Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "The reason why I visited the island owner is because I want to make a deal with the island owner."

"How can a little Fusion Stage monk be qualified to make a deal with this island owner? Get out of here!" the island owner in the hall shouted disdainfully.

Shen Lang frowned: "Island Master, I'm just saying nice words, why do you reject people thousands of miles away? I'm confident that I can come up with something that interests the Island Master."

"Huang-haired boy, I told you to get out, are you deaf? You have to disappear from the eyes of the island master within ten breaths, otherwise, die!" The voice in the hall became even more violent.

Shen Lang was furious, thinking that this is another guy who looks down on others. It seems that he doesn't show his hand. These guys don't know what respect is.

"Since the island owner won't come out, I can only 'ask' you to come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang turned his hand and raised the Hunyuan Golden Sword, and struck a Star Slash towards the Cangmu Palace in front of him.

"Boohoo!"

The large sword shadow shattered the space and swept towards Cangmu Palace like a huge wave.

"boom!!!"

An earth-shaking roar sounded, and Cangmu Palace was collided by dense sword shadows. Stone chips flew, large areas of buildings were destroyed into rubbish, and a large amount of smoke and dust were scattered.

With just one blow, the huge Cangmu Palace was completely destroyed.

The island owner, who was sitting in Cangmu Palace and was drinking sullen wine, changed his expression drastically. He immediately opened up a beam of green light and barely resisted the collision of the sword shadow.

The island owner looked like an old man, and his skin was like dead wood. Shen Lang could clearly see that he was not a ghost cultivator, but a member of the Wood Spirit Clan.

After the blow, the island owner stood in the ruins in horror and horror, pointed at Shen Lang and exclaimed: "You... are you a Mahayana monk?"

If it were not for the Mahayana monks, it would be impossible to carry out such a terrifying attack!

Shen Lang did not respond to the island owner's question, but cupped his fists and said: "Island owner, I'm sorry, I'm pressed for time, so I have to make this move. Now, can the island owner give me a face and discuss the deal properly?"

The island owner was startled, obviously shocked by the hand Shen Lang showed just now, and did not dare to speak rudely again.

He clasped his fists and said: "I was in a bad mood just now and said some bad words to fellow Taoist. Please don't take it to heart. I wonder what you want to trade?"

Shen Lang said seriously: "I want to exchange Chaos Spirit Wood, the more the better!"

"What, you want Chaos Spirit Wood?" The island owner was shocked.

"What, is there anything wrong with the Chaos Spirit Wood?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

The island owner frowned and said: "Fellow Taoist, it's not that I don't have Chaos Spirit Wood, but the monks from the Nine Provinces Imperial Clan have been coming to me frequently to trade this thing recently, and I have very little Chaos Spirit Wood left."

"How many Chaos Spirit Woods are there on my fellow Taoist? I want them all!" Shen Lang said hurriedly.

"I still have two Chaos Spirit Trees left on my body, one is the 'White Spirit Flower', and the other is the 'Xuan Spirit Wood'. I originally wanted to keep some Chaos Spirit Trees on myself, raise some living bodies, and use them as It is his own heir who will inherit the mantle, but there is no need for it now." The island owner let out a long sigh.

The Cangmu Islands will be invaded by the Wind Ghost Clan sooner or later, and then there will be no place for him here. Once they leave the Cangmu Islands, which is full of wood spiritual power, it is impossible for the Chaos Spirit Wood to survive.

Shen Lang directly asked about the business: "Fellow Taoist, let's talk about the transaction. What do you think is appropriate to exchange for the Chaos Spirit Wood?"

The island owner pondered for a while and said: "This... I will leave the Cangmu Islands soon. By then, I will probably establish a sect on other continents. All the Taoist friends need to do is provide enough large sky crystals and some high-quality magic weapons. Can."

"This is easy."

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out nearly 8 billion large sky crystals from the storage ring, as well as hundreds of top-grade prehistoric spiritual treasures and even top-grade prehistoric spiritual treasures.

These are the things he lacks most now.

