Godly Dragon Guard

"No need to thank me. Hall Master Yang He was very kind to me in the past, and it is my duty to avenge him."

Shen Lang helped Yang Wei up and said with emotion.

Yang Wei is completely different from his previous arrogant and domineering character. He has become more mature and restrained, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of Earth Immortal. He is developing in a good direction.

I believe that Yang He's spirit in heaven will be very happy to see that his son is gradually becoming successful.

Shen Lang chatted with the descendants of the Seven Saints and learned that Zhu Tou and Bai Weiwei had become a Taoist couple. Shen Lang was surprised and felt relieved. It seemed that Bai Weiwei finally came to his senses and chose the right person.

"Congratulations to both of you on your wedding!"

Shen Lang cupped his fists and gave a blessing, and took out some middle-grade fairy stones from the storage ring as a congratulatory gift and gave them to Zhu Tou and Bai Weiwei.

Originally, Shen Lang wanted to directly give away two consecration-level immortal treasures. Since Zhu Tou and Bai Weiwei only had earthly immortal cultivation, giving them valuable treasures would make them more likely to be coveted, so he instead gave away some middle-grade immortal spiritual stones.

In the Tianyuan Sea where there is no chaotic spiritual energy, Fairy Spirit Stone is a hard currency that is in short supply and every monk needs it.

Zhu Tou and Bai Weiwei were greatly flattered. Shen Lang's status was different from what it used to be, and he was willing to lower his body and send congratulatory gifts. They were both touched and admired.

"With the elder's blessings and gifts, this junior will have no regrets in this life." Zhu Tou smiled, bowed towards Shen Lang and clasped his fists.

"Thank you, Supreme Elder."

Bai Weiwei looked embarrassed and thanked Shen Lang respectfully.

Seeing that Bai Weiwei had completely let go of the past, Shen Lang felt quite happy. For Bai Weiwei, this was the best outcome.

Shen Lang chatted a few more words with Jin Hong and Dai Tian, ​​but they seemed to have nothing in common.

These descendants of the Seven Saints spoke of the Supreme Elders with respectful expressions, which made Shen Lang feel uncomfortable at being high up.

When his cultivation and strength reach a higher level, his past friends and even competitors are no longer as pure as before.

When your best friend becomes your junior, even if you can still maintain your original intention, your best friend will be unable to face you like before because of low self-esteem and shame.

This may be the loneliness unique to those who pursue the great road.

Dai Tian's cultivation reached the middle stage of Earth Immortal, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. Shen Lang was optimistic about his potential. While talking, he gave Dai Tian some guidance on the direction of his cultivation.

Shen Lang made Dai Tianmao enlightened with just a few words. He benefited a lot and admired Shen Lang even more.

When he thought that the all-powerful Supreme Elder in front of him was once his competitor in the ring, Dai Tian had to lament that things have changed.

Dai Tian no longer has the courage to regard Shen Lang as a competitor. This is simply an unrealistic fantasy. He regarded Shen Lang as his goal and made up his mind to practice hard, hoping that one day he could become a monk like Shen Lang.

Seeing Shen Lang's advice on Dai Tian, ​​Jin Hong felt a little itchy and asked Shen Lang for advice.

Shen Lang laughed and pointed out some problems in the cultivation of other descendants of the Seven Saints. His words were precise and sharp, which made these descendants of the Seven Saints admire them.

With Shen Lang's current strength and knowledge, it was more than enough to guide the Earth Immortal monks. The few cultivation tips he picked up at his fingertips made these descendants of the Seven Saints feel a lot benefited and satisfied.

This is all Shen Lang can do.

After waving goodbye to the descendants of the Seven Saints, Shen Lang exchanged cups with several hall masters of the Seven Saints Palace and talked for a while.

The leader of Perak Hall, Dai Xiong, once again thanked Shen Lang for his life-saving grace. Since Shen Lang cured Dai Xiong's internal injuries more than 100,000 years ago, Dai Xiong not only fully recovered from his old illness, but his cultivation and strength have also returned to their peak state.

Seeing that his former senior was in good health, Shen Lang was quite happy.

After chatting for a while, Shen Lang finally found an opportunity to get rid of the toasts of the monks and came to Lan Xian'er, having a few drinks with her, tasting wine and admiring the moon.

"Sorry Xian'er, I haven't been able to spend time with you during this time."

Shen Lang showed a hint of apology on his face. He had so many Taoist companions, and the one who had been treated the most poorly was probably Lan Xian'er.

Due to a series of troubles that have happened recently, Shen Lang has never had time to be alone with Lan Xian'er.

Lan Xian'er didn't care, and kissed Shen Lang's cheek like a dragonfly, and said gently: "Brother Shen, you have more important things to do, and Xian'er can't delay you. Now, brother Shen, can you talk to Xian'er for a while?" In one sentence, Xianer is already satisfied."

After saying that, Lan Xian'er leaned gently into Shen Lang's arms, with a sweet look on her lips.

Shen Lang was very moved. Unfortunately, before he could chat with Lan Xianer, Ning Rufeng came forward.

"Come on, boy Shen Lang, have a few drinks with me!"

Ning Rufeng was forced to let Shen Lang drink with him.

"this……"

Shen Lang was a little at a loss. He looked at Lan Xian'er with a confused expression.

"Go, Brother Shen."

Lan Xian'er smiled and took the initiative to ask Shen Lang to drink with Ning Rufeng.

Shen Lang had no choice but to accompany him. He could tell that Ning Rufeng wanted to tell him something.

The two came to a rock on the edge of a cliff and sat across from each other drinking.

Ning Rufeng picked up the wine bottle and poured a few sips into his mouth, then patted Shen Lang on the shoulder: "Boy Shen Lang, I have had a premonition that you are someone who will do great things. Looking at it now, it is indeed true. !”

"I'm just following the trend, it's not a big deal."

Shen Lang shook his head and sighed, then poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Outsiders did not understand the pain in his heart. The Chosen One sounded very majestic, but Shen Lang felt that he had been like a chess piece since he entered the True Immortal Realm. There seemed to be some kind of destiny.

Shen Lang never believed in destiny, but along the way, he seemed to be a pawn manipulated by heaven.

In short, he didn't like this feeling.

"Hey, you kid, you don't have to be so polite in front of me. I asked you to come over and drink with me, mainly because I want to discuss something with you kid." Ning Rufeng sighed.

"What's the matter?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Ning Rufeng poured another sip of wine into her mouth and said depressedly: "What else can happen? Of course it's my daughter. I know I won't live long, I just hope that my little demon girl can find a good home."

"I know you two are incompatible with each other. Boy Shen Lang, I am also a real person. You might as well take the little demon as your concubine, even if it is a concubine, at least it will make her life wonderful and nourishing in the future. Some will never be bullied again.”

Shen Lang shook his head and refused, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Ning has the heart to pursue the great road, why do we have to let her condescend to be dependent on a man? I understand your worries, Master Ning, but Miss Ning has a better choice. As for Master Ning, You can rest assured that I will take good care of Miss Ning in the future and will not let her suffer any bullying." (To be continued)