Godly Dragon Guard

These insignificant black centipedes can swallow and absorb the vitality of the flesh, causing the monk's flesh to age rapidly.

If a monk in the transformation stage is infected with this kind of poison, he will die in a moment. The powerful cultivator of the God Transformation Stage could not resist for an hour.

Empress Xuelan was a monk in the early stage of the integration, and with strong vitality, she could last for more than a month.

The black filth flowed all over the ground, Shen Lang's Sheng Yang battle energy had been exhausted, so he had to stop, panting and saying: "The emperor, the juniors can only heal to this degree for the time being."

"It deserves to be Shengyang's fighting spirit, it really made the Empress sigh!" Empress Xuelan let out a sigh of relief. The original dry skin was a little more rounded and elastic, not so skinny.

Although she was still old, her complexion was obviously much better than before, and she suddenly became a lot younger. The breath is also much stronger than before.

Unexpectedly, the problem that the conjoined cultivators were helpless was solved by a small mid-level cultivator of Shen Lang, which was really dramatic.

"The poison in the empress is too overbearing. The younger generation has good news and bad news. You... better prepare yourself." Shen Lang frowned.

"Don't sell it, the empress was even prepared to die before. Even if you suddenly say that you can't cure it now, the empress will not be too disappointed." Empress Xuelan said nonchalantly.

Seeing what Empress Xuelan said, Shen Lang said directly: "The good news is that the poison in the empress can be cured. It only takes several treatments to completely get rid of the toxins in your body. The bad news is that the empress is too poisoned. Deep, those filth have swallowed too much of your vitality, even if you can recover, I'm afraid... you will not have much life!"

Empress Xuelan was not surprised, but calmly asked: "Then you probably do the math, how long can the queen live?"

"From the vitality of the empress's remaining life, it's probably... about five hundred years." Shen Lang said honestly.

As soon as these words came out, Xiaodie on the side broke down and cried with red eyes, "Master Shen, please treat my mother, she can't live for such a short time!"

Five hundred years, for the cultivators of the human race's transformation stage, it has been a long time. But for the ancient spirit seeds, five hundred years is a fleeting moment.

The ancient spirit seed lived a hundred years ago, but five hundred years was too short for them.

"Fluttershy, don't have to be difficult. It's not bad to be able to live another 500 years, enough to deal with many things in the post."

Shen Lang's face was calm, and he immediately asked Shen Lang, "This little friend, after the toxins in the empress's body are removed, can the cultivation base be restored to its heyday?"

"It may be a little worse than in the heyday, but it will definitely not be much different. Moreover, the poison in the empress has been controlled and will not continue to devour your vitality." Shen Lang cautiously said.

"That's fine."

Empress Xuelan nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Little friend, this empress would have died in a few days. It was you who saved me, thank you. By the way, if you want any reward, just ask! "

Shen Lang moved in his heart and quickly said: "The younger generation needs the Chaos Spirit Wood with the Yang attribute."

Empress Xuelan's eyelids twitched, and she didn't expect Shen Lang to open her mouth so loudly, frowning and saying: "The chaos spirit tree is my pity for the flower clan's sacred object. Since ancient times, there have been clan rules that must not be cut down, let alone be obtained by foreigners. This requirement … It’s hard to promise you, let’s change another one!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang was very disappointed in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "The juniors don't need anything, they just want Chaos Spirit Wood, look at the Empress..."

Empress Xuelan hesitated for a while, instead of answering Shen Lang directly, she asked, "What do you want Chaos Spirit Wood for?"

"The younger generation wants to cross the Styx River, so they need the Chaos Spirit Wood with the Yang attribute to refine the boats that cross the Styx River." Shen Lang explained.

"Stupid, want to cross the Styx with your cultivation base? It's a long life! What are you going to Styx for?" Empress Xuelan frowned, very puzzled.

Shen Lang hesitated for a moment, and simply said about Yunhenzi. It was said that Yun Henzi was his master. When he was still cultivating in the human world, Yun Henzi's remnant soul asked him to come to the land of Nanyuan in the ancient spirit world to find him.

"It turns out that you tried your best to come to the Great Wasteland from the Human Race to find the master. Tsk, this kind of master's requirements are too strict, and you are simply letting you die!" Empress Xuelan shook his head.

Fluttershy was also very surprised, the human race was far away in the middle earth, how far away from the wasteland. Shen Lang was only a cultivator in the middle stage of transforming into a god, and the hardships of being able to come to such a far place can be imagined.

Shen Lang just said that just now, Yun Henzicheng did not admit that he was his apprentice or did not say anything. Shen Lang felt that he had learned the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Classic created by Yun Henzi, and Yun Henzi was his master.

"Has the empress heard of my master Yun Henzi's name?" Shen Lang asked.

Empress Xuelan shook her head: "The Empress has never been to Nanyuan, nor does he know the monks in Nanyuan. Although the Empress has the ability to cross the Styx, the Styx is not a good place, and will deal with wood spirits. The physical body caused irreversible pollution. However, some conditions in the land of Nanyuan, I still heard about it later."

Shen Lang's eyes lighted up, and he hurriedly said: "Dare to ask the empress if he can help the younger generation, what kind of place is the land of Nanyuan?"

"The land of Nanyuan is the southern boundary of the ancient spiritual world. It is divided into two parts: the sea and the wasteland. It is rumored that it is wrapped in a strange space. A very small number of top-level combination stage strong people practice in retreat in that place and feel the way of heaven. Impact Mahayana. Besides, the Empress doesn't know much about it." Empress Xuelan said nonchalantly.

"Thank you, the empress for answering questions."

With that said, Shen Lang became more curious about Nan Yuan in his heart.

"Go back to the previous question. You are not a monk of our clan. It is very difficult to get the consent of the elders in the clan to obtain the Chaos Spirit Wood. I will try my best to help you fight for it." Empress Xuelan said in a deep voice.

"So please the emperor." Shen Lang clasped his fist.

Empress Xuelan asked about the ancient fierce insect, Shen Lang answered truthfully, saying that he had seen the same fierce insect in the lower realm.

The fierce bug in the human world didn't know where it came from at the beginning, but it was not exaggerated because it was suppressed to grow by the force of the interface.

"Xiaodie, you said before that little friend Shen Lang had a life-saving grace for you, what happened? When I was poisoned, who threatened your life?" Empress Xuelan asked.

"This..." Xiaodie bit her teeth, worried that Shen Lang would be hurt, it's really hard to tell this matter.

Shen Lang shook his head and said: "Princess, it's better to let the empress know about this matter. It has already happened, and Shen doesn't want to conceal the empress intentionally."

"Ok."

Fluttershy sighed helplessly, and said with a sad expression: "Mother, Xiaodie tells you, but you must not help Young Master Shen, otherwise Xiaodie will die for you!"

After speaking out of anger, Xiaodie told Empress Xuelan what had happened.

It was said that Zi Chen had taken him away and tried to molest himself forcibly. In despair, Shen Lang rescued himself and killed Zi Chen.

"What! You killed Zichen?" Empress Xuelan stared at Shen Lang, her complexion changed drastically.