Chapter 283 Longan

After saying this, Shen Lang stood there quietly, waiting for a moment, as if expecting some kind of response.

However, the hall was still silent, with only the curling white smoke rising slowly.

After completing this process, Shen Lang slowly raised his head and began to look at the hall carefully and in detail.

His eyes slowly moved from one end of the hall to the other, carefully observing every corner.

At first glance, the hall seemed ordinary and nothing special.

However, when Shen Lang calmed down and took a closer look, he found that there were four dragon-coiled pillars standing in the hall.

These four pillars were tall and sturdy, with dragons carved on them coiled around them, baring their teeth and claws, and looking majestic.

The dragon looked particularly lifelike, as if it could break free from the constraints of the pillars at any time and soar into the air.

I don’t know if it’s because Shen Lang practiced the Dragon Transformation Technique that he has become very sensitive to the dragon species now.

His eyes were fixed on the dragon on the Panlong Pillar, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy surged in his heart.

Shen Lang involuntarily took a step and slowly walked towards the Panlong Pillar.

His eyes were full of curiosity, wanting to observe these dragon carvings up close.

When Shen Lang walked in front of the Panlong Pillar, he stopped, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the dragon body on the Panlong Pillar.

But at the moment when Shen Lang raised his hand, a strong sense of crisis instantly surged in his heart, and he suddenly felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.

His hand froze in mid-air, and he dared not move.

At the same time, the spiritual power in his body quickly moved to the extreme, surging in his body.

Because at that moment, Shen Lang suddenly found that the eyes of the dragons on the four Panlong Pillars seemed to move.

It was an extremely subtle change. If he had not been extremely sensitive to dragons after practicing the Dragon Transformation Technique, he would probably not be able to detect it at all.

His eyes were fixed on the dragon's eyes, and he saw that the eight eyeballs moved in unison, and then stared at him closely together.

"What's going on?" Shen Lang was extremely surprised, his eyes were fixed on the dragons on the four dragon-coiling pillars.

His brows were furrowed, his face full of doubt and shock.

"These dragons can't be alive, right?"

Shen Lang pondered this question over and over in his mind.

His eyes swept back and forth on the dragons, trying to find some clues.

He recalled the various scenes since he entered the hall, and his doubts became more and more intense.

This hall is full of mysterious atmosphere, and the dragons on the four dragon-coiling pillars are even more weird.

Their carvings are so realistic that Shen Lang had the illusion that they were alive at that moment.

It shouldn't be, Shen Lang quickly rejected this conjecture.

The dragon race has always been a high-level existence from ancient times to the present.

In the long river of history, the status of the dragon race is lofty, which is difficult for the human race to surpass.

For a long time, only the dragon race controlled the human race, and it has never been heard that a human cultivator could tie up four dragons to make a dragon pillar for himself.

This is simply a fantasy and unimaginable.

Therefore, the changes on these dragon pillars should be caused by the mechanism.

Shen Lang carefully took precautions and was alert to the possible dangers around him. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the dragon pillar at hand.

His fingers moved slowly on the dragon pillar, feeling the carved lines and texture.

His eyes were focused and solemn, not missing any subtle places.

While touching, Shen Lang suddenly felt that his fingers touched a bulge.

The bulge was not obvious. If he hadn't carefully felt it, he would probably have overlooked it.

Shen Lang's heart moved, he stopped his hand and focused his attention on the bulge.

After Shen Lang gently pressed the bulge, the whole hall suddenly began to shake violently.

Then, the hall sank at an astonishing speed.

Shen Lang quickly stabilized his body and tried to maintain his balance.

In the process, he gradually felt that the temperature around him seemed to be getting higher and higher.

The temperature rose very quickly, as if some powerful force was burning everything around.

As the hall continued to sink, Shen Lang's uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

He frowned tightly and concentrated on feeling the changes around him.

Finally, the hall stopped sinking and sank to the bottom.

At this time, Shen Lang felt as if he was in a huge furnace.

The high temperature made him unbearable, as if he was about to be roasted.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and sweat kept flowing down his cheeks.

Shen Lang slowly opened his eyes, and all he saw was a hot and boiling sea of ​​magma.

The magma rolled and surged, emitting a blazing light and amazing heat.

The red magma was like boiling blood, constantly bubbling and surging.

Generally speaking, places where such strange scenes appear often have treasures appearing in the world.

Shen Lang looked at the hot and boiling sea of ​​magma in front of him, and a strong sense of anticipation surged in his heart.

Just as Shen Lang was about to explore further, he suddenly felt a burning sensation from the red rope on his wrist.

The heat came very suddenly, which startled Shen Lang.

He quickly looked down and saw a faint light flashing on the red rope.

Then, Tuoba Feng's clone slowly emerged from the Taoist Couple Line. Her figure was like a ghost, light and illusory.

"You finally appeared again!" Shen Lang's tone was full of surprise.

His eyes were fixed on Tuoba Feng's clone, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that the Soul-Separating Immortal Grass is still very useful to you!"

Shen Lang continued, his heart was full of joy.

He recalled the efforts he had made to find the Soul-Separating Immortal Grass before, and now seeing Tuoba Feng's clone appear again, he felt that everything was worth it.

Tuoba Feng's clone stood there quietly, she looked around, and a trace of thought was revealed in her eyes.

After a moment, she said meaningfully: "Your luck is indeed much better than that of ordinary people. I didn't expect that you could encounter such an opportunity."

Tuoba Feng's clone raised his chin slightly, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

She knew that such an opportunity was extremely rare, but Shen Lang was able to encounter it inadvertently, which made people sigh at his good luck.

"What opportunity? Do you know what treasures are hidden in this sea of ​​magma?" Shen Lang's voice was full of eagerness and excitement, and his eyes instantly became hot.

He stared at Tuoba Feng's clone closely, looking forward to her answer.

Shen Lang suddenly became excited, and a trace of emotion surged in his heart.

He knew very well that he suffered a loss because he didn't know enough about the world of cultivation.