Godly Dragon Guard

"Young master gave such a generous gift, and Mingyue deserves it." Murong Mingyue could accept it if it was a small sky crystal stone and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but Shen Lang even gave away a fake prehistoric spiritual treasure, which was really hard for her to accept.

"To me, these are not as precious as the materials for resurrecting the soul, so just accept them." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

In fact, after Shen Lang broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage, Bingpo Mountain was no longer of much use.

The combination of Qingshan Giant Ape and Bingpo Mountain is not as good as Golden Horned Dragon and Golden Blade Storm.

Shen Lang will soon start refining the mother-child dragon and phoenix rings. Even if Bingpo Mountain can be kept in his hands, the chances of using it in the future will be much less.

Murong Mingyue didn't refuse anymore. After Shen Lang removed Bingpo Mountain's spiritual mark, she shed his blood to claim it as his master.

"Mr. Shen, when we parted ways with Lin Hai and Tianshan, Mingyue was very curious about what you went through? These past events...can you tell Mingyue about them?" Murong Mingyue smiled gracefully and raised a topic.

When Shen Lang saw her asking this question, he didn't hide it and simply started talking about his own experiences.

The Flying Star Divine Boat continued to fly in the direction of Hanyue Continent. Murong Mingyue occasionally added a sentence or two, and the two chatted without a word.

Perhaps because he felt that this woman was trustworthy, Shen Lang relaxed a lot when talking angrily to her, and the two of them had established a true friendship.

"Young master's attitude toward Mingyue has changed so much. He clearly hated little girls not long ago." Murong Mingyue curved her lips and smiled charmingly.

"Don't worry. I'm just more vigilant. If I really treat you as one of my own, of course I will be very sincere." Shen Lang said openly.

"Young Master can regard Mingyue as one of your own, and the little girl is already satisfied." Murong Mingyue said with a chuckle.

"Miss Murong, you are as beautiful as a fairy and extremely talented. There is no need to lower your profile so low. As an outstanding female cultivator like you, are you afraid of not finding a husband? Why do you have to fall in love with me? ?" Shen Lang couldn't help but ask.

"Young Master's words are superficial. Mingyue just said that she fell in love with Young Master, but she didn't say that she wanted to make Young Master my husband." Murong Mingyue said with a hint of amusement.

"..."

Shen Lang was a little speechless. He couldn't understand what this woman was thinking.

In short, Murong Mingyue is too smart. Even if she doesn't say it, she can probably guess what she is thinking, so she deliberately keeps a distance from herself.

Shen Lang also hoped that this would be fine. He already had enough emotional debts, first to Hua Ziling and then to Le Feier. Shen Lang didn't want to get too close to other women.

"Um……"

Xiao Ling'er, who had been unconscious for nearly two hours, woke up in a daze.

"Ling'er, how are you feeling?" Shen Lang hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy." Xiao Ling'er rubbed her head.

Shen Lang transferred a trace of Shengyang's fighting energy into Xiao Ling'er's body, and the dizziness in Xiao Ling'er's brain was eliminated a lot.

"Master Shen, look ahead, there seems to be land!" Murong Mingyue said in surprise.

Hearing this, Shen Lang quickly used his spiritual eye technique to take a look.

Sure enough, a large piece of land appeared on the sea level in front, which was the prototype of an island!

Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression. This island was definitely not Hanyue Continent. It should be a neutral island near Hanyue Continent.

Not too lazy to think too much, Shen Lang immediately controlled the flying Shenzhou and flew towards the island, preparing to collect some information from the island first.

Not long after flying, Shen Lang saw in the sky near the island, a dozen foundation-building monks wearing strange clothes were fighting with a sixth-order black-feathered giant eagle. From time to time, spiritual attacks burst out from the sky. of light.

This group of basic-stage monks is obviously a hunting team. Some of them are quite capable but have no sect. They like to join the hunting team. They usually hunt monsters in exchange for the Five Elements Spiritual Crystals.

Not only are the demon elixirs of some powerful monsters valuable, but the bones and teeth of their bodies can be used as raw materials for refining magic weapons and are extremely valuable.

As long as ordinary casual cultivators in the foundation building period do a few votes each month, the Five Elements Spirit Crystals they will receive are far more than what ordinary sects distribute in a month, but they will take certain risks.

The strongest member of the hunting team in front of them was a late-stage foundation-building female cultivator wearing armor.

The battle situation is a bit tense. Although the black-feathered giant eagle's attack power is average, its defensive power is amazing.

The giant eagle seemed to be covered in blood, but in fact it was not fatally injured, but one of its wings was broken and its speed was limited.

"Chirp!"

Under the siege of the foundation-building monks, the black-feathered giant eagle went crazy, its black steel feathers flashed with blood, its wings flapped violently, and countless wind blades struck in all directions.

Two monks in the team were unable to dodge and were hit by the wind blade. A bloody hole was torn open in their flesh, and screams were heard.

Seeing this, the monks in the team were frightened.

"Captain, this beast is too stubborn, what should I do?" asked a young monk.

"This beast is consuming your life essence and blood. Let's defend first. If we hold on to this wave, we will win!" The armored female cultivator gritted her teeth.

"good!"

The monks in the team began to defend with all their strength.

However, the black-feathered giant eagle's strength greatly increased after it went berserk, and the wind blades it released had already caused serious damage to the team members one by one.

"Damn it!" The armored female cultivator used her magic weapon to resist the wind blade. A large amount of sweat dripped from her neck. The situation was not good.

At this critical moment, a 100-meter-long air sword flew from the sky like a meteor. With a "puff", it penetrated the huge body of the black-feathered giant eagle.

With a loud "boom", the body of the black-feathered giant eagle exploded into blood mist.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the team of monks was stunned.

The Flying Star Divine Boat came galloping from the distant horizon. Shen Lang flew out of the spiritual boat and flashed in front of the armored female cultivator who was leading it.

The armored female cultivator was stunned for a moment, then realized that the person who had just taken action was Shen Lang.

The other party was probably a legendary Nascent Soul stage old monster with such a cultivation level. The armored female cultivator immediately bowed and said, "Thank you... senior for saving your life."

The rest of the monks in the team also paid homage.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said indifferently: "I just came here by chance and want to ask you something."

"Senior, please ask. I promise to tell you everything I know!" the armored female cultivator said hurriedly.

Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction, and then began to ask about the island and Hanyue Continent.

In fact, if it were the kind of ruthless Nascent Soul cultivator who didn't bother to ask the lower-level cultivators such questions, he would just use the Soul Searching Technique on a few people and know everything.

Shen Lang is not that cruel, and he also rejects indiscriminate killing of innocent people in his heart.

The armored female cultivator answered truthfully. Thanks to this, Shen Lang finally knew something about the situation.

The current island is called "Wangyue Island". It is an island in the northern part of the desolate West Sea, extremely far away from Hanyue Continent.

Even with Shen Lang's speed, it would take almost half a year to get to Hanyue Continent from here.

The power of cultivating immortals on Wangyue Island is not big or small, and there are no monks in the god transformation stage. The one with the highest cultivation level is an ancestor of the Zhou family in Wangyue Mountain who is in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Is there a teleportation array on the island that can reach Hanyue Continent?" Shen Lang asked the key point.

"There is indeed an ancient teleportation array that can reach Hanyue Continent. That teleportation array is in Wangyue Mountain and is under the jurisdiction of the Zhou family, but it is not allowed to be used except by senior members of the Zhou family." The armored female cultivator said immediately.