Godly Dragon Guard

"Replying to the venerable, this person is Shen Lang, and he is also the Xuanfeng Guard of our Taiyi League. I dare to ask the venerable, is there anything wrong with this person...?" Tang Gao asked cautiously.

The long-browed old man in front of him is the elder of Longhumen, his Taoist name is Venerable Fengxing, and he is in the middle stage of refining the void.

This Venerable Fengxing has a high status and is the son of the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect! Even the lord of Tianxu City must give him three points of face.

The old man with long eyebrows closed his eyes, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He seemed to be suppressing the endless anger in his heart, and said coldly: "My son Zhao Zhigang died in the hands of this person!"

"What!"

Tang Gao was startled, and suddenly showed a look of horror and horror.

"No...it's impossible. Fellow Daoist Zhao previously requested to travel to the border and resolve disputes on the border. How could it be possible...Besides, Fellow Daoist Zhao has amazing magical powers and his strength is not weaker than that of the late God Transformation. How could he be killed?" Tang Gao was horrified. road.

"Do you need me to repeat it again? My son Zhao Zhigang died in the hands of this Xuanfeng guard named Shen Lang!" The old man with long eyebrows looked extremely gloomy.

Tang Gao was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, his hands and feet trembling and said: "Spare... spare my life, Your Majesty, please spare your life! Fellow Daoist Zhao has not returned to Tianxu City. This junior thought he was traveling. I really didn't expect this to happen." Condition."

"I can't save my son's life even if I kill you, you loser, a hundred times! I, a member of the Longhu Sect, also recently discovered that my son's magic weapon, the Fire Lin Sword, appeared at the auction venue in Nanfeng City. I followed the clues and tracked down this boy named Shen Lang. ." The long-browed old man said coldly. Zhao Zhigang's natal soul card was placed in the Dragon Tiger Gate. When Zhao Zhigang died, his father, Venerable Fengxing of the Dragon Tiger Gate, knew about it immediately.

The reason why the news of Zhao Zhigang's death was not exposed was because Bao Puzi, the leader of the Longhu Sect, was in retreat, trying to attack the Mahayana for the last time.

Venerable Feng Xing deliberately concealed it in order not to affect the sect master's emotions.

After learning about Zhao Zhigang's death, Venerable Fengxing was devastated and secretly sent people to trace the death of Zhao Zhigang. He did not find the whereabouts of the murderer, but unexpectedly found out some secrets.

The spies of Longhumen accidentally discovered that the insect cultivators of the Scarab Clan who were far away in the Golden Green Sands frequently visited the desert on the border of the human race and seemed to be tracking down Shen Lang.

Although Shen Lang acted cautiously, the incident of shooting the Fire Lin Sword completely exposed him.

The spies sent out by Venerable Fengxing followed the clues and traced

"Junior deserves to die! Junior, go catch that beast Shen Lang and put him in jail!" Tang Gaozhan said tremblingly.

"No need, idiot. Don't publicize this matter. Just treat it as if nothing is wrong. Let me handle this little bastard Shen Lang. You prepare the most severe cell first. I will capture him later and interrogate him personally." Feng Xingzun. The person said indifferently.

"yes!"

Tang Gao responded in panic and then retreated.

…

In the arena, Shen Lang stole the show.

The Golden Blade Storm combined with the Jiuli Sword Formation set up by the nine Lei Ze Light Swords easily defeated the opponent, and the first place successfully passed the selection.

Shen Lang was awarded the position of captain of the Xuanfeng Guard and replaced with a higher-level token.

Those Xuanfeng guards who failed to win the election all clasped their fists at Shen Lang to congratulate him, and warm cheers erupted from the scene.

On the way back, Shen Lang was in a very good mood. Now that all the conditions were met, Shen Lang decided to find a suitable opportunity to take action in a few days.

Now, with his position as captain of the Xuanfeng Guard, he can issue some simple orders to ordinary Xuanfeng Guards. He could completely take away the Xuanfeng guards guarding the world-class teleportation array, and then take the opportunity to teleport away.

"I can finally leave here."

Shen Lang felt relaxed. In the past six months, he had been busy with the mission of Xuanfeng Guard, and his cultivation level had hardly improved. At most, his state in the middle stage of divine transformation had stabilized a lot.

When he goes to the land of Nanyuan, he can practice while searching for Yun Henzi. Only by learning the mental techniques of the later layers of the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Canon can Shen Lang feel completely at ease.

Just when he calculated this.

At some point, a white figure flashed across the front, which immediately aroused Shen Lang's alert.

In front of him is a silver-haired old man in a white robe, with long eyebrows and cold eyes, and a ethereal and deep aura, which gives people an incomprehensible feeling.

Shen Lang stopped flying and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He could not see the cultivation level of the white-robed old man in front of him, and said with a gloomy expression, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Child Shen Lang, no matter how cunning you are, you can never escape from the palm of my hands. I will use your blood to pay tribute to my son Zhao Zhigang!" Master Feng Xing spoke with a murderous intent. Shen Lang swept over.

"Oops!"

Feeling the huge anger and spiritual pressure of Venerable Feng Xing, Shen Lang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was violently shaken, making his scalp numb with fear.

"Blood Spirit..."

Shen Lang was about to use the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit to escape with Lei Peng's flying thunder escape technique.

But just when he whispered two words, a dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes. Shen Lang fainted and fell unconscious before he realized what the other party had done.

...I don’t know how long it took, when Shen Lang woke up again.

He found himself in a dark dungeon, with a thick layer of cyan chains wrapped around his body and tied to the wall on one side of the cell.

What makes people's scalp numb is that there are dense black Gu worms on the floor of the cell that are squirming rapidly, making a "hissing" scream and exuding a violent aura.

These Gu insects seemed to be very excited about Shen Lang's body, as if they would pounce on him at any time to eat him.

Shen Lang tried to use his spiritual power, but found that the spiritual power in his body was completely exhausted and he could not extract any spiritual power at all.

"It's over!"

Shen Lang's mood fell to the bottom. He seemed to have been fed some kind of vicious pill, and the spiritual power in his body was sealed.

Moreover, the chain that binds his body is the Cloud Swallowing Lock. This kind of chain can continuously absorb the spiritual power from his body, making it impossible for the body's spiritual power to condense.

"You bastard, this is the deepest part of Tianxu City's prison. You have been trapped and died here. There is no need to make fearless resistance. Just listen to His Majesty's orders!"

In front of him, Tang Gao, who was wearing a green robe, looked cruel and scolded angrily.

Venerable Fengxing stood next to Tang Gao with an expressionless face.

"Tang Gao, what do you mean!" Shen Lang gritted his teeth and stared at Tang Gao in front of him, wishing to tear him into pieces.

"You dare to kill the son of His Holiness, and you still have the nerve to ask me what I mean?" Tang Gao said coldly.

After saying this, Shen Lang completely knew the identity of the silver-haired old man in front of him.

Shen Lang's eyes were filled with reluctance and regret. If he had known this, he should have been more cautious! I was about to succeed, but I didn't expect to be caught!

Venerable Fengxing waved his sleeves and robe, signaling Tang Gao not to be verbose.

In a flash, Venerable Fengxing came to Shen Lang. There was no joy or anger on his face, but his eyes were full of resentment. He said coldly: "Shen Lang, my son, if you kill my son Zhao Zhigang, I will not let you do it so easily." If you die, you will stay here and be tortured slowly! Boy, you seem to know something about the activities of the Scarab Clan in the Red Flame Desert. Before that, let me search the soul to take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, Venerable Feng Xing pressed a big hand on Shen Lang's head, preparing to search for Shen Lang's soul.