Godly Dragon Guard

The other four people immediately knelt down on the ground, showing expressions of sincerity and fear.

Generally, the art of sound transmission can only be performed by masters and seniors in the foundation-building stage. The monks from a small family like them had never seen a master in the foundation building stage before, so they couldn't help but panic.

"Where is Yanjiabao?" Shen Lang asked via voice transmission with a hint of curiosity on his face.

"Back to senior, Yanjiabao is just a small and unknown cultivating family on the outer island. It's normal for seniors like you to have never heard of it. I and other juniors have no intention of disturbing senior's cultivation, so we must leave as soon as possible." The old man in green robe He said in a panic, for fear of making this senior expert unhappy.

"Don't worry, I would like to ask you some questions." Shen Lang said calmly.

"Senior...Senior, please tell me everything I know!" The old man in green robe said hurriedly.

"With your cultivation level, why do you want to come to this island, and what is the purpose of coming here?" Shen Lang asked.

The green-robed old man replied respectfully: "To be honest, senior, I was chased by others and wandered in the sea for more than ten days before I had no choice but to escape to this island. As a result, I ran into a powerful monster. Thanks to senior Please help us, otherwise we will really die."

"Since you are family monks, why are you not protected by the family's elders and masters? How dare five low-level Qi-refining monks come here?" Shen Lang continued to ask.

The old man in green robe was stunned, then shook his head and sighed: "Senior, you are joking, our Yanjiabao is just a small immortal cultivating family, and the ancestor of the sect only has the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi refining, and has been killed by the enemy. Before we He also escaped from Yanjiabao and evaded pursuit all the way before escaping into the island."

Originally, the old man in green robe had hesitated for a moment, should he reveal all the details of their Yanjia Fort? After only thinking about it for a moment, I realized that this idea was too stupid.

The old man in green robe knew how amazing the combat power of the monks in the foundation-building stage was. Yanjiabao is a garbage family, and the other party will not take it seriously.

What's more, this expert senior also possesses a fifth-level demon bird, and his strength is estimated to be outstanding even in the foundation building period.

The old man in green robe did not dare to hide it. After all, the monks in the foundation-building stage were too naughty and if they made the other party unhappy, they might die immediately.

When the green-robed old man mentioned that the ancestor of Yanjiabao had been destroyed, the girl beside her trembled, biting her teeth, and tears of hatred welled up in her eyes.

Shen Lang just wanted to get to know the other party's details a little bit, and had no interest in their family's battles. He continued to send messages: "Okay, I still want to ask you something."

"Senior, please speak." The old man said immediately.

"How many immortal cultivating sects are there in the Tianlei Islands, and how powerful are they?" Shen Lang asked.

The old man was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, a senior in the foundation building stage should not know this common sense. Although he was curious, he still replied: "Senior, there is no sect of cultivating immortals in Tianlei Islands. There are only some families, some gangs and forces."

"How is that possible? Aren't there a large number of immortal cultivators in the Tianlei Islands? Is there no one who has established a sect?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

As soon as these words came out, the other four monks looked at each other with surprised expressions.

The old man explained: "Senior, don't you know? The entire Tianlei Islands are under the jurisdiction of the 'Thunder Emperor'. It is impossible for any force to dare to call itself a sect."

Shen Lang became more and more curious and asked: "I am not a local monk. Can you tell me more about it. Who is this Thunder Emperor?"

"Senior turned out to be a monk from the outside world, no wonder..."

The old man was surprised for a while, and then began to explain to Shen Lang.

There is only one force in the Tianlei Islands. The island owner is an eighth-level demon cultivator who calls himself the "Thunder Emperor".

After hearing this, Shen Lang was greatly surprised. In an archipelago where human monks gathered together, the owner of the island turned out to be a demon cultivator?

The old man in green robe continued to explain. It turns out that this Thunder Emperor does not belong to the Tianhai Demon Clan, but is an independent demon cultivator bloodline branch of Tianhai. His true body is a Thunder Turtle, and he is very powerful, even stronger than the average early Nascent Soul monks.

The eighth-level demon cultivator is extremely powerful and is the owner of the Tianlei Islands. The monks on the island naturally did not dare to touch the Thunder Emperor's brow, let alone establish a sect, so there was no formal sect in the Tianlei Islands.

As we all know, the human monks in the Yuanhe Sea Area have always been at odds with the Tianhai Monster Clan. But the Tianlei Islands remain neutral and do not face any side.

In fact, the demon clan in Tianhai and the human monk alliance in Yuanhe Sea both tried to win over the Thunder Emperor, but the Thunder Emperor remained neutral.

In addition, he himself has an eighth-level cultivation level and a long lifespan, so the forces on both sides are too lazy to fight against him.

Therefore, the war between the Tianhai Monster Clan and Yuanhe Sea Area did not spread to the Tianlei Islands. The Thunder Emperor himself has no desires and is happy to be this laid-back emperor.

In the entire Tianlei Islands, Lei Di is the only monk at the Nascent Soul stage.

Because the Five Elements spiritual energy here is not particularly abundant, and the cultivation resources are relatively scarce, so I don’t want to stay here during the pill formation period, and usually go to the Yuanhe sea area.

Foundation-building monks are very rare in the Tianlei Islands, and they can all be considered strong.

Different from the wild areas where resources are extremely scarce, the monks in the Tianlei Islands usually refine their Qi and enter the Taoism. There are almost no Nirvana-stage martial arts practitioners like Shen Lang.

The old man in green robe felt relieved when he saw that Shen Lang was so ignorant, thinking that Shen Lang was the kind of old monster who was ignorant of world affairs and devoted himself to cultivation. Such senior masters would not harm juniors like them.

After asking the questions, Shen Lang was relatively satisfied and said: "Okay, I've finished asking my questions. Since we have met, we are destined to meet each other, so I will let you stay on the island for a few days. My spirit beast will protect you. safety."

"Thank you, senior!" The old man in green robe burst into tears of gratitude, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The girl next to him suddenly shouted: "Senior, our Yanjia Fort was wiped out by our enemies. This hatred is irreconcilable! Senior, you have great power. Please help our Yanjia Fort get revenge! This little girl is willing to be a slave to our senior." As a maid, I come to repay your kindness!"

The girl kowtowed her head hard and hit it in the dirt. Blood oozed from her snow-white forehead, and her cheeks were already wet with tears. It seemed extremely sad.

The rest of the people couldn't help being startled, and the old man in green robes scolded sternly: "Yu'er, you are too presumptuous, shut up! You are such a master, how can you, a little girl, ask for anything at will?"

"Hmph, the hatred of genocide is indeed irreconcilable. But I never like to help outsiders for no reason." Shen Lang said calmly.

The girl bit her teeth, lay on the ground, and said with determination: "As long as you avenge us, senior, I am willing to be your cauldron maid and serve you all my life. I have no other intentions."

After saying this, the girl's face showed a slight blush.

Shen Lang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This girl was young but had a very fierce temper.

"You... damn girl, you really don't know how much you weigh! Senior, with his vast magical powers, can he fall in love with an ugly girl with weak cultivation like you?" The old man in green robe scolded angrily. (To be continued)