Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang stretched out his hand, and it was indeed Yun Mengdan.

Yunmeng Pill is extremely rare, it is a rare pill that can nourish the soul. Shen Lang was a little surprised, this old demon was really generous.

In fact, Fengyue Old Demon is usually very stingy, rarely generous. The main reason is that the favors owed to Shen Lang this time are too great. If you don't show it with some good things, it is really a bit too much for the face.

"Thank you Fengyue Fellow Daoist." Shen Lang was overjoyed and immediately pushed Yun Mengdan into Su Ruoxue's mouth.

After swallowing Yunmeng Empress, Su Ruoxue's pale cheeks gradually recovered a trace of blood, and the disordered aura gradually calmed down.

This Yunmengdan effect was still obvious, and Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. But looking at it, Su Ruoxue didn't wake up so quickly.

Frequent use of Blood Charm and Divine Light puts a heavy load on the body. Shen Lang frowned, regretting a little in his heart, he was indeed too arrogant.

Before Soul Burial Mountain arrived, Su Ruoxue's body collapsed first, and she didn't know what danger she would encounter afterwards.

Even if they can enter and leave the Soul Burial Mountain smoothly, there is very little hope for a woman's memory recovery.

Shen Lang also felt that it was not worth it to take such a big risk for something illusory. But I have made up my mind to do this before, and now it is not my own style to give up.

"Daoist Shen, I don't know something. Why don't you and Fairy Su act together with Brother Daoling and others?" Old Demon Feng Yue asked curiously.

"I encountered an ancient beast when I entered the valley. I was chased by it and missed the assembly time, so I acted alone." Shen Lang casually made up a reason.

"So that's it." Fengyue Old Demon nodded slightly.

"It's Fellow Daoist Fengyue, why don't you enter the valley with Dao Ling's team?" Shen Lang also asked.

The old demon Feng Yue was a little embarrassed. He thought that the gathering time was too slow, and worried that the treasure would be picked up by the Nanlu Yuanying-period monks. So he first took the two Supreme Elders of the Hehuan Sect into the valley.

I don't want to encounter the real Qingyang cultivator team midway, if it weren't for Shen Lang's help, the consequences would be very serious.

Although Old Demon Feng Yue had a good face, he didn't hide these words, and spoke directly to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, not knowing where Zhang Daoling and his party were now.

"Fellow Daoist Fengyue, the fight just now caused such a big noise, and the old dog Qingyang and the two cultivators' Yuan Ying fled, maybe they will attract the cultivators from Nanlu. To be on the safe side, let's just leave it here. Separately, leave this place quickly." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

Old Demon Fengyue raised his eyebrows and said, "Does Fellow Daoist Shen still plan to act alone? Entering Soul Burial Mountain with us, the threat will be much smaller."

"No, Shen's purpose may be different from Fellow Fengyue, so let's just leave it alone." Shen Lang clasped his fist.

"That's good." Old Demon Feng Yue was also interested, and didn't ask why, he clasped his fist at Shen Lang and said: "Friend Shen Dao, this time I owe you a favor, and I will make it up after the Stigmata Canyon operation is over."

"Fellow Daoist Fengyue is polite. The monks who belong to the Northland Sect should help out." Shen Lang said lightly.

"Ashamed. Fellow Daoist Shen, I did have a bit of hatred against you before, and I hope you don't take it seriously." Old Demon Feng Yue said with a serious face.

This statement is equivalent to an indirect apology. Before, because of his daughter Mu Xue being bullied by Shen Lang, Old Demon Feng Yue had a murderous heart against Shen Lang.

After the confrontation with Shen Lang later, the strength of this kid made him admire, the old demon's murderous intent was eliminated, but the resentment was still there.

This time, Shen Lang's help was equivalent to saving their lives. The discomfort and resentment in Old Demon Fengyue's heart were completely eliminated, and he could gradually understand why Zhang Daoling regarded Shen Lang so seriously.

This kid can be called the top genius of the cultivation world! Before the birth of a hundred years old, the strength can be so incredible that it will be a matter of time before the famous Yunjian Continent.

Such a potential monk, Feng Yue Old Demon didn't want to offend.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and nodded: "The previous grievances have passed, and Shen will not be entangled so much."

"That's fine." Feng Yue nodded solemnly.

After talking for a while, the two sides said goodbye.

Fengyue Old Demon and the two Supreme Elders of Acacia Sect walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

After walking away, Fengyue Old Demon asked the two Supreme Elders of the Hehuan Sect, "What do you two think of Shen Lang?"

"This person is very strong! The old man has never heard of such a powerful cultivator in the early Yuan Ying period." A golden-robed old man of the Acacia Sect.

"Yes, it is unfathomable to be able to easily kill Venerable Kuangyan, a well-known expert in Southland."

Another white-robed old man wearing a jade hairpin was also deeply impressed. The strength that Shen Lang had just demonstrated really shocked them.

"Sure enough, Zhang Daoling has the foresight, and he saw that this kid is extraordinary from the beginning." Feng Yue old demon sighed, and said: "This kid has a baby at a hundred years old, and there may be a glimmer of hope for breaking through the spiritual stage in the future."

"God transformation stage!"

The two supreme elders of the Hehuan Sect were shocked, and the old man in the golden robe said: "Does the sect master think that this person might break through the **** transformation stage?"

"Huh, it's just a slight possibility." Old Demon Feng Yue said nonchalantly.

Yunjian Continent does not have a deep foundation among the nine continents. In history, there is only one monk in the transformation stage of Taiyuan.

Although Feng Yue Old Demon was a great monk in the late Yuan Ying, he did not report any hope for the advancement of the gods. Only a cultivator of his level can know how difficult it is to break through the stage of transformation.

"In any case, if I can walk out of the canyon safely this time, the Hehuan Sect must make good friends with this person and the Tianquan Sect. There is not much life in this seat, and there is no middle-aged monk in this school. , Just because the rain drops are too small for the early cultivators of you, let's seek stability from now on." Feng Yue old demon sighed.

"Yes." The old man in the golden robe and the old man in the white robe replied in a deep voice.

After parting from Fengyue Old Demon and the others, Shen Lang did not stop, carrying Su Ruoxue on his back.

Passing through the woods in front, is the foot of Burying Soul Mountain.

It is not so easy to enter Soul Burying Mountain. According to the ancient book, there are a lot of ancient restrictions on the periphery of Soul Burying Mountain, and there are powerful ancient beasts, and the sense of territory is extremely strong.

If the Yuan Ying monk does not follow the route to enter the mountain, he will peel off his skin if he is not dead.

Only the four passages at the foot of the mountain can barely be considered safe.

The four passages are in a ring shape, separated from each other by seven or eight hundred miles. It is worth mentioning that the route to the valley between the north and the south enters the entrance of the western passage.

However, on the map of the valley that Zhong Wuling researched, two passages were marked, one to the south and the other to the west.

At first glance, it only looks different in orientation, but the dangers of the two passages are very different.

The entrance to the south passage is a cave several miles long, and the cave is filled with dense congenital clutches and divine light.

Entering Soul Burying Mountain from this passage is the fastest, and there is no ancient beast restriction. But the threat is also obvious, that is, to survive the sputtering of the innate clutch light in the cave.