Godly Dragon Guard

"Thank you Princess Feifei for letting me know. Shen has one final question to ask Princess Feifei. I don't know how the Kunpeng clan regards the so-called catastrophe five thousand years later?"

Shen Lang couldn't help but said.

Yun Feifei sternly said: "The ancestors have just said that the Kunpeng clan does not want to interfere with the Three Realms. Therefore, our Kunpeng clan is preparing to escape from the Three Realms and go to other interfaces outside of space before the catastrophe comes."

"What? Escape from the Three Realms?"

Shen Lang was taken aback, a little unbelievable.

Yun Feifei nodded and said: "Yes, the main body of the ancestor is You Tian Kunpeng. His old man has the ability to travel through the space of the star field, so he is going to lead his tribe to leave the ancient spirit world and find other suitable interfaces in the vast star field."

"Because it takes an extremely long time to travel through the star field, and I don't know how long it will take to find a new interface, we Kunpeng clan prepares to collect a large number of large celestial stones for the people to use and consume during the long years."

After listening to Yun Feifei's explanation, Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh: "That's it."

The reason why the Kunpeng clan exchanged the treasures of the clan for the giant celestial stone was actually to prepare for leaving the Three Realms.

True Spirit You Tiankunpeng can indeed shuttle through space, and the mature body Yu Tiankunpeng at the peak of Mahayana has this ability. If You Tiankunpeng hadn't cultivated into an immortal body, his speed when traveling through space would be greatly restricted.

The Kunpeng tribe, the third-ranked tribe in the ancient spirit world, can escape and migrate, showing that the catastrophe five thousand years later is not groundless. The ancestor of the Kunpeng clan should have felt a strong enough crisis before making this decision.

Shen Lang was also secretly wary in his heart. It seemed that his strength had to be strengthened earlier.

"Shen Daoyou saved the little woman's life. The little woman should have invited Dao friends to the Kunpeng clan as a guest. However, the Kunpeng clan rules are strict and foreign monks are not allowed to enter. I hope that Daoist Shen will not complain." Yun Feifei showed his face. A hint of apology.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said: "Princess Feifei is serious. Senior Yunhe has a life-saving grace for us. I can't wait to be grateful."

Yun Feifei seemed to have thought of something, and immediately took out a silver orb pendant from the storage ring and handed it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang subconsciously answered, frowning and said: "Princess Feifei, is this?"

"Daoist Shen, this treasure is called the'Illusive Silver Orb', and it is the 95th Heavenly Spirit Treasure. Wearing it on your body can hide and change your breath, including the spirit of the soul. Please also accept this treasure. You won't be tracked down by the dragon spider clan chief." Yun Feifei said sternly.

"Shen is really embarrassed to accept such a precious treasure."

Shen Lang's expression was a little embarrassed, and Yun Feifei directly presented a Heavenly Spirit Treasure, which was too expensive.

Yun Feifei concealed his face and smiled, and said, "Compared with Daoist Shen saving the little girl’s life, a low-ranked Heavenly Spirit treasure is not very valuable. Fei Fei does not want to get Daoist Shen into trouble because he wants to ask him. Accept it."

"This... alright."

Seeing Yun Feifei's insistence repeatedly, Shen Lang still accepted the magic silver orb and put it on his neck.

Sure enough, as soon as he put on the magic silver orb, Shen Lang felt that the aura he radiated as if he could control it as he wanted. It was extremely convenient to hide his aura or change his aura with a single thought.

"Thank you Princess Feifei." Shen Lang thanked him again and again.

After the two chatted for a while, Yun Feifei said goodbye to Shen Lang and others.

Yun Feifei had a good impression of Shen Lang, and before leaving, he did not forget to bow and say: "Friend Shen Dao, I hope we will meet again one day."

As soon as the voice fell, Yun Feifei turned into a light, floating away.

Shen Lang let out a sigh, and the matter was finally over.

"My son, is this Kunpeng clan princess interesting to you? She actually took the initiative to give you a Heavenly Spirit Treasure!" Xiao Rou joked, hiding her face and smiling.

"Ahem...Don't talk nonsense!" Shen Lang knocked Xiao Rou's head in an angry tone.

Xiao Rou held her head and smiled and said, "Sorry, son, forgot that sister Yuyao is still there."

"Little girl Yuyao, may I ask the girl?" Yuyao asked with curiosity when she looked at the beautiful, elegant and feminine girl in front of her.

"Sister Yuyao, I am Shen Lang's spirit beast. Just call me Xiaorou." Xiaorou smiled and said hello.

Shen Lang once told Xiaorou about his relationship with Yuyao. Although Xiaorou met Yuyao for the first time, she already had a certain understanding of Yuyao, so she didn't seem strange.

"The girl is too polite. The little girl's name is Yu Yao, Shen Lang's... righteous sister." Yu Yao looked a little cramped.

Shen Lang stepped forward and held Yuyao's little hand, and sighed lightly: "Yao'er, don't forget that we had a marriage contract. Didn't you forget about it?"

Yu Yao's body trembled, biting her teeth and said: "Brother Shen... Yao'er may not be as good as you thought, is it really worthy of your liking?"

"What silly thing are you talking about?"

Shen Lang felt uncomfortable. He took the initiative to take Yuyao into his arms, put his arms around the woman's slender waist and back, and said softly: "Yao'er, you are the person I love. This will never change. Don't Let's talk about the sad things."

Hearing Shen Lang's words, Yuyao's nose sore, tears could not stop falling, she could no longer restrain her emotions, stretched out her white arms, embraced Shen Lang, and whispered softly: " Brother Shen, Yao'er didn't mean that. I...I thought you had forgotten me or didn't care about Yao'er that much. After all, Yao'er was not so good."

Shen Lang looked at Yu Yao, who was sobbing constantly in his arms, and couldn't help reaching out his hand, wiping the tears on her face, and said: "Okay, Yao'er, don't cry. I'm Shen Lang not that kind of ungrateful person. I will never forget you anyway. Besides, you are already good enough."

"Well! Brother Shen, Yao'er has really been thinking about you all these years. We finally met and we can go back to the time when we were in Nanyuan..."

Yuyao's teary eyes were hazy, and as she spoke, she burst into tears regardless of her image and hugged Shen Lang tightly. Her snow-white arms seemed to have infinite power, conveying a lingering feeling.

Xiaorou watched this scene with mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

She could feel that Yuyao missed Shen Lang extremely deeply, absolutely from the heart. As a female, Xiao Rou can still see this.

Yuyao is indeed a very good woman, and she is worthy of the son. Yuyao makes Xiao Rou feel relieved.

"Ugh……"

Xiaorou bit her thin lip and sighed slightly in her heart. Every woman in the dark master was almost filled with ecstasy soup, and she was so devoted to her.

I am no exception.

But he is the most pitiful, because he is not the son of a woman.

Xiao Rou's head hurts a bit. Sometimes, she will feel jealous in her heart, and it's deep...