Godly Dragon Guard

"What's wrong?"

I don't know how long it took, Shen Lang gradually woke up from his coma, his head spinning around. At this moment, he is lying on a jade bed in a bedroom. The whole room is covered with a black carpet made of real fur. There are a lot of pink beads and jade ornaments hanging around. It is very gorgeous, but the girl is full of style, obviously a certain woman. Repaired bed

Bedroom.

As soon as Shen Lang opened his eyes, he saw a girl in a black dress who was petite, with black wings on her back, and a cute face. Her bright blood pupils seemed harmless to humans and animals, but she had a fascinating charm.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Shen, you are awake! How do you feel physically?"

The girl in the black dress sat on the side of the bed without shy, her delicate and flawless face showed a trace of concern.

"Princess... Lianxing Princess?"

Shen Lang rubbed his head, and the black dress girl in front of him was not Princess Lianxing.

"Friend Taoist Shen, don't be polite when you come to our underworld, just call me pity the star."

Princess Lianxing smiled slightly, showing a row of small white teeth, playful and cute.

"This is the underground palace?"

Shen Lang was taken aback, and quickly sat up straight, but the dizziness in his head almost made him faint again.

Princess Lianxing quickly pressed him down on the jade bed and said gently: "Friend Shen, your soul has just recovered, don't get up in a hurry, take a rest first, let this princess slowly tell you the details."

Shen Lang tried his best to calm his excitement, and gradually remembered what happened before, and said indifferently: "Princess, isn't your father going to kill me, why haven't you done it yet?"

Princess Lianxing showed a trace of embarrassment on her pretty face, and said with a wry smile: "Daoyou Shen, you have misunderstood. Actually, this princess has also misunderstood. My father didn't even want to kill you, but just wanted to test you."

"What do you mean?"

Shen Lang frowned.

Princess Lianxing was about to explain, a voice suddenly came from outside the bedroom:

"Let me talk about this personally, the Chosen One."

At this moment, Long Ming, dressed in a black robe, walked slowly into the bedroom.

Compared with the arrogance and coldness of the previous confrontation in Yuangu, the dragon and the soul in front of him are introverted, and the melancholic eyebrows are reflected in a trace of depth, which is much more approachable, and even gives people a unique temperament of sentimentality.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and tentatively said: "Unexpectedly, your Excellency still knows the identity of my chosen one?"

"How difficult is this? Since the young girl revealed your identity, this seat knows that you are the Chosen One. You killed the Yama of the Ten Halls of the Underworld. If you weren't the identity of the Chosen One, how could this seat save your life?" Long Ming said frankly.

Shen Lang is not an unreasonable person, he politely clasped his fist and said: "Although I don't know what purpose Fellow Daoist Long has, Shen still wants to thank Fellow Daoist for his mercy!"

In the previous battle in Yuangu, Shen Lang clearly remembered that after he sacrificed the Asura Faxiang to attack, his soul power was consumed too severely and he fainted.

The palace lord of the underground palace could have killed himself, but the other party did not do anything, which made Shen Lang very surprised. However, Long Ming knew the identity of his chosen one, and he could understand how much he didn't hurt him.

Long Ming said with an indifferent expression: "This seat has no other purpose. I just want to test the strength of your chosen one. Is it worth it to be your Lord?"

"Serve me as Lord?"

Shen Lang was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said, "Friend Long Daoist, although I am grateful to you for raising your precious hand, this joke is not funny at all! 　　 "Huh, I naturally didn't laugh with you. There was a blood book left during the War of Destruction, stating that in countless years there will be a Chosen who holds the "Samsara Palace" to visit Samsara Immortal Domain and Huangquan Hell, for later generations

The palace lord must dominate the chosen one, and help the chosen one to do that to save the world. "

Long Ming explained in a hurry.

"what……"

Shen Lang was taken aback.

Houtu Niangniang is the Houtu female emperor, one of the "Five Emperors" in the Five Emperors Era, and the lord of the reincarnation immortal domain at that time, and the status and status of the Haotian emperor is not inferior to the Tianmu immortal domain.

If Houtu Niangniang predicted that future generations of the Chosen would come to visit the Reincarnation Immortal Domain, it would be normal. But she actually let the later generations of the Palace Lord recognize the heavenly chosen as the master, this operation really surprised Shen Lang.

Princess Lianxing said with a serious face: "You don't have to doubt Daoist Shen, my father is very boring, and he never makes jokes. I was concealed by him before!"

After all, Princess Lianxing gave Long Ming a white look, and she couldn't help but blame her father in her heart, so she had to worry about that.

Shen Lang's mind was a little confused, and the previous strong enemy suddenly wanted to be his master. This contrast was too great, and he couldn't react to it for a while. Long Ming said calmly: "Boy, this seat will not easily serve you as the master, so I will try to test your strength. Seeing that you are really good at it, you can be considered as a person of choice for the time being, but I want to make it true I truly worship you as Lord,

You still need your cultivation base to surpass this seat, or reach the same level as this seat! "

Although Houtu Niangniang had left the legacy of the blood book at the beginning, Long Ming is the lord of the underground palace at any rate, and he really wants to be the one who is chosen by the heavens. You must first look at the strength and character of the chosen one.

From the previous battle, Long Ming also had a basic understanding of Shen Lang.

In addition to his own hard power, this son's character is pretty good, which makes Long Ming quite recognized. Shen Lang was not interested, and hurriedly said, "Dragon Dao’s friendly intentions, Shen has accepted it, and I don’t think fellow Daoists should think about it! Besides, there’s no reincarnation in me. Some are just reincarnation

The imitation of the palace is just a fairy treasure. "

Long Ming bluntly said: "I have heard about the Guangtian Palace thing from the little girl. You can show it to me, and I will help you distinguish between serious and false."

"This……"

Shen Lang hesitated for a moment.

Long Ming was his life and death enemy before, and now his identity has suddenly taken a 180-degree turn. It is always difficult for him to trust this person at once. Princess Lianxing quickly said: "Friend Shen Daoist, during the half month you were in a coma, it was my father who used his vitality to use the'soul cultivation technique' to make you recover quickly. He didn't have the slightest malice towards you, let alone coveted you. Friends Shen Dao

Fellow Taoist Shen can rest assured of the Xianbao. "

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, no wonder he felt that his soul body seemed to be nourished by some kind of energy that was not used for the Liuli Heart Lamp, which turned out to be Long Ming's spell.

"it is good!"

Hearing what Princess Lianxing said, Shen Lang had to agree, he couldn't stand the kindness of others the most.

What's more, if Long Ming really wanted to kill people and win treasures, he would have done it a long time ago. Why wait until now?

After Shen Lang sobered his head, he turned his hand to worship the Guangtian Palace, and a golden mini palace appeared in his palm, spinning at high speed, emitting a brilliant nine-color glow.　　 Long Ming stared at the mini-Guangtian Palace in front of him with a deep gaze, looked at it carefully for a while, and frowned: "It's strange..."