Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. It turned out that the person who issued the crusade mission was actually Ning Xiaoyao?

"Thank you Saint for your concern. Shen has completed this mission. I wonder if I can get the contribution points I deserve from the sect?" Shen Lang asked the question he was most concerned about.

Ning Xiaoyao folded his hands in front of his chest and said in a cold tone: "It's a good idea. What this saint has ordered is to kill the leader of the Wulin demon cultivators. Don't think that you can just leave these demon cultivators in Wulin by chance. I took the opportunity to claim credit.”

"The saint is overly worried. Shen has indeed killed the yellow lion king."

Shen Lang didn't bother to explain too much, so he took out the cloth bag from his waist and threw it to Ning Xiaoyao.

Seeing the flying bag, Ning Xiaoyao subconsciously picked it up and realized that there was indeed a round thing inside.

Ning Xiaoyao glanced at Shen Lang with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

She reached out and opened the bag and dropped it on the ground. A bloody lion's head rolled out of the bag's mouth!

"ah!"

Xia Shan'er on the side jumped up like a frightened bird.

Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes were fixed on the lion's head, and she was sure that it was really the head of the Yellow Lion King. She was immediately shocked, and her cold eyes quickly turned to Shen Lang, with a look of shock on her pretty face: "This beast is really you Killed?"

"Of course I killed him, otherwise why would Shen come so far away from Wulin for no reason." Shen Lang said calmly.

Ning Xiaoyao was really shocked. The Shen Lang in front of him was clearly at the early stage of a half-immortal. How could he possibly kill such a powerful demon cultivator like the Yellow Lion King? It’s really beyond common sense!

Xia Shan'er was also quite surprised, but after all, she had seen Shen Lang's true strength, so she was not that surprised.

"Tell me honestly, was this Yellow Lion King really killed by you alone?" Ning Xiaoyao still couldn't believe it.

"Believe it or not, Saint. In short, I have obtained the head of the Yellow Lion King, and I have completed the task. Should Saint give me the sect's contribution points as a reward?"

Shen Lang was a little impatient.

Ning Xiaoyao's face was expressionless, and he turned over his hand and held out a white folding fan. He unfolded the folding fan among the electric light and flints, and fanned it fiercely towards Shen Lang.

I saw the white folding fan emitting a biting cold light, and a thousand-meter-long ice dragon flew out from the folding fan, its whole body burning with blue cold flames, its aura was extremely frightening!

"Roar!"

The ice dragon bared its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Shen Lang like lightning. Wherever the ice dragon passed, the air and land instantly condensed into ice. The astonishing cold air contained extremely powerful destructive power, making people's hair stand on end!

Ning Xiaoyao's unexpected blow shocked Shen Lang, and the other party also dealt a ruthless blow. Shen Lang could feel that the folding fan activated by Ning Xiaoyao should be a middle-grade immortal weapon, with amazing power.

"Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Formation!"

Shen Lang was forced to panic and could only use all his strength to use the killing move of Sword Domain.

Large sword shadows and light blades rushed out from in front of him, turned into nine rounds of silver sun, and rushed towards the ice dragon one after another.

“Dong dong dong!!!”

Nine rounds of silver scorching sun hit the ice dragon head and face, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and a deafening explosion resounded through the sky.

Large swaths of cold light and silver light intertwined with each other, and violent wind and ice shards swept around.

The land, mountains, rocks, and forests were all impacted by sharp ice chips. The trees, flowers, and grass were reduced to debris, and the ground was frozen.

Xia Shan'er's beauty turned pale, she opened the defensive barrier and cried out sweetly: "Senior Sister Yaoyao, please calm down and don't take action!"

The sound of explosion lasted for a long time and then gradually subsided.

There was chaos all around.

"This man is quite interesting."

Ning Xiaoyao glanced at Shen Lang, who was safe and sound, and thought to himself.

Shen Lang didn't know why, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and there was a surge of anger in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said: "Holy girl, it's okay if you don't want to fulfill your promise. Why do you need to be so cruel to Shen, a new disciple?" Don’t you think the method is too despicable?”

Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face stiffened and she scolded: "Smelly man, I just tried your skills just now. Why are you yelling at me? Don't expect me to get sect contribution points from this girl." "

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and then his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees. He smiled and said, "It turns out it was a test. Saint, you should have told me earlier. Shen had a misunderstanding just now. Please forgive me, Saint." "

Xia Shan'er also breathed a sigh of relief. She almost thought that Ning Xiaoyao was going to have some kind of conflict with Shen Lang.

"Hmph, if you dare to hurt me next time, I will make you look good! Well, now that the task has been completed, let us return to the sect. On the way, I will honestly report the details of Wu Lin to this saint. "

Ning Xiaoyao snorted coldly. Although she admired Shen Lang's strength, she did not give the man a good look.

"good."

Shen Lang looked respectful on the surface, but in his heart he felt a little disgusted with Ning Xiaoyao's condescending attitude.

However, the other party was a saint from the Ancient Artifact Sect, so Shen Lang still maintained the necessary respect.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, from now on we will be brothers and sisters of the same sect. Shan'er would like to ask for your advice." Xia Shan'er blushed and saluted Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was about to talk, but was interrupted by Ning Xiaoyao: "What are fellow seniors? Shan'er, don't make a mistake, Shen Lang got started later than you, he should call you senior sister!"

"ah?"

Xia Shan'er was startled for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case.

She joined the sect late, so she was used to calling others senior brother and senior sister in the sect.

After Ning Xiaoyao said this, Xia Shaner realized that Shen Lang should indeed call her senior sister.

"This" Xia Shan'er secretly observed Shen Lang, not knowing what to do.

She was afraid that if she called Junior Brother Shen Lang, Shen Lang would be unhappy. After all, she looked very small.

Shen Lang was a little uncomfortable, but he still generously cupped his fists at Xia Shan'er and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Xia, I will ask for more advice in the future."

"Yeah, let's teach you together!"

Xia Shan'er's face turned red and she nodded repeatedly. She was still a little excited. She didn't expect that she also had a junior brother.

"Okay, no need to stay here, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Xiaoyao released a wooden flying kite with a peculiar shape, jumped on it with a vertical step.

Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er also boarded the flying kite.

Ning Xiaoyao placed a low-grade fairy spirit stone in the groove on one side of Fei Yuan's back. Fei Yuan rose from the ground and flew toward the west of Qianqiu Peak at high speed.

Ning Xiaoyao's "Spiritual Wind Flying Kite" is a low-grade flying fairy weapon. Its escape speed is comparable to that of a peak half-immortal monk, so it is very practical. It's just that this thing requires the consumption of low-grade immortal spirit stones as energy, which is not something that just a half-immortal can afford.

Along the way, Shen Lang reported to Ning Xiaoyao about the situation in Kuangshi Village.

He deliberately concealed the information about the black boulder and the secret treasure of Huangfengling. He only said that he single-handedly entered the Kuangshi Village, killed the Yellow Lion King, and all the demon cultivators in the Kuangshi Village dispersed.

Ning Xiaoyao remained calm on the surface, but still felt a lot of frustration in his heart.