Godly Dragon Guard

"What!"

Shen Lang frowned. No wonder he didn't see Murong Mingyue and Xiao Ling'er together. It turned out that something had happened.

Xiao Ling'er felt very sad. She felt that she had harmed Sister Murong, so she cried even harder.

"Don't be sad, Ling'er. This is not the place to talk. Let's talk after we go in. You can tell me what happened." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"good!"

Xiao Ling'er wiped away her tears and nodded hurriedly.

Shen Lang turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky, shrouded Xiao Ling'er in it, and flew into the star palace.

After returning to his residence, Shen Lang poured Xiao Ling'er a cup of spiritual tea to calm her down.

Xiao Ling'er gradually calmed down and began to tell Shen Lang everything that had happened. She also read the handwriting that Murong Mingyue left before she left.

Shen Lang found it a bit unbelievable that Murong Mingyue, a woman, would risk her life to throw herself into a trap for Xiao Ling'er?

"Ling'er, what you said...is true?" Shen Lang still didn't believe it. He had always had some prejudice against Murong Mingyue, and he and she could only be regarded as ordinary friends at best.

"It's true, it's all true! Brother Shen Lang, please save Sister Murong." Xiao Ling'er looked gloomy and in extreme pain.

"well!"

Shen Lang felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He was so virtuous and capable that he was worthy of that woman's sacrifice.

Even if there was great hatred in the past, Murong Mingyue's behavior made the resentment in Shen Lang's heart disappear and was replaced by deep guilt.

It turned out that he had misunderstood Murong Mingyue all along. He already owed Murong Mingyue a lot of favors. It was really difficult to repay this favor this time.

"Ling'er, don't be sad, I will find a way." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Xiao Ling'er nodded heavily.

Saying this, Shen Lang had no idea what he could do, but he had an extremely bad feeling in his heart.

Murong Mingyue fell into the hands of Jinghong Fairy and the lame old man. The latter would probably think that this woman was of low value. If they directly used the Soul Searching Technique on Murong Mingyue, it would be over.

Just when Shen Lang was in anguish, an angry shout suddenly came from the horizon: "Shen Lang, son, get out of here quickly!!!"

The roar was like a stormy wave, sweeping through the entire star palace, making people's scalp numb.

A large number of disciples walking in the Star Palace looked up at the sky, all showing expressions of horror and horror. The monks with lower cultivation levels even had their hands and feet trembling, and their bodies fell limp.

"Damn it, it's that old witch Jinghong, she's really haunting her!" Shen Lang's face changed drastically and he gritted his teeth.

Xiao Ling'er was also shocked. She had just arrived at the Star Palace, and she didn't expect Empress Jinghong to come so soon.

Fortunately, he was one step ahead of her, otherwise he would have been captured by Empress Jinghong, and the consequences would have been disastrous!

"What should I do?" Xiao Ling'er asked hurriedly.

"Ling'er, stay here well now. Don't go anywhere. I'll go out and take a look." Shen Lang said with a solemn expression.

"Brother Shen Lang, Sister Murong may still be in their hands. I want to go out with you!" Xiao Ling'er shouted urgently.

Shen Lang frowned and said: "Silly girl, be obedient. If you go out, you will only cause trouble for me. Stay here!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ling'er's mood fell to the bottom. Indeed, what else can I do besides causing trouble? Shen Lang flew out of the attic, and Xiao Ling'er collapsed on the ground. Her heart was full of self-blame and unwillingness, and she cried silently, hating herself for being so incompetent.

After hearing the provocation from Fairy Jinghong, the two saints of Yuanhe and Yuanhe became furious, and two rays of light with astonishing aura flew out from the Star Palace Hall.

"Elders of the Star Palace, follow the order quickly!" The man in red sent a message to the elders of the Nascent Soul stage in the Star Palace.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen escaping lights flew out of the Star Palace. All the elders in the Yuanying Stage followed the escaping lights of the Yuanhe Saints, and Feng Baixue was also in the team.

Since the Golden Dragon Island incident, the power of Star Palace has been drastically reduced. Originally there were nearly forty Nascent Soul Stage members in Star Palace, but now there are only eleven.

Shen Lang was the first to bear the brunt and flew to the front of the team with a solemn expression. He vaguely guessed the purpose of Fairy Jinghong and the lame old man's visit this time.

Not long after, the two saints of Yuanhe led the Yuanying stage monks to a hilltop south of the Star Palace.

There was also a team of monks standing on the opposite side, headed by Fairy Jinghong and the lame old man, followed by nine Nascent Soul monks and hundreds of high-level monks in the middle and late stages of pill formation.

The purple-robed old man among the nine Nascent Soul Stage monks was holding Murong Mingyue, whose hands and feet were bound, with an unruly posture.

Murong Mingyue's face was extremely pale, her hair was messy, her body was covered in bloodstains, her eyes were dull, and she looked very pitiful and miserable.

Shen Lang was greatly shocked. In his eyes, Murong Mingyue had always been glamorous, elegant, and as wise as a demon.

This was the first time he saw this woman in such miserable condition. One could imagine the kind of torture Murong Mingyue suffered.

After seeing the Yuanhe Shuangsheng leading a group of Nascent Soul Stages, Murong Mingyue raised his head slightly with a slumped expression, his glazed eyes locked on Shen Lang, and a faint bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. There seemed to be a trace of guilt and apology in the bitter smile.

"You bitch, be honest!" After noticing Murong Mingyue's actions, the purple-robed old man immediately grabbed her hair and shouted angrily.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of Murong Mingyue's mouth, her eyes lowered.

Seeing this woman's expression and gaze, Shen Lang secretly gritted his teeth and felt extremely uncomfortable.

In order to save Xiao Ling'er and fulfill her promise to herself, Murong Mingyue was willing to be captured by Fairy Jinghong and the lame old man. If the incident happened because of herself, it would be equivalent to harming her.

Shen Lang couldn't get over this hurdle. He secretly vowed to rescue Murong Mingyue no matter what this time!

Fairy Jinghong and the lame old man first glanced at the two saints Yuanhe and then glared at Shen Lang, their faces expressionless and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"I'm sorry, Yuanhe Shuangsheng. We don't want our two fellow Taoists to mobilize forces and mobilize people like this. It really happened for a reason. Please don't blame us." Fairy Jinghong said calmly.

Fairy Jinghong's mood has recovered a lot compared to before. She no longer has that kind of madness. Instead, she is strategizing as the empress, and she seems to be very confident.

"Forget it, Your Excellency, you have done it once, but you dare to come to my star palace twice to act wild... Do you really think that our two saints, Yuanhe and Yuanhe, are soft-hearted people who can be bullied?"

The man in red glared at Fairy Jinghong and the lame old man, feeling extremely unhappy.

The pretty face of the woman in red is also extremely cold. The other person does not take her seriously. It is too blatant and cannot be tolerated!

"Serious words! Fellow Taoist Twin Saints, we are not here to cause trouble this time. The purpose is to get Shen Lang to come out and see us." The lame old man turned to Shen Lang and said with an unkind expression.

Shen Lang smiled coldly. He didn't want to hide behind the two saints of Yuanhe, so he simply flew out generously and sneered: "It would be an honor for Shen if two seniors in the transformation stage want to see me! I dare you to ask me What do these two old guys want from me?"