Godly Dragon Guard

"It's a pity that she failed to successfully integrate the Yuanfeng bloodline, otherwise she would have reached the level of Daluo!"

Feng Chan sighed slightly, then turned her eyes to Shen Lang, and continued: "But you are different. You are a blood spirit immortal body, and you are the chosen one, with the energy of heaven and earth! If you can absorb the blood of Yuan Feng, I will I am absolutely sure that you can quickly break through your cultivation level and reach the peak of Luo Tianxian."

"If we can integrate the Yuanfeng bloodline, it is not impossible to attack Daluo!" Fengchan said with added jealousy.

These words made Shen Lang's heart beat wildly, but he still forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice: "Senior Feng's words are too ideal. It is really unimaginable for me to hit Da Luo Jinxian in such a short period of time."

Feng Chan also admitted: "It is indeed a bit exaggerated, but with your qualifications, it is not a problem to reach the peak of Luo Tianxian."

The jealous banshee questioned: "Even if the Chosen One can be quickly promoted to the peak of Luo Tianxian, he may not be able to deal with the Great Luo Jinxian and the two corpse puppets of the Three Saints, right?"

Feng Chan explained: "You don't know something. If the Chosen One can successfully absorb the blood of Yuan Feng and control the power of the blood, he can convert the excess phoenix blood into the soul of Yuan Feng and create a powerful blow. Kill those two corpse puppets and the Great Luo Jinxian from the Three Saints Sect!"

"This method is complicated to say, but as long as the chosen one can successfully absorb the blood of Yuan Feng, I will teach him how to use this method. As long as he can succeed, it will not be a problem to defeat the thieves of the Three Saints!"

"Okay, I have said everything that needs to be said. It is up to you to decide how to choose the chosen one." Feng Chan looked at Shen Lang and said in a deep voice.

The jealous banshee understood Feng Chan’s intention, but could not agree with Feng Chan’s proposal, so she decisively sent a message to Shen Lang: “Chosen one, although the blood of Yuan Feng is good, I really don’t recommend that you take such a risk for this. Big risk.”

"The goddess is Daluo Jinxian. You go to the Beiming Immortal Realm to join the goddess. She will naturally teach you how to break through. There is no need to sacrifice your life for Fengchan. You are the chosen one, and your destiny is far greater than that of Yuanfeng. The blood of Yuan Feng is more important! Of course, if you insist on getting the blood of Yuan Feng, I won’t stop you."

The jealous banshee was in a rather depressed mood. She didn't want to ruin the goddess's important affairs, but she was not qualified to interfere with the behavior of the chosen one, and she was extremely conflicted.

Shen Lang was silent for a long time. Of course he wanted to get Yuanfeng's blood, but he had to take huge risks for it.

He hugged his fists towards Feng Chan and said in a deep voice: "Senior Feng, if this junior agrees to this, can senior Feng agree to let these three friends of this junior teleport away first?"

After all, Jiuli City is a dangerous place. He does not hesitate to take risks alone, but he cannot implicate Lianxing and Mengxuan'er.

Fengchan nodded and said: "I can promise you this, but I have to remind you. It takes a huge amount of energy to activate the Xuantian Transformation Array once, and you have to wait for several months to recharge before you can activate the second one." Second-rate."

"this……"

Shen Lang frowned, a few months was too long.

If it is true, as Fengchan said just now, that the Three Saints Sect has recently accelerated its expansion plan and sent reinforcements to various places, I am afraid that in a few months, the war between the Beiming Immortal Territory and the Three Saints Sect will be over.

The jealous banshee crossed her arms on her chest and snorted coldly: "Chosen one, you don't have to make decisions for me. I won't leave until I take you back to the Beiming Fairyland. If you want to stay, , I will stay with you."

"Brother Shen, Lianxing will stay with you too."

Lian Xing hurriedly said that she also had the mission of assisting the Chosen One and would never abandon Shen Lang and run away.

"Me too, Mr. Shen can't abandon Xuan'er!" Meng Xuan'er said, pulling on Shen Lang's robe.

Shen Lang felt a little embarrassed, thinking that he still couldn't hurt others because of his own selfishness.

What's more, the situation in the Beiming Immortal Territory is critical. The sooner I rush there, the sooner I can help the goddess Fei Ye.

In the end, Shen Lang put away his greed, cupped his fists towards Feng Chan and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Feng. I do have more important things to do, and I can't spend so long in Jiuli City."

"No matter what, this junior promises to kill the Three Saints' thief army that has invaded the Jiuli Immortal Territory. I also ask Senior Feng to let him go this time!"

Shen Lang said to Fengchan almost in a pleading tone.

Fengchan let out a long sigh and looked dejected. She suddenly felt as if she had aged a hundred thousand years. She said frankly: "That's all. Since you don't have this fate, I can't stop you from leaving, but I have one thing to ask for!"

Shen Lang immediately expressed his position: "As long as the juniors can do it, the definition must be fulfilled!"

Feng Chan said calmly: "I don't regret the death of my old body, but I don't want to break the inheritance of my Jiuli Immortal Realm. One of the female disciples I value most was killed by the Three Saints in the previous war. He was injured by the corpse puppet and the death energy entered his body, and he has not yet woken up from his coma."

"I hope you can take her out of the Jiuli Immortal Realm and ask Fellow Taoist Feiye to heal my disciple. With your status as the Chosen One, Fellow Taoist Feiye will definitely give you face."

"By the way, my disciple has a beautiful and fragrant appearance, and her cultivation level is also in the middle stage of Luo Tianxian. If you can save her, I will betroth her to you by default."

Fengchan still has some selfish motives. Although she will fight to the end with the monks from Jiuli City, she does not want her most valued disciple to die silently. She still hopes in her heart that she can live well and leave the seeds for the restoration of Jiuli Immortal Territory. .

It would be even safer if he could become a Taoist companion with the chosen one.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, then immediately said: "Junior already has a Taoist wife and concubines, so it's really hard to agree to this. But Senior Feng Hou, don't worry, after junior takes away the disciple, he will definitely ask Goddess Fei Ye to cure her."

Fengchan sighed silently, it seemed that her disciple no longer had that blessing.

"Actually... if the death energy had entered the disciple's body, I might be able to cure her now!" Shen Lang added.

Thinking that the power of Shen Nong and the glazed heart lamp fire in his body can dissolve the death energy, he can definitely give it a try.

"Okay, if you really have this ability, I can feel at ease in the future."

Feng Chan's eyes lit up. She believed that Shen Lang was not the kind of person who could tell lies. Besides, the Chosen One was an extraordinary person after all, so she might as well give him a try.

After saying that, Fengchan removed the restrictions in the hall and issued a transmission note.

Not long after, two guards in black armor walked into the hall carrying a jade bed.

Lying on the jade bed was a beautiful silver-haired woman with jade-combed hair and picturesque eyebrows. Her shoulders were cut into a waist as plain as promised, her jade feet were slender, and her skin was sickly white.

This silver-haired woman's body was filled with traces of black energy, her breath was extremely weak, and she was unconscious.

"This is my disciple, take a look..."

Before Feng Chan finished her sentence, Shen Lang's eyes were fixed on the silver-haired woman on the jade bed, and a storm suddenly arose in his heart. He felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and he shouted out loud: "Le Fei'er!" ( To be continued)