injuries there are on his body, his clothes will not be damaged, otherwise he is afraid that it will be even more embarrassing.

"It's fine." Zhan Wushuang replied, hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Thank you." ”

Shen Lang nodded lightly and looked around.

"This is where you go down that passage?" Shen Lang asked.

When Zhan Wushuang heard this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his face was filled with anxiety: "It's wrong, Brother Huang, they are still inside!" ”

Shen Lang immediately followed Zhan Wushuang to the cave, and on the way, Zhan Wushuang also told Shen Lang what had happened. It turned out that except for the tunnel where Shen Lang was, the other three roads were all connected, and the three of them didn't go far before they ran into each other.

After that, we went into a temple. We thought there would be some treasure inside, but we just crossed the square and got to the gate......"

When Zhan Wushuang said this, his body trembled slightly.

Martial arts practice qi, blood and courage, but now Zhan Wushuang would be afraid, and Shen Lang was also surprised when he saw it.

"It's not the first time we've entered the secret realm, and we're very careful about all kinds of traps, so we didn't push the door open as soon as we saw it. Chen Linzhi and Huang Weixin both used magic to confirm that there was no prohibition, and then Zheng Jiangchen used Haoran righteousness to push the door. We feel that even if there is any powerful calculation, Haoran righteousness can be restrained. But...... But as soon as Zheng Jiangchen's heroic righteousness touched the door, he ...... It's dead! ”

When Shen Lang heard this, his face was strange, and he said, "It's okay if you die here, at most, you won't be able to come in next time." ”

"No!" Zhan Wushuang's eyes trembled slightly, "Yes...... It's really dead! ”

Shen Lang frowned and said, "How do you say this?" ”

"Zheng Jiangchen died, and then ...... Chen Linzhi said that he saw his soul. ”

Shen Lang's eyelids jumped slightly, and he suddenly thought of the giant centipede that had died just now.

It is said that those alien beasts, like them, should have entered this place with consciousness, but after the centipede was killed by the little turtle just now, it did not turn into a demonic qi and dissipated, and even splashed blood......

Zhan Wushuang continued: "When we found out about this situation, we decided to retreat immediately. But when we wanted to leave, all kinds of strange monsters appeared in the square that we began to pass through. The big centipede that chased me came out of it. ”

As he spoke, the two ran out of the tunnel.

What appeared in front of Shen Lang was a huge square, and at the end of the square stood a towering temple, which should be the temple that Zhan Wushuang said.

However, at this moment, the square is densely packed with demon beasts, occupying almost the entire square.

And the northeasternmost corner of the square is the most densely populated with demon beasts, and a faint white light can be faintly seen in that corner. But the white light flickered on and off, and it looked like it would go out at any moment.

Zhan Wushuang's face turned pale and said, "This is it." ”

Perhaps all the demon beasts' attention was on the northeast corner, so they didn't notice Shen Lang and Zhan Wushuang.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "There is a labor battle fairy who retreats. ”

Zhan Wushuang immediately took two steps back and stared at Shen Lang nervously.

It is well known that martial artists are vulgar, but that mostly refers to the style of life and behavior, and if you really want to talk about fighting, the most vulgar is actually Confucianism, there is no one.

Shen Lang is now going to be a vulgar Confucian cultivator.

With a slight wave of his hand, the four treasures of the study turned into four blue lights and flew in front of him, and he sighed slightly, and wrote: Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain.

Zhan Wushuang's expression was a little strange, and he seemed to recall some bad scenes.

In an instant, the top of the square was like a sea of fire, and meteorites burst down with endless flames.

The basic operation of crude Confucian cultivation is 1: vision washing the floor.

The original book is doubled!

Write into poems to increase and double!

Wenbao amplif, doubled!

Wengong amplif, doubled!

Spirit Pet Amplification...... Double it again!

Under the amplification of the Wenxin Carving Dragon, ten cyan treasure lights flashed.

The meteorite landed on the square, blasting the flesh and blood of those demon beasts, countless demon beasts let out a terrible roar, and one by one the extremely powerful terrifying existences turned into ashes, including many of the huge centipedes that chased and killed the unequaled war.

Zhan Wushuang was shocked to watch.

However, this also made the demon beast notice Shen Lang and Zhan Wushuang here.

They roared and rushed this way.

Shen Lang waved lightly, and the four treasures were in his pocket.

"War fairy, please." Shen Lang stretched out his hand.

Zhan Wushuang's face was slightly red, she bit her lip lightly, and raised her hand to put it on the back of Shen Lang's hand.

In an instant, a huge palace of literature wrapped Shen Lang and Zhan Wushuang, bringing a flash of white light and directly crashing into the group of demon beasts, rushing towards the northeast corner.

The basic operation of vulgar Confucian cultivation is two: Wengong hits people.

It was the first time for Zhan Wushuang to enter Shen Lang's Wen Palace, and in the misty battle array, after her martial arts qi and blood collided with the Wen Palace, she would immediately form a battlefield, and she would not be allowed to get a glimpse of Shen Lang's Wen Palace.

And at the moment, she was a little dumbfounded.

This scale ...... It's Wengong, isn't this a small world?!

And what are the eleven star-like things floating around?

It turned out to be eleven completely independent small worlds!

Then she saw three small animals lying at Shen Lang's feet.

She had seen the little turtle and knew that this was Shen Lang's Confucian and Taoist spiritual pet. What is that mysterious and elegant black cat, why is the ghost aura on his body so strong, and even far surpasses the seventh-grade ghost cultivator Chen Linzhi!

There is also the black and white pattern of the greyhound, and the demonic aura on his body is even more outrageous!

Are they all spirit pets?!

Zhan Wushuang was a little numb.

"Ahem, please don't tell the war fairy what you see." Shen Lang coughed lightly.

Zhan Wushuang's face was solemn, and he said: "Shen Gongzi, rest assured, Zhan Wushuang swears by the martial arts truth. ”

Shen Lang nodded slightly, if it wasn't really for the fact that there was no way, he didn't want Zhan Wushuang to enter his Wen Palace.

Wen Gong went on a rampage all the way, and went straight to the place where the white light flickered.