Chapter 2060 (1/2)

”Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!”

Nine broken Leize lightsabers turn into 81 sword lights, which whirl around the Shen wave.

”It's really the master's sword code!”

The ghost mother of the Styx River exclaimed, and her expression was very excited. She bowed to Shen Lang and said, ”I'll see you!”

Shen Lang was startled. He was stunned at first. Then he immediately went forward and helped up the ghost mother of the Styx river. His face was shocked and he said: ”master, you are...”

”Yunchenzi is the master of the old slave. The master did tell me a hundred years ago that there might be a human friar coming to the South abyss. Let me pay more attention. That person should be the little Lord The ghost mother of the Styx river said with a smile.

”But younger generation I don't really worship yunkenzi as a teacher, and I don't know if yunkenzi will accept me as an apprentice. ” Shen Lang said cautiously that he didn't want to make any Wulong.

”The master has never been apprenticed in his life. Since he thinks you are a apprentice, it's right for the old slave to call you little Lord! Little Lord, don't worry too much. ” The ghost mother of the Styx river said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang can't understand what's going on, but he can only acquiesce.

Seeing the doubt in Shen Lang's heart, the ghost mother of Styx river said: ”please go to the main hall to bathe and change clothes first. The old slave will take you to see the master later.”

”More Thank you very much, elder! ”

Shen Lang had to answer, the other side is so strong, there is no need to play their own.

”To little Lord, please put this thing away and put it into the storage ring. Don't be noticed by others.”

The ghost mother of the Styx River handed Shen Lang the blood of the goddess in her hand again, and said solemnly.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, spitting out the storage ring that he had swallowed in his stomach, put it on his hand, and then collected the blood of the goddess into the storage ring.

”Roar!”

The black snake of xuanming is still roaring.

”Damn beast, almost killed the little Lord. Get back to the river! Next time, I'll know who I am! ” The ghost mother of the Styx River flicks a black light from her sleeve and blows the huge black snake into the Styx river.

Shen Lang was startled.

”Young Lord, please follow the old slave!”

Later, the ghost mother of Styx River led the frightened Shen Lang into the ghost mother hall.

The ground and walls in the palace are also made of black crystal stones. It seems that this is not ordinary crystal stone. It emits a little black air, which is harmful to the body of ordinary friars.

The ghost mother of the Styx River sees Shen Lang's body constantly overflowing the holy Yang battle Qi to resist the breath around. She waves directly to gather a gray light, which envelops Shen Lang's body like a whirlwind to protect him from the black air.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. The holy Yang war spirit in his body had lasted for such a long time and was almost exhausted.

The palace is dark, only a few candles are on sporadically, and the scene is quite strange.

The ghost mother of the Styx River takes out a bathtub from the storage ring, then takes out a jade bottle, and pours a drop of golden liquid into the bathtub.

In a flash, the golden liquid turned into a large number of golden water, overflowing the whole bath barrel.

”Little Lord, please!”

The ghost mother of Styx River respectfully said a word to Shen Lang and walked out of the hall.

Shen Lang looks at the golden liquid in the bathtub, and there is a trace of strangeness on his face.

In a word, the other side regards yunchenzi as the master, and he should not harm himself. Shen Lang's clothes have been corroded clean by the river Styx for a long time. Now they are naked and directly enter the bathtub.

”Hiss!”

Immersed in the golden liquid, Shen Lang can't help hissing. He feels like his skin has been watered by molten slurry, which is extremely irritating.

However, after a while of stimulation, Shen Lang found that the golden juice infiltrated into his skin, just like a warm current, moistening every skin, blood, bone and collaterals, meridians, which could not be used freely.