Godly Dragon Guard

"Okay, it's so decided. The others are okay, mainly because the old monster Xuanyuan is aggressive. According to his stinky temper, he must be trying to frustrate his younger brother at the Sword Conference. Although this old monster is not malicious, he can't Let him bully Junior Brother Shen, a newly promoted Nascent Soul monk." Jiang Hai said sternly.

"Yes, Junior Brother Shen entered the Tianquan Sect for the first time, and he still doesn't have a sense of belonging to the school. We have to protect him." Lu Yuan said with a solemn expression.

Three days later, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan found Shen Lang again.

Shen Lang rested for three days, and his energy remained at a better level. In the early morning, he followed the two seniors to the Great Gate of the Mengmeng Mountain.

The Juque Gate is located in a large mountain range called "Liuyun Mountain" on the west side of Mt. Miao. It occupies a small area, not even as big as the Tianquan Sect at the bottom of the ranking.

The number of disciples in the Juque Sect was not as good as that of the Tianquan Sect, but each was an elite, and the number of elders in the Dan-condensing stage alone was a hundred more than that of the Tianquan Sect.

The three of Shen Lang, Jiang Hai, Lu Yuan flew over Liuyun Mountain, and they could clearly see the huge mountain protection array, which exuded a purple glow in the thick fog, and enveloped the entire giant gate.

This mountain protection formation has not been opened, but it can already feel its immense power.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes. He felt that this large-scale formation was a bit familiar, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of mountain-protection formation is this? How is it similar to the innate strange access control method?"

In his impression, Juquemen’s mountain guard formation is a bit similar to the mountain guard formation of Penglai Mountain in Tianhai, but its defense power is obviously weaker than a little bit.

When Shen Lang said this, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were shocked.

"Junior Brother really has a torch of insight. The guardian formation of the Juque Gate is indeed an imitation of the ancient congenital strange access control method, but its defense is not one-tenth of the real congenital strange access control method." Lu Yuan explained.

"Oh, that's how it is." Shen Lang only nodded without saying anything.

Jiang Hai is a little curious. Generally, monks who are not proficient in the formation method can't name the ancient formation method, which is the innate strange access control method.

"Junior Brother Shen is proficient in the formation method?" Jiang Hai asked.

Shen Lang shook his head.

Seeing that Shen Lang said so, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan did not ask much.

They were also worried about the future of Tianquan Sect, and naturally hope that Shen Lang's strength will not be so weak.

Many ascetic monks who are devoted to cultivation, although their cultivation level is good, their combat power is not very strong. Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan suspect that Shen Lang is that kind of monk, otherwise it would be hard to imagine that each other will have babies before they are 100 years old.

Not long after, the three arrived at the square of the main peak of Juque Gate.

Several elders of the late stage of the formation of the core of the giant gate have been waiting for a long time.

"The three predecessors of the Tianquan Sect, the younger generation Taishang elders welcome the predecessors to come, and the Juquemen is full of glory!" Several Juquemen elders respectfully worshipped.

Jiang Hai nodded slightly and said, "Everyone at Juquemen is polite, so let's take us to see Fellow Dao Zhou and the others."

"Yes, three seniors of Tianquan Sect, please come with juniors."

A pill formation stage stood up, said respectfully, and then turned into a ray of light soaring into the sky, and flew towards the mountain behind the main peak of the Juque Gate.

Shen Lang, Jiang Hai, Luyuan and the three immediately followed.

Arriving in front of a huge tower-shaped attic in the back mountain, the four descended to escape, and the elder of the giant gate placed a please in front of the entrance of the attic.

Jiang Hai walked directly into the attic, and Shen Lang and Lu Yuan walked in next to each other.

The first floor of the attic has a huge area, nearly thousands of square meters, with simple layout, but the tables and chairs are all complete, like a reception hall.

There are already eight or nine monks in the Nascent Soul Stage in the hall, almost all of them look like old people, with extraordinary aura.

"Friend Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Lu! Hahaha, I have been waiting for you for a long time. This young monk should be the newly promoted Daoist Shen in the Yuan Ying stage, really young!" A green-robed old man immediately stepped forward, and Shen Lang Waiting for the three to say hello.

The Qingpao elder named Zhou Jun, is one of the three great elders of Juquemen, the cultivation base of Yuan Ying's early stage.

"Friend Zhou is polite, we are a little late, please don't be offended! Let me introduce to you, this Junior Brother Shen is the new Ke Qing elder of our Tianquan Sect, and I would like to ask fellow practitioners to give some advice to Junior Brother Shen. Ah." Jiang Hai said with a smile.

"Shen Daoyou, are you really under a hundred years old to have a baby?"

"A master of the Nascent Soul Stage who is less than a hundred years old is simply unheard of!"

Before Shen Lang could speak, several Yuan Ying-period monks in the hall asked out curiously. It seemed that some Yuan Ying-period monks were not convinced that Shen Lang would not have a baby at a hundred.

Shen Lang did not show any expressions of dissatisfaction, and he said without humility or arrogance, "I have met all fellow Taoists in the next Shen Lang. Shen is indeed less than a hundred years old to give birth. Although his cultivation is fast, his foundation is not stable. Fellow fellows, give me some pointers."

"Shen Daoyou is polite, the four great sects of the Miaoshan Mountain are in the same spirit. We, those of the Yuan Yingqi comrades, will naturally point out the problems of Daoists' cultivation." Zhou Jun said politely.

"Thank you." Shen Lang said in a low-key voice.

"I really envy Daoist Shen so young. If there is anything I don't understand in cultivation in the future, you can ask us to solve your doubts."

Shen Lang's attitude was very humble, and the cultivators in the hall were also willing to make friends with him, but most people treated him as a junior, which made Shen Lang a little uncomfortable.

These primordial cultivators are indeed a little pretentious, perhaps because they feel that Shen Lang is too young and his strength is estimated to be ordinary, and he does not regard him as a true peer.

In fact, all the Nascent Soul Stage monks in this hall are of initial cultivation level, and Shen Lang is confident that his strength should far exceed any Nascent Soul Stage monk here.

Although the feeling of being underestimated was a bit unhappy, Shen Lang did not show any dissatisfaction, and greeted all the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the hall one by one.

Both Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were very satisfied with Shen Lang's expressions. They felt that although the junior's cultivation strength was weak, his temperament was still good and his plasticity was strong.

"Dear fellows, please wait for a short while. Brother Xuanyuan will come to entertain all fellow fellows after the business is over, and the sword welcome meeting will be held immediately." Zhou Jun immediately greeted a group of Yuan Yingqi monks to sit down.

"I heard that Daoist Xuanyuan has made great progress in his cultivation recently and reached the peak of Yuan Ying's early stage. In the later stage of advanced stage, hope is great." Jiang Hai said with a smile.

"Yes, this time with the addition of Pingshan sword to lift the seal, Juquemen is really a double happiness."

"Haha, I am waiting to come in such a hurry, also to feel the power of the pseudo-precious and wild spirit treasure."

Several Yuanying-period monks talked loudly, while Shen Lang kept a low profile. He also wanted to see what the fake prehistoric spirit treasure was.