Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing that Shen Lang agreed, Tang Hui and Feng Siniang looked happy.

"Of course, this is what Fellow Daoist Shen deserves. I guarantee on behalf of the alliance that Fellow Daoist will definitely get the Spirit Gathering Pill before the war." Tang Hui said solemnly.

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded, which was considered an agreement.

"Without further delay. Fellow Daoist Shen, go get ready now. We will rush to the front line in the south of the island immediately." Feng Siniang's eyes flashed and she smiled charmingly.

"No need, just leave now." Shen Lang said lightly.

"Okay, Taoist friend is really happy." Feng Siniang nodded slightly.

Soon, the two came out of the attic. Feng Siniang led the way, leading Shen Lang Dunkong to fly towards the front line in the south of Yulong Island.

Feng Siniang is an elite law enforcement disciple of the Blood Refining Sect and is responsible for communications and logistics in the alliance. She carefully explained to Shen Lang the responsibilities of guarding the formation and what he needed to pay attention to.

"If the formation is broken by the demon clan and I want to avoid the battle group, the alliance won't blame me, right?" Shen Lang asked.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Shen is really vigilant. Don't worry, if the Great Five Elements Beidou Formation is really broken by the demon clan, Fellow Daoist can avoid the battle group on his own, and the alliance will not punish Fellow Daoist." Feng Siniang said with a smile.

"That's good." Shen Lang felt relieved.

His duty is to defend the formation. If he can't hold it, he runs away. In theory, he should still be safe.

"It's a pity that the little girl can't be a deserter, otherwise the alliance will punish her, and the little girl's life will be in danger. I don't know if she can survive after the war. The little girl has been really flustered recently. Mr. Shen, I wonder if I have time to go to the little girl tonight. Sip fragrant tea in the women's boudoir, have long conversations, and soothe the lonely heart of the little girl?"

Feng Siniang's tone was charming and soft, and she deliberately leaned towards Shen Lang. Her beautiful eyes were full of spring, and a scent of powder floated into Shen Lang's nose.

This woman was wearing a black scale dress, which was very slim and perfectly outlined her hot figure. There is a snow-white ravine on the collar, which can dazzle people's eyes. Her beautiful fair legs are long and straight.

Shen Lang's mind wandered and he couldn't help but be attracted by this woman, but he soon came to his senses again.

"It's a charm technique!"

Shen Lang was immediately alert, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested. Fairy Feng, if you are lonely in the boudoir, go find another man."

Feng Siniang was startled at first, and then her pretty face became stiff. Her charm skills were always unfavorable to the monks in the foundation-building stage, but this was the first time she failed.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Shen is really a stupid person who doesn't understand the charm. It's a waste of a little girl's expression." Feng Siniang snorted softly.

Feng Siniang practices a tonic technique called "Plain Girl Stealing Yuan Jue", and her charm and bed skills are quite superb.

She especially likes to seduce some young male cultivators to absorb the power of Yuanyang for cultivation, and there are many male cultivators in the foundation-building stage who have been driven to death by her.

In the past, most of the male cultivators were old men. Although Feng Siniang took supplements just to practice the exercises, she would still feel sick. This was the first time she met Mr. Shen, a monk with such superb cultivation and extraordinary handsomeness, and a hint of ambiguity and emotion arose in her heart.

Feng Siniang knew that Shen Lang would definitely die if he took over the task of guarding the formation! If Shen Lang fell for her charm, Feng Siniang might tell him the truth after they had fun on the bed for a while.

But Shen Lang refused, and Feng Siniang was in a very bad mood.

"There's no need to talk nonsense. Fellow Taoist, I'd better take me to the big formation in the south of the island to have a look." Shen Lang said coldly.

Seeing Shen Lang's indifference, Feng Siniang showed a hint of resentment on her pretty face, and said in her heart: "I originally wanted to save your life, but you are so incomprehensible to me, so I'd better wait to die!"

"good."

Feng Siniang responded and continued to escape towards the south of the island.

Along the way, the two of them said nothing.

Shen Lang also noticed that this woman's mood seemed a little unnatural. He didn't know what this person's purpose was, so it was better to be cautious.

When we arrived at the south of the island, there was a hilltop a hundred miles away from the coast.

Shen Lang used his spiritual vision technique in the air and could see a large number of battalions densely stationed within a hundred miles of the distant coast, and many monks were patrolling.

Conservative estimates put the number of monks defending the south of the island at over 100,000! The majority of the monks are in the later stage of Qi Refining, and you can occasionally see a lot of monks in the Foundation Establishment stage.

There was a larger stone house next to the top of the mountain. Feng Siniang sent a message through the token, and soon two thunderous dragons soared into the sky from the stone house and flew into the air.

Both of them were white-haired old men, wearing red robes and looking very old. He is an elder of the Blood Refining Sect in the pill formation stage.

"Disciple Feng Siniang, please see Elder Liu! Elder Qu!" Feng Siniang bowed to the two white-haired old men and said.

"We already know the news. Is this the monk you brought? The peak of Nirvana, so so-so." The old man surnamed Liu glanced at Shen Lang with a sharp gaze and commented unequivocally.

"Junior Shen Lang, I have met the seniors." Shen Lang clasped his fists in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. Judging from the aura, the two old men in front of him should be monks in the early stage of the Golden Core.

The other party is a real monk in the pill formation stage, so it is better for me to keep a low profile.

"Boy, you will start to sit down early tomorrow morning. Is there no problem?" The old man surnamed Liu asked calmly.

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded, and then asked: "If I dare to ask, can I pay in advance for the Spirit Gathering Pill that this junior urgently needs?"

The old man surnamed Liu glared at Shen Lang with a gloomy look: "Someone from the Alliance just came and they did hand over the Spirit Gathering Pill to me, but I don't want to give it to you for the time being."

Shen Lang frowned: "Senior, this is different from what was promised..."

"Hmph, it's just a Spirit Gathering Pill. It seems that monks of our level will owe you. Boy, just sit back and guard the formation. When the matter is completed, this pill will naturally be handed over to you." The old man surnamed Liu is not Yin. Said arrogantly.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly, thinking that these guys in the alliance were talking like shit, and he regretted taking this mission.

The other party was a monk in the alchemy stage. Shen Lang couldn't bear to touch the old man's brow, so he had to swallow his dissatisfaction.

"Okay." Shen Lang gritted his teeth and agreed.

You can only wait until the battle is over before you receive the Spirit Gathering Pill. The alliance should not break its promise.

Afterwards, Feng Siniang took Shen Lang to the resting place.

It was a cave at the foot of the mountain, dirty and crude.

"Fellow Taoist, I will rest here for the night, and I will start guarding the formation tomorrow morning." Feng Siniang said this sentence with a cold tone, and then flew out of the cave.

Shen Lang was in a very unhappy mood, feeling like he was on a pirate ship. But he had no choice but to make himself agree.

After gathering his emotions, he began to close his eyes and rest, waiting for the arrival of the next day. (To be continued)