The areas around the edge of the witch tomb seem to be alien witch beasts, which does not pose any threat to Shen Lang at all.

Not long after walking, Shen Lang found a fierce fighting sound coming from a towering tree in front of him, and immediately ran towards the source of the sound.

When he approached, Shen Lang opened the Shura Holy Eyes and found that two lonely demon cultivators of the Cuiyun Mountain Fox Clan were attacking a huge golden centipede covered with barbed bodies.

A kind of ferocious insect among the golden centipede alien witch beast. Fortunately, the two lonely demon cultivators of the Cuiyun Mountain Fox Clan have the early stage of the celestial immortal cultivation and can still fight with the golden centipede for a while.

But after a while of fighting, the two demon cultivators still fell into a disadvantage, covered in scars on their bodies, and the situation was in danger.

Seeing that these two demon cultivators of the Cuiyun Mountain Fox Clan were in trouble, Shen Lang immediately rushed out of the dense forest, turned into a giant claw of blood shadow, and directly bombarded the golden centipede's body into a powdered blood mist!

When the two demon cultivators of the Cuiyun Mountain Fox Clan saw the blood shadow suddenly flashing, they were shocked first, and then they saw the blood shadow transform into a human form. It was Shen Lang. They immediately fell to the ground and thanked loudly:

"Thank you... Thanks Senior Shen Lang for helping you!"

"Sure, don't thank me."

Shen Lang shook his head and felt a little guilty in his heart.

If he hadn't brought the Qiankun bag into the witch's tomb, these two Cuiyun Mountain demon cultivators would not have suffered such danger.

Seeing the scars on the two of them, Shen Lang's fingertips condensed two wisps of glass heart fire and floated into the bodies of the two demon cultivators.

“Buzz!”

Accompanied by two glass-colored fire lights, the injuries of the two fox demon cultivators instantly recovered as before. In addition to being shocked, they kowtowed to Shen Lang again to thank him.

"Since we meet, let's act with me."

Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"Senior Chen... If Senior Chen doesn't dislike us causing trouble, of course he will be very happy!"

The two demon cultivators were overjoyed. This ghost place was too dangerous and it would be a great thing to be able to follow Shen Lang.

"good!"

Shen Lang nodded slightly, rolled up a bloody light to cover the two demon cultivators, and then continued to transform into a blood shadow and quickly moved towards the target direction.

In just one stick of incense, Shen Lang met nearly twenty cultivators on the way, all of whom were demon cultivators from Cuiyun Mountain and the Jie Sect members from Jinao Island.

Knowing that it would increase his burden, Shen Lang really couldn't bear to see these monks die of the hands of alien witch beasts, carrying these lost monks forward together.

Soon, Shen Lang and twenty or thirty monks walked through the dense forest and came to an endless grassland.

It is said to be a grassy plain, but the weeds on the plain are seven or eight feet long, which is enough to completely cover up the monk's body.

"Chirr!"

Above the grassland, a large number of birds were wandering, making sharp and harsh roars.

Although there seems to be a prohibition on the witch tomb, the birds and witch beasts that live in the witch tomb themselves seem to be unaffected.

Shen Lang's spiritual sense checked and confirmed that the birds above the grassland were also alien witch beasts, and they were a little stronger than the alien witch beasts that appeared in the dense forest just now.

It seems that the closer we get to the middle area of ​​the Witch Tomb, the alien witch beasts that appear will become stronger and stronger.

Shen Lang didn't know if he would take these monks to continue moving forward. If he encountered a powerful witch beast during the subsequent trip, it would cause many casualties.

After thinking for a while, Shen Lang thought of a compromise. After waiting for the group of monks he saved to gather hundreds of people, he would let them return to the previous dense forest.

As long as there are enough monks gathered, they can still deal with the alien witch beasts that appear in the forest.

"Yuanfeng is really hot!"

After making up his mind, Shen Lang no longer hesitated, and a pillar of fire formed by the Yuanfeng True Fire appeared in his palm, which made a wide path among the tall grass.

The scorching energy emitted by Yuanfeng Zhenhuo spread in all directions of the plain, and the fire burned the weeds on the plain.

The birds in the sky stared at Shen Lang and the group of monks led by him, rushed down one after another, ready to launch an attack.

Shen Lang raised his palms, and two amazing pillars of fire hit the flying birds of prey.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

A series of explosions were deafening, and the birds hit by the fire were burned to ashes by Yuanfeng's true fire before they could even scream.

After a few steps, Shen Lang killed all the birds thousands of miles around him.

The group of monks who followed him were impressed by Shen Lang's means, and each showed admiration.

Shen Lang did not show any smugness. He just wanted to protect the lost monks as much as possible.

After doing these things, Shen Lang led the group of monks to quickly walk through the wide plain grassland.

Along the way, he found dozens of monks who were alone, and the team grew to nearly hundreds.

There are two high mountains in the middle of the plain blocking everyone's way. It took a long time to detour. Shen Lang decided to lead everyone to one of the high mountains and get a glimpse of the surrounding terrain.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Shen Lang heard the sound of a magical explosion.

After quickly climbing up for a distance, Shen Lang finally saw several alien witch beasts that looked like giant eagles lingering on the top of the mountain, flapping their wings, rolling up a large number of wind blades, attacking a single monk on the top of the mountain.

"Bai Yan Fox Fire!"

Before Shen Lang could climb up the top of the mountain, a curse sounded loudly came from the top of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, several white fireballs soared into the sky and hit the giant eagles accurately.

After the giant eagle was hit by the fireball, it screamed sternly, and before it fell to the ground, it was burned to death by the powerful white fox fire.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and seemed to have a good cultivation level.

He jumped up on the huge rock and came to the top of the mountain.

The monk who attacked the top of the mountain was a fox girl with a slender figure and a petite figure. The tails of ten foxes flew like silk.

"who!"

The girl turned her back to Shen Lang at first, felt the sound coming from behind, and immediately turned around, staring at Shen Lang with her beautiful eyes.

After Shen Lang saw the appearance of the fox girl clearly, he suddenly felt a moment of loss of consciousness.

"You are...Princess Xiaoyu?"

The fox girl in front of her looks like Jade Rakshasa. Shen Lang quickly came to his senses and remembered that this was the daughter of the Jade-faced Fox King, the fox princess of Cuiyun Mountain.

"Senior Shen?"

When Xiaoyu saw that the visitor was Shen Lang, she immediately relaxed her vigilance and immediately bowed to Shen Lang: "Xiaoyu has seen Senior Shen!"

Shen Lang shook his head: "As both Daluo Golden Immortals, Princess Xiaoyu doesn't have to call her senior."

It is worth mentioning that Xiaoyu's cultivation is in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal.

Xiaoyu has seen Shen Lang's ability and respects Shen Lang more.

The two of them exchanged greetings first, and Xiaoyu couldn't wait to ask: "I wonder why Fellow Daoist Shen appeared here? Also, where is this place?"
Chapter completed!