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Out of the system space, Shen Lang thought for a while, took out the communication charm, and said a word, and then the communication charm turned into a streamer and flew out of the window. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The appearance of Pang Ban this time allowed Shen Lang to finally study the Great Dream Heart Sutra.

In the past, because there were no people in the underworld who cultivated the spiritual method, they had never been able to study the Great Dream Heart Sutra, because the heart demons of the Great Dream Heart Sutra were too powerful, and if they were not good, they would be controlled by the heart demons, and Shen Lang himself was infected by the negative emotions in the blood demon qi, so he didn't dare to try to cultivate the Great Dream Heart Sutra at all, otherwise Shen Lang would really be no different from looking for death.

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The next morning, Shen Lang practiced all night, felt refreshed, and then stepped out of bed, pushed open the window, and when he saw Shen Qing practicing swords in the courtyard, Shen Lang smiled faintly.

Dugu Nine Sword is a local level early stage exercise, whether it is high or not, and it is not low to say low.

Dugu Jiujian, he has been instilled with 100% proficiency by the system, so he has already mastered it, and seeing Shen Qing concentrating on practicing swords, Shen Lang suddenly became interested.

Pushing open the door, Shen Lang came to the courtyard and began to instruct Shen Qing in his swordsmanship.

The Dugu Nine Sword is actually a defensive sword technique, and the attack is definitely not as strong as the Heavenly Flying Immortal and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but if Shen Qing cultivates, it is just right.

Although Shen Qing is a martial artist, she has a weak temperament, and she has never even killed anyone, if she is given some swordsmanship that kills too much, I am afraid she will not be able to control it.

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In this way, Shen Lang occasionally cultivated, and occasionally instructed Shen Qing's swordsmanship, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, when Shen Lang was instructing Shen Qing to cultivate in the courtyard, Demon Yue walked in from outside, "Young master, the exercises have been retrieved." ”

"Oh. ”

Shen Lang's expression was shocked, he knew that what Demon Moon meant was that Pang Ban had already improved the Great Dream Heart Sutra, and he could cultivate.

"Qing'er, you can practice by yourself for a while, and I'll go back to the room. ”

Shen Lang said with a smile.

Shen Qing nodded and said obediently: "Okay, young master, you go and get busy." ”

Shen Lang took the demon moon back to the room and asked, "Pang Ban, did you tell you something?"

Demon Yue nodded and said: "Well, King Qin Guang told me that he just erased the heart demons in the Great Dream Heart Sutra, but some of the core things in the Great Dream Heart Sutra have not moved, although there is no heart demon, the Great Dream Heart Sutra is no longer as perfect as it was original, but if the young master cultivates, there should be no problem, and it can also help the young master completely clean up the filth on the Yuan Shen." ”

Shen Lang heard Demon Yue's words, his expression was overjoyed, since he got this big dream state of mind, but he has never dared to forcibly cultivate, in the past, it was because the realm was low and the spiritual power was not strong, so there was no way to cultivate, and later because he was eager for quick success and quick profit, he absorbed too much blood demon qi, resulting in impure true qi, and it was even more dangerous to cultivate the Great Dream Heart Sutra, so he didn't dare to cultivate.

And the appearance of Pang Ban this time made Shen Lang see hope, Pang Ban is a person who has practiced the Dao Heart Demon Dafa to the fullest, how terrifying the power of the Yuan Shen will be, needless to say, even if the level of the Great Dream Heart Sutra is high, but he believes that Pang Ban can easily clear those hidden dangers.

Then, Shen Lang remembered something again and asked, "Didn't you tell King Qin Guang that he can also cultivate this Great Dream Heart Sutra?"

Demon Yue nodded and said: "Tell me, King Qin Guang said that although this Great Dream Heart Sutra is not bad, it is not much use for him now, just learn from it, and it will be fine." ”

Shen Lang nodded, Pang Ban's strength has reached the edge of immortal martial arts, it is estimated that as long as it is a little precipitated, I am afraid that it is only a matter of time to enter the immortal martial arts, although the Great Dream Heart Sutra is not bad, but in front of a strong person like him, it is estimated that it is just used as a reference, after figuring it out, Shen Lang is also ready to start cultivating.

His strength should also be improved, although he can't guarantee that he will definitely be able to improve, but he feels that there is still an eighty percent chance.

After explaining to Shen Lang, Demon Yue turned around and left, she also felt that her strength had reached a bottleneck recently, maybe she could use this leisure time to break through.

The Great Dream Heart Sutra is a practice that focuses on the spiritual method, and is known as entering the Tao with dreams, which is often said to be preaching in dreams.

After Shen Lang read the Great Dream Heart Sutra from beginning to end, he wrote down all the contents, and then began to cultivate.

Unconsciously, Shen Lang's eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly came to a place surrounded by clouds and mountains, sparkling, like a fairyland.

There are cranes chirping, apes jumping, and in the lake below the fairy mountain, there are all kinds of strange fish swimming on the water, as if they are playing.

The whole picture is so peaceful and peaceful.

Shen Lang frowned, he knew that this must be the place where the Great Dream Heart Sutra took him to enlightenment.

But he never thought that his Tao would need to be comprehended in such a place.

His "Tao" is destined to be bloody and murderous, and it is impossible to have the slightest comprehension of the Tao in such a quiet and peaceful place.

Just when Shen Lang was about to exit this environment and re-enter.

Suddenly, the fairy mist gradually receded, and the entire space began to become clearer.

Just after the immortal mist completely receded, Shen Lang saw a towering mountain, which went straight to the sky, and it couldn't open at all, and in that mountain, there was a rhyme that passed down.

"The Tao is good, the very way, the name is famous, the name is not famous..."

Listening to the Dao Yin, Shen Lang unconsciously came to the foot of the mountain.

Just when Shen Lang was about to climb the mountain to take a look.

A huge stone monument suddenly fell from the sky, Shen Lang frowned, and instantly dodged it.

Rumble!!!

A loud sound wafted through the space.

Then Shen Lang saw that a stone monument with a height of 100 meters stood there.

What surprised Shen Lang even more was that there was a poem engraved on the stone stele.

Shen Lang stepped on his feet, and instantly flew up, constantly flying upwards with the power of the stone stele.

Although 100 meters is very high, it is nothing at all to a powerhouse like Shen Lang.

Shen Lang continued to read the poems on the stone tablet as his figure fell.

"Thirty-three days outside the sky, there are immortals in the white clouds. ”

"Immortals are originally made by mortals, but I am afraid that mortals are not strong-hearted. ”

Just when Shen Lang finished reading this poem, in an instant, the entire space suddenly shattered, and Shen Lang also returned to reality.

However, Shen Lang did not open his eyes, but still closed his eyes and sat there motionless.

As time passed, the momentum on Shen Lang's body became stronger and stronger, and in the blink of an eye, five days had passed.

At this time, outside the door of Shen Lang's room, there were already people standing, and Shen Wuming and some of the Shen family's guest elders were impressively listed.

But those people, all of them, were silent, quietly waiting.

In front of Shen Lang's door, the Sword Saint sat there motionlessly, like an old monk who had settled down.

However, once someone dares to approach within three meters of Shen Lang's room, I am afraid that they will be killed by the Sword Saint in an instant.