Godly Dragon Guard

Let’s go back to the underworld.

When Long Ming returned to the underworld hall, Princess Lianxing hurriedly came forward and asked impatiently: "Dad, why did you come back alone? Where is Shen Lang?"

"I have sent him to hell."

Long Mingfeng said calmly.

Princess Lianxing's face turned pale: "What! Did you really send him to hell? There is no return from that place. How can you do this without permission, dad?"

"He is the chosen one, and he should be outstanding, otherwise I would not accept him as my master easily. Besides, it was Shen Lang who chose to enter the underworld, and I was just following the trend." Long. Ming said calmly.

Princess Lianxing gritted her silver teeth and said anxiously: "Even so, dad, you can't harm him! Since the gate of hell was closed, except for the previous master, no monk has ever been able to escape from the underworld. Hell has come back.”

Long Ming snorted coldly: "Since the previous Palace Master can come back alive from hell, why can't he? Besides, the previous Palace Master is not the only one who came back alive. His sworn brother also visited the Underworld Hell and finally came back alive."

"But the previous Palace Master and Shen Lang's sworn brother are both Daluo Jinxian! Shen Lang is just Luo Tianshangxian. It would be too dangerous to walk in hell."

Princess Lianxing said worriedly.

Long Ming said unceremoniously: "If he doesn't even have this ability, there is no need for him to be the chosen one."

Princess Lianxing stomped her feet angrily: "My daughter doesn't care about the Chosen One. I just want Shen Lang to come back alive. Dad, go get Shen Lang back quickly, or else my daughter will never marry for the rest of her life!"

"Nonsense!"

Long Ming frowned and scolded angrily.

The main reason why Princess Lianxing forced Long Ming so hard was that Long Ming desperately wanted to find a good home for her.

Long Ming looks young, but in fact he has only a short lifespan. He is afraid that in another hundred thousand years, he will reach the end of his life.

Although it is still a long time before the real end of life, the five declines of heaven and humans are a very scary time. Once one's own five declines of heaven and humans arrive, Long Ming's strength will decline significantly.

Long Ming has lived long enough, but he hopes that he can die in peace.

His only concern before his death was his daughter, Princess Lianxing. Long Meditation found a good husband for his daughter. He had been choosing a husband for hundreds of thousands of years, but was always rejected by Princess Lianxing.

Long Ming also didn't expect that this girl actually fell in love with Shen Lang. He really didn't know whether she had good vision or bad luck.

"I don't care. Anyway, my daughter has fallen in love with Shen Lang. If you don't save him, I will go to hell to find him myself!"

Seeing that Long Ming was indifferent, Princess Lianxing felt cruel and was about to fly away to the Yinsijing.

"Stupid girl, come back here!"

Long Ming pressed Princess Lianxing's shoulder with one hand and shouted coldly: "Do you think you are the chosen one? With your abilities, even going to the underworld is just causing trouble for Shen Lang!"

"But……"

Princess Lianxing was anxious.

"It's okay, just stay here for me. That kid Shen Lang has his own merits and will definitely come back safely, so there's no need for you to cause trouble."

Long Ming said with an indifferent expression.

"Dad, do you think so highly of Shen Lang?" Princess Lianxing's beautiful eyes lit up.

"Hmph, if I didn't think highly of him, how could I let him go to hell? And gave him the Yuanlong Pendant?" Long Ming glanced at Princess Lianxing.

After hearing what Long Ming said, Princess Lianxing found that the Yuanlong pendant around Long Ming's neck was no longer on her body.

This Abyssal Dragon Pendant is the treasure of the underworld, and it is also Long Ming's personal treasure. Its preciousness is second only to the Eclipse Ming Yi and the Pluto Sword. Since his father could give the Yuanlong Pendant to Shen Lang, he naturally trusted Shen Lang to return safely.

Princess Lianxing breathed a sigh of relief. Now that things were like this, she could only silently pray that Shen Lang could return safely.

Just when Princess Lianxing thought this, Long Ming suddenly poured cold water on her: "Lianxing, I advise you not to get too involved with Shen Lang. After all, you and he are too different."

Princess Lianxing's pretty face was startled, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Dad, do you mean that your daughter is not worthy of Shen Lang?"

Long Ming said calmly: "There is no monk who is not worthy of my daughter, but the identity of the Chosen One is different from mine. Shen Lang is the one appointed by Heaven. According to the description in "Dique Treasure Record", the last of the Chosen Ones in the past dynasties The end result is death!”

"What!"

Princess Lianxing covered her mouth, her pretty face turned slightly pale.

…

Hell.

Shen Lang struggled in the black river. He could only rely on the Asura Holy Eyes to continuously release bleeding light and impact the river water to prevent the river water from drowning his soul.

As a result, Shen Lang's actions were extremely difficult.

Recalling the map of hell he had memorized before, Shen Lang was basically certain that the river he was currently on should be the "River of Lament" at the entrance to the gate of hell.

Creatures that fall into this river will be completely submerged, eroded by resentment, and turned into zombies and bones, just like these endless corpses in the river.

The River of Lament is enveloped by a weak power of the Law of Reincarnation, and it is difficult for monks or souls below the level of Daluo Jinxian to resist this power.

In addition, the space around the river was extremely chaotic. Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness could only cover a range of dozens of miles at most, and the Shura Holy Eye could only peek into the scene for a few hundred miles.

Shen Lang tried his best to activate the Holy Eye of Shura, but due to the obstruction of the pupil technique, he could not see the end of the river at all and could not determine the effective direction of travel.

According to the description on the map, the River of Lament is not large, but the power of space here makes it easy for people to become disoriented.

"Oh shit!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but curse secretly. He had just arrived at the entrance to hell, and he hadn't even reached the first level of hell yet. He wouldn't hit a wall here, right?

Just when Shen Lang was in a panic, the Shura Holy Eyes between his eyebrows suddenly discovered a simple and dilapidated wooden boat floating on the river directly to the north.

There is a skeleton with purple light all over the wooden boat. It is holding a golden oar and is slowly heading towards Shen Lang. It is extremely weird!

"The Messenger of Lament?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

The map of hell that Long Ming gave him earlier described that there would be messengers of lamentation in the river of lamentation to ferry the living souls and the dead, which was probably the skeleton on the boat.

The Underworld Hell has been closed for countless years. Shen Lang thought that the Lament Messenger was dead long ago, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

To be precise, the skeleton on the wooden boat was not alive, but more like a puppet.

Without Shen Lang approaching, the skeleton came to Shen Lang in a wooden boat.

Shen Lang saw the opportunity, pedaled on the paddle, jumped up, and landed on the wooden boat.

The purple skeleton rowing the boat slowly raised its head, facing the waves on the boat. Two balls of bloody flames suddenly appeared in its empty eye sockets. It opened and closed its upper and lower jaws, making a clumsy and rough sound:

"Are you... a living person?" (To be continued)