Godly Dragon Guard

"Thank you Princess Feifei for informing me. Shen has one last question for Princess Feifei. I wonder how the Kunpeng clan views the so-called catastrophe five thousand years from now?"

Shen Lang couldn't help but say.

Yun Feifei said seriously: "Ancestor has just said that the Kunpeng clan does not want to get involved in the affairs of the Three Realms. Therefore, we, the Kunpeng clan, are preparing to escape from the Three Realms and go to other interfaces outside of space before the great disaster comes."

"What? Escape from the Three Realms?"

Shen Lang was shocked and a little unbelievable.

Yun Feifei nodded and said: "Yes, the ancestor's true form is Kunpeng Youtian. He has the ability to travel through the star field, so he is preparing to lead his people to leave the ancient spiritual world and find other interfaces suitable for survival in the vast star field."

"Since it takes an extremely long time to travel through the star field, and I don't know how long it will take to find a new interface, we, the Kunpeng tribe, are preparing to collect a large amount of large sky crystals for our tribe to use and consume in the long years."

After listening to Yun Feifei's explanation, Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh: "So that's it."

The reason why the Kunpeng tribe exchanged their treasures for the Great Sky Crystal was to prepare for leaving the Three Realms.

The True Spirit Traveling Sky Kunpeng can indeed travel through space, and the mature body traveling Kunpeng at the pinnacle level of Mahayana has this ability. If You Tian Kunpeng had not cultivated the immortal body, his speed when traveling through space would be greatly restricted.

Being able to allow the Kunpeng clan, the third largest clan in the ancient spiritual world, to escape and migrate, which shows that the catastrophe five thousand years later is not groundless. The ancestor of the Kunpeng clan must have felt a strong enough crisis to make such a decision.

Shen Lang was also secretly wary. It seemed that his strength must become stronger soon.

"Fellow Daoist Shen saved the little girl's life. The little girl should have invited you to visit the Kunpeng tribe as a guest, but the Kunpeng tribe has strict rules and does not allow foreign monks to enter. I hope you will not complain," said Yun Feifei. A hint of apology.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said: "Princess Feifei is serious. Senior Yunhe has saved our lives. It's not too late for us to be grateful."

Yun Feifei seemed to have thought of something, and immediately took out a silver orb pendant from the storage ring and handed it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang picked it up subconsciously and frowned: "Princess Feifei, what is this?"

"Fellow Daoist Shen, this treasure is called the 'Phantom Silver Orb', and it is the ninety-fifth-ranked heavenly spirit treasure. Wearing it on your body can hide and change your own aura, including the aura of your soul. Please accept this treasure, Fellow Daoist Shen, so that Then you won’t be traced by the leader of the Dragon Spider Clan." Yun Feifei said seriously.

"Shen is really embarrassed to accept such a valuable treasure."

Shen Lang looked a little embarrassed, so Yun Feifei directly gave him a Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, which was too valuable.

Yun Feifei covered his face with a smile and said: "Compared to Fellow Daoist Shen saving a little girl's life, a low-ranking Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is not that valuable. Feifei doesn't want to get Fellow Daoist Shen into trouble because of him, so he also asks Fellow Daoist Shen to save his life. Take it.”

"That's...ok."

Seeing Yun Feifei's insistence, Shen Lang accepted the magic silver orb and wore it around his neck.

Sure enough, as soon as he put on the Magic Silver Orb, Shen Lang felt as if the aura he exuded could be controlled at will. He could hide his aura or change his aura with just a thought, which was extremely convenient.

"Thank you Princess Feifei." Shen Lang thanked her repeatedly.

After the two chatted for a while, Yun Feifei said goodbye to Shen Lang and others.

Yun Feifei had a good impression of Shen Lang, and before leaving, he bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, I hope we will meet again one day."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Feifei turned into a ray of light and floated away.

Shen Lang let out a long breath, the matter was finally over.

"Sir, is this Kunpeng tribe princess interested in you? She actually takes the initiative to give you a heavenly spirit treasure!" Xiaorou hid her face and joked.

"Ahem... Stop talking nonsense!" Shen Lang knocked Xiaorou on the head angrily.

Xiaorou held her head and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir, I forgot that Sister Yuyao is still here."

"Little girl Yuyao, who is the girl?" Yuyao asked curiously as she looked at the beautiful, elegant and soft girl in front of her.

"Sister Yuyao, I am Shen Lang's spirit beast, just call me Xiaorou." Xiaorou greeted with a smile.

Shen Lang once told Xiaorou about his relationship with Yuyao. Although Xiaorou met Yuyao for the first time, she already had a certain understanding of Yuyao, so she didn't seem unfamiliar.

"You're so polite, girl. The little girl's name is Yuyao. She is Shen Lang's... adopted sister." Yuyao looked a little embarrassed.

Shen Lang stepped forward and held Yu Yao's little hand, sighing softly: "Yao'er, don't forget that we had an engagement. Have you forgotten this?"

Yu Yao's delicate body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Shen... Yao'er may not be as good as you think. Is it really worth your liking?"

"What nonsense did you say?"

Shen Lang felt unhappy for a while. He took the initiative to take Yu Yao into his arms, hugged the woman's slender waist, and said in a gentle tone: "Yao'er, you are the one I love. This will never change. Don't Stop saying those hurtful words.”

Hearing Shen Lang's words, Yuyao's nose became sore and tears fell down uncontrollably. She could no longer control her emotions, stretched out her snow-white arms, hugged Shen Lang, and sobbed softly: " Brother Shen, Yao'er didn't mean that. I...I thought you had forgotten about me, or you didn't care about Yao'er that much, after all, Yao'er is not that outstanding."

Shen Lang looked at Yu Yao who was sobbing in his arms, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wiped the tears on her face, and said: "Okay Yao'er, don't cry. I, Shen Lang, am not the kind of ungrateful person. I won’t forget you no matter what. Besides, you are already good enough.”

"Well! Brother Shen, Yao'er has really been thinking about you all the time these years. We finally meet and can go back to the time when we were in Nanyuan..."

Yuyao's eyes were filled with tears. As she spoke, she burst into tears regardless of her image, and hugged Shen Lang tightly. Her snow-white arms seemed to have infinite power, conveying a lingering emotion.

Xiaorou looked at this scene with mixed feelings in her heart. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

She could feel that Yu Yao missed Shen Lang very deeply, and it definitely came from the bottom of her heart. As a woman, Xiaorou can still see this.

Yuyao is indeed a very good woman and worthy of a young master. Yuyao makes Xiaorou feel relieved.

"well……"

Xiaorou bit her thin lips and sighed slightly in her heart, secretly thinking that every woman of the young master felt as if they had been fed soup and were completely devoted to the young master.

I am no exception.

But I am the most pitiful because I am not the young master’s woman.

Xiaorou's head hurts a little. Sometimes, she also feels jealous in her heart, and it's very deep...