Godly Dragon Guard

This is what Shen Lang called "sacrificing the individual to achieve the greater self"?

If all of this is true, then Zhang Daoling's previous mistakes can be forgiven, after all, he did these things for the entire Three Realms.

Xi Feng's mood was a little better. He gritted his teeth and asked: "Master, you have done so for this Three Realms Tribulation. My disciple wants to know, Is this Three Realm Tribulation really so dangerous?"

Zhang Daoling shook his head and said: "The Tribulation of the Three Realms is only part of the cause. The secret of the secret cannot be revealed. When the catastrophe comes, you don't need to go to the front line and guard Fang Cunshan."

Xi Feng frowned and said: "Master Daoling, the disciple is definitely not a person who is greedy and afraid of death, and will never be a deserter. It should be my responsibility, and the disciple is incumbent!"

"This is an order for the teacher, you just need to guard the square inch of the mountain, and you don't need to act with the Protectorate Alliance."

Zhang Daoling's voice was gentle, but he gave Xi Feng an irrefutable feeling.

"it is good."

In desperation, Xi Feng could only agree to Zhang Daoling.

After chatting for a while, Xi Feng retired and returned to his home, confused.

Xi Feng sighed deeply. It turned out that he had misunderstood Shen Lang before. Master Daoling did have the "stains" Shen Lang said. The fact that he swallowed his apprentice was unacceptable.

No wonder Shen Lang wanted to take back Murong Mingyue's natal soul lamp, thinking from Shen Lang's perspective, he was just saving Murong Mingyue.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang let himself go many times, Xi Feng had a trace of shame in his heart, he wrongly blamed Shen Lang.

Xi Feng couldn't calm down for a long time, his heart had a crack in his belief in Zhang Daoling, and he was at a loss.

It may be that Xi Feng was too deeply influenced by Zhang Daoling. Even so, he still maintained respect and trust in Zhang Daoling, and he never thought about leaving Fang Cunshan in his mind.

The more I thought about it, the more distressed, Xi Feng held the distracting thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on meditating, restoring his vitality.

Now it's no use thinking more. The Tribulation of the Three Realms is about to come, so it's better to prepare early.

...

"Wow!"

Shen Lang and Murong Mingyue passed through the space vortex, and Xiao Rou also entered Shen Lang's spirit beast bag on the way through the space passage.

A faint light flashed, and Shen Lang and Murong Mingyue finally came to the jungle at the border of the ancient woodland.

The jungle has luxuriant foliage and blooming flowers. Looking at the environment here, it is undoubtedly an ancient woodland.

"We are safe, this is ancient woodland." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you Young Master Shen for his life-saving grace." Murong Mingyue made a bow towards Shen Lang, with a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Don't talk about it, just destroy those natal soul lamps, so as to prevent the monks from Fang Cunshan from tracking our whereabouts."

After speaking, Shen Lang hurriedly took out Qin Yu's storage ring and took out a lot of natal soul lamps from it.

One of the natal soul lamps was burning with glazed flames, which was the natal soul lamp that Murong Mingyue had left in Fangcunshan.

"It's this one!"

Murong Mingyue picked out this natal soul lamp, and a purple fire gushed out of her palm, burning her natal soul lamp to ashes.

The glazed flame in the soul lamp re-entered Murong Mingyue's body.

The cultivator's spirit power remaining in the natal soul lamp is so weak that it is negligible, but fusion with the deity can still make the deity's wedding a little bit longer.

Shen Lang also spouted the Red Lotus Karma Fire, destroying all the natal soul lamps, which could prevent Zhang Daoling's direct disciples from being controlled by Fang Cunshan.

Shen Lang didn't know if what he was doing made sense, it was a simple task.

Now that Murong Mingyue's natal soul lamp is destroyed, she is completely free.

"My son, Mingyue said before that if you save Mingyue, Mingyue will have to thank you." Murong Mingyue's pretty face showed a bright smile.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Miss Mingyue risked her life to find the sky-filling stone for me. It is Shen who should thank you very much."

Murong Mingyue smiled and shook his head: "One yard equals one yard. This time Young Master Shen saved Mingyue's life directly. Mingyue must repay you. You may wish to make a provision."

Seeing Murong Mingyue's insistence again and again, Shen Lang didn't mean anything, and said, "Miss Mingyue, I don't need anything now. Even if you insist on repaying it, it is actually unnecessary."

"Since the son doesn't lack anything outside, then..."

Murong Mingyue stepped forward slowly, her beautiful eyes full of spring, her voice charming and seductive.

Seeing Murong Mingyue's alluring posture, Shen Lang's heart jumped.

Before she knew it, Murong Mingyue was less than half an inch away from Shen Lang. She whispered and exhaled like a blue: "Mingyue has nothing to do with it, so how about it?"

The breath exhaled by the other party is sweet and inviting, making people endless aftertaste.

Shen Lang suddenly felt a lot of shortness of breath. He took a step back quickly, his heartbeat speeded up and said, "Miss Mingyue, don't be kidding."

Murong Mingyue took a step forward, with an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, her delicate face was delicate and charming, and she whispered softly: "Mingyue is not joking, son might consider it? Mingyue is still a virgin body, even if it is a virgin body. You don't need to be responsible for your son..."

The woman's voice was extremely soft, as if there was a gentle little hand, poking into her heart, stroking the flame that was lurking in her heart.

This level of temptation made Shen Lang a little uneasy.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

But if I made up my mind to stop contacting other women, how could I forget my previous determination and thoughts so quickly?

Murong Mingyue's glazed eyes had been watching Shen Lang's face, and she realized something in her heart after she noticed the change in Shen Lang's expression.

With such a good opportunity, she didn't want Shen Lang to slip away from her hands.

"Yeah!"

Suddenly, Murong Mingyue let out a soft cry, staggered forward, and took Shen Lang to the grass and hugged him tightly.

"what?"

Shen Lang was taken aback, and hurriedly looked around, thinking that a monk was sneaking in.

"There is a bug! Mingyue just saw a terrible bug."

Murong Mingyue pretended to be afraid of weakness, fell into Shen Lang's arms and trembled, and her little hand pointed at a black centipede in the bushes ahead.

I have to say that Murong Mingyue's acting skills are really good, and that pitiful appearance almost deceived Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was a bit speechless, thinking you are a Mahayana monk now, are you afraid of a small bug?

Even though he knew Murong Mingyue's tricks, Shen Lang still couldn't break through. With a flick of his finger, a ball of sword light directly blasted the centipede into powder.

"Miss Mingyue, I have killed the insects." Shen Lang said solemnly.

"No matter what Mingyue, there must be other bugs."

Murong Mingyue gently pressed Shen Lang under her body, and yelled coquettishly, his voice was numb, and it was extremely sultry.

At this moment, the beauty is on the top, Shen Lang is on the bottom, and the fiery body is in his arms, making Shen Lang a little dry.