Godly Dragon Guard

"What's the matter with this son? You poisoned me, and this son returned it to you. Now let's eat the bad results." Shen Lang waved his sleeves and was about to leave.

"Don't go! If you leave, you won't be able to unravel the poisonous poison, this girl will die!" Mu Xue's face paled, and she whispered.

"Is it that serious? You are the saint of the Hehuan Sect, and you can't even get rid of your own sect's infatuation?" Shen Lang frowned, somewhat disbelief.

The Xuan Emperor Qian Yuanlu recorded the effect of Lian Ming Yuanyang San, but the description was not detailed. It just means that once you are recruited, you will definitely die, unless it is **** or sucking away the cultivator's Yuan Yang or Yuan Yin to dissolve the medicine.

"Ben...If this girl can get rid of the obsession, why bother to come to you."

Mu Xue was panting, and soon felt something strange all over her body. Her cheeks were hot and a burning sensation swept over her body.

The slight friction between her legs would give her an indescribable shudder.

Mu Xue looked at Shen Lang with a flat face, her body involuntarily fiddled with all kinds of attractive postures, and a painful groan in her small mouth: "Help me..."

Shen Lang stirred up all over his body, he just wanted to rectify this Mu Xue, now it seems a bit self-defeating.

"Aren't your Hehuan Sect elders following you? Let them save you." Shen Lang said nonchalantly.

"Ben... this girl took them away early in the morning, and now... is not by my side."

Mu Xue said breathlessly.

She didn't have the holy sun's battle gas to drive the poison, and the power of the medicine came up, and she could not restrain the **** in her heart, and she tore off her own clothes in her confusion.

The white and snowy skin is already dripping with sweat, * together, spitting out heat in her small mouth.

Although Shen Lang was no longer poisoned, Mu Xue's attractive body in front of him still gave him some sensory stimulation.

Shen Lang's heart jumped wildly, and immediately pushed Mu Xue's body away, forcibly calming himself down. Although this woman is really tempting, he has always disdain to take advantage of people's dangers.

Seeing Mu Xue's eagerness, Shen Lang was also a little entangled. If this woman could not be "treated", she would really die.

Damn, there's no way.

the next day.

The dim light of the morning light illuminates the surrounding Wanhua Lake, and the breeze blows, and the blooming flowers exude a strong fragrance.

"Um..." Mu Xue held her head and opened her eyes in a daze.

"What's wrong with me?" Mu Xue turned her body over, enduring the soreness of her whole body.

There is a jade table beside it, and a cucumber is on the jade table...

"No... it's not true!"

Mu Xue's head "buzzed", her pretty face turned pale, and her whole body instantly collapsed to the ground, finally recalling what happened last night.

"Shen Lang, my old lady is going to kill you!!!"

Mu Xue cried out, and she felt ashamed to want to jump into the river.

Mu Xue's tears were like rain, and her heart was extremely wronged. This is definitely a major stain in her cultivation history that cannot bear to look back.

Mu Xue was really dreaming and never expected that she would give Cucumber for the first time...

Although Shen Lang was trying to save herself, Mu Xue couldn't swallow it anyway.

She yelled with a hoarse voice: "Shen Lang, you beast, my old lady is fighting with you!!! The old lady swears, if I don't kill you, I won't be the saint of the Acacia Sect! Wash my neck and wait!"

At this moment, Shen Lang flew towards the south of Beilu like a mad dog at the fastest speed in his human form.

After flying for several hours, Shen Lang left the Tongyou Mountains.

He turned into a square-faced brawny man using Huayi Shenmu, concealing his breath.

He didn't want to care about Mu Xue last night, mainly because he was worried that if this woman really died, the Hehuan Sect would chase down and kill him, and he would definitely have no relationship with him.

Really forced into helplessness, Shen Lang had to "cure" Mu Xue.

"My son, you are too bad. If that woman wakes up, she will probably be **** off by you!" Xiao Rou teased and laughed.

The thought of the "large scale" scene last night made her face a little red. Xiao Rou never expected that Shen Lang would think of that way to treat Mu Xue.

"Hmph, let her get mad, it's not bad for this son to kill her." Shen Langyin sneered.

In any case, the Jie Ying Pill was successfully obtained.

As for the treasure hunting conference, Shen Lang didn't bother to attend.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Lang decided to leave the Tongyou Mountains, find a safe enough place, and then consider the matter of condensing Yuan Ying.

With the help of Huayi Shenmu, as long as he flees far enough, he should not be tracked down by the upper reaches of the Acacia Sect.

Shen Lang has used it several times since getting Huayi Shenmu. I have to say that this thing is very abnormal, but the consumption is also very serious.

Today, the amount of Yishen Clay is about one-fifth less than at the beginning. This consumption makes Shen Lang quite painful.

After you break through the Nascent Soul Stage, you must find a way to refining it.

"My son, where are we going now?" Xiao Rou asked.

"It doesn't matter, let's go to the south first, find a bigger place to stay, and then consider the future plan." Shen Lang replied.

He picked up the map of the northern part of the Yunjian Continent and looked at it. There are also many famous spiritual peaks in the south of the Tongyou Mountain Range. However, Shen Lang considered that if he wanted to break through the Nascent Soul Stage, he had to stay in a realm full of the Five Elements Spirit, so that he would have more choices.

To the south of the Tongyou mountain range tens of thousands of miles away, there is a sacred place of Lingshan that is not inferior to Tongyou Mountain, named "Miaomiao Mountain".

This ethereal mountain is vast and boundless, larger than the Tongyou Mountain Range, with a radius of nearly 200,000 miles!

The four sects of the Eighteen Immortal Gates of Beilu stand in the ethereal mountain boundary.

After making up his mind, Shen Lang flew for a long distance towards the ethereal mountain boundary.