Godly Dragon Guard

Situ Ling was very sad because he failed to show off and was slapped in the face. A strong sense of frustration arose in his heart, and he also felt a strong sense of unwillingness.

He had never lost to any Nascent Soul stage monk in terms of escape speed. It was unbelievable that Shen Lang could be so fast, and he didn't know what kind of magic the other party used.

In order not to embarrass himself too much, Situ Ling gritted his teeth and said, "I originally wanted to wait for fellow Taoist, so I slowed down. I didn't want you to be one step ahead of me."

Shen Lang said falsely: "I see. In fact, Shen's escape speed is not slow, so fellow Taoist there is no need to wait for me. Seeing that fellow Taoist Situ's breath is disordered, he must be a little tired from flying. Let's enter the North Sword Gate now. Rest."

Seeing Shen Lang's arrogant look, Situ Ling became angry but could not get angry.

"Hmph, fellow Taoist, you are worrying too much. It's just a short flight. How can I be tired? Come with me."

Situ Ling said expressionlessly, then turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky above Beijianmen.

Shen Lang followed closely behind.

Beijianmen ranks among the top ten sects in Hanyue Continent. It is located on the western peak of Daqing Mountain. It covers an area of ​​more than a thousand miles. Purple air comes from the east and clouds and mist surround it. It is a blessed place for Zhongling Yuxiu.

The power of Beijianmen is only stronger than that of Yuanhe Sea Territory Star Palace before its decline. There are more than fifty Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, and there are also two great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, including Situ Ling.

Ancestor Tianjian Zhenren is even the most powerful master in Hanyue Continent. Beijianmen is extremely prestigious and the sect is so powerful that no one dares to offend it.

Situ Ling took Shen Lang and flew to a certain peak on the mountain behind Beijianmen. There were two attic towers standing on the top of the mountain.

"This is the spiritual attic where only the elders from my sect are qualified to live. Fellow Taoist monks have been living here honestly during this period. In order to prevent any accidents, please do not go out of the attic. The altar leader will be here Looking at Fellow Daoist from another attic, Fellow Daoist Shen had better not make any small moves, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!" Situ Ling said in an indifferent tone.

The meaning is obvious, he is equivalent to being under house arrest and surveillance.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. He had already guessed that the three monks in the transformation stage would definitely send someone to monitor him. Unexpectedly, the person monitoring him was actually this commander. Master Jian was really careful that day.

But Shen Lang didn't panic at all. If he really wanted to escape, how could a mere Situ Ling resist him?

"Shen will be extremely grateful to the three seniors for agreeing to protect me. How can Shen play any tricks?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Hmph, that's good if you know!" Situ Ling said with a cold expression.

Before Situ Ling left, his master Tianjian Zhenren sent a message deliberately and told him to keep an eye on Shen Lang and not let this kid escape.

Although Situ Ling was arrogant and arrogant, he obeyed the words of his master Tianjian Zhenren and naturally did not dare to neglect him.

"I'm a little tired after a long flight, so I'm going to rest first." Shen Lang hugged his fists towards Situ Ling, then ignored him and walked straight into one of the attics.

The three floors of the attic are particularly luxurious, with living rooms, guest rooms, training rooms, alchemy rooms, libraries, and so on.

Shen Lang was quite satisfied and went directly into the practice room to meditate to restore his spiritual power.

Situ Ling's consciousness sensed that Shen Lang was honest, and a trace of contempt appeared on his lips. He felt that this boy would not end up well.

His master only thought that Shen Lang was valuable, so he agreed to protect him. After this kid has no use value, who will care about his life or death.

This kid knows something he shouldn't know, and he might even be killed to silence him!

Situ Ling was too lazy to think too much. He took out a fishing net-shaped magic weapon from his storage ring and flew into the sky. The silver fishing net suddenly expanded, forming a silver light shield that enveloped the two attics in the mountain peak.

This treasure is called "Yunping Net". It is an extremely unique functional pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure that can be used on people as well as objects.

The function is to cover any breath of a person or object, prevent being detected by divine consciousness, and avoid various detection methods that trace the breath. It can even isolate the spiritual consciousness detection of monks in the transformation stage, which is a very practical treasure.

Situ Ling activated the cloud screen net, and saw the giant silver net covering the atmosphere in the two attics tightly.

After using this treasure, even if the Golden Flame Peacock chases to Daqing Mountain, it should not be able to detect Shen Lang's location with his spiritual consciousness.

After doing this, Situ Ling walked into another attic.

There is an open-air pavilion on the top floor of the attic, and Situ Ling monitors Shen Lang's every move from the open-air pavilion.

Shen Lang meditated to recover his spiritual power while thinking about countermeasures.

What he was most worried about was that if the Golden Flame Peacock came to his door, promised something in exchange for himself, and Master Tianjian and the other three monks in the transformation stage agreed, then he would be in trouble.

In short, Shen Lang is really uneasy now. It is definitely not a reliable thing to place his life in the hands of others.

Xiaorou was unconscious. Shen Lang was very worried about the little girl's condition, but now that he was under surveillance, it was difficult to let Xiaorou out of the spirit beast bag.

Shen Lang calmed down and began to think about the best way to escape.

Daqingshan is the spiritual mountain holy land of Hanyue Continent. It has a large number of ancient teleportation arrays that can be teleported to almost any medium and large town in Hanyue Continent. The transportation is extremely developed.

If you use the teleportation array to escape, you still have a chance to escape.

But Shen Lang wanted to escape and needed the best time, which was very troublesome.

First of all, Shen Lang is currently under surveillance. If he wants to ensure his safety, he must know when the Golden Flame Peacock and the Northern Territory Monster Clan will come to Daqingshan, so that he can have a chance to act.

Unfortunately, Shanhe Mirror's ability is still cooling down and cannot be used.

Shen Lang felt depressed for a while, thinking hard about how he could know in time when the Golden Flame Peacock would arrive.

Soon, Shen Lang had an idea and remembered that there was another treasure in his storage ring that could be used.

The storage ring in his hand lit up and he took out a yellow-orange mirror.

The Vientiane Mirror was a trophy obtained by Shen Lang when he killed the late white-robed Nascent Soul monk from the Longyuan Mo Clan.

The Vientiane Mirror can detect the aura of monks who are higher than the Danjie stage within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and can mark the location. This is a high-level functional ancient treasure unique to Longyuan Continent.

It just so happens that the North Sword Gate is not very far from the Moon Worshiping Alliance's main altar, probably about a hundred thousand miles apart.

Inertial thinking, if the demon cultivators from the Golden Flame Peacock and the Northern Demon Clan are coming, they will most likely go directly to the Moon Worshiping Alliance's main altar.

When the time comes, I can borrow the function of the Vientiane Mirror to know when the Golden Flame Peacock and the Northern Territory Demon Clan will come!

Shen Lang's eyes flashed with light, and he suddenly had an idea of ​​​​escape.

"Um?"

Situ Ling, who was monitoring Shen Lang in another attic, saw Shen Lang take out a mirror and couldn't help asking coldly: "Fellow Daoist Shen, what is that? I advise you not to make any small calculations!"