Godly Dragon Guard

The current head of the Ghost Immortal Sect is an old man wearing black brocade clothes, and his Taoist name is just like him, named Black Robe Patriarch.

This person had advanced to the middle stage of Yuanying a few years ago. Originally, the Ghost Immortal Sect had Zhong Wuling and Black Robe Patriarch with two middle stage Yuanying cultivations. His ranking in the twelve caves of the Southern Continent could be improved by at least one or two.

But who knew that Zhong Wuling would actually die, causing the Guixian Sect's ranking to drop instantly.

Shen Lang killed Zhong Wuling and took away the Guixian Sect's treasure of suppressing the sect. The black-robed ancestor looked at Shen Lang with eyes filled with hatred, wishing he could crush him to ashes!

The Tianquan Sect's spirit boat soon stopped in the sky above the north of the valley. Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue, Jiang Hai, and a group of Tianquan Sect's late-stage alchemy-forming monks flew out of the spirit boat.

"Shen has met all of you fellow Taoists." Shen Lang took the lead in hugging his fists towards Zhang Daoling, Fengyue Old Demon, Gu Tianning and other Nascent Soul stage monks on the north side.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Shen is too polite. Judging from Fellow Daoist's appearance, he must be well prepared." Gu Tianning cupped his fists and smiled.

Old Devil Feng Yue said with a smile: "I really admire the courage of Fellow Daoist Shen. He dared to enter the valley even though he knew that he had offended the Nanlu monks. Haha, I would like to advise fellow Daoist to stay closer to us, otherwise be careful with your little one. Life!"

"You don't need to worry about Shen, Fellow Daoist Fengyue." Shen Lang shrugged and smiled.

Su Ruoxue's pretty face was slightly cold, but she still politely greeted the Nascent Soul stage monks including Feng Yue Lao Mo.

Soon, the Nascent Soul stage monks from the other three sects in Piaomiao Mountain also gathered with the large troops from Beilu.

The Nascent Soul stage monks on the other side of Nanlu focused all their attention on Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue. The two of them were wearing gorgeous and high-profile clothes, making it difficult not to attract attention.

"Damn it, senior brother, that kid is too arrogant, I must take the opportunity to kill him after entering the valley!" A supreme elder of the Ghost Immortal Sect said with a ferocious expression. "Yes, we can't let him leave St. Mark Canyon alive!" Another elder of the Ghost Immortal Sect wearing a green robe also gritted his teeth.

Shen Lang wore the Starry Night Armor just to save his life. But in the eyes of several Nascent Soul stage old monsters from Guixianmen, this kid was deliberately showing off and looked down upon them.

The black-robed ancestor's face was extremely gloomy, and he said: "No matter what, I must get back the Wangui Ling, the treasure of the Guixian Sect that suppresses the sect!"

suddenly.

"Chirp!"

A sharp whistle came from the sky.

I saw a huge snow-white demon bird flying at high speed from the southern sky. It was a white peacock, with a body length of seven to eight hundred meters and a wingspan of a thousand meters. Its whole body was as white as snow and exuded a fierce cold air.

The turquoise eyes of the white peacock are like huge wheels, and the snow-white feathers are like diamond ice crystals, shining brightly and exuding a powerful and heart-stopping aura. ^

"The eighth-level demon bird Ice Crystal Peacock!"

The faces of the Nascent Soul stage monks on the Beilu side changed slightly, Zhang Daoling's face remained normal, and Old Demon Feng Yue's eyes narrowed.

An eighth-level monster has never appeared in Yunjian Continent. Naturally, this ice crystal peacock is also a spiritual beast with an owner.

I saw two old men in green robes standing on the backs of the ice crystal peacocks. They were Patriarch Qingyuan and Zhenren Qingyang of the Taiqing Sect, the only two great monks in the late Nascent Soul in the Southern Continent.

This ice crystal peacock is the spiritual beast of Qing Yuan Ancestor. Its strength is at the peak of the eighth level, and its combat power is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!

Shen Lang was slightly surprised. Being able to subdue such a terrifying spiritual beast showed that Patriarch Qingyuan was quite capable.

