Chapter 1309

Shen Lang frowns. If this is true, it's a piece of cake for him.

It's just a monk in the late period of jiedan. Just kill him.

But the problem is that gongsunyang, the supreme leader of Wanyue mountain, was killed in the magic Valley before Shen Lang, and he became enemies with Wanyue mountain.

He was afraid that in case the people of wanyueshan would come to zhurong and Zhujia.

Shen Lang is still a more principled person. If it's a normal transaction, he doesn't want to hurt others.

If Shen Lang's mind is a little bit bad, he can kill Zhu Rong and rob Yu Yang Lei Jing now.

But he didn't care to do such a thing.

After thinking about it carefully, gongsunyang didn't know much about himself, so he didn't have any means to trace himself. Zhu Rong said that this matter may not be allowed, but it needs to be done secretly.

Big change, Wan Yueshan should not know that he came to wish.

After pondering for a while, Shen said, "I can promise you what you said, but I have a request."

Zhu Rong's eyes brightened, and hurriedly asked, "what's the request, Shen Daoyou will tell us."

Shen Lang nodded slightly and said, "I can help you deal with the Li family or the ancestors of the Li family, but this matter must be kept secret. I will show up in your Zhujia in an easy way, and your Zhujia will never disclose my name and whereabouts. "

"It's a simple matter. You can rest assured." Zhu Rong immediately agreed, then asked hesitantly, "I don't know Taoist friends are sure to deal with the monks in the later period of jiedan? Of course, I wish the friars all the best. "

"You can rest assured that Shen will handle it for you!" Shen Lang grinned, confident.

I wish the honor relieved a breath, the facial expression dignified nodded.

The reason why he chose Shen Lang was that Shen Lang took out the demon pill of the seven level fire Jiao in the trade fair. The strength of huojiao is so strong that it is comparable to the friars at the peak of the later period of jiedan. Generally, the friars at the later period of jiedan are difficult to deal with.

Zhu Rong can judge that Shen Lang's strength is not weak, or he may have so many high-level demon pills. Moreover, he is very sensitive to the evil spirit of a monk when he practices the second wood skill.

Zhu Rong can feel Shen Lang's evil spirit is very heavy. It's the first time for him to see such a heavy evil spirit. A friar can accumulate such strong evil spirit. Only by killing a large number of friars of the same rank can it form.

From this we can see that Shen Lang's strength should be very strong.

Fortunately, the human nature is not bad, I wish to honor the palm also pinched a sweat.

After the two reached an agreement, Shen Lang immediately put on a high-end human skin mask and became a middle-aged bearded man.

Zhu Rong leads the way, and they fly to the west of Jinxia mountain.

North cool place says big is not small, say small is not small. Although it is not as vast and sparsely populated as the wild land, the number of monks is still cultivation, which is far greater than the wild land.

In the period of jiedan, the monks had a fast escape speed. After half a day's flight, they had reached the boundary of Jinxia mountain.

Zhujiashan gate is on the west side of Jinxia mountain. At a glance, there are a large number of buildings and jade railings everywhere, with magnificent momentum.

The environment is also quite good. It's rare and exotic trees, waterfalls and fountains. It's a bit of fairyland on earth.

"I've seen my ancestors!"

The gatekeeper saw the light in the sky and bowed down.

"Ha ha, Shen Daoyou, I live in a humble place. If I don't dislike it, let me do my friendship with the local people." Zhu Rong said to Shen Lang in a polite way.

Shen waves nodded slightly, but did not refuse.

The two men descended to hide the light.

Zhu Rong leads Shen Lang to Zhu's hall and sits down. The beautiful maid hands over the tea. Zhu Rong called back the rest of the family and informed the other four jiedan monks to come to the hall.

Soon, four monks in gorgeous robes came to the hall.

"Elder brother, is this Taoist friend?" An old man in green asked Zhu Rong.

The other three were also surprised. They could see that Shen Lang had the later cultivation of jiedan, but they were surprised why he looked so young?

"Let me introduce you. This is Taoist Xiao fengxiao. Xiao Daoyou is an expert who came to help us solve this crisis. " Zhu Rong introduced with a smile.

As soon as the words came out, four monks in jiedan period responded that Zhu Rong had moved in as a rescuer.

The name Xiao Feng is the pseudonym of Shen Lang.

The four immediately greeted Shen Lang and exchanged their names. Their attitude was extremely respectful.

Shen Lang also said a few polite words.

He didn't like to be wordy, which soon got Zhu Rong to the point.

"The Li family now has seven monks in the early period of jiedan. Li Wei, the head of the family, is in the late period of jiedan in the new era. The other six are all monks in the early period of jiedan." Zhu Rong said with a frown.

"Well." Shen Lang answered with a nonchalant reply.

A monk in the period of green robe and red knot went on to say: "Taoist Xiao, it's mainly that Li Wei is strong and difficult to deal with. He has a broken ancient fan-shaped treasure. The skill of cultivation is... "

Shen Lang is too lazy to listen to him. He waves his hand and says, "don't tell me more. I want to solve this problem earlier. Tomorrow, I will kill Li Wei and some monks of the Li family in the period of jiedan for you. Exchange for Yu Yang and Lei Jing!"

Hearing this, the four monks of jiedan period of Zhu family took a breath of cold air and looked at Shen Lang with incredible eyes.

This is too understatement, is the strength of this person really reached such a state? Or pretend to be forced?

Zhu Rong felt that Shen Lang's strength should be very strong, but he was still a little flustered. After all, if the two sides really want to fight, it's probably immortal.

"All right! I'll send someone to the Li's house to fight. I'll meet the old Li's in the morning! " Zhu Rong said.

Shen Lang nodded slightly. He just wanted to finish this matter as soon as possible, and then left this cool place in the north to find a safe place to meditate and shut down.

The meeting is over. Shen Lang is placed in a training room by Zhu Rong. He keeps his eyes closed and waits for tomorrow's war.

Next night, in the hall of Zhujia, zhurong and four of Zhujia's jiedan monks are still discussing the decisive battle tomorrow.

"Big brother, do you think this man can really believe it?" Asked the old man in green.

Zhu Rong's face was calm and said: "although I wish Rong the general strength, but the skill of observing people has always been good. This man should be an overseas monk, at least there is no problem with his identity. "

"Big brother, do you trust him like this? We haven't seen the strength of this man with our own eyes, so we won't be cheated, will we? " Another monk in gold frowned.

Zhu Rong's face congealed and said, "if I had not been forced to be helpless, how could I have put my bet on an outsider. I hope I am not mistaken. There's not much time left for us to wish our family, we have to let it go. "

Hearing this, the other four monks sighed, and there seemed to be no way. I hope Shen Lang would not pit them.