Godly Dragon Guard

After this battle, no monk dared to question Shen Lang.

With such a strong cultivation strength, Shen Lang is worthy of his status as a descendant.

After returning to the main hall, the small and medium-sized sects who had previously expressed doubts expressed their willingness to follow Shen Lang's instructions.

At this point, Shen Lang was finally able to order all the monks in Jiuli Immortal Domain.

He immediately ordered all the armies of the Western Zhou Dynasty and the forces that defeated Zhou to gather in Jiuli City as soon as possible. After all the monks arrived, they would be transferred to the Palace of Samsara.

Shen Lang estimated that given the width of the space on the third floor of the Samsara Palace, it should not be a problem to accommodate all the monks.

After explaining everything, Ji Fa settled Shen Lang in the imperial palace and asked him to wait patiently for a while. After all the monks had gathered, he would inform Shen Lang.

Shen Lang settled down safely in the imperial palace.

As soon as he moved into the imperial palace, Zhao Gongming couldn't help but come to Shen Lang to reminisce about the past, and Fairy Sanxiao also accompanied him all the way.

"Brother Zhao, the three foster sisters were in too much of a hurry and didn't say hello to you immediately. I hope you won't be blamed."

Shen Lang smiled and saluted Zhao Gongming and Fairy Sanxiao with clasped fists.

"No, no, no, no, no, my brother is a noble person, I can't bear this great gift from you!"

Zhao Gongming hurriedly helped Shen Lang up and couldn't help but sigh: "I can't believe it. In just over ten years, brother, you have grown to such an exaggerated level. It's really unbelievable!"

Until now, Zhao Gongming has a strong sense of unreality.

It seems like it happened yesterday that he saved Shen Lang from Huang Feihu. Now he is a scumbag in front of Shen Lang and has to hug this sworn brother's lap.

"Brother is ridiculous, everything is just a coincidence."

Shen Lang smiled and shook his head, briefly talking about his experience.

Listening to Shen Lang's understatement of the progress of cultivation, Zhao Gongming and Fairy Sanxiao felt that everything seemed like a fantasy. At least they couldn't imagine why Shen Lang could practice so fast?

"Anyway, I would like to congratulate brother on this achievement!" Zhao Gongming sent belated congratulations.

"Congratulations to Brother Shen!"

Fairy Sanxiao also sent her congratulations slightly awkwardly.

Fairy Qiongxiao and Fairy Bixiao looked at each other, their beautiful eyes showing embarrassment and inferiority.

Originally, the two of them dreamed of breaking through the realm of Hunyuan and following in Shen Lang's footsteps as soon as possible, but before they could realize their dream, Shen Lang was already a strong man at the peak level of Hunyuan.

Shen Lang left them far behind, and the gap was as huge as a chasm, causing them to completely stop thinking about Shen Lang.

"You don't have to be so open-minded. Now that I'm here, I'll give you some self-defense items to deal with the upcoming crisis."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang took out a lot of fairy treasures from the storage ring and let Zhao Gongming and Fairy Sanxiao choose from them.

A dazzling array of fairy treasures were placed in front of them, including seven or eight Tongxuan-level treasures. The four of them could not help but be stunned, astonished by Shen Lang's rich net worth.

Zhao Gongming knew Shen Lang's character, and if he remained coy at this time, it would make his sworn brother feel uncomfortable, so he simply picked a few items and accepted them readily.

Fairy Sanxiao did not reject Shen Lang's kindness, and each selected a Tongxuan-level fairy treasure and several defensive fairy treasures, which satisfied Shen Lang.

For Shen Lang, giving away fairy treasures is the easiest way to give back.

During a catastrophe, he may not have time to care about others, and Shen Lang sincerely hopes that his close friends and brothers can survive this disaster safely.

Zhao Gongming and Fairy Sanxiao did not dare to disturb Shen Lang too much. After talking for a while, they also left one after another.

Before leaving, Fairy Bixiao hesitated to speak, but in the end she left the palace silently without saying a word and with unknown emotions.

Shen Lang knew Fairy Bixiao's thoughts, but after all, he was a time traveler in later generations, so he shouldn't have any emotional involvement.

What's more, Shen Lang has enough people he cares about, and Su Ruoxue is still missing. Shen Lang doesn't want to have any more emotional debts. He just wants to complete the mission, improve his cultivation, prevent the world-destroying disaster, and find Su Ruoxue.

Other than that, Shen Lang didn't have any other thoughts.

After Zhao Gongming and Fairy Sanxiao left, Shen Lang activated several transmission notes to summon Zhen Yuanzi and Fairy Baicao.

After the greetings, Shen Lang gave the two of them some fairy treasures.

Shen Lang is a person who misses old friendships. Zhen Yuanzi and Baicao Immortal have helped him a lot, so it is appropriate to give back.

Faced with this generous gift, the two of them thanked each other profusely.

Before leaving, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Shen, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

"It doesn't matter if you say it." Shen Lang nodded.

Zhen Yuanzi expressed his doubts: "Pindao thinks he knows the emperor quite well. The emperor is kind and generous, respects benevolence and righteousness, and is unlikely to activate the list of gods at the expense of the souls of all living beings in the human realm."

"According to Pindao's previous inference, the list of gods should be activated by the divine power in the wreckage of Pangu. The goddess of the Star-Zhaing Tower used the power of the souls of all living beings to activate the list of gods. This is consistent with the emperor's 'benevolence to all people' It goes against the ideals of the emperor and is obviously not the emperor’s intention.”

"No matter what the final use of the Pangu wreckage will be, Pindao still wants to remind Fellow Daoist Shen not to trust that goddess too much. It's best to have a backup plan!"

Zhen Yuanzi gave Shen Lang a meaningful look.

Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression, then nodded and said: "Shen understands, thank you fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi for reminding me."

In fact, it's not that Shen Lang hasn't thought about this matter, it's just that he feels that he has no means to go against the wishes of the goddess, and can only take one step at a time.

After saying goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi and Baicao Immortal, a new guest came to the side hall where Shen Lang was.

The visitor was Taoist Ran Deng, which surprised Shen Lang.

"I'm bothering you late at night. I hope fellow Taoist Shen won't blame me." Taoist Ran Deng smiled and clasped his fists.

"Fellow Randeng was joking, there is no need to be so polite."

Shen Lang stood up and invited Taoist Ran Deng in, and asked curiously: "I don't know why you are here, what's the important matter?"

Taoist Ran Deng stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Actually, it's not that important. I just want to leave something to Taoist Shen for safekeeping for the time being."

"Oh? I wonder what you want me to keep?"

Shen Lang asked in surprise.

Taoist Ran Deng took off the glazed lamp from his waist with a smile and waved his sleeves.

"Buzz buzz!"

The glazed lamp that was blooming with bright light turned into a glazed ball of light and sank into Shen Lang's chest.

Shen Lang was shocked, and his body surface released a dazzling glass light.

At this moment, the coffin palace lantern in his body that was originally sealed by the power of time and space was suddenly lit up and restored to its original color!

"This is……"

Shen Lang was so shocked that he immediately tried to wake up the coffin palace lantern.

Between the electric light and flint, Shen Lang's chest burst out with a glazed light that penetrated the heaven and earth.

A round lamp with a simple shape appeared in front of him, with a dazzling glass-colored flame burning at the wick, and the glow reached into the sky!