Godly Dragon Guard

This is not the point, the point is that this woman actually broke through the Nascent Soul stage!

At the beginning, Muxue was also at the peak level of pill formation, but Shen Lang was quite surprised that this woman successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Shen Lang had planned to never see Muxue again, but unexpectedly he bumped into him.

Fengyue Laomo led three Yuanying stage monks from the Hehuan Sect to the front of the Tianquan Sect's team.

"Fellow Taoists, long time no see." Old Demon Feng Yue hugged Shen Lang and others politely, his voice still so gentle.

Although it was a little uncomfortable to be spoken to by the old devil, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan still returned the greeting with fists clasped.

"Fellow Taoist Fengyue, you are well. Hey, this fellow Taoist is a new face, is it the first time I've met him?" Jiang Hai took the lead in saying hello, and then turned his eyes to the stunningly beautiful Mu Xue.

Muxue said nothing. She gritted her silver teeth, her pretty face flushed, and her beautiful eyes stared at Shen Lang, seemingly filled with endless resentment and resentment.

Shen Lang shuddered all over, Muxue's look could kill people. Thinking about the indescribable things he did to this woman, Shen Lang felt extremely embarrassed.

Seeing the changes in the expressions between the stunning beauty and Shen Lang in front of her, Su Ruoxue frowned with a hint of doubt on her face.

"Damn girl, people are asking you, why don't you speak anymore!" Seeing that Muxue didn't say a word, Feng Yue Laomo was a little dissatisfied and shouted coldly.

Mu Xue came back to her senses, and immediately bowed slightly towards Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan, and said politely: "The little girl Mu Xue is a saint of the Hehuan Sect. She just gave birth to a baby not long ago. Fellow Daoist Jiang and Fellow Daoist Lu are so famous that we can meet them today. This little girl is blessed throughout her life."

She only saluted Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan, and ignored Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were stunned for a moment. It was said that Fengyue Laomo had a daughter named Muxue. It seemed that she was the one in front of her. However, Shen Lang said before that he and Mu Xue had a grudge, which made Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan not know how to respond.

"Haha, she turns out to be the daughter of Taoist friend Fengyue. I wish Fairy Mu a successful pregnancy. From now on, we will treat each other as peers, so there is no need to be so polite." Jiang Hai said with a smile.

The war is coming soon, and even if there were grievances before, they must be put aside now.

Shen Lang also forced a smile: "Congratulations, Mu..."

Before Shen Lang could finish speaking, Mu Xue gritted her teeth and glared at him, snorting angrily: "Humph, you don't need to congratulate me!"

After saying that, Muxue retreated with a cold face.

Shen Lang touched his nose, looking slightly embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Su Ruoxue became even more suspicious and felt very uncomfortable. She felt that something must have happened between the two people.

"My little girl is rude, I hope Fellow Daoist Shen won't take it to heart." Old Demon Feng Yue said to Shen Lang with a smile on his face.

"Where." Shen Lang became even more embarrassed.

I did go too far in the past. Not only did I use cucumber on Muxue, but I also blatantly took away her Yingying Dan.

Fengyue Laomo felt that Shen Lang had saved his life, and he had long forgotten the grudge between Shen Lang and his daughter.

"Let's get down to business. I haven't repaid Daoist Shen for saving me last time. When the war comes, I, the Hehuan Sect, are willing to fight in place of the Tianquan Sect." Old Demon Feng Yue said in a deep voice.

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were shocked.

They know very well what playing once means.

According to the rules of war on the mainland, high-level monks from both sides need to take turns dueling until one side dies. To replace a certain force in a battle, that would involve risking one's life. Shen Lang refused and said: "Fellow Daoist Fengyue doesn't have to be like this. This battle is also our Tianquan Sect's responsibility. It's always not good to take the place of others."

Old Demon Feng Yue sighed and said: "Well, Fellow Daoist Shen, you probably haven't realized the cruelty of the war between the two continents. Let's do it this way. Anyway, there will still be some time before the war begins. We will discuss this matter later."

"good."

After a few people chatted for a while, Old Demon Fengyue left with three Hehuan Sect monks.

Before leaving, Muxue did not forget to glare at Shen Lang fiercely and sent out a message: "Shen, because you saved my father, I will not regard you as a life and death enemy. Don't think that Now that you are somewhat famous, this beauty is afraid of you. One day, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy and lick my beauty’s toes!”

Shen Lang's face darkened, this woman was really haunted.

After several people from the Hehuan Sect left, Su Ruoxue rolled her eyes at Shen Lang and sent out a message: "Shen Lang, tell me honestly and clearly, who was the woman just now? Isn't it the romantic debt you owed before? Bar!"

Shen Lang looked embarrassed. What happened between him and M Xue was really hard to explain. He bit the bullet and said, "Xue'er, don't get me wrong. Nothing happened between me and her. We are actually enemies. You want to If you want to know, I’ll tell you in detail after the meeting.”

"Hmph, I'll believe you just once. It's best to give me a reasonable explanation." Su Ruoxue pouted, feeling a little jealous in her heart.

"Okay." Shen Lang scratched his head.

Half an hour later, the entire Tianshimen Square was filled with people, and all the elite monks above the elixir formation stage from the Eighteen Immortal Sects in Hokuriku gathered together.

At a glance, there are at least 5,000 monks in the alchemy stage, who are the backbone of the Hokuriku.

When the time came, Zhang Daoling also arrived.

He turned into a ray of light and floated in mid-air, holding a fly whisk and looking kindly.

"I have troubled you fellow Taoists to come all the way. Since you have elected me as the leader of the alliance, I feel deeply responsible. Everyone must already understand the current situation, and the war is about to break out. I will take advantage of this meeting to tell you fellow Taoists about combat operations. , if you feel it is inappropriate, you can propose a better policy."

Zhang Daoling's voice was kind and gentle, making it impossible for anyone to feel disgusted.

Shen Lang has always been curious about Zhang Daoling. He always felt that Zhang Daoling was different from ordinary monks, very mysterious and impossible to figure out.

When he broke the seal of the ancient giant stone beast in St. Mark Canyon before, Zhao Qing seemed to have mentioned that Zhang Daoling's Taishang Zhengyi Curse was similar to the spell of a certain sect in the spiritual world.

Shen Lang didn't think much about it. In short, he had both a sense of awe and a sense of fear towards the character Zhang Daoling...

The meeting got straight to the point, and Zhang Daoling proposed combat operations.

To put it simply, a few days later, the army of monks began to march south and stationed themselves at the border between the north and the south.

Firstly, it is to defend the border, and secondly, it is to better monitor every move of the Donglin people. After all, this is a moment of crisis.

Zhang Daoling simply explained the action route of the monk army, and the specific plan would have to be discussed with the senior officials of the Nascent Soul stage in Beilu later.

On the eve of the storm, the atmosphere was already tense.