Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue digested all the medicine power of Tian Luo Guo.

In the Stigmata Canyon before, Shen Lang's cultivation base skyrocketed due to the advancement of Sheng Yang's battle spirit.

After digesting a Tianluo fruit, although his cultivation has not increased as much as last time, it has also improved considerably. Shen Lang's cultivation has now reached the middle and late stages of Yuanying's early stage, of course, there is still a long way to go from the initial peak.

There were two Tianluo Fruits left, and Shen Lang wondered that he and Su Ruoxue could take them once, but there was no time to digest the Lingguo before the war.

Moreover, the first use of Tianluo fruit is the most effective, and after the second use, the effect is less than half of the original.

Imagine that it has been less than ten years since I broke through the Nascent Soul Stage. This kind of practice speed is already faster than riding a rocket! You have to know how many primordial cultivators are stuck at the initial stage, and they will never pass through all their lives.

Shen Lang is also full of confidence for the next advanced stage Yuanying.

As soon as the two of them finished their retreat, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan came to the attic in the early morning of the next day and said they had important discussions.

Shen Lang led the two seniors into the attic living room.

"Seeing that Junior Brother is in good spirits, I must have made great progress in his cultivation during this time!" Jiang Hai said with a smile.

"Senior brother is absurd. In just five months, the cultivation base can't increase much." Shen Lang said modestly. If his two brothers knew their abnormal cultivation speed, they would probably be scared to death.

Lu Yuan said sternly: "Junior Brother, I'm disturbing you and Fairy Su's cultivating. Brother Jiang and I came to you today and we have something to tell you."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and said, "The two seniors can explain directly."

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan did not hide themselves, and told Shen Lang what had happened.

It turned out that as early as a month ago, the Tianshimen initiated a convening order to gather all the Yuan Yingji monks of the large and medium-sized Xiuxian sects in Northland to gather in Tiancang Mountain to discuss a plan to deal with the invasion of the East.

In addition to the Yuanying-period monks outside the Beilu Eighteen Immortals, and even some well-known casual cultivators all sent out invitations.

As the representative of Tianquan Sect, Jiang Hai has been to Tianshimen.

The meeting was held for three days and three days, and finally the action plan was determined.

Headed by the Beilu Eighteen Immortal Gates, all the Xiuxian Sects made their best efforts to send a large number of elite monks to the border between the north and the south to prevent and resist the monks from the east.

And gathered in Tiancang Mountain a month later, waiting for orders and actions. Now the time has come.

Shen Lang frowned when he heard the news, and it seemed that this battle was more cruel than he thought.

"How is Nan Lu's situation now?" Shen Lang asked.

"Alas, Nanlu has been completely occupied by the Donglin people. The Donglin people occupy half of the land of our Yunjian Continent. They are still not satisfied. It is estimated that within a month or two, they will officially start war with our Northland!" Jiang Hai sighed.

Shen Lang immediately stated: "The war is coming. As the elder of the Tianquan Sect, I will definitely try my best to maintain this school! What to do depends on the instructions of the two seniors."

Lu Yuan said gratefully: "Junior Brother’s great kindness, I’m inexhaustible. We have to wait a few days for the specific actions to go to the Tianshimen to discuss. The brothers only need to assist me and you, Brother Jiang. You are our hope for the future. We definitely don’t. You will be in danger, Junior Brother."

Jiang Hai nodded slightly: "Yes, there is still some time before the war, Junior Brother, don't have to worry about this. By the way, you accept this thing."

After speaking, Jiang Hai took out a black cloth bag from the storage ring, which seemed to contain some white luminous objects, and handed it to Shen Lang.

"This is?" Shen Lang took the cloth bag subconsciously, with a look of doubt on his face.

Lu Yuan laughed and said, "You have forgotten that you asked the sect to find Yuyang Leijing a few years ago. Brother Jiang and I have been letting the elders of the door go out to collect this matter. After several years, I finally found some Yuyang. Lei Jing, want to surprise Junior Brother."

Shen Lang opened the cloth bag and saw that it was filled with small pieces of Yuyang Leijing, white jade-colored, pleated with brilliance, and white electric arcs bouncing on the surface.

It weighs about four or five catties. This amount is already very scary, at least it can be mixed into ten natal flying swords.

Shen Lang's eyes gleamed and he was overjoyed.

Because Tiangang Shenfeng Sword Formation requires eighty-one natal magic flying swords, and a large amount of Yuyang Leijing is required to make Leize Light Sword, Yuyang Leijing is the material he must collect.

Yuyang Leijing is very rare, and Shen Lang has a headache where to go to collect it.

Although the Tiangang God's Edge Sword Formation can only be displayed until the later stage of Yuanying's cultivation base, collecting Yuyang Thunder Crystal in advance can reduce the pressure in the future.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, calmed the excitement, and said: "Two brothers, these Yuyang Leijing are indeed of great use to me, but the number of Yuyang Leijing is too expensive, presumably the main reason. It also cost a huge amount of small celestial stone to purchase. Junior brother, I have nothing to do, so I should give you the equivalent of small celestial stone."

Because of the trophies previously raided, there are too many small celestial stones in Shen Lang's storage ring and there is no place to spend.

Jiang Hai waved his hand and said, "Hey, brother, you are treating us too much as an outsider. You are the elder Keqing, and you can contribute to this. Neither you nor I know how to repay you. You must accept this. "

Shen Lang couldn't shirk, so he had to accept this bag of Yuyang Leijing.

On the second day, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue boarded the spirit boat of Tianquan Sect together.

In addition to Jiang Hailuyuan, most of the Tianquan Sect's disciples and elders in the pill-forming period were the fellow monks who gathered almost all the elites of the Tianquan Sect.

Invasion of people from the east, burning, killing and plundering, and doing nothing evil is a disaster for the entire Yunjian Continent. This time it is really desperate. The cultivation sect of Beilu will not be so stupid to fall into trouble and entrap one's own people.

The Tianquan Sect left only one elder guarding the gate of the late stage of the formation of alchemy. All the elites came out, and there were three giant spirit boats heading towards the Tianshi Gate of Tiancang Mountain.

A few days later, the spirit boat arrived at the Gate of Heavenly Master.

The Tianshimen led by Beilu was also very lively at this moment, gathering a large number of high-ranking monks from all directions.

Because of the large number of monks, most of the monks were settled around Tiancang Mountain. Only the Beilu Eighteen Immortal Gates settled in the Tianshi Gate.

A few days later, in the early morning, Zhang Daoling called all the elites of the Beilu Eighteen Immortals to hold a combat meeting first.

Different from previous conferences, this conference has a large number of participants and was held directly in the square of Tianshimen.

The Yuanying-period bosses of Beilu Eighteen Immortal Gates led their respective monks to gather in Tianshimen Square.

The meeting hadn't started yet, some of the Yuanying-age bosses walked around and talked in twos, exchanging information, their expressions were quite solemn.

Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue and Jiang Hailuyuan led the cultivator team of Tianquan Sect, standing neatly on the side of the square.

From time to time, the cultivators of Yuanying stage came up to greet each other, and Shen Lang responded politely.

Not long afterwards, the Fengyue old demon, dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, walked towards Shen Lang with three Hehuan Sect Yuan Yingqi monks.

One of the three monks was a female monk, who looked very young, like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Wearing a purple dress, she was beautiful, with a gentle lotus step, exuding a charming temperament.

Shen Lang's gaze fell on the stunning female sister, and his heart beat suddenly.

"Damn it, it's her!"

This stunning beauty is no one else, but Mu Xue, the daughter of Feng Yue Lao Mo.