Godly Dragon Guard

"You don't have to thank me. Hall Master Yang He was kind to me in the past. It's a matter of course to avenge him."

Shen Lang helped Yang Wei up and said with emotion.

Yang Wei is completely different from his previous arrogant and domineering personality. He has become more mature and restrained, and his cultivation level has reached the early stage of Dixian, which is considered to be developing in a good direction.

I believe that Yang He’s Spirit in Heaven will be very happy to see his son gradually gaining ground.

Shen Lang talked a few words with the descendants of the Seven Sages, and learned that Zhu Tou and Bai Weiwei had already formed a Taoist couple. Shen Lang was surprised and felt relieved. It seemed that Bai Weiwei finally came to his senses and chose the most correct person.

"Congratulations to the two of you on the knot!"

Shen Lang held a fist and sent a blessing, and by the way, he took out part of the middle-grade fairy spirit stone from the storage ring as a gift and gave it to Zhu Tou and Bai Weiwei.

Originally, Shen Lang wanted to give away two consecration-level immortal treasures directly. Between Zhu Tou and Bai Weiwei, they only have the cultivation base of the earth immortal. However, giving them heavy treasures is easy to be coveted by others, and instead gave out some middle-grade immortal spirit stones.

In Tianyuanhai, where there is no chaos aura, fairy spirit stones are hard currency in short supply, and every monk needs it.

Zhu Tou and Bai Weiwei felt flattered, Shen Lang's identity is not what it used to be, and they are willing to put down their body and present a gift. They are moved and admired in their hearts.

"If you can receive the blessings and congratulations from the elders too much, the younger generation will be considered as having no regrets in this life." Zhu Tou smiled on his face and bowed his fists towards Shen Lang.

"Thank you, elder Tai."

Bai Weiwei looked cramped and thanked Shen Lang respectfully.

Seeing Bai Weiwei completely let go of the past, Shen Lang was quite happy. For Bai Weiwei, this was the best result.

Shen Lang chatted with Jin Hong and Dai Tian again, but they seemed to have nothing in common with each other.

These seven sage descendants spoke to the elders, and their expressions were respectful, which made Shen Lang feel uncomfortable from the heights.

When one's cultivation base and strength reached a higher level, past friends and even competitors were not as pure as before.

When your best friend becomes your junior, even if you can keep your original intention, your best friend will be unable to face you like before because of inferiority and shame.

This may be the loneliness unique to those who pursue the Dao Dao.

Dai Tianxiu was in the middle stage of reaching the earth immortal, and his strength was advancing by leaps and bounds. Shen Lang was optimistic about his potential, and after talking about it, he gave a little pointer to Dai Tian's cultivation direction.

With a few words from Shen Lang, Dai Tianmao stunned, benefited a lot, and admired Shen Lang more and more.

Thinking of the omnipotent elder in front of him, who was once a competitor in his own ring, Dai Tian had to lament that things are wrong.　　 Dai Tian has no courage to regard Shen Lang as a competitor. This is simply an unrealistic fantasy. He took Shen Lang as the goal he pursued, determined to practice hard, hoping that one day he could become like Shen Lang.

Monk.

Seeing Shen Lang's guidance on Dai Tian, ​​Jin Hong felt a little itchy, waiting for Shen Lang's guidance.

Shen Lang laughed, and by the way pointed out some of the problems in the cultivation of the descendants of the Seven Saints, and the accuracy and sharpness of the words made them admire the five-body cast of the descendants of the Seven Saints.

With Shen Lang's current strength and insights, it was more than enough to give guidance to the Dixian monks, and the few cultivation tips he came up with at his fingertips have greatly benefited these Seven Sages and they are very satisfied.

This is the only thing Shen Lang can do.

After waving goodbye to the descendants of the Seven Saints, Shen Lang and several hall masters of the Seven Saints Palace exchanged cups and talked for a while.

Dai Xiong, the host of the Pili Hall, once again thanked Shen Lang for his life-saving grace. After Shen Lang cured Dai Xiong's internal damage more than 100,000 years ago, Dai Xiong not only recovered from his old illness, but also recovered his cultivation and strength to a state of heyday.

Seeing the good health of the former predecessors, Shen Lang was quite happy.

After chatting for a while, Shen Lang finally found an opportunity to get rid of the toasts of the monks, and came to Lan Xian'er to accompany her for a few drinks, tasting wine and admiring the moon.

"Sorry Xian'er, I haven't had time to accompany you all this time."

There was a trace of apology on Shen Lang's face. With so many friends, if you want to say that the one who has treated you the most badly, it should be Lan Xian'er.

Due to a series of recent troubles, Shen Lang has not had time to be alone with Lan Xian'er. Lan Xian'er didn't care, she kissed Shen Lang on the cheek like a dragonfly, and said gently: "Brother Shen, you have more important things to do, Xian'er can't delay you. Now, Brother Shen, can you talk to Xian'er? In other words, Xian'er is already satisfied

That's enough. "

After that, Lan Xian'er gently leaned in Shen Lang's arms, with a touch of sweetness at the corner of her mouth.

Shen Lang was very moved. It is a pity that Ning Rufeng walked forward before he had a few words with Lan Xian'er.

"Come on, kid Shen Lang, have a few drinks with the old man!"

Ning Rufeng pulls hard and has to let Shen Lang drink with him.

"This……"

Shen Lang was a little confused. He looked at Lan Xian'er with a confused expression.

"Go, Brother Shen."

Lan Xian'er smiled and asked Shen Lang to drink with Ning Rufeng.

Shen Lang could only accompany him. He saw that Ning Rufeng wanted to tell him something.

The two came to a rock on the edge of a cliff and sat down to drink.

Ning Rufeng picked up the hip flask and poured a few sips into his mouth, then patted Shen Lang on the shoulder: "Shen Lang boy, the old man had a foreboding that you are a great person. Looking at it now, it is true. !"

"I'm just taking advantage of the trend, and it's not a big deal."

Shen Lang shook his head and sighed and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Outsiders don't understand his inner suffering. The Chosen One sounds very majestic, but Shen Lang feels like a chess piece since he stepped into the realm of real immortals. There seems to be a certain certainty in the world.

Shen Lang never believed in destiny, but along the way, he really seemed to be a **** at the mercy of heaven.

In short, he didn't like this feeling very much.

"Eh, your kid doesn't need to be so gentle in front of me. The old man calls you to come and drink with me, mainly because he wants to discuss something with your kid." Ning Rufeng sighed.

"What's the matter?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Ning Rufeng took another sip of wine into his mouth and said depressed: "What else can be done, of course it is my daughter. The old man knows that he will not live long, so I only hope that my little demon girl can find a good home." 　　" I know that the two of you are one world and the other, it is really impossible to compare. Shen Lang boy, the old man is also a real person, you can just accept the little demon as a concubine, even if it is a concubine, at least it will make her life more exciting and moisturized. ,again

Will not be bullied. "　　 Shen Lang shook his head and refused, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Ning has the desire to pursue the great road, so why should she condescend to be attached to a man?" I know your worries about Head Ning, but Miss Ning has a better choice. As for what Ning is worried about, you can rest assured that I will give Ning a little bit in the future and will not let her be bullied. "