High-level monsters such as birds generally have strong magical powers and are surprisingly fast. It is extremely difficult to make an eighth-level demon bird willingly submit to a human monk.

Flying above the valley, Patriarch Qingyuan and Master Qingyang flew down from the back of the ice crystal peacock.

Ancestor Qingyuan waved his sleeves and put the ice crystal peacock into the spirit beast bag.

"I've met the alliance leader!" Everyone in Nanlu bowed to the Qingyuan Ancestor.

Ancestor Qingyuan nodded slightly, arrogantly.

Compared with Zhang Daoling, the ally of the Eighteen Immortal Sects in the North Continent, the rule of Qingyuan Patriarch himself, the leader of the Twelve Cave Heaven Alliance in the South Continent, is more powerful. In addition, the Taiqing Sect has two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. The other sects are not convinced. Nope either.

"Fellow Dao Ling, you're fine!" Patriarch Qing Yuan glanced at Zhang Daoling, who was leading the group in the north, and shouted in a nonchalant tone.

"Both each other. It's been a long time since we last met, fellow Taoist Qingyuan." Zhang Daoling said with a faint smile.

Ancestor Qing Yuan had no expression on his face, and he didn’t know what he was thinking. He glanced at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue among the group of monks in the Yuan Ying Stage of Beilu.

The two of them felt the cold and stern gaze of Ancestor Qingyuan, and felt a chill in their hearts, secretly thinking that this old monster was not a light-saving lamp either.

"Fellow Dao Ling, you have a great young monk in the Northern Continent. This boy named Shen Lang has caused a lot of losses to our Southern Continent. You can protect him if you want, but you can't protect him for a while. , There is no protection for the rest of his life! Unless this person never leaves the Yunjian Continent, there is no way he can escape my pursuit in the Southern Continent!" Ancestor Qingyuan said with a gloomy face, with a hint of threat in his words.

Although Patriarch Qing Yuan is an old monster who has lived for nine hundred years, his temperament is still so radical. Mainly because Shen Lang killed his beloved disciple Liu Fei, which made him very angry.

"Ancestor Qingyuan, there are no absolutes in everything. Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river, maybe it will be you who are hiding from me then!" Shen Lang said loudly, with an expression of "I'm scared of you".

"Boy, don't be so arrogant! Hand over my Ghost Immortal Sect's treasure, the Wangui Ling, immediately!" The black-robed ancestor couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but yelled.

Shen Lang sneered and said: "Hahaha, you want to take it? I'm afraid you are not that capable! If you are not convinced, you can come to me for a duel. If you are afraid, let all the old dogs in the Nascent Soul stage of your Ghost Immortal Sect come together, and I will fight with you." What's there to be afraid of!" As soon as these words came out, a group of Nascent Soul stage old monsters in Beilu had different expressions. Shen Lang looked humble and gentle on the surface, but he didn't expect to act in such a domineering and decisive manner.

"You! Is this council afraid of you?"

The black-robed ancestor was furious and wanted to rush forward and take action, but was stopped by the Qingyuan ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist in black robes, don't be impulsive! There will be plenty of opportunities for this kid after he enters the valley." Ancestor Qingyuan sent out a message.

"Yes, Alliance Leader." The black-robed ancestor gritted his teeth and took a breath.

Ancestor Qingyuan glanced at Su Ruoxue, and said with a gloomy expression: "Xianzi Su, you are the elder of Yunling Mountain in Nanlu, why did you join in the same trap with this kid and become his Taoist companion! Huh, this is a big joke, fellow disciple After being destroyed, you still help the tyrants to do evil, aren't you afraid of being laughed at, Fairy Su?"

Su Ruoxue's eyes turned cold and she sneered: "Ancestor Qingyuan, this girl has nothing to do with Yunling Mountain. It's just that the Supreme Master of Yunling Mountain cast a forbidden divine spell on me and forced me to marry your useless apprentice. My husband. Taking action to kill Liu Fei and Yun Lingshan is also revenge for me."

"Besides, haven't you Nanlu monks hunted down this girl before, so don't speak so grandly? I'm not familiar with you. What does the life and death of the Nanlu monks have to do with me? I only care about my husband."

After saying that, Su Ruoxue took Shen Lang's arm and raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a cold arc.