Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang arrived at the top of the main peak of Tianyin Mountain, carrying a long jade box on his back.

The entrance to the sect has been opened, and many maids dressed in fresh and elegant clothes are welcoming the monks who come to watch the ceremony and participate in the son-in-law selection meeting.

Shen Lang was also led to the square at the main peak of Tianyin Mountain by a pretty maid.

The square is tens of thousands of meters in circumference, and the ground is paved with special white crystal stones, which are gorgeous and bright.

Looking around, the square was filled with seats, arranged like an open-air auction venue.

The first two rows of seats are white jade and are exclusive seats for Mahayana monks.

The maid led Shen Lang to the seat in the front row. Shen Lang randomly found a seat and sat down, then asked the maid to leave.

He arrived quite early, and there were only a few people around the square, chatting in groups.

Shen Lang didn't want to reveal his identity, so he simply closed his eyes and meditated in his seat. In this way, even unfamiliar monks would not be able to disturb him.

Not long after he sat down, the young man in white robe also came to the seat in front and sat down not far from Shen Lang.

Like Shen Lang, the young man in white robe also began to close his eyes and rest.

Shen Lang couldn't help but glance at the young man in white robe. It was not because of anything else. He felt that the aura in the young man in white robe was too violent and powerful, which made his Blood Spirit Immortal Body feel inexplicably dangerous.

The young man in white robe seemed to feel Shen Lang's gaze. He also opened his red phoenix eyes and glared at Shen Lang fiercely. There was an astonishing evil spirit and chill in his phoenix eyes, which seemed to warn him not to go towards him any more. look.

Shen Lang quickly looked away, thinking that this was really weird.

Although this person only has the cultivation level of the early stage of Mahayana, he still gives himself a feeling of extreme danger, so it is better not to provoke him.

Shen Lang was too lazy to think too much and continued to close his eyes and rest, waiting for the son-in-law selection meeting to begin.

Time passed little by little.

There were more and more monks in the square. At first, those who came were the rare casual cultivators from Linlang City and Canglan City, and they basically came to watch the ceremony.

No matter who is Zhong Wangu or Tenglong who marries Fairy Ling Yin, they still need to give gifts, and they still have to give this face.

"The deputy city lord of Linlang City is here!"

As a high-pitched voice came, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

I saw Zhong Wangu, the deputy city lord of Linlang City, leading twenty Linlang City palace lords all present, and the scene was huge.

Zhong Wangu put a lot of effort into this son-in-law selection meeting. In order to prove his sincerity, he not only brought generous gifts today, but also called most of the palace masters in Linlang City to support him.

Shen Lang only took a glance and found that Yin Chen and Xuekui were also there, but Master Mingshan seemed not to be here.

Zhong Wangu came to the front of the square with many Mahayana palace masters, and said loudly: "It is rare to have such a grand event in the God Burial Desert, let everyone gather together. Today, regardless of the grievances between Linlang City and Canglan City, as long as we support Zhong Wangu Zhong will definitely keep this in mind, so that we can all be friends from now on!"

"sure!"

"I will definitely support Deputy City Lord Zhong!"

"Haha, I hope Deputy City Lord Zhong can embrace this beauty."

Many casual cultivators from Linlang City below responded to Zhong Wangu. They usually hang out in Linlang City, so naturally they have something nice to say.

Some of the casual cultivators in Canglan City actually responded to Zhong Wangu.

In fact, in order to achieve his goal, Zhong Wangu did not hesitate to bribe some casual cultivators in Canglan City and asked them to support him in the son-in-law selection meeting.

"Hey, Deputy City Lord Zhong is really in a good mood today!"

A high-pitched taunting sound came from outside the square, and Tenglong, the young lord of Canglan City, led a large number of Canglan City palace lords to the square quickly.

Tenglong has a strong physique, wears gray armor, and his skin is covered with black scales, making him look very ugly.

