Godly Dragon Guard

After bidding farewell to everyone, Shen Lang was about to leave.

"Master Shen!"

Saintess Yao Yue suddenly stopped Shen Lang, took out a silver cloak from the storage ring, and said softly: "This treasure is called "Mithril Cloak", and it is a wearable consecrated fairy treasure. This treasure is worn on The body can cover the aura of the soul and avoid being traced by certain tracking magic weapons or monsters. Please accept it, Mr. Shen."

After saying that, the Holy Maiden of the Moon moved lightly and handed over the silver cloak in her hand.

"This... Shen deserves to be ashamed, so he should take out five consecrated fairy treasures and exchange this mithril cloak with Miss Yao Yue!"

Shen Lang was a little embarrassed to accept the things from the Moon Saint, so he offered to exchange them on the spot.

After all, the value of wearable consecrated-level fairy treasures is much higher than ordinary consecrated-level fairy treasures, especially this kind of functional consecrated-level fairy treasures, which are extremely rare.

"No need, Mr. Shen. The little girl has no shortage of magic weapons for the time being. This cloak should be regarded as a farewell gift. I hope the young master will have a smooth trip and come back soon." Saint Girl Yaoyue bowed slightly and saluted Shen Lang.

"Thank you."

Having said that, Shen Lang's refusal to invite Moon Saint Maiden's kindness seemed a bit pretentious, so he gratefully accepted it and directly put it on his body.

Immediately afterwards, Saint Yao Yue took out a homemade jade slip map, which recorded in detail all the teleportation arrays that could be used in the Tianmu Immortal Domain, including the directions to which the teleportation arrays lead, all clearly marked.

The map even marked the nearest route to Yunmeng State, which was of great use to him. Shen Lang thanked him repeatedly.

Saint Maiden Yaoyue gave Shen Lang several things in succession, all of which were precious instruments with special functions.

Seeing that Saint Yao Yue was as considerate as the little wife before she left, Xia Shan'er, Mei'er and Lan Xian'er looked at each other with mixed emotions.

"It's over, it's over. It seems that there is another competitor. Ling'er is too difficult."

Xia Ling'er rubbed her head with a helpless expression.

The main reason is that Saint Yaoyue is so beautiful. She is one of the best in appearance, temperament and figure. In addition, she is rich in knowledge and it is hard not to be likeable.

Compared to Saint Yaoyue, she seemed to be useless except for being cute, which made Xia Linger feel a little depressed.

Saint Girl Yao Yue did not pay attention to the gazes of the other girls. She watched Shen Lang leave until Shen Lang disappeared, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

Ancestor Juechen stroked his beard and smiled, seeming very satisfied with his daughter's performance. He really hoped that his daughter could get closer to Shen Lang.

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After Shen Lang left Huaguo Mountain, he changed his appearance and flew towards a certain city in the north.

I only have half a year, which is very tight, but fortunately, Yunmeng State is not too far away from Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Yunmengzhou is located on the eastern border of Beiju Luzhou. It is a continent near the sea and one of the five small states in the Thirteen Mountains of Kyushu.

The fastest route was marked in detail on the map given to him by Saint Yaoyue. Shen Lang followed this route and used the teleportation arrays in various places to greatly shorten the journey. No matter how fast it was, it would take about two months to reach Yunmeng State.

This trip would take four months. Including the trip to the island in Tianyuan South China Sea, it would take at least one month. Shen Lang only had three months at most.

If Lingtai Snow Lotus cannot be found within this period of time, everything will be in vain.

Shen Lang didn't dare to relax at all and hurried on at full speed.

In the blink of an eye, two months later.

Shen Lang finally arrived in Yunmeng State.

Unlike other areas in the Tianmu Immortal Territory, Yunmeng State is filled with thick fog all year round. There are streams and rivers everywhere. The moisture in the plains and mountains is transpiration. The entire area seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist, hence the name.

Yunmeng State covers less than one percent of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and is slightly smaller than Pansiling. It was named a state separately because the former Xianyue Sanxing Cave was so famous.

The smaller Yunmengzhou is, the easier it is for Shen Lang's movements.

But the current problem is that Shen Lang doesn't know how to find Xianyue Sanxing Cave.

Although the Holy Demon Eye has the power to see through restrictions, considering that more than a billion years have passed since the World Destruction War, no monk has been able to find the entrance to the Xianyue Sanxing Cave. Shen Lang does not think that his Holy Demon Eye can What's the use?

He can only rely on the resonance power generated by the fragments of heaven in his body.

Shen Lang didn't want to waste time, so he circled Yunmengzhou several times, carefully feeling the resonance of the Heavenly Dao fragments, and opened the Holy Demonic Eyes to try to get some clues.

After half a month, Shen Lang has circled Yunmengzhou four or five times, but still hasn't gained anything.

During this period, Shen Lang also tentatively asked local passers-by and monks, but could not get any information about Xianyue Sanxing Cave.

There are very few local monks in Yunmeng Prefecture, and the Chaos Spiritual Energy in the territory is extremely thin. Compared with Meishan, there are not even a few Earth Immortal monks to be found. It is completely impossible to expect to get useful information from the local monks. The impossible.

In addition, the fragments of Heavenly Dao in Shen Lang's body failed to produce the slightest resonance.

Seeing time passing by little by little, but still unable to find a breakthrough, Shen Lang became more and more anxious.

It wasn't until one day half a month later that things took a turn for the better.

On that day, Shen Lang was still wandering around Yunmengzhou like a headless fly. When he encountered a lake somewhere on the road, the Holy Demonic Eyes between his eyebrows suddenly noticed that a large army of monks had gathered in the forest at the end of the lake, and they were quietly Enter Yunmeng State!

"Oops!"

Shen Lang's first reaction was that his whereabouts had been discovered by the forces of the Three Saints Sect, who sent a large number of monks to hunt him down!

Soon, Shen Lang discovered that the target of this army of monks did not seem to be him, and the marching speed was not too fast.

In order to find out the details of this army of monks, Shen Lang did not confront them head-on. Instead, he lurked at the bottom of the lake, put on a mithril cloak, used the magic eyes of the devil, and used the magic of transformation to turn into a stone and hold his breath. interest.

Not long after, the army of monks had arrived directly above the lake.

The number of this army of monks totaled 30 to 40 million, and they were almost the surrender forces of the Tianmu Immortal Territory.

The leader of this army of monks was actually a young boy with a dull expression, whose cultivation was at the peak of the heavenly realm.

The young child is wearing a white robe, with the word "Nine" engraved on the back of his hand.

"Apostle of the Three Saints!"

Shen Lang, who was disguised as a stone at the bottom of the lake, was greatly shocked. The appearance of the child and the carvings on the back of his hands represented the identity of the apostle of the Three Saints.

Behind the white-robed child were hundreds of heavenly monks. The clothes of these monks looked very familiar to Shen Lang.

"It's the surrender faction in Luzhou, Beiju!"

Shen Lang thought to himself.

Previously in Pansiling, Shen Lang conducted a soul search on Jin Tianzheng and knew a lot of information about Beiju Luzhou, and was even able to identify the identities of many immortal monks.

This army of monks above our heads should be almost all the surrender forces in Luzhou, Beiju!

Shen Lang was very curious about the other party's purpose, so he tried his best to suppress his own aura fluctuations and wait and see. (To be continued)