In today's fairy world, Chaos Beasts are already very rare. They are usually raised by cultivators. As spiritual beasts or spiritual pets, most Chaos Beasts have masters.

That's why Shen Lang said this.

"The unknown little man, if you dare to hurt my spirit beast, you are looking for death!"

A whisper suddenly came from the woods in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, countless blue ice needles suddenly burst into the woods, releasing dazzling cold light, flying towards the golden-eyed stone solemn at the speed of lightning.

The ice needle is like blue rain. Wherever it passes, the air condenses into ice, and the land below is frozen, filled with the domineering cold air!

"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips, and naturally he could see that the attack was powerful.

He quickly turned back to his human body, sacrificed his immortal weapon Chixiao Shield, and frantically penetrated spiritual power into Chixiao Shield.

"Bang!"

Chi Xiaodun, who had absorbed a large amount of chaotic spiritual power, instantly turned into a huge red comet and stood in front of Shen Lang.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!"

The azure blue ice needle, like a rainstorm, bombarded the Chixiao Shield into a red comet, and the violent collision sounded throughout the world.

Shen Lang held the Chixiao Shield and was shaken back tens of thousands of meters by the huge force carried by the ice needle, and then stabilized his body.

The Chixiao Shield in front of him has condensed into ice lumps, and his spiritual power has been greatly reduced.

The cold air splashed out from the ice needle was completely blocked by Shen Lang's Nine-turn magic seal on his body.

Although Shen Lang was not injured, he was secretly shocked. This woman was very strong! If it weren't for the Nine-Turn Magic Seal that blocked nearly half of the power, I was afraid that this attack would have suffered a great loss.

"Huh!"

The female cultivator in the distance also heard a sound of surprise, as if surprised that Shen Lang could resist his attack so easily.

A black escape light quickly approached and turned into a woman in black dress with long, straight hair and beautiful hair like a snow lotus.

This woman is not Ning Xiaoyao.

She and Xia Shan'er traveled for many days and finally arrived in Wulin, but found that the demon cultivator here was missing. Ning Xiaoyao released his spiritual pet Chaos Beast, searching for the traces of the demon cultivator here, and found the entrance to this underground cave.

Ning Xiaoyao stood in the void, his black hair floated to highlight his snow-white skin, his pretty face was as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded a cold and cold breath: "A useless stupid dog, why don't you come back for me!"

"Aoah!"

The Chaos Beast screamed in a low voice and flew back to the spiritual beast bag on Ning Xiaoye's waist.

Shen Lang glanced at Ning Xiaoyao, and was extremely alert. This female cultivator actually had the cultivation level of a semi-immortal peak!

"I am not a spirit beast who intentionally hurt the girl. How dare I ask who the cultivator is? What are you doing here?" Shen Lang asked tentatively.

The Chaos Beast just now did not go deep into the cave, and probably did not see Guangtian Palace. However, the sudden appearance of a woman at the peak of semi-immortals in the Wulin still made Shen Lang quite alert.

"Who is this girl? You unknown young man is not qualified to know yet! But who are you, why are you, why are you in Wulin?" Ning Xiaoyao stared at Shen Lang with cold eyes and said with a condescending look on his face.

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Shen Lang sneered: "Who am I, I won't worry about the girl. If you have nothing to do, then we will disperse each other and the well will not interfere with the river."

After saying that, Shen Lang was about to fly away.

"Slow down!"

Ning Xiaoyao stopped Shen Lang and said with a cold face: "Where have the demon cultivators here gone? You'd better tell me honestly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "I was scared away by those demon cultivators, but they didn't run for long. If the girl went to search now, she would probably still find a few."

A trace of contemptuous sneer flashed across Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face: "Who are you lying to? Only you, a small early-stage semi-immortal cultivator, can you scare away the demon cultivator in the Crazy Lion Village?"

"Believe it or not."

Shen Lang shrugged and was about to leave.

At this moment, a silver bell-like girl shouted in the woods.

"Hey, Senior Sister Yaoyao, wait for Shan'er!"

Xia Shan'er rushed out of the woods and rushed towards Ning Xiaoyao like lightning.

"Shan'er, didn't you tell you not to come out first?" Ning Xiaoyao scolded, flashed, and quickly came to Xia Shan'er's side.

"Senior Sister Yaoyao, Shan'er is just worried that you can't deal with so many demon cultivators by yourself. Hey, this fellow Taoist, you are..."

As Xia Shan'er talked, she suddenly noticed Shen Lang beside her. She suddenly raised her eyebrows and pointed at Shen Lang with a green onion, as if she had remembered something.

"It's her!"

Shen Lang was secretly shocked. The girl in front of him was not the Xia Shan'er she met in Panshi Village two years ago!

"Miss Xia, it's been a long time since I saw you. I didn't expect that I could meet you here."

Shen Lang smiled faintly and greeted Xia Shan'er.

Xia Shan'er's face turned red and she waved her hands repeatedly, "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be too polite, what a coincidence."

"Sister, are you old acquaintances with this man?"

Ning Xiaoyao asked.

Xia Shan'er nodded and explained: "Senior Sister Yaoyao, this fellow Taoist who saved me in Panshi Village before! He is Shan'er's great benefactor."

"Miss Xia, as stated, this girl is also a disciple of the ancient artifact sect?"

Listening to Xia Shan'er calling Ning Xiaoyao "Senior Sister", Shen Lang couldn't help but interrupt and asked.

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister Yaoyao is the saint of the ancient artifact sect. She is the daughter of the head of the sect. The number one person on the ancient artifact sect's heavenly list." Xia Shan'er nodded quickly and explained with a smile.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment. He had glanced at the Tianlisten List before. The first female cultivator named Ning Xiaoyao, but he didn't expect that it was the woman in black in front of him.

No wonder the opponent is so strong that he turns out to be Ning Xiaoyao, the number one in the Heavenly List.

"Shan'er, why did you do so much to tell an outsider?" Ning Xiaoyao frowned slightly. She didn't trust the man in front of her.

"Well……"

Xia Shan'er later realized that, she covered her mouth with a pitiful expression of making mistakes.

Shen Lang completely relaxed his guard and smiled and said, "Haha, Shen just had a false alarm. It turns out that everyone is his own people."

"Who is your own person? Who is your own person with you? You are the nameless guy, the best thing to put your respect! For the sake of your kindness to my junior sister, I will let you go this time!" Ning Xiaoyao said in a cold tone.

Shen Lang was a little speechless. This girl was too arrogant.

"The two girls don't know that Shen just joined the ancient artifact sect not long ago and was taught by Elder He Jian. Now he is a formal disciple of the ancient artifact sect. Even a fellow disciple is not an outsider, right?" Shen Lang explained patiently.

"What, you are that new disciple?"

Ning Xiaoyao was shocked and asked a question.

Xia Shan'er's pretty face was stunned: "This... this is really a coincidence! No wonder Elder He Jian would accept disciples. It turned out to be you, fellow Taoist."

At that time, Elder He Jian had a high evaluation of Shen Lang, and his words were full of praise. It was not surprising that Elder He Jian, who never accepted disciples, could accept Shen Lang as his disciple, but Xia Shan'er just thought that everything was too coincidental.
Chapter completed!