Godly Dragon Guard

These words made Ning Xiaoyao tremble slightly, her eyes welled up with tears, she lowered her head and sobbed: "Thank you..."

Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "Miss Ning doesn't need to see anyone outside. If it's convenient, take me to see Head Ning now. I should be able to rescue him."

Ning Xiaoyao wiped away her tears, cupped her fists and said, "I don't dare to waste Senior Shen's time. I will bring my father over here, little girl."

After saying that, Ning Xiaoyao left the meeting hall in a hurry.

She saw that Shen Lang had something to explain next, so she didn't dare to waste Shen Lang's time.

Seeing that Ning Xiaoyao completely regarded him as his senior, Shen Lang felt sad, but he didn't think too much about it.

Yuan Tianzong summoned these elders mainly because he wanted them to pay a visit to the great elder Shen Lang to show their respect.

Although Shen Lang is now different from what he used to be, he doesn't have any airs about his own people. He chatted with the elders for a while and gave a big salute to his master He Jian.

He Jian was extremely pleased, feeling both proud and moved.

After the greetings, Shen Lang got straight to the point, saying that he was going to destroy the Tianji Sect and avenge the Seven Sacred Palaces.

All the elders were surprised and cheered.

There was no battle plan for this operation. In Shen Lang's eyes, the Tianji Sect was nothing more than a soft persimmon that could be crushed to death with one kick.

Not long after, Ning Xiaoyao brought Ning Rufeng to the meeting hall.

Yuan Tianzong asked the elders to lead the Seven Saints Palace army to gather outside the island and gave up the meeting hall.

Ning Xiaoyao helped the unconscious Ning Rufeng to a soft couch. Ning Rufeng had a shriveled and old face and a head full of white hair. He was much older than the Ning Rufeng in Shen Lang's memory.

Although he has breath, it is very weak and can only maintain the most basic life characteristics.

Shen Lang took an inner look at Ning Rufeng's body and found that his soul was extremely disordered and weak, causing his own vitality to be severely damaged, and his physical body was almost exhausted.

Seeing that his once amiable senior was so seriously injured, Shen Lang felt sad and angry.

"Senior Shen, how are you? Can my father save you?" Ning Xiaoyao bit her teeth lightly and asked uneasily.

"It can be saved!"

Shen Lang nodded solemnly and immediately took out a jade box from the storage ring.

Opening the jade box, the jade box released a dazzling white light. It contained the lotus pod of the Lingtai Snow Lotus. Shen Lang took away a lotus seed that was as white as snow.

Ning Rufeng's internal damage was mainly caused by the severe injury to his soul. The lotus seeds of the lotus platform snow lotus should be able to repair his severely injured soul.

Shen Lang stuffed the lotus seed into Ning Rufeng's mouth without hesitation, wrapped it in a ball of glass skylight, and sent it into his belly.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the energy contained in Lingtai Snow Lotus Seeds exploded in Ning Rufeng's belly, sweeping across the whole body, causing the body to emit a strong white glow.

Shen Lang pressed his right palm on Ning Rufeng's forehead and sent the glazed sky light into his body with all his strength to heal the internal damage of his body.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Rufeng's aura returned to normal, her soul was completely restored, and she gradually opened her eyes.

"Oh, oh, oh, what's wrong with me..."

Ning Rufeng woke up from a long coma, feeling a little dizzy for a moment.

Seeing her father wake up, Ning Xiaoyao was so surprised that she burst into tears: "Dad, you finally woke up, it's me, I'm Xiaoyao!"

Ning Rufeng was dazed for a while, then regained consciousness and remembered everything.

After learning that it was Shen Lang who saved him, Ning Rufeng said dumbfounded: "In the end, my old bones are still stained by your kid."

Seeing Ning Rufeng's admiring look, Shen Lang couldn't be happy, and his mood was particularly gloomy.

Although Ning Rufeng regained consciousness, she had almost lost all her vitality due to long-term internal damage, and her life span was short. If she lived for a few thousand years at most, she would die due to loss of life.

Shen Lang was able to revive Ning Rufeng, but there was no way to prevent his physical body from aging.

"Master Ning, your body..."

Shen Lang frowned.

"My body is very strong. There is no big problem anymore! Don't worry, kid, go and do your business quickly. I can't wait to see the moment when Tianji Sect is destroyed."

Ning Rufeng said with a smile and winked at Shen Lang, signaling him not to tell the truth in front of Ning Xiaoyao.

"good!"

Shen Lang nodded heavily and immediately left the meeting hall.

Ning Rufeng also followed Shen Lang with the help of Ning Xiaoyao.

Flying out of the underwater cave, Shen Lang arrived over the island.

All the monks from the Seven Holy Palaces gathered above the island and were ready. There were as many as 400,000 in number.

When the Seven Saints Palace decided to escape from the Tianmu Immortal Domain, they incorporated some local sect forces in Meishan, including the Ancient Artifact Sect, etc., and their number expanded to one million.

However, due to the subsequent battle with the Tianji Sect, most of the monks were lost, and now there are only more than 400,000 disciples left in the Seven Saints Palace.

"Meet Elder Shen Lang!"

Seeing Shen Lang coming to the sky above the island, all the Seven Saint Palace disciples roared in unison, showing admiration.

Even though one hundred thousand years have passed, the disciples of the Seven Sacred Palace have never forgotten Shen Lang's reputation as "the number one monk in Meishan". Many monks had experienced the great battle between Meishan and Liushamen Vajra Sect, and respected Shen Lang very much.

Ning Xiaoyao brought Ning Rufeng to the front of the Ancient Artifact Sect team.

Seeing the leader Ning Rufeng wake up, all the monks from the Ancient Artifact Sect showed incredulous expressions. The elders in the sect were all beaming with joy, knowing that Shen Lang must have saved the leader.

"Elder Shen Lang, all the monks have arrived, we are waiting for you to give orders!"

Yuan Tianzong cupped his fists at Shen Lang and said.

"Let's go!"

Without saying much, Shen Lang led the Seven Saint Palace army towards the center of Maple Moon Island.

The Tianji Sect is stationed on the top of a mountain called "Shaoyang Mountain" in the center of Maple Moon Island. Looking from a distance, there are many palace buildings built on the top of the mountain. Not bad.

Shen Lang deliberately concealed his cultivation and led an army of more than 400,000 from the Seven Saint Palace to the border of Shaoyang Mountain.

The patrolling monks of Tianji Sect had discovered the traces of the Seven Saints Palace army a long time ago and immediately reported it to the top management of Tianji Sect. The alarm bell rang throughout Tianji Sect, and the piercing sound of the bells resounded through the sky.

When the Seven Saints Palace army arrived at Shaoyang Mountain, Tianjimen also assembled an army of nearly one million monks above Shaoyang Mountain, and flew over in a mighty manner, blocking the path of the Seven Saints Palace army.

The two armies faced off, and the atmosphere instantly became tense!

The leader of the Tianji Sect is a demon cultivator with the head of an eagle, wings on his back, and red feathers all over his body. He is only at the peak level of an Earth Immortal. His Taoist name is Red Eagle Venerable.

Venerable Red Eagle glanced at the Seven Sacred Palaces army opposite, his eyes locked on Yuan Tianzong beside Shen Lang in front of the army, and smiled contemptuously: "Yuan Tianzong, what did you eat today, you little turtle? You actually dare to let this gang of people from the Seven Saints Palace break into our Shaoyang Mountain realm, and you are not afraid of coming back or not?" (To be continued)