Godly Dragon Guard

No one could have imagined that Shen Lang would return to the ancient spiritual world.

The voices of Fengyang and Kutuo monk instantly attracted the attention of other monks present, and for a moment all the monks' spiritual eyes were fixed on Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang!"

"Savior!"

All the monks exclaimed in surprise, showing incredulous expressions.

No one among the monks in the ancient spiritual world knew about the legendary figure Shen Lang, especially the acquaintances and old friends who knew Shen Lang. They were even more shocked.

"Brother Shen..."

Xie Ying froze on the spot.

Yun Henzi also looked at Shen Lang repeatedly, thinking that it was not Shen Lang himself.

The jade-faced boy and the holy girl Bai Wei looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.

"Shen Lang? It's you...it's really you!"

Next to them, Yu Yao could no longer stand. After seeing Shen Lang's face clearly, her mind went blank and she rushed towards Shen Lang desperately.

When Shen Lang saw Yu Yao rushing over, he jumped over Fengyang and Kutuoseng in front of him, and hugged Yu Yao who flew forward.

Yuyao was caught off guard and was pulled into Shen Lang's arms.

The stunning beauty in her arms looks as good as yesterday, wearing a purple dress that is familiar in her memory. She has picturesque eyebrows, delicate skin, exquisite facial features, and long hair like a star waterfall hanging down to her waist. She is unparalleled in elegance.

"Yao'er, it's been such a long time!"

Meeting Yu Yao again, Shen Lang's voice was choked with sobs.

Fortunately, Yuyao is safe and sound.

Yu Yao stared blankly at the familiar face in front of her. Listening to the familiar voice, tears welled up in her eyes: "Shen Lang, is it really you? I thought I was dreaming!"

"Of course it is me."

Shen Lang hugged Yu Yao tightly.

After so many years, he never expected that Yuyao had not yet ascended. No wonder he had not been able to find Yuyao in the true immortal world.

In Shen Lang's impression, the Mahayana monks of the human race in the ancient spiritual world had a nine-nine calamity every ten years, which was extremely powerful.

Now that more than nine hundred thousand years have passed, it is unimaginable that Yuyao can withstand nine nine-nine calamities. I don’t know if it’s Yuyao, but other human monks seem to be still alive.

Facts have shown that due to the loss of interface energy, the original laws of heaven and earth have weakened to the point where they can no longer bring down the calamity thunder, so Yuyao and the others were allowed to escape.

On the other side, after discovering Shen Lang, Liu Yunmeng and Yi Lian, both at the peak of Mahayana, flew up to Shen Lang and hugged him tightly.

"Shen Lang, after so many years, I really didn't expect you to return to the ancient spirit world."

Liu Yunmeng's eyes were red, and crystal tears fell unconsciously.

"Senior brother, Xiao Lian has finally waited for you." Yi Lian also burst into tears and was so excited that she couldn't contain herself.

"I'm sorry Yao'er, Yunmeng, Xiaolian, I have made you suffer all these years."

Shen Lang was quite distressed and decided to bring his fellow Taoists back to the True Immortal Realm no matter what.

In addition to the three Taoist companions, Shen Lang did not forget to chat with Xie Ying, the jade-faced boy, the saint Bai Wei, the saint king Xue Ye, Qing Cang, Gu Yue, and his former respected master Yun Henzi.

Seeing that his elders and old friends were all safe and sound, Shen Lang felt quite relieved.

After learning about it, I learned that not long after he ascended, the ancient spiritual world suffered great changes. The spiritual energy was greatly lost, and the laws of heaven and earth were also greatly weakened, making it impossible to bring down immortal tribulations and any form of tribulation thunder.

All the monks' ascending channels are blocked, and no one can ascend, or even break through in cultivation.

Generally speaking, monks in the Mahayana stage of the human race will encounter the Nine-Ninth Tribulation once every 100,000 years.

However, due to the weakening of the laws of heaven and earth, the ninety-nine tribulations could not fall. Monks such as Yuyao, Liu Yunmeng, Yi Lian, Xie Ying, and Xue Ye Shengjun benefited from this, so they are alive to the present. This is different from Shen Lang's previous experience. The guesses are basically consistent.

To a certain extent, this incident was not a bad thing for Shen Lang. At least his old Taoist friends were all safe.

Today's Mahayana monks in the ancient spiritual world are all faces that Shen Lang was familiar with in the past, and there are almost no new faces.

After sorting out his emotions, Shen Lang solemnly clasped his fists at the crowd and said, "To make everyone laugh, Shen's return to the ancient spiritual world is really a coincidence."

"But now that I'm here, Shen happens to have something important to convey to you. How about you, fellow Taoists from the ancient spiritual world, go to the Dragon Tomb Hall to talk about it?"

Fengyang scratched his head and said: "Brother, now that you are a true immortal in the upper realm, you don't have to be so polite. We will naturally listen to you. I believe everyone will not have any doubts, right?"

All the monks expressed their approval.

Shen Lang nodded slightly and immediately led the Mahayana monks to the True Dragon Clan Hall in the deep valley of Dragon Tomb.

In the main hall, Shen Lang told everyone the whole story, including why the Tongtian Pillar disappeared and why the ancient spiritual world encountered various changes.

Jiang Yonglong also proved on the spot that Shen Lang used the sealing formation to replace the Tongtian Pillar, sealing the interface gap in the ancient spiritual world, eliminating hidden dangers, and helping him break through to the semi-immortal level.

The monks were envious and amazed at Shen Lang's abilities and methods. They also felt extremely uneasy about the upcoming catastrophe in the immortal world.

Xie Ying said in a deep voice: "Brother Shen, we are like insignificant ants in front of you now, so you don't have to care too much about our feelings. If you have any ideas, just convey them to us, or give us guidance on what to do. "

Shen Lang shook his head and said: "Brother, there is no need to belittle yourself. You are just trapped in this weak law of heaven and earth and cannot achieve a breakthrough in your cultivation. I will definitely help you in the future!"

"Thank you!"

Xieying's eyes showed gratitude.

His cultivation has been stuck at the peak of Mahayana for almost a million years, and he naturally feels unwilling to do so. Fortunately, he has such a sworn brother who is astonishing to the world. Being able to become a brother with Shen Lang may be his greatest blessing.

Shen Lang said loudly: "Having said so much, Shen doesn't want to say anything. My idea is very simple, that is, to transfer all the fellow Taoists from the ancient spiritual world to the true immortal world."

"After all, the ancient spiritual world is a middle-lower interface. Once a war breaks out in the realm, or the realm is destroyed, a large number of middle-lower interfaces will collapse first, with extremely serious consequences."

"Shen is acquainted with you all, and I don't want to see this happen, so I want to transfer my friends from the ancient spiritual world to the true immortal world as much as possible. Of course, this is also my little selfishness, it depends on everyone's willingness I don’t want to go.”

Holy Lord Xue Ye shook his head and said: "Senior Shen Lang, you are overthinking. With such a good thing, why should I not go?"

The jade-faced boy also stood up and said: "Yes, we all dreamed of ascending to the sky, but unfortunately God did not fulfill our wishes. If Senior Shen Lang can help, that would be the best thing."

Fengyang laughed loudly and said: "No more words, I, Fengyang, will hold Brother Shen Lang's thigh!"

All the monks agreed, no one would give up such a great opportunity for pie in the sky.