The first person who appeared in Wang Xinsheng's eyes was a woman in an ink-colored dress, her face was beautiful and noble, but she stood there quietly, like an empress descending.

Wang Xinsheng looked at it, and somehow felt a little familiar.

But he was sure that he had never seen this woman, otherwise he would never have forgotten this woman's appearance and bearing.

The second one who appeared was a woman dressed in white, with the same beautiful appearance and graceful figure, but unlike the woman in the ink dress, she had a mysterious aura on her body, just like an empty valley orchid.

The third was a Confucian in white, with his back to Wang Xinsheng and Shen Lang, his hands behind his back, standing there with a proud and cold temperament.

The last man was a man in a loose robe, with long hair disheveled, bare-chested, and uninhibited.

"This ...... This is ......" Wang Xinsheng was a little confused.

Although he also knew that Shen Lang didn't want to get rid of himself to explore any secret treasure, he still believed in Shen Lang's character. However, I never imagined that Shen Lang would directly change into a living person.

No, not a living person!

Wang Xinsheng immediately felt the breath of several people.

This is......

Confucianism, and Shinto?!

A flash of shock flashed in Wang Xinsheng's eyes.

It is said that there are eight paths to heaven, but in fact, there are only five that can really be cultivated by the human race.

The Demon Dao is useless to talk about, whoever cultivates is the public enemy of the world, not to mention the human race, even the demon race must be eliminated quickly; Needless to say, only the demon clan has ancestral demon bloodline, and the human race can't cultivate at all. And the last thing that can't be cultivated is Shinto.

Shinto is ethereal, for ordinary people, let alone cultivation, I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to see a Shinto monk in my life.

And at this moment, Shen Lang actually summoned three of them in one go!

"Ziyu, you are too surprising to Brother Wei......" Wang Xinsheng muttered.

Shen Lang smiled, then he hugged his fists at the four of them, and then told him about today's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting in the Dragon Palace.

"I've never seen this island wonder before, so I invite you to come out and enjoy it." Shen Lang said.

Zhen Luo snorted coldly, glanced at Shen Lang with a cold gaze, and said, "Shen Gongzi has a heart, I thought you wouldn't call me to wait out on weekdays." ”

Shen Lang coughed lightly twice and said, "Don't you dare to disturb Niangniang?" ”

"Mother?" Wang Xinsheng reacted suddenly, and his face was suddenly full of shock, "Lanjiang Water God, Zhen ...... Ahem, Roselle?! ”

He finally reacted at this time, and he felt very familiar just now. Looking back now, it's not that I've really seen Zhen Luo, but the description in "Luo Shen Fu", which is simply too appropriate!

But anyone who has read "Luo Shen Fu" will never fail to recognize it when they see it.

Zhen Luo also bowed his head towards Wang Xinsheng and said, "Zhen Luo is polite." ”

Wang Xinsheng hurriedly bowed solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Xinsheng, a disciple of Li Shu Junzi of Qishan Academy, has seen Luo Shen Niangniang. ”

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Brother Wang, don't be so polite, it's all your own people." ”

Zhen Luo glared at him: "Who is your own person with you?" ”

Wang Xinsheng looked at these two people, and said in his heart, are you two your own people who don't have points in your hearts?

By the way, you flirt so much in front of me, you really don't think about my feelings?

He looked stunned, and suddenly understood why Shen Lang let him go first just now!

Shen Lang introduced again: "This is ......"

Speaking of this, he was suddenly stunned, and he still didn't know the name of the woman in white. However, the woman in white seemed to say that she had no name.

"Su Dong'er." The woman in white said.

Shen Lang's heart moved slightly, the woman in white kept saying that the tomb engraved with "Su Dong'er's Tomb" was not hers, and now she suddenly took this as a name, it seems that her mentality has changed a little during this time.

"This is Su Dong'er, and he is also the river god of the Lanjiang River in the Qingyun Mansion section." Shen Lang said.

Two Lanjiang water gods?!

Wang Xinsheng was a little dazed.

It's not that it's strange to have two water gods in a big river, but because the gods will involve authority, if Shen Lang can really control the two Lanjiang water gods......

Wang Xinsheng's heart moved slightly, doesn't this mean that the entire Qingyun Mansion is under Ziyu's control?

The Lanjiang River traverses the entire Dongyun Kingdom, and it does not affect the area near the Lanjiang River.

Shen Lang introduced the white-clothed scribe and the unruly Qu Bo to Wang Xinsheng.

The white-clothed scribe was as cold as ever, and Wang Xinsheng greeted him with just a nod and snort, without the slightest meaning to speak.

However, Qu Bo seemed very sophisticated, and chatted with Wang Xinsheng appropriately.

Shen Lang wanted to complain about this a long time ago, he asked him to find famous mountains and rivers, and now he is chatting with Wang Xinsheng so sophisticated.

In other words, Brother Qu Bo, are you really the peach blossom fairy who came out of "The Story of the Peach Blossom Temple"?

Why is there no wild and uninhibited style except for dressing?

However, Wang Xinsheng's surprise was not over, when he saw Shen Lang raise his hand again, three cute little animals appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"It's ...... Pet?! ”

Wang Xinsheng felt that the whole person was not good.

When he saw the three Shinto monks, Wang Xinsheng also felt that even if this was Shen Lang's friend, it was just a friend after all, and it was not Shen Lang's own strength.

But now seeing the three spirit pets, one of which is even an extremely rare ghost spirit cat, Wang Xinsheng feels that he is really sour.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to hold the black cat in his arms, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, Youqing and they can't come over, I remember that they like this kind of novelty the most." ”

Zhen Luo's face remained unchanged, his eyes were calm, he looked at Shen Lang with a pair of inky eyes, and said, "You called us out, wouldn't it be for this?" ”

Shen Lang said solemnly: "How come, you are all my Shen Lang's close relatives and friends, I just want to share this beautiful scenery with you, there is absolutely no other thought!" ”

Qu Bo smiled and said, "Brother Shen naturally doesn't have other thoughts, but this beautiful scenery should really be shared with his family." Saying that, he glanced at Zhen Luo, "Luo Shen Niangniang, Miss Su, why don't we try it?" ”

Su Dong'er said softly: "I can do it." ”

Zhen Luo snorted lightly, his sharp chin was raised high, and his cold eyes fell on Shen Lang, and said, "Please." ”

Shen Lang hurriedly bowed to the ground: "Please Niangniang!" ”

Anyway, it's not the first time, and practice makes perfect.

Wang Xinsheng stood on the side, with a strange expression, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, and even more with a bit of envy and admiration.

Ziyu is really very human!

Zhen Luo raised his hand and gently grabbed it into the void, and a fan appeared in her hand.

I saw her lotus steps moving lightly, and her small and beautiful bare feet danced among the flowers.

Everyone was amazed, and they all remembered the poem in their minds.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind......