Chapter 2882: Wan Yaomeng

Gumu Woodland and Qishan are also doing things here. Fengyang Guyue Leiyan and other tribe ancestors conspired to form a "Ten Thousand Demons Alliance" and held a group to resist foreign invasion. Fengyang was elected as the leader.
The Ten Thousand Demons League also actively called on monks from all continents of the ancient spirit world to join them. Although the name is "Ten Thousand Demons", it is not limited to the demons. Human monks and even demons can join them.
The Qingluan tribe, the great ape tribe, the Lianhua tribe, and the ancient woodland races of all sizes joined the Ten Thousand Demons League for the first time. The three clans of the Asura Forest are no longer in an independent alliance, and have joined the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance.
The top ranked races in the ancient spirit world established the Ten Thousand Demon League. Once the news came out, the Ten Thousand Demon League was in the limelight for a while, attracting many demon cultivators from other continents to join.
In a short period of time, the forces of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance had slightly surpassed the Realm Protection Alliance that Zhang Daoling was seated in.
Although Zhang Daoling was powerful, he could not kill Wujin, the insect who made trouble in the ancient spirit world. The fall of Wu Jin in Qishan is enough to explain many problems.
Many demon cultivators still trust the Ten Thousand Demon League more, and have turned to the Ten Thousand Demon League headed by the Tianfeng Clan.
In short, the ancient spirit world now has two camps, the "Guardian Alliance" and the "Ten Thousand Demons Alliance", all for the purpose of resisting the invasion of the Outland Monk army, and the entire interface is considered to be prepared for initial prevention.
As for the ancient demon world and ghost world, some top monks in the two major interfaces have also received news one after another, and the major forces of the interface have begun to deploy some action plans.
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Shen Lang had never had such a long retreat. After more than 1,500 years, he left.
On this day, Shen Lang excitedly pushed open the door of the training room.
"My son, you are finally out, Xiao Rou misses you so much!"
Xiao Rou sensed that Shen Lang had finished her retreat in advance, and when Shen Lang pushed open the training room, she rushed forward and threw herself into Shen Lang's arms, her eyes flushed slightly.
A fragrant breeze rushed towards his face, Shen Lang's heart swayed, letting Xiaorou hug him for a while, gently patting Xiaorou's fragrant shoulders: "Xiaorou, long time no see."
Xiao Rou was out of Shen Lang's embrace, and the corner of her mouth curled: "Congratulations to the son for successfully advancing to the top of the late Mahayana!"
Shen Lang smiled bitterly: "Xiao Rou, don't laugh at me anymore. It took so long to break through to the peak of the late Mahayana period. Your son's aptitude is really not good. But you, your cultivation base has improved a lot during this time."
He could clearly feel that Xiao Rou's cultivation was much stronger than before. Although it was still in the late Mahayana, it was not far from the peak of the late Mahayana.
Xiaorou shook her head: "Xiaorou also relies on the soul gargle given by the ancestors, absorbing the soul in the bottle, and she has practiced to this level by opportunism. It is nothing. Son, you are already the top power in the Three Realms. It’s normal to slow down in cultivation, and it’s already pretty good that the cultivation base has been so diligent for more than a thousand years."
"By the way, Xiaorou, did anything major happen during my retreat?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
Xiao Rou told Shen Lang about the World Protector Alliance and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance.
"Zhang Daoling really did something."
Shen Lang frowned. Whether Zhang Daoling is good or bad, he only hopes that he and Zhang Daoling will not become enemies.
"My son, what are your plans after you leave the customs?" Xiao Rou asked.
Shen Lang pondered for a moment, and said: "Let’s look for Ouyang Changfeng, Liu Yunmeng, and Le Feier first, and crack the secrets of the celestial picture scroll. Four of the five treasures of Qin Ding’s Mirror Stone are already known where they are. The last'stone'. Before entering the Kyushu Secret Realm, we still have to find a way to find the'stone'."
"No matter where the son goes, Xiao Rou will be with you." Xiao Rou said softly, holding Shen Lang's arm.
"it is good."
Shen Lang smiled and nodded without refusing.
There is still more than a thousand years to go before the opening of the Kyushu Secret Realm, and Shen Lang has plenty of time. In fact, he can completely try to reach the peak of Mahayana. The reason why he left the customs ahead of schedule was to find Ouyang Changfeng, Liu Yunmeng and Le Feier, but also to find the last treasure named "Stone".
The previously known Qin Ding Seals are all Tian Ling Bao, and they are also the Tian Ling Bao ranked in the same list. For example, Jiu Yi Ding is the tenth Tian Ling Bao, the Ghost King Seal is the 11th, and Si You Guqin Ranked twelfth, Haotian Baojian ranked thirteenth.
According to Shen Lang's speculation, the "stone" is most likely the 14th Tianlingbao.
Just when Shen Lang thought so, Yun Henzi's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Disciple, you have already left the customs, don't forget to come to me, Feijian has already helped you refine it."
After hearing Yun Henzi's voice transmission, Shen Lang stirred up a spirit all over his body, and soon left his residence, went to the forest in the north of Qishan, and came to the pavilion where Yun Henzi lived.
"Master, the disciple is here."
Shen Lang thought outside.
"Come in, disciple."
Yun Henzi's desolate and deep voice came from the attic.
"Yes!"
Shen Lang pushed the door and walked into the attic.
In the hall, Yun Henzi sat as usual, but his complexion was not very good, as if he had recovered from a serious illness.
"Master, your body..." Shen Lang frowned, and even he could clearly see that Yun Henzi's body was in trouble, and asked worriedly.
"It's okay, it's just that the Three Losses and Seven Calamities are coming. The teacher used the great magical powers to delay the Qi Calamity, causing the spirit power to weaken." Yun Henzi waved his hand, his expression as usual.
After hearing this, Shen Lang's heart was quite heavy. Judging from this situation, Yun Henzi would definitely not be able to survive the next qi disaster.
After the Great Tribulation of the Three Realms, I still have to find a way to see if I can help Master ascend.
"Disciple, this is the eight-handed flying sword I refined for you. Take a look."
With a flick of Yun Henzi's sleeves, eight silver flying swords floated in front of Shen Lang, the sword body groaned and trembled, releasing amazing aura. The entire attic was wrapped in silver light, exuding breathtaking awe-inspiring Gas!
"Good sword!"
Shen Lang exclaimed, he could feel the powerful power contained in the eight silver flying swords, only slightly weaker than Bai Ying, almost the same.
Yun Henzi stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "Satisfaction is good. The eight flying swords made for you by the teacher are all imitations of that white shadow sword. They may not reach the level of immortal artifacts, but they are definitely not. It will be much weaker than the ordinary fairy weapon. And it fits very well with your white shadow sword, which is more conducive to urging you to defend against the enemy. Disciple quickly recognize these eight flying swords and try their power!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Shen Lang showed deep gratitude, thinking that Yun Henzi must have worked hard to refine these eight flying swords.
Without hesitation, Shen Lang pulled out the White Shadow Sword behind his back, cut his fingertips, and dripped blood on the eight flying swords.
"Buzzing!"
After the eight-handled silver flying sword absorbed Shen Lang's blood, it released a brilliant silver light. The body of the sword no longer groaned softly, and had a touch with Shen Lang's spirit.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Bai Yingjian sensed the existence of other flying swords, and flew out of Shen Lang's hands, standing in the middle of the eight silver flying swords, as if it were a big brother.
The eight silver flying swords also possess strong spirituality, swirling around the white shadow sword at high speed, as if they are clustering around the white shadow sword, and behave very obediently.