Godly Dragon Guard

"What's going on here?"

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Lang gradually woke up from his coma, his head spinning.

At this moment, he was lying on a jade bed in a bedroom. The entire room was covered with a black carpet made of Zhenling fur, with a large number of pink pearls and jade ornaments hung around it. It was very gorgeous, but full of girlish style, and it was obviously a certain woman. Repaired bedroom.

As soon as Shen Lang opened his eyes, what he saw was a girl in a black dress. She was petite, with black wings on her back. She had a cute appearance, and her bright blood pupils seemed harmless to humans and animals, but she had a soul-stirring charm.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Shen, you are finally awake! How do you feel?"

The girl in the black dress sat on the edge of the bed without hesitation, a look of concern on her delicate and flawless face.

"Princess Lianxing?"

Shen Lang rubbed his head. The girl in black dress in front of him was not Princess Lianxing.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, don't be polite when you come to our underworld. Just call me Lianxing."

Princess Lianxing smiled lightly, showing a row of small white teeth, cute and cute.

"Is this the underworld?"

Shen Lang was shocked and quickly sat up straight, but the dizziness in his head almost made him faint again.

Princess Lianxing quickly pushed him down gently on the jade bed and said gently: "Friend Daoist Shen, your soul has just recovered. Don't get up in a hurry. Get some rest first. I will let you know the details slowly."

Shen Lang tried hard to calm down his excitement, and gradually recalled what happened before. He said with an indifferent expression: "Princess, didn't your father want to kill me? Why haven't you done it yet?"

Princess Lianxing's pretty face showed a trace of embarrassment, and she said with a wry smile: "Friend Daoist Shen, you have misunderstood. In fact, I have also misunderstood. My father did not want to kill you at all, he just wanted to test you."

"What's the meaning?"

Shen Lang frowned.

Princess Lianxing was about to explain when a voice suddenly came from outside the bedroom:

"Let me personally speak about this matter, the Chosen One."

At this moment, Long Ming, dressed in black robe, slowly walked into the bedroom.

Compared with the aloofness and coldness of the previous confrontation in the abyss, the aura of Long Ming in front of him was restrained, and there was a trace of depth between his melancholy brows, making him look much more approachable, and even gave him a unique sentimental temperament.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "I didn't expect that you actually know the identity of me, the Chosen One?"

"What's so difficult about this? After my little girl revealed your identity, I knew you were the Chosen One. You killed Yama, the Tenth Hall of the Underworld. If you weren't the Chosen One, how could I have spared your life?" Long Ming said calmly.

Shen Lang was not an unreasonable person, so he politely clasped his fists and said, "Although I don't know what Taoist Fellow Long's purpose is, Shen still wants to thank Fellow Taoist for showing mercy!"

In the previous battle in the Abyss Valley, Shen Lang clearly remembered that after he used the Shura Dharma to attack, his soul power was so depleted that he fainted.

The master of the underworld could have killed him, but the other party did not take action, which surprised Shen Lang. However, Long Ming knew his identity as the Chosen One, so he could understand it without killing anyone.

Long Ming said with an indifferent expression: "I have no other purpose. I just want to test the strength of you, the Chosen One, and whether it is worthy for me to serve you as my master!"

"Serve me as your master?"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "Fellow Daoist Long, although I appreciate your noble gesture, this joke is not funny at all!

"Hmph, of course I'm not kidding you. Empress Houtu, the former lord of the underworld, left a blood letter during the World Destruction War, saying that countless years from now there will be a chosen one who holds the 'Reincarnation Heavenly Palace' Visiting the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation and the Underworld Hell, the future masters of the palace must serve the Chosen One as their master and help the Chosen One to break through the disaster and save the world."

Long Ming explained calmly.

"What……"

Shen Lang was shocked.

Empress Houtu was the Queen of Houtu, one of the "Five Emperors" of the Five Emperors era, and the master of the underworld in the Samsara Immortal Domain at that time. Her status was no less than that of Emperor Haotian of the Tianmu Immortal Domain.

If Empress Houtu predicted that the chosen ones in future generations would visit the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation, that would be normal. But she actually let the future Lords of the Underworld recognize the Chosen One as their master. This operation really surprised Shen Lang.

Princess Lianxing said with a serious face: "You don't have to doubt, Fellow Daoist Shen, my father is very boring and never jokes with others. He also hid it from me before!"

After saying that, Princess Lianxing rolled her eyes at Long Ming, and she couldn't help but blame her father in her heart for making her worry like that.

Shen Lang's mind was a little confused. The previous strong enemy suddenly wanted to treat him as the leader. The contrast was too great, and he couldn't react for a while.

Long Ming said calmly: "Boy, I will not accept you as my master easily, so I tried to test your strength. Seeing that your ability is indeed not weak, I have tentatively recognized you as the chosen one, but I want you to really To truly and righteously serve you as my master, your cultivation level needs to surpass mine, or reach the same level as mine!"

Although Empress Houtu left a legacy written in blood, Long Ming is the master of the underworld after all. If he really wants to serve the chosen one, he must first see the strength and character of the chosen one.

From the previous battle, Long Ming also had a basic understanding of Shen Lang.

In addition to his own hard power, this son's character is quite good, which is quite recognized by Long Ming.

Shen Lang had no interest and hurriedly said: "Dr. Long, Mr. Shen has accepted your intention and consider me as your master. I think you don't have to think about it! Besides, there is no reincarnation in me. Some are just imitation fairy treasures from the Reincarnation Heavenly Palace."

Long Ming said bluntly: "I have heard about the matter of Guangtian Palace from my little girl. Please take it out and show it to me, and I will help you identify the authenticity."

"this……"

Shen Lang hesitated for a moment.

Long Ming was his life and death enemy before, but now his identity has suddenly changed 180 degrees. It is always difficult for him to trust this person all of a sudden.

Princess Lianxing quickly said: "Friend Daoist Shen, during the half month you were in coma, it was my father who did not hesitate to use his energy to perform the 'Soul Nourishing Technique' to make you recover quickly. He has no ill intentions towards you, let alone coveting you. Fellow Daoist Shen, you can rest assured about the immortal treasure you have."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, no wonder he felt that his soul body seemed to be nourished by some kind of energy that was not used in the glazed heart lamp. It turned out to be Long Ming's spell.

"good!"

After hearing what Princess Lianxing said, Shen Lang had no choice but to agree. He couldn't bear the kindness of others the most.

What's more, if Long Mingyu really wanted to kill people and seize treasures, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?

After Shen Lang cleared his mind, he turned his hand to worship Guangtian Palace. A golden mini palace appeared in his palm and rotated at high speed, emitting a brilliant nine-color glow.

Long Ming's deep eyes were fixed on the mini Guangtian Palace in front of him, he looked at it carefully for a while, then frowned and said: "It's strange..." (To be continued)