Godly Dragon Guard

Being so mysterious made Shen Lang a little wary. Although Luo Yanzu was a good character, he had to be wary of others.

But even if this person really has some evil thoughts, with Shen Lang's strength, there is no need to be afraid at all.

"Okay." Shen Lang immediately stepped forward and closed the barrier outside the cave.

"Brother Shen, we have known each other for such a long time, and Luo still trusts you. I have a plan here to get Brother Shen to join the gang." Luo Yanzu directly spoke to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed and he said calmly: "Shen's temperament has always been straightforward. Brother Luo, please just say what you have to say."

"Okay, let's not mince words. One of my best friends discovered a ruins left over from the ancient times on a deserted island on the edge of the Yuanhe Sea. However, there is a powerful restriction outside the ruins, which requires at least five foundation builders. In the middle and later stages, the monks must work together to break the formation to open it. If Brother Shen can join us, that would be great." Luo Yanzu said seriously.

"Ancient ruins? What kind of ancient ruins are they?" Shen Lang couldn't believe it.

"Brother Shen, you might as well take a look at this."

After speaking, Luo Yanzu took out a thick bamboo-shaped jade slip from the storage ring, with a layer of complex symbols and imprints on it.

In addition to practicing, Shen Lang is also interested in some strange things and reads a lot of books. He knew that this style of jade slips only existed in ancient times.

The jade slips used by ancient monks were not as mature as they are now. This kind of bamboo-shaped jade slips has long since disappeared, and the ancient symbols and marks on them cannot be disguised.

Shen Lang suddenly became interested and took the bamboo-shaped jade slip and looked at it.

The jade slip is a map of an island, with a light spot marked somewhere in the center of the island and the word "Penglai" engraved on it.

"Penglai? Is it Penglai Mountain?" Shen Lang took a breath of cold air.

It is said that there is a secret place in Tianhai called Penglai Mountain.

In ancient times, before the Tianhai Monster Clan was born, Penglai Mountain already existed and was a spiritual mountain holy land.

At that time, the ancient human monks commanded the entire Tianhai and were so powerful that the demon race was nothing.

At that time, there were also many ancient immortal sects, the most famous of which was Penglai Palace in Penglai Immortal Mountain.

"I still don't know if it is the entrance to Penglai Mountain. If we can really reach the legendary secret realm of Penglai Mountain, you can imagine the blessings we will get." Luo Yanzu looked quite excited.

Shen Lang really couldn't believe it. He had only seen places like Penglai Immortal Mountain in ancient books.

If this place really exists, not to mention Caibi like them who are in the Nirvana stage of foundation building, even the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage would be fighting for the treasure.

"Brother Luo, I would like to take the liberty to ask, does this island on the map really exist?" Shen Lang asked dubiously.

"It exists naturally. Several colleagues and I have arrived at the island, which is a desert island in the west of Yuanhe Sea. We found an ancient prohibition according to the direction on the map, which is estimated to be hundreds of thousands of years old. The power of the restriction was weakened to an extremely weak level. However, the four of us could not break it and needed the help of one person, so Luo found Brother Shen." Luo Yanzu said in a deep voice.

He also saw that Shen Lang had no connections and no acquaintances, so he dared to recruit Shen Lang into his group.

Shen Lang thought for a while, feeling a little wary, but also moved.

He could tell that the jade slip Luo Yanzu showed him must be from ancient times. The word Penglai was engraved on the jade slip, which didn't seem to be groundless.

Even if it has nothing to do with Penglai Immortal Mountain and is just an ordinary ancient monk site, it is still worth exploring.

After all, there are many magic weapons and even ancient treasures, as well as some precious secrets of ancient monks' techniques, as well as rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures, all of which come from ancient monks' ruins.

But Shen Lang was worried that he was only one person, and the four people including Luo Yanzu seemed to have been plotting for a long time. He was worried that he would be tricked.

"Brother Luo, don't blame Shen for being direct. If you invite me to break the formation, can I get any benefits?" Shen Lang asked directly.

"Hahaha, Brother Shen speaks frankly, and it is really refreshing. Since I have brought Brother Shen into my gang, of course I treat you as one of my members. If I can find any treasure, it will definitely be shared equally among the five of us." Luo Yanzu said with a smile.

"Okay, I agree to this." Shen Lang nodded.

Anyway, his cultivation has stalled now, and he has nowhere to go. Maybe he can find some suitable treasures in the ancient ruins.

Shen Lang is relatively confident in his own strength. As long as Luo Yanzu and the other four people don't plot against him, there should be no problem.

Luo Yanzu was quite happy and nodded: "Haha, with Brother Shen's help, this trip will definitely be foolproof. Brother Shen might as well rest for three days. We will meet at the foot of Tianxing Mountain in the morning after three days."

"good!"

After the two chatted for a while, Luo Yanzu left.

Shen Lang also went to the Tianxing City Chamber of Commerce to buy some things to prepare for the action in three days.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, Shen Lang left the cave and flew towards the foot of Tianxing Mountain.

Luo Yanzu and four others have already arrived.

Among the remaining three people, there are two old men who are monks in the late stage of foundation building, and a pretty female cultivator who is in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Sorry Brother Luo, and fellow Taoists, Shen is a step late." Shen Lang lowered his escape light and cupped his fists towards the four of them.

"Brother Shen, you're welcome. We have just arrived." Luo Yanzu laughed and immediately started to introduce to Shen Lang: "These two are fellow Taoist Chen Long and fellow Taoist Wang Yang. They are extremely powerful."

Shen Lang immediately hugged his fists towards the two old men who were in the late stage of foundation building: "Shen Lang, I have met two fellow Taoists."

The two old men couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw that Shen Lang looked so young.

"Fellow Daoist Shen is so young and handsome, we are really envious of him, old man Chen Long." Chen Long smiled while stroking his beard and clasping his fists.

"Old Wang Yang." Another old man just responded lightly, looking rather arrogant.

Before Luo Yanzu could introduce him, the pretty female cultivator put her hands on her lower abdomen and bowed slightly: "Little girl Yun Han, I have met Daoist Fellow Shen."

"Fairy Yun, you're welcome."

Shen Lang chatted politely with these people for a while, and finally got to know each other briefly.

Except for the old man named Wang who is quite conceited, the other three are relatively easy to talk to.

The female monk named Yun Han behaved like Xiaojiabiyu and was quite polite, which left a good impression on Shen Lang. However, this girl always had beautiful eyes and always flirted with Shen Lang, which made him embarrassed for a while.

After that, the five people set off.

Chen Long released a larger purple-gold flying boat, and Shen Lang and four others got on it.

The flying boat rose from the ground and flew towards the west.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is indeed very wealthy. This top-notch spiritual weapon flying boat is very expensive." Luo Yanzu complimented.

"I often go out, so I bought the flying boat just for the convenience of traveling." Chen Long chuckled, looking quite contented.

"Flying spiritual weapons are very expensive. My little sister has always wanted to buy one, but she is short of money." Yun Han said enviously.

It was just a flying magic weapon, not worth mentioning in Shen Lang's eyes. He had two flying magic weapons.

Shen Lang remained motionless, thinking that these casual cultivators were really poor as hell. They were indeed incomparable to the foundation-building monks of the sect. (To be continued)