Chapter 1961 Release the blood contract
Shen Lang watched Liu Yunmeng leave, feeling quite complicated.
The ancient spiritual world is so huge, it is different whether he and Liu Yunmeng can meet again.
I was too lazy to think too much, and all the troubles have been resolved. Su Ruoxue will be able to resurrect it soon by using the resurrection technique. He should be happy.
Soon, Shen Lang returned to the Fanghua Palace of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons and talked to the demon queen Mei'er and others for a while, and they were relieved.
"This time, thank you to the Queen of Demons and Miss Mei'er for saving their lives, Shen Lang remembers it in his heart!"
Shen Lang hugged his fists and thanked him solemnly.
"Don't say that. Shen Lang, our Ten Thousand Demon Forest is clearly divided into grudges. If you saved us, we should repay our kindness. What's more, this time when the Demon Forest of Ten Thousand Demon Forest did not lose a soldier, thanks to your tactics." Feng Xi smiled faintly.
Mei'er crossed her hands on her chest and snorted coldly: "Stinky man, I found you the tribute from Longyuan before and returned half of your favor. I rescued you just now, and I gave you another half of your favor. Now I don't owe you a favor."
"good."
Shen Lang knew that this woman was serious about her love, so he nodded and agreed.
Seeing that Mei'er's face was pale, as if she was seriously injured in a fierce battle with the demon soul, Shen Lang couldn't help but say, "Miss Mei'er, you are not seriously injured, let me treat you."
"You are close to this girl. This girl is black phoenix body, and she can recover from this injury." Mei'er directly refused, she just didn't like to accept Shen Lang's alms.
"Okay, Mei'er, Shen Lang is also kind-hearted. Don't fight with him. He just needs to get some holy Yang fighting spirit for you, and your injuries will be recovered soon, and there will be no hidden dangers." Feng Xi advised.
Mei'er curled her lips and agreed reluctantly, looking at her face.
Feng Xi smiled and said, "Shen Lang, your cultivation strength is now the best in the human world. What are your plans in the future?"
"The demon queen is apologizing. Shen just wants to resurrect Su Ruoxue first and then watch what happened later. However, during this period, he will continue to stay in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons and disturb him." Shen Lang said seriously.
"If there is nowhere, if you are a strong man like you stayed in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, not only me, but all the demon races in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons will be very happy." Feng Xi smiled faintly.
Mei'er was a little dissatisfied and snorted: "Except for this queen."
Shen Lang responded politely to Feng Xi.
After the chat, Shen Lang began to heal Mei'er's injuries.
"Okay, Miss Mei'er, stretch out your hand." A dense holy sun war energy was burning in Shen Lang's palm.
"Stinky man, don't try to touch me." Mei'er's pretty face froze and she said proudly.
"I asked you to stretch out your hand, but I didn't say I wanted to touch you."
Shen Lang was a little speechless. Is he that annoying?
“It’s almost the same.”
Mei'er stretched out her white arms.
As soon as the Holy Yang battle energy in Shen Lang's body was activated, the dense golden flame slowly entered Mei'er's body through the skin.
Mei'er's delicate body trembled. She didn't believe it before, but now she soon felt the amazing effect of the Holy Yang war energy. The injured area of the body seemed to be soaked in warm spring water, and the pain gradually disappeared.
The meridians and bones were nourished, Mei'er's spirit was greatly boosted, and her mind felt much clearer. The one who had lost her vitality in the battle just now was also slowly recovering!
After Shen Lang treated for a while, he sealed a part of the Holy Yang War Qi into Mei'er's body, which could continue to nourish her body and treat pain.
"That's all, your injury will be fully recovered within half a month at most." Shen Lang said lightly.
"Thank you."
Mei'er said reluctantly, and turned her head away, her delicate pretty face with a hint of embarrassment.
She is naturally arrogant and has never had a good face to any man, except Shen Lang, although she is still very arrogant.
Shen Lang shrugged and said, "What else do you want to thank? What's our relationship?"
Mei'er said embarrassedly: "Stop coming, it seems that I am familiar with you, just ordinary friends."
As soon as this said, Shen Lang was a little surprised. He always thought that Mei'er just didn't want to owe him favors, but he didn't expect that this woman really regarded herself as a friend.
Although Mei'er didn't say anything, she still regarded Shen Lang as a trustworthy friend in her heart, but she was just a little stubborn.
After chatting for a while, Shen Lang returned to his residence and meditated to heal his wounds.
Before, Shen Lang was slapped by the demon soul's true body. Shen Lang was not seriously injured, but with the continuous nourishment of the Holy Yang war energy in his body, his body's injuries were not serious, and the broken bones had healed.
Xiaorou looked at Shen Lang's face from the spiritual beast bag around Shen Lang's waist, and her mood was as if she was mixed.
"Xiaorou, what's wrong?" Shen Lang asked curiously when he saw that Xiaorou's expression was wrong.
Xiaorou took a deep breath, as if she had made some major decision, and said seriously: "Young Master, when your injury recovers, we will lift the blood contract." Shen Lang frowned. Although it was a matter of time before and after the blood contract with Xiaorou, Xiaorou said this time, which made Shen Lang a little confused and couldn't help but ask, "Xiaorou, why is it so sudden?"
Xiaorou forced herself to calm down and bit her teeth and said, "It's better to have a short pain than a long pain. Of course, Xiaorou doesn't want to separate from the young master, but there is nothing to do about it. Besides, the young master will be resurrected soon, so Xiaorou can't continue to stay by her side."
"All right."
Shen Lang sighed and agreed.
After being together for so long, Shen Lang still has feelings for Xiaorou, but it is more of a brother-sister relationship. When Shen Lang thinks that Xiaorou is going to leave him, he is still a little reluctant to let him go.
"Xiao Rou, I am not by your side in the future. You must practice hard and not let down the expectations of your mother and your sister Mei'er." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"What about you, young master? You... don't you expect Xiaorou?" Xiaorou stared at Shen Lang with a hint of grief in her tone.
Shen Lang smiled and said, "Of course I look forward to it. One day, you will surpass your mother and become a strong man of a generation."
Tears appeared in Xiaorou's beautiful eyes, and she curled her lips and said, "What are these? Xiaorou also wants to ascend to the ancient spiritual world and go to find you, Master!"
Shen Lang looked at Xiaorou's eyes as if he could cry at any time, and his weakness made people feel distressed.
"Well, there will be such a day." Shen Lang said seriously.
"Young Master, Xiao Rou has only one last request now, I just want you to satisfy me." Xiao Rou lowered her head and said softly.
"What requirements? I will definitely meet them." Shen Lang cut off the railway.
"It's very simple, let Xiaorou hug her."
Xiaorou wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and bent her mouth. She ignored whether Shen Lang agreed or not, and her petite body rushed towards Shen Lang directly.
Chapter completed!