Chapter 2019: Prince Lianhua

Lan Xian'er stared at Shen Lang with her beautiful eyes, and was startled for a while, before she exclaimed, "Shen...Shen Gongzi? I'm not dreaming, am I really you?"
"Shen did not expect to see Girl Xian'er again. It had only been more than 20 years since I hadn't left. Girl Xian'er soared so quickly..."
While talking, Shen Lang seemed to have discovered something, and was shocked: "Girl Xian'er, you actually broke through the late stage of transformation?"
The Lan Xian'er in front of her was indeed the cultivation base of the late transformation stage, which was higher than her!
Shen Lang couldn't believe it. Wasn't Lan Xian'er at the beginning of the talent transformation? Riding on a rocket will not make you practice so fast!
Lan Xian'er flew down the boulder, walked to Shen Lang, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "When the little girl got a physical body, her cultivation was always suppressed, but she was not hindered after she ascended. In just 20 years, it broke through to the late stage of God Transformation! Xian'er herself did not expect it."
"Congratulations."
Shen Lang was envious, but also happy for her, he could understand why Lan Xian'er's cultivation level improved so quickly.
Lan Xian'er's body is the ancient spirit species Xuelan Narcissus, but it grows in the human world. Suppressed by the power of the human world interface, it is basically impossible for the Xuelan Narcissus to cultivate a physical body. She was nurtured by the tree monsters in the North Sea Ice Cave before she accidentally gained life.
In fact, in the spirit grass garden of the tree demon tribe, the snow orchid narcissus had the highest rank among the chaotic spirit trees and spirit flowers, so she was the only one who gave birth to life. Finally, with the blood and spirit roots that Shen Lang found, the physical body gained mobility.
Lan Xian'er has been a few hundred thousand years old since she gained life. After her ascension, her body quickly matured, and it was normal to break through to the late stage of transformation in a short time.
"Master Shen, in fact, the person Xian'er admires most is you. It has only been more than 20 years. The young master has broken through the middle stage of the transformation. This kind of cultivation speed is really amazing." Lan Xian'er exclaimed.
Shen Lang shook his head: "Girl Xian'er is absurdly praised. Compared with you, Shen is not worth mentioning."
"Master Shen doesn't have to be humble." Lan Xian'er said with a light smile.
When Shen Lang was in the early stage of God Transformation, his strength was so amazing. Now that he has broken through the middle stage of Transforming God, I am afraid that the monks in the late stage of General Transformation are not his opponents.
Xiaodie didn't believe it at first when Shen Lang said that he knew Lan Xian'er. Now that the two see it at once, and the relationship is so harmonious, I am surprised and happy.
Her sister Xian'er has always been reticent and quiet, giving people a temperament that is thousands of miles away. Sister Xian'er is still so happy for the first time, proving that Shen Lang has a good relationship with her.
Zifeng on the side stared at Lan Xian'er dumbfoundedly. He had never seen Lan Xian'er's smile before, and couldn't help feeling agitated. Lan Xian'er smiled so beautifully!
This smile is like hibiscus coming out of clear water, coupled with Lan Xian'er's fresh and elegant beauty, and her slender figure, she seems to have a holy and inviolable aura all over her body, and she wants to take the soul of Zifeng It's all hooked away.
This is not the point. The point is that in Zifeng's impression, Lan Xian'er has always treated the opposite as cold as ice and cherishing words as gold. Ke Lan Xian'er actually smiled at a strange male cultivator, and the strange male cultivator seemed to be very familiar with her, which made Zi Feng's heart extremely unbalanced.
His goddess has never smiled at herself, so why can a little-known kid enjoy such treatment.
"This fellow Daoist, seeing you so face-to-face, aren't you a monk of your own race?" Zifeng looked at Shen Lang a few times, his tone of arrogance.
"Are you?" Shen Lang did not answer, but instead asked.
"I am the son of the Qijue Empress, and the prince of the Lianhua tribe, Zifeng. I have seen all the cultivators of this tribe, Zimou, who are you fellow Daoist?" Zifeng asked indifferently.
Shen Lang frowned, Zi Chen and Zi Feng, his luck was really good.
"My name is Shen Lang, and I can be said to be a member of the Lianhua clan. I am tired of wandering outside all the year round, and want to come back and recognize my ancestors." Shen Lang said nonchalantly.
"Are you really a monk of the Lianhua tribe? Why can't this prince feel the wood spirit aura on your body? What is your body?" Zifeng asked with suspicion in his heart.
Xiaodie frowned and interrupted: "Cousin Zifeng, don't ask this question again, just know that this son Shen Lang is a guest of my mother's empress."
Zifeng became more suspicious, and said unsatisfactorily, "Emperor Xuelan is seriously injured. It is estimated that she will be sitting down soon, and will temporarily invite a foreign monk in the middle of the transformation to be a guest? The little princess should not be killed. tricked!"
"Zi Feng, Master Shen is my best friend. The younger sister can use her life as a guarantee. He is absolutely innocent. The younger sister just met with an old acquaintance and has a lot to talk about. Cousin Zifeng, please avoid it." Lan Xian'er said sternly.
Zifeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Originally, Zifeng came here to tell Lan Xian'er that Empress Xuelan had already agreed to betroth Lan Xian'er to herself. But Lan Xian'er's indifferent attitude made Zi Feng feel very bad, and he felt that it was a joke when he said it.
The most important thing is that Lan Xian'er seems to care about Shen Lang very much. It is easy for Zifeng to think that she has a leg with this man.
Zi Feng felt extremely sad, and his face became a little distorted!
"Sister Xian'er, in your eyes, don't I compare to a trash monk in the mid-stage transformation?" Zifeng gritted his teeth.
He didn't believe that Lan Xian'er was so ignorant and could see a monk.
As soon as he said this, Shen Lang instantly became angry, and said without a smile: "Listening to the prince's tone, you seem to be very confident in your own strength!"
Lan Xian'er's pretty face turned pale. He knew Shen Lang's hot temper and worried that something might happen, so he hurriedly stepped up to make a round of battle: "You two are calm and calm. Cousin Zifeng, the relationship between the younger sister and Shen Lang is not you. As you think, there is no need to make everyone unhappy."
Zi Feng's face was gloomy, seeing that Shen Lang was already extremely unpleasant.
But in order to show his generosity in front of Lan Xian'er, he squeezed out a smile: "Sorry, the prince was a little agitated just now. Since Shen Daoyou is a friend of Xian'er's sister, he is also a friend of Zi. Zi. XX likes to make friends, so let's chat alone with Taoist Shen when he is free."
When he said this, a trace of resentment flashed in Zifeng's eyes.
The young monks now are rampant, but they still like to express themselves in front of the beautiful monks. In fact, they have not encountered strong realistic resistance.
Take Shen Lang for example. He is very rampant now, as if he can do a lot for Lan Xian'er, but if he only finds a chance to beat Shen Lang and can't take care of himself, he will feel that there is nothing wrong with leaving Lan Xian'er.
Shen Lang smiled and said, "Yes."
How could he not know Zifeng's tricks? If it weren't for this guy's identity, Shen Lang wanted to beat him severely now.