As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows are lifted, it turns out that the person who issued the Crusade task is Ning Xiaoyao?
"Thank you very much. Shen has finished the task this time. I wonder if he can get the sect contribution points he deserves? " Shen Lang asked what he was most concerned about.
Ning Xiaoyao put her hands around her chest and said coldly: "you think it's beautiful. I'm the saint's daughter. But I'm going to kill the leader of Wulin's demon repair. Don't think Wulin's demon repair left by chance. You can take advantage of it."
"The saint is worried too much. Shen has indeed killed the yellow lion king."
Shen Lang didn't want to explain too much, so he took out the cloth bag and threw it to Ning Xiaoyao.
Seeing the cloth bag flying, Ning Xiaoyao subconsciously picked it up and found that there was a round object in it.
Ning Xiaoyao glanced at Shen Lang and looked suspicious.
She stretched out her hand to open the bag and threw it on the ground. A bloody lion head rolled out of the bag mouth!
"Ah
On one side, Xia Shan'er jumped like a frightened bird.
Ning Xiaoyao meimou stares at the head of the lion head. She is sure that it is the head of the yellow lion king. She is shocked. Her cold eyes turn to the waves quickly, and her pretty face can't hide the shock: "this Are you really the one who killed this beast
"Of course, I killed him. Otherwise, how could Shen come so far away from Wulin for no reason." Shen Lang said, not cold and not light.
Ning Xiaoyao is really shocked. The waves in front of him are only half immortal's early cultivation. How can he kill such powerful demon cultivation as yellow lion king? It's extraordinary!
Xia Shan'er was also quite surprised, but after all, she had seen the real strength of Shen Lang, but she was not so surprised.
"Tell me honestly, you killed the yellow lion king alone?" Ning Xiaoyao still can't believe it.
"Believe it or not. In a word, I've got the head of the yellow lion king, and I've finished the task. Should the saint give me the contribution points of the sect? "
Shen Lang is a little impatient.
Ning Xiaoyao's face was expressionless. He turned over his hand and offered a white folding fan. He unfolded the folding fan between the electric light and flint, facing Shen langmeng's one.
The white folding fan sent out a cold light. A kilometer long Ice Dragon flew out of the folding fan. The whole body was burning a dark blue flame. The breath was terrible!
"Roar!"
The ice dragon opens its teeth and claws and pours on the waves like lightning. Where the ice dragon passes, the air and the earth instantly condense into ice. The amazing cold contains a strong destructive force, which makes people creepy!
Ning Xiaoyao's unexpected strike scared Shen Lang, and the other side also gave him a hard hand. Shen Lang could feel that the folding fan driven by Ning Xiaoyao should be a medium-grade immortal tool with amazing power.
"Tiangang Chunyang sword array!"
Shen Lang is so anxious that he can only do his best to kill in the sword area.
Large pieces of sword shadow and light blade rushed out from him, turned into nine rounds of silver sun, and rushed to the ice dragon one after another.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
Nine rounds of silver sun hit the ice dragon, suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, and the deafening sound of explosion rang through the sky.
Large areas of cold and silver light intertwined, violent wind and ice swept around.
The land, rocks and forests are all impacted by sharp ice debris, trees and plants turn into debris, and the ground is frozen.
Xia Shan'er's face turned pale. She opened the defense barrier and cried out: "sister demon, please calm down and don't do it!"
Ning Xiaoyao glanced at the safe and sound waves and said in his heart.
Shen Lang didn't know why. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was angry at the bottom of his heart and said, "holy daughter, if you don't want to fulfill your promise, why do you have to be so cruel to a new disciple of Shen? Don't you think the means are too mean?"
Rather small demon pretty face a stiff, Jiao scold a way: "smelly man, this Saint just try your ability just now, you in that ghost call what strength?"? I don't want to get a sect contribution from my girl. "
Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and then his attitude took a 180 degree turn in an instant. He said with a smile, "it's a test, saint. You said it earlier. Shen just had a misunderstanding. Please forgive me. "
Xia Shan'er was also relieved. She almost thought that Ning Xiaoyao was going to have a conflict with Shen Lang.
"Well, if you dare to hurt me next time, the queen will make you look good! Well, now that the task has been completed, let's go back to the sect with us and report the details of Wulin to our holy daughter honestly on the way. "
Ning Xiaoyao snorted coldly. Although she appreciated Shen Lang's strength, she didn't give this man any good looks.
"Good."
Shen Lang is respectful on the surface, but a little disgusted with Ning Xiaoyao's lofty attitude in his heart.
However, the other party is the saint of the ancient door, and Shen Lang still keeps the necessary respect."Shen Daoyou, we'll be brothers and sisters of the same sect in the future. Shan'er, please give me more advice." Xia Shan'er blushed and bowed to the waves.
Shen Lang is about to make a conversation, but he is interrupted by Ning Xiaoyao: "what brother and sister of the same sect? Don't make a mistake, Shan'er. Shen Lang started later than you. He should call you elder martial sister! "
"Ah?"
Xia Shan'er was stunned for a moment. When she thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case.
She started late and used to yell at other people's senior brothers and sisters.
When Ning Xiaoyao says this, Xia Shaner reacts. Shen Lang really should call his elder martial sister.
"This..." Xia Shan'er secretly observes the waves and doesn't know what to do.
She was afraid that Shen Lang would be unhappy if she was called younger martial brother Shen lang. after all, she looked very small.
Shen Lang is not used to it, but he still hugs Xia Shan'er and says with a smile: "elder martial sister Xia, please give me more advice in the future."
"Mm-hmm, let's teach together!"
Xia Shan'er's face turned red and nodded. She was still a little excited. She didn't expect to have a younger martial brother.
"Well, there's no need to stay here. Let's go."
As soon as the voice fell, Ning Xiaoyao released a wooden flying kite with a peculiar shape and jumped up.
Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er also got on the kite.
Ning Xiaoyao places a piece of inferior immortal stone in the groove on the back of the flying kite. The flying kite rises up and flies to the west of Qianqiu peak at top speed.
Ning Xiaoyao's "Lingfeng flying kite" is a inferior flying immortal weapon. Its escape speed is comparable to that of the semi immortal peak monk. It is very practical. It's just that this thing needs to consume the lower grade immortal spirit stone as energy, which can't be consumed by any half immortal.
Along the way, Shen Lang reports to Ning Xiaoyao about the crazy lion village.
He deliberately concealed the information about the black boulder and the secret treasure of Huangfengling. He only said that he went into the crazy lion stronghold alone and killed the yellow lion king, and all the demons in the crazy lion stronghold were scattered.
Rather small demon surface does not start color, in the heart still has not small sense of frustration.
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