Great Dream Master

"haha, Fellow Daoist Shen's joking is a bit too much, and even I almost believed it. Since I have a good word to persuade you to refuse to listen, then I have to spend some troubles, and then I took you back."

As soon as the monk Huang Mei's voice fell, his figure suddenly became illusory, and he stepped forward to Shen Luo's body, and slapped him with only one palm.

Shen Luo's hands are bound by the dragon ring, and the mana that can be mobilized in his body is limited, so he can only use the oblique moon step and avoid him.

Just as soon as the moonlight under his feet dissipated, there was a huge earthquake on the ground, and a large area of ​​soil and rock rose by itself, making his feet unstable and slowing his pace for a moment.

When he was about to be hit, Shen Luo shouted loudly, and he did not hesitate to mobilize all the mana remaining in his body to call out Exquisite Pagoda. . .

I saw the golden light flashed outside his body, and a golden tower shadow stood up from the ground, which could cover him, and was hit by a palm on the tower. Suddenly the golden light trembled, and the tower shadow also Can't help shrinking a bit.

"Your hands are imprisoned by the dragon ring. I want to see how long you can last?" Huang Meiseng smiled undiminished, and then raised his palm to take a picture.

This palm seems to be slow. Momentum is big, power is deep. It’s more powerful than just now. A click of "peng" makes the tower shadow golden light dim and the tower base is unstable. The tower shrank again, and Shen Luo couldn't help bending down.

Seeing that the yellow eyebrow monk continued to attack, Shen Luo hurriedly shouted: "Demon wind, if you don’t come out to help, I was beaten to death, and you have no good fruit to eat."

With this shout, the monk Huang Mei's expression changed slightly, and his raised hand became stiff in the air.

The sound of howling in the black bamboo forest is a masterpiece. A black silhouette is wrapped in a hurricane vortex and screams, directly crashing into the yellow eyebrow monk.

The latter slapped Shen Luo's palm and turned immediately, hitting the black wind vortex.

The person in vortex hit the yellow eyebrows with both palms, and was immediately thrown off, showing a True Form.

The whole body is black clothed, wearing a hat, black cloth covering the face, and the body exudes rich demonic energy.

"demon wind?" The monk with yellow eyebrows looked towards Lai Ren, pondered then said.

"You don't leave yet, the Demon Race army should be killed in a while." Shen Luo took advantage of the situation and came to the back of demon wind, with a "saved" expression on his face, looking towards the monk with yellow eyebrows.

"Do you really take refuge in Demon Race?" The monk yellow eyebrow frowned and asked.

"Nonsense, the two races of Human Immortal are declining. How can there be a way to survive without taking refuge in Demon Race? If it weren't for lurking, I would have been refined and transformed into Demon Race." Shen Luo curl one's lip, Said.

The monk with yellow eyebrows furrowed his brows deeper and deeper, his eyes moved towards the depths of the black bamboo forest and looked over, seeming a bit hesitant.

"putting it that way...Is Jiu Ming sent you to hide?" After a while, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"That's not true. My immediate boss is Venerable Chenlong. This time he revealed his identity to Lord Jiu Ming for the purpose of the mission. He was seconded. Before that...hehe, I hide it well." Shen Luo said with some complacency.

When Huang Meiseng heard him say this, the expression on his face became loose, and he put away his offensive posture, and said:

"In this way, we are actually our own."

"Your own?" Shen Luo's expression changed slightly, shocked.

But soon, he showed the eyes that could see through the monk Huang Mei, and said sarcastically: "I still play this kind of trick now, do you think I will believe you?"

"hehe, I know you won’t believe...Before the capture of Wuzhuang Temple, Jiu Ming got the formation diagram of the towering formation, shouldn't you provide it?" Huang Meiseng smiled and looked towards Shen Luo and asked.

Shen Luo's brows became pimple when he heard the words, hesitantly said: "Are you really your own? Apart from this, what proof is there?"

" Credentials? Why don't you take out your credentials first?" The monk Huang Mei stagnated slightly, and the eyebrows moved inadvertently.

Shen Luo collected his subtle changes in his eyes, at a moderate pace, and said:

"Huangmei Fellow Daoist laughed, how can my identity really carry anything? The physical evidence will only increase the risk of exposure. I have always been in one-line contact with Venerable Chenlong. She was the only one who knew my identity. If I had to provide any proof, then I knew she was the Jinghe Dragon King. The daughter of Human Race, whose real name is Ma Xiuxiu, does that count?"

When Huang Meiseng heard this, the last bit of hesitation in his eyes finally dissipated.

Venerable Chenlong is very secretive about his past, especially his experience as a Human Race. Very few people in Demon Race know about this. Those who can tell the news must be related to her. Shallow generation.

"Okay, didn't expect Fellow Daoist Shen is really his own, then there is no need to fight for life and death. As you said earlier, the two-way attack between the nine and the dark..." Huang Meisheng laughed, Asked casually.

"Of course it was bluffing you. Neither you nor I sent the news. How could they act rashly? The demon Fellow Daoist Feng, but it was originally arranged to pick me up here." Shen Luo said with a smile.

Get this answer, the monk Huang Mei gently put out a breath.

Shen Luo knew that the last question that seemed inadvertently was the hidden mystery.

Monk Huang Mei did not send any news. Shen Luo had not been able to detect any useful news when he first arrived. Naturally, he was also impossible to send out the news. If this is the case, of course, Jiu Ming would of course impossible to attack him.

Once Shen Luo continues to say that this matter is true, it will arouse his suspicion and expose his position.

"At the moment I have been exposed, it is a waste. The next plan is up to you." Shen Luo said helplessly.

"It is not difficult to slaughter them. The difficult thing is how to get the fragments of the celestial book in their hands." Said the monk Huang Mei.

"This is easy to handle." Shen Luo laughed and said.

"Oh, do you have a way?" Huang Meiseng suspiciously asked.

"The celestial book is split, and the inherent Heavenly Dao Strength must also be scattered. Since they want to deal with the Demon Race, they must gather their strength and try to get the celestial book to regroup. As long as you can persuade them By doing this, won't they be able to make them willingly to take out the astrologer? By then, if you take it by surprise, won't you successfully accomplished it?" Shen Luo laughed and said.

"Wonderful, wonderful! It is indeed a good way." The monk Huang Mei also said with a smile.

"But it's easy, you still lack a certificate." Shen Luo continued.

"Vot a name?" The yellow eyebrow monk frowned.

"The album is precious. If you want them to take it out easily, it must be impossible. You have to show some sincerity first." Shen Luo said.

"You mean, I first take out my celestial book?" Huang Meiseng said.

"Yes, this is convincing. In addition, my book can also be given to you, and then you can go back and make up a reason, saying that I am dead, it shouldn't be difficult." Shen Luo said with a smile.

"Give me your diary?" Huang Mei heard this, surprised.