Godly Dragon Guard

Ning Rufeng ordered the elders to clean up the battlefield and bring back the disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect.

He carried Shen Lang on his back and flew into the ancient artifact gate of Cangluan Mountain, temporarily settling him in the palace's bedroom.

The situation was not good. Shen Lang's injuries were getting worse. Ning Rufeng gritted her teeth and pressed her palms on his back, absorbing as much evil energy as possible from Shen Lang's body.

"puff!"

After absorbing only a few streams of black air, Ning Rufeng vomited blood one after another. His body seemed to have suffered great internal damage, and his old face was extremely pale.

These evil energies are extremely active and difficult to get out of the body. Once sucked out by Ning Rufeng, they will penetrate into his body and suffer serious harm.

"Boy Shen Lang, I risked my life to save you. If you die, I won't be done with you!"

Ning Rufeng endured the pain of tearing his body and continued to absorb the evil energy in Shen Lang's body to relieve his injuries.

More than half an hour later.

All the disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect returned to Cangluan Mountain under the leadership of the elders.

The demon cultivators from Huangfengling had disappeared. There were strange blood clots everywhere at the foot of the Ancient Artifact Sect Mountain. The scene was so horrifying that all the Ancient Artifact Sect disciples were shocked and started talking about it.

Many disciples recognized that these flesh and blood clots were the corpses of Huangfengling demon cultivators.

"This...what exactly happened?"

Ning Xiaoyao was shocked. She had previously thought that these demon cultivators from Huangfeng Cave were unstoppable, but she didn't expect that they were all wiped out in an instant. It was hard to imagine who could do it.

If they were really reinforcements from the Seven Sacred Palaces, wouldn't they be moving too fast?

The scene was noisy. The disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect had never seen such a strange scene before, and they were all uneasy.

"Quiet! These corpses are the corpses of the previous demon cultivators from Huangfengling. Now that the threat has been removed, you don't have to make random guesses. All disciples will return to the Ancient Artifact Gate Square immediately and wait for notification!"

He Jian ordered loudly.

"yes!"

All the disciples responded one after another and returned to the Ancient Artifact Sect.

"Elder He Jian, did you find Junior Brother Shen just now? Where is Junior Brother now?"

Xia Shan'er hurriedly found He Jian, tears welling up in her eyes, and she asked anxiously.

Ning Xiaoyao also stepped forward, waiting for He Jian's answer.

He Jian was about to go find Xia Shan'er and Ning Xiaoyao, but he didn't expect the two women to show up at his door.

"Shen Lang's physical body has been preserved, but his injuries are too severe. He has been sent back to the main hall for treatment by the leader. The situation may not be good!" He Jian said in a deep voice.

"This... what should I do?"

Xia Shan'er's heart was trembling and she was so anxious that she almost cried. She hurriedly pulled the hem of Ning Xiaoyao's skirt and begged: "Senior Sister Yaoyao, please let the master rescue Junior Brother Shen Lang!"

Ning Xiaoyao hugged Xia Shan'er and comforted: "Don't worry Shan'er, I will let my father do his best."

"Girl Shan'er, although it's a bit hard to say... but now you are the only one who can save disciple Shen Lang!"

He Jian held it in his heart for a long time and finally said it out.

Xia Shan'er's pretty face was startled, and her eyes were wet as she asked, "What do you need Shan'er for? If you can save Junior Brother Shen Lang, Shan'er is willing to do anything!"

Hearing what Xia Shan'er said, He Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Shen Lang should be saved.

"Girl Shan'er, this is not the place to talk. Follow me to the Ancient Artifact Sect Hall to see the leader."

After saying this, He Jian turned to Ning Xiaoyao and added: "It's best for the saint to go together!"

"It could not be better."

Ning Xiaoyao was also very concerned about Shen Lang's safety and asked his father to do so.

"Without further delay, you will follow me to the Ancient Artifact Sect Hall now."

After He Jian finished saying these words, he turned into a ray of light and flew into Cangluan Mountain, flying towards the main hall of the Ancient Artifact Sect.

Xia Shan'er and Ning Xiaoyao followed closely behind.

Not long after, the three of them arrived in the main hall of the Ancient Artifact Gate and hurriedly walked towards the bedroom inside the hall.

Before the three of them entered the dormitory, Ning Rufeng walked out of the dormitory slowly with his body hunched over. His hair was disheveled, his steps were sloppy, his complexion was extremely poor, as if he had a serious illness, and blood was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Father, your body..."

Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face changed color. It was obvious that Ning Rufeng's body was not normal, and she couldn't help but asked worriedly.

"Can't die!"

Ning Rufeng waved her hand, signaling Ning Xiaoyao to be quiet.

"Master, how is the situation of disciple Shen Lang?" He Jian couldn't help but ask.

Ning Rufeng frowned: "That's it! He Jian, I just asked you to do some ideological work with this girl Xia Shan'er, have you done it?" Ning Rufeng glanced at He Jian, coldly. asked calmly.

"This...hasn't been settled yet."

He Jian said awkwardly, it was really hard for him to say anything.

"Damn it, it's my turn to handle such a trivial matter? I'm really impressed by you."

Ning Rufeng wanted to get angry, but felt it was pointless and simply sighed.

"Father, what does this mean? What kind of ideological work?"

Ning Xiaoyao asked curiously.

Xia Shan'er was also confused and said hurriedly: "Master, if there is anything I can do to help, Shan'er will be there to help!"

"this……"

Ning Rufeng scratched his head and scratched his head, then gritted his teeth and said: "Girl, I'll tell you the truth. This kid Shen Lang is in danger of his life now. You are the Chaos Immortal Body, and only you can save him! So... you may need to sacrifice. Give yourself a break."

Xia Shan'er's beautiful eyes lit up and she said firmly: "Master, please tell Shan'er the method. No matter how difficult it is, Shan'er will do her best to save Junior Brother Shen!"

Ning Rufeng immediately waved his hand: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult! Well, the method is actually very simple. It's just... you and that boy Shen Lang practice together, and you should be able to transfer the chaotic spiritual power into his body as much as possible."

"What!"

Xia Shan'er stood stunned on the spot, almost thinking that she had heard wrongly.

"Double cultivation?"

Ning Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and his expression became extremely strange: "Father, are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm joking? Well, let me explain it to you."

Ning Rufeng looked quite depressed. He told the two women the extent of Shen Lang's injuries and explained the principle of dual cultivation to heal Shen Lang's injuries.

"No! Even if this is the case, we can't let Shan'er and Shen Lang practice dual cultivation for no reason. This is too ridiculous!"

Ning Xiaoyao looked excited and found it difficult to accept mentally.

Xia Shan'er's pretty face was so red that it could bleed. She lowered her head, not knowing what to say at all.

Shen Lang risked his life to save Xia Shan'er, and Xia Shan'er was determined to repay her with the same attitude, but dual cultivation was too shameful... It was simply challenging the limit of her shame.

Although Xia Shan'er is as simple as a blank sheet of paper, she also knows what dual cultivation means.

Ning Rufeng shrugged and said: "Come on, don't make it too serious. What age is it? You won't die if you practice double cultivation, but if you don't cultivate double cultivation, Shen Lang will really die! Silly daughter, you are so against it, Do you want to kill that boy Shen Lang?" (To be continued)