Godly Dragon Guard

"Xiao Rou, what happened when I was in a coma?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.

Xiao Rou spoke quickly and explained what happened when he was in a coma, including the direction in which Su Ruoxue escaped and some conditions in the abyss.

Confirming that he was in a coma for less than an hour, Shen Lang still felt a little unbelievable, and secretly thanked him.

Most of the threat has been eliminated right now, but this underground abyss is a bit strange. There was a heavy and extremely filthy atmosphere outside, and countless ghosts floated.

"My son, this underground abyss can produce such a heavy filth, I am afraid it is not easy, we still don't want to stay here." Xiao Rou saw the doubt in Shen Lang's heart, and couldn't help expressing her thoughts.

Shen Lang groaned for a while, and said: "It's not safe to go out so quickly now. I don't know if the old dogs from Nanlu have chased them, or stay here for a few hours, and make sure that the guys from Nanlu haven't chased them. Take action."

"That's good." Xiaorou nodded slightly.

Changing to an ordinary cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage, staying in this place where the foul air condenses, it will definitely not last for a long time.

However, Shen Lang has many supernatural powers, such as the sacred sun, the battle spirit, the jade sun, and the golden thunder, that can not be affected by the foul air, and there is also the blessing of the Buddha light emitted by the relic beside him, which is completely fine.

Su Ruoxue slept very dead on the soft couch, her face was pale, and her pretty face was still faintly worried.

"Xue'er, thank you for your hard work." Shen Lang lifted up the woman's messy hair, lowered his body, and kissed her dry red lips softly.

Seeing Shen Lang showing a very cherishing expression to Su Ruoxue, Xiaorou's eyes trembled, not knowing whether it was envy or jealousy.

In any case, the two are fine.

Shen Lang took Su Ruoxue's pulse, the woman's spirit was extremely poor, and Yuan Ying was a little weak, but fortunately, there was no physical injury, but some spiritual energy was overdrawn.

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least seven or eight days for Su Ruoxue to wake up from a coma. Now is the critical moment, and the woman must recover sooner.

Shen Lang stretched his hand into the back of Su Ruoxue's upper body Yu Yi, touched the woman's soft jade skin, and pressed his palm against her back.

Fully urging the Holy Yang battle energy in his body, a golden flame like quicksand overflowing from his palm, slowly sending it into Su Ruoxue's body.

"Yeah." Su Ruoxue's eyebrows moved slightly under the stimulation of Sheng Yang's fighting spirit, and the corners of her mouth also let out a soft moan.

Soon, her pale and pretty face gradually became bloody.

Shen Lang retracted his right palm, sure in his heart.

After Sheng Yang's battle energy stepped up, his abilities greatly increased, and any negative effects on his body could be healed. Through the treatment of battle energy, Su Ruoxue's mental fatigue has been greatly relieved, and she should be able to wake up after a short rest.

After doing these things, Shen Lang began to meditate to recover from his injuries.

Compared to Su Ruoxue, his own injuries were much more serious, and even if Sheng Yang's combat energy ability rose greatly, it would be difficult for him to fully recover for a while.

After meditating, Shen Lang also checked the nine Lei Ze splitting lightsabers.

Before, there was a Lei Ze Splitting Lightsword that was contaminated with Venerable Kuang Yan's Six Suns Divine Fire, and now the Jade Sun Golden Thunder on the surface of the Flying Sword's blade has cleared the remaining purple fire.

Shen Lang practiced again for a while, allowing Feijian to restore his spirituality. Next time he casts the Nine Li Sword Formation, it should not have any effect.

At the same time, the ancestor of the black robe flew over the tops of the hills with two cultivators of the Yuanying stage from the ghost fairy gate, and traced a rock fault in a canyon with an abyss below.

The three Yuanying stage monks stopped and stood in the air.

"Brother Heipao, that woman's breath disappeared here." A fat old man in brocade clothes still had a butterfly with a strange pattern resting on his shoulder.

The ancestor Heipao raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it sure it is this place?"

"My Scent-seeking Phoenix Butterfly will not perceive it wrong." The old man Jin Yi said solemnly.

"Brother Heipao, this abyss seems a bit weird." Another yellow-robed old man frowned.

The ancestor of the black robe felt the same way, so gloomy under the abyss, it felt like something terrifying was hidden.

"I have already chased here, how can there be any reason to give up? Humph, the woman must have deliberately sought this place to hide, thinking we dare not go down. I am a ghost monk, why should we be afraid of these, the filthy aura is great to us. Tonic, come with me!"

After speaking, the black robe ancestor plunged headlong into the abyss.

The other two elders in the primordial infant stage, look at me and I look at you, and they bite the bullet and flew down the abyss.

As soon as I entered the abyss, I felt the sordid air coming over my face, extremely solemn. It shocked the three of them.

These filthy auras are extremely harmful to the ordinary monks, but for the ghost monks not only there is no harm at all, they are also equivalent to stimulants.

The three of them continued to dive, and after a few minutes, they dived to the bottom of the abyss.

The filthy air in the ground is as strong as the substance, and it is also mixed with a lot of ghost air.

"I, fuck, with such a solemn Yin Qi, if we practice retreat here, our cultivation speed will increase by at least three or four times!" Heipao ancestor said excitedly.

"Yes, the old man has never seen such an environment favorable to ghost monks."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect this kind of geomantic treasure in Stigma Canyon!"

The other two Yuanying-period monks were also extremely excited.

It may be the sound of a few people's conversation that attracted some ghosts wandering nearby.

The black robe ancestor rolled his sleeves, opened his mouth and sucked a few ghosts into his abdomen, revealing a refreshing air*.

The other two did the same, devouring a few ghosts, looking intoxicated.

For ghost monks, this level of ghosts is actually a great tonic. They can be swallowed directly, and then refined, which can promote cultivation.

"The sordid air in this abyss is so solemn, the cultivators of the Yuan Ying stage must not last long walking here, and the men and women may be swallowed by the ghosts here." The old man Jin Yi said.

The ancestor of the black robe hummed, "This is not necessarily true. The kid surnamed Shen owns the Yuyang Jinlei with three big thunders, so we should be careful. We have to see people when we live, and the dead when we die."

"Brother Heipao, this place is unlikely to be a naturally formed filthy place. Perhaps there is some ghostly treasure. We can search for the whereabouts of the pair of men and women while hunting for treasures." Huangpao old man suggested.

As soon as these words came out, both the black robe ancestor and the Jinyi elder lit up.

"Okay, just do it!"

After the three of them made up their minds, they began to search the abyss.

It may be that the three of them are ghost monks, and their perception of filthy aura is very sensitive, and they unconsciously walked towards the place where the filthy aura is the strongest.

The underground abyss is not big, with a radius of more than a dozen li. The three of them quickly arrived at the place where the deepest Yin Qi is in the abyss, which happened to be located in the center of the abyss.

Unbelievably, there is a temple abruptly in the middle of the abyss!

The temple is very small, only a dozen square meters, with blue bricks and tiles, just like an earth temple in the world. The surrounding area was covered by a layer of gray light, and I couldn't see the scene inside the temple.

But one thing is particularly conspicuous, that is, a big tree that grows suddenly outside the temple.

This big tree is unusually weird and not high, but its roots and trunks are extremely strong, forming a twisted grimace, and the hideous grimace will move, like a living thing, exuding a heart-palpitating breath!

The black robe ancestor and the others were taken aback, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world!

"Oh my god, this...this is a ghost tree of Yin Yao, isn't this tree of ghosts unique to the ghost world? How could it grow here!" The old man in Jin Yi took a deep breath.