He is not a human monk, but a demon cultivator. His body is a lower-level true spirit called "ancient dragon". He has inherited a weak bloodline of the true dragon variant, and his own strength is not weaker than Zhong Wangu.

Tenglong also brought more than twenty Canglan City Palace Lords.

Right in front of the square, two waves of monks were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

Tenglong glanced at Zhong Wangu and sneered: "Zhong Wangu, please continue talking. Don't think that I don't know that you bribed some casual cultivators in our Canglan City. You have the nerve to publicize such despicable behavior here."

Zhong Wangu laughed dryly and said: "Today's son-in-law selection meeting is a happy event in Tianyin Mountain. Young City Master Tenglong is so rude, isn't he afraid of spoiling the atmosphere?"

"You were the one who ruined the atmosphere in the first place! This son-in-law selection meeting is not a place for you to give a speech. Lady Saint and Fairy Ling Yin will only choose a son-in-law based on their own subjective judgment. What's the use of confusing the crowd?" Tenglong said angrily. .

Zhong Wangu sneered: "At least the Holy Lady and Fairy Ling Yin can see my sincerity. Tenglong, I am too lazy to attack you. I don't think Fairy Ling Yin will fall in love with such an ugly monster like you. If you were you, you would definitely go first Let’s all come over again to attend the son-in-law selection meeting.”

"you!"

Tenglong's face was livid with anger, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"What, you still want to do something? Come on, come on, come on and hit me!"

Zhong Wangu looked at Long Teng with provocative eyes and pointed at his head: "Come on, hit here!"

Tenglong was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and he wished he could really go up to Zhong Wangu, but his reason told him not to fall into the trap.

Zhong Wangu was deliberately provoking himself. Once he actually made the first move, he would have ruined the son-in-law selection meeting, disrespected Saint Tianyin, and completely blew the idea of ​​marrying Fairy Lingyin.

at this time.

"Fellow Taoists, please sit quietly!"

A sweet sound like a silver bell suddenly sounded in the sky.

A female cultivator with white clothes and white hair fell from the sky and landed in front of the square.

The white-haired female cultivator is dignified and quiet, holding an emerald green harp in her right hand. Although her appearance is not absolutely beautiful, she gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

"I've seen the saint!"

Zhong Wangu and Tenglong immediately saluted the white-haired female cultivator with clasped fists.

The white-haired female revisionist in front of her is the Tianyin Saint of the Tianyin Mountain sect. Behind her are five middle-term Mahayana elders of Tianyin Mountain.

"I've seen the saint!"

The monks around the square also stood up and saluted Saint Tianyin.

In order to show off, Shen Lang quickly stood up and saluted Saint Tianyin like everyone else.

Only the white-robed young man from the Tianfeng tribe remained calm. He was still concentrating with his eyes closed, and there seemed to be a sense of resentment suppressed between his brows.

"I know that Linlang City and Canglan City have an irresolvable hatred, but today is my son-in-law selection meeting in Tianyin Mountain. Please restrain your emotions and do not get into arguments. This will also give me face. Before the son-in-law selection meeting begins, all fellow Taoists in the venue are asked to sit on their seats and wait for a moment."

Holy Goddess Tianyin said calmly.

"It made the saint laugh."

Zhong Wangu clasped his fists, led the palace masters to retreat, and sat on the seats in the front row.

Tenglong and all the Canglan City Palace Masters also clasped their fists and retreated, finding seats in the front row and sitting down on their own.

"Everyone, please listen to a piece of music." Saint Maiden Tianyin's face was calm and she began to play the harp in her hand.

The euphemistic and continuous sound of the piano sounded around the square, like a thin stream flowing through the heart, soft, quiet, comfortable and comfortable.

Hearing the sound of the piano, the monks felt that their hearts suddenly became quiet and peaceful.

Tenglong's anger and murderous intent just now were slowly disappearing, and he was secretly surprised.

Only Shen Lang's expression changed drastically. The music played by Saint Tianyin was simply like the seven fairy music played by Le Feier!