Shen Lang had previously killed more than thirty combined-stage monks from the Guiming Sect in Samsara Mountain, and Shen Lang had obtained a large amount of trophies. The most important thing is that he also pocketed the trophies of the two Mahayana ancestors of the Guiming Sect!

The large sky crystal in Shen Lang's storage ring amounts to more than 100 billion! There are fifty or sixty top-quality prehistoric spiritual treasures alone!

What he took out was just a drop in the bucket.

The island owner originally thought that Shen Lang couldn't bring out anything good, but when he saw this kid taking out so many large sky crystals and treasures, he stood stunned on the spot.

This is too rich!

"Is it not a problem for me to exchange these things for two Chaos Spirit Trees belonging to my fellow Taoist?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.

"No...not a problem!"

The island owner swallowed, fearing that Shen Lang would regret it, so he immediately took out two cloth bags from the storage ring and handed them to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang took the bag and looked at it. Sure enough, it contained two Chaos Spirit Trees with extremely strong wood spiritual power. They were the White Spirit Flower and Black Spirit Wood that the island owner mentioned.

"make a deal!"

Shen Lang happily put these two pieces of Chaos Spirit Wood into his storage ring.

Although I don’t know if two Chaos Spirit Trees are enough, I can gather as much as I can.

The depressed look on the island owner's face also disappeared a little, and he put the big sky crystal and various treasures that Shen Lang took out into his storage ring.

"There are some things I don't understand. I wonder if you can help me clear up my confusion." Shen Lang smiled and said.

"Of course, friend Taoist, please ask." The island owner said politely.

Shen Lang nodded slightly and asked: "When I entered the island just now, I saw the spirit boat warship of the Fenggui tribe. I wonder what the Fenggui tribe did on this island?"

The island owner sighed and said: "Our Cangmu Islands have always been at peace with the Fenggui Clan. Until recently, the Fenggui Clan suddenly announced that they would invade the Cangmu Islands. I was also confused. Not long ago, I and the Fenggui Clan suddenly announced that they would invade the Cangmu Islands. After negotiating with the young master of the Fenggui Clan, we learned that the Fenggui Clan seems to want to use the Cangmu Islands to plant a certain ancient spiritual seed."

The so-called ancient spiritual species refers to the life born from the top spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses of heaven and earth. This kind of physical body is cultivated by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon from flowers and plants, and often has incredibly powerful supernatural powers.

For example, the Holy Yang Spirit Tree is one of the ancient spiritual species.

"You don't need such a big place to plant ancient spiritual seeds, right?" Shen Lang's face was full of surprise.

"Oh, I'm also confused, but the young master of the Wind Ghost Tribe is too domineering. All the monks in the Cangmu Islands have to leave within three days, otherwise the entire island will be massacred, and I am no exception."

A trace of indignation flashed in the eyes of the island owner. This Cangmu Islands has been his home for countless years. He said that he wanted to give up. He was really unwilling to give up, so he was in a bad mood just now.

"So that's it. Taoist friend just said that the monks from the Nine Provinces Imperial Clan frequently come to you to trade Chaos Spirit Wood. Why do they want Chaos Spirit Wood?" Shen Lang continued to ask.

"I don't know, this has never happened before. It has become a bit strange recently, alas."

The island owner shook his head and then said: "By the way, fellow Taoist, if you still need Chaos Spirit Wood, you might as well go to the Ghost Prison and have a look. I remember that there seems to be a very small number of Chaos Spirit Wood growing somewhere in the Ghost Prison."

"Sorry, I'm new here and don't know where the ghost prison is. Can fellow Taoist provide a map?" Shen Lang asked.

"a piece of cake."

The island owner immediately gave Shen Lang a jade slip and marked the location of the ghost prison.

The Ghost Prison is a mysterious island northwest of the Cangmu Islands. It is said that the entire island is shrouded in a mysterious formation that even the peak Mahayana monks cannot break.

Fugitive monks who have offended certain forces in Jiuzhou Continent will choose to hide in ghost prisons and seek refuge.

In the eyes of the monks in Jiuzhou Continent, the Ghost Prison is a place specially designed to shelter escaped monks. It is similar to a prison, so it is called this.