Godly Dragon Guard

The remaining three Yuan Ying-age monks were also killed instantly by the silver sword silk.

With the help of the Blood Charm and Divine Light, Xiaorou's combat power can even surpass the middle-stage cultivator of Yuan Ying, and it is easy to deal with several early cultivators.

On the other side, Shen Lang was worried that the noise would be too loud to attract other monks, and he spouted a big mouthful of blood. At the expense of his life, he madly injected a huge amount of water spiritual power into the mouth of Daoyang True Person Yuan Ying.

"Bah Bah Bah!"

Vigorous white gas gushing out of Yuan Ying's mouth, nose and ears.

Under Shen Lang's crazy output, the water spirit power that poured into Yuan Ying's body finally enveloped the fire spirit seed in Yuan Ying's belly.

"Come out!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and tried to pull the fire spirit seeds out with the continuous water spirit power.

The fire spirit seeds in Yuanying's abdomen did show signs of movement under the pull of the water spiritual force, and began to leave Yuanying's abdomen a little bit and move up.

Xiao Rou's battle was over. After collecting the spoils, she flew towards Shen Lang and guarded him.

The palace lord was killed, the elder died tragically, and the entire Ziyang Palace was completely chaotic.

The disciples of the disciples who learned of the situation fled, and no one dared to approach the hall.

Shen Lang dissipated the power of nine cattle and two tigers, and finally pulled the fire spirit seed from Daoyang Dao Yang's Yuan Ying.

"call!"

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

The fire spirit seed the size of a soybean floats in mid-air, the whole body is crimson, exudes a dazzling fire light, and contains extremely domineering fire spirit power.

As soon as the fire spirit seeds were exposed to the air, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the power of this thing was already visible.

Putting this thing into an ordinary jade box might burn the jade box through. Shen Lang took out a box made of some kind of heat-resistant spar from Daoyang’s storage ring, and carefully put the fire spirit seeds into it. In the box, put it into the storage ring.

"Haha."

Seeing the fire spirit seed arrived, Shen Lang was in a great mood. Although the process was a bit tortuous, it went smoothly.

"Congratulations to the son for finding another resurrection material." Xiaorou's beautiful eyes lit up and she chuckled.

In fact, she couldn't believe that Shen Lang could really gather the materials for the resurrection technique, but seeing that Shen Lang had gradually found the materials for the resurrection technique through little by little effort, she was touched.

This might be chance and luck, Xiao Rou felt that Shen Lang would one day gather the materials for the resurrection technique to save Su Ruoxue.

Thinking of this, Xiao Rou suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. She naturally hoped that Su Ruoxue would be resurrected, but when she thought of the scene of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue's affection, she felt a touch of loss in her heart.

Shen Lang single-handedly pinched the Pure Yang Sword Art, blasting Daoyang's Yuan Ying to death.

After doing all these things, Shen Lang stood up and said to Xiao Rou who was still in a daze: "The things are already in hand, let's go quickly."

"Ok."

Xiao Rou returned to her senses, nodded gently, and flew into the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang did not stop, and flew directly out of Ziyang Palace towards the direction of Nantian City.

Within ten minutes, Shen Lang returned to the largest restaurant in Nantian City.

On the top floor of the restaurant, he didn't bother to say hello, so he pushed open the door of Murong Mingyue's room with one hand.

"Who?"

Suddenly there was a tender voice from the room.

The scene in front of him made Shen Lang stunned for a while.

I saw a large bathtub in the room, filled with red petals, the mist filled with water, exuding bursts of floral fragrance, refreshing.

Of course, Shen Lang was not attracted by the tub.

Rather, a stunning beauty in the bath tub is facing Shen Lang, bending over to sprinkle water. The beauty is not exactly Murong Mingyue.

Ice muscle and jade bones, the figure is extremely stunning, the black and soft black hair is hanging down to the waist, especially the pair of snow-white legs, which are particularly slender and attractive.

Shen Lang did not expect Murong Mingyue to take a bath in it. After all, the man is still a man. After seeing this scene without any precaution, Shen Lang was still attracted by Murong Mingyue's perfect body.

Seeing Shen Lang staring at him sluggishly, Murong Mingyue's snow-white cheeks involuntarily showed a trace of blush, and immediately covered the key parts with his jade hands, and his body sank into the water without any trace.

"The son of Shen came so fast, it was really unexpected by Mingyue. The son stared at Mingyue like this... The little girl would also feel ashamed, can you avoid it?" Murong Mingyue smiled softly, her cheeks flushed.

Shen Lang's expression was a little unnatural, and he coughed: "Sorry, change your clothes first."

After speaking, Shen Lang left the room and closed the door of the room.

Perceiving the surprise flashing in Shen Lang's eyes, Murong Mingyue's mouth faintly outlines a seemingly non-existent smile, and a little pride in his heart, it seems that this man is not a wood.

After Shen Lang left just now, Murong Mingyue was restless. Although Shen Lang was full of confidence, he was facing an old and cunning monk like Dao Yang.

The old monster who has lived for thousands of years, maybe there is something in the box.

Murong Mingyue was very worried, not simply worried about Shen Lang.

Because he was subscribed by Shen Lang to forbidden magic, and forbidden magic is equivalent to a powerful master-servant contract technique. If Shen Lang died, she would also be killed by the backlash of Forbidden Magic.

When Murong Mingyue is depressed and nervous, he will take a bath habitually. After Shen Lang left, she began to bathe.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang would come back before he finished taking a bath. It was a big surprise to Murong Mingyue. Shen Lang acted too quickly.

After Shen Lang waited outside the room for a few minutes, a soft voice came from the door: "Master Shen, let you wait a long time, please come in."

Hearing this, Shen Lang pushed in again.

Anyway, he has a thick-skinned face, even if he just saw something that he shouldn't be looking at, he can still be treated like a okay person. Besides, he has no interest in Murong Mingyue at all.

Entering the room, Murong Mingyue bowed slightly to Shen Lang.

She changed into a white dress, lacking a touch of seductiveness, and adding a fresh and elegant look. Paired with a delicate face and glazed eyes, it actually gives people a sense of Xiaojiabiyu.

"Master Shen came back so quickly, but the matter was resolved?" Murong Mingyue asked with a smile.

Shen Lang nodded and said: "I have taken the fire spirit seed, and Daoyang old dog has also been killed by me."

Upon hearing this, Murong Mingyue's eyes brightened. She originally thought that Shen Lang's trip would be a bit tricky, but she didn't expect to kill Dao Yang so easily.

It seems that he still underestimated Shen Lang's strength.

"I came back to see you, mainly to pay you. By the way, I also want you to do something for me." Shen Lang said quickly.

Murong Mingyue looked downcast, and smiled lightly: "Mingyue doesn't ask for compensation, so dare you ask the son what else would the little girl do?"