Chapter 1822: Lunar Alliance General Altar

It's a pity that after the Golden Flame Peacock chased for a little while, he found that Shen Lang's breath suddenly disappeared and reappeared in a very distant place, his face as earthy.
"Damn, this kid has left with the teleportation array!"
The thing that Jin Yan Peacock didn't want to see had happened, and he should have thought of it long ago.
That little beast was so cunning that he could confuse the eyes of the four tenth-order demon cultivators of the Northern Territory Demon Clan, killing his elder brother Feng Ling Peacock.
This kind of scheming method is simply chilling.
The other party's IQ is so high that he might have already thought about how to escape. How could he not think of using teleportation to leave.
Jin Yan Peacock was extremely unwilling in his heart. Now, he will never be able to watch Shen Lang run away.
After careful sensing, Shen Lang had indeed reached the outer area of ​​Daqingshan.
With that kid's cunning, Luoxiashan's teleportation array has mostly been destroyed, and it is almost impossible to intercept the opponent.
Daqingshan is the main altar of the Moon-Worship League. Among the ten major sects in Hanyue Continent, four sects stand on Daqingshan, and a total of three ancestors of the transformation stage guard the main altar of the Moon-Worship League.
That kid definitely wanted to enter Daqingshan and seek protection from human monks.
Although the Golden Flame Peacock had a mediocre IQ, he could still think clearly about this.
This also confirms that Shen Lang is not a monster at all, but a human monk! That's why I thought of seeking asylum from human monks.
"Oh shit!"
The golden flame peacocks were raging in anger, and it turned out that they were shamed by that kid at the beginning. What a wishful thinking!
He also understood that if he swaggered into the Daqing Mountain to hunt down that kid, he would definitely make the three old things in the transformation stage angry.
Jin Feng felt fierce in his heart, and immediately took out a teleportation charm from the storage ring, and ordered the demon cultivators of the Northern Territory Monster Race to gather and organize a group to go to the Daqingshan dignitaries.
Jinfeng didn't want to take the initiative to provoke a dispute between the Northern Territory Monster Race and the human monks, but Feng Ling Peacock died tragically. He didn't want to see Shen Lang jumping alive with the support of human monks, standing on their heads and shit!
Leading an army of demon cultivators to ask for someone, the three elders in the transformation stage will definitely weigh the pros and cons. As long as they control their tone, the other party should not know what is good or bad.
After burning the teleportation charm, Jinfeng cast a spell to throw a teleportation charm away and distributed it to the demon cultivators who were catching up behind it.
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Shen Lang finally reached a certain town at the foot of the mountain outside Daqingshan without incident.
He did not relax his vigilance for a moment, and hurriedly flew towards Daqingshan.
When he arrived at Daqingshan, Shen Lang didn't dare to display the Nine Changes of Blood and Spirit in a high-profile manner. After all, he was asking for help. Any misunderstanding would not be good. He flew away in a human form.
Daqingshan is an extremely prestigious spiritual mountain sacred place on the Hanyue Continent. Compared with the small remote places like Luoxia Mountain, it is a world.
The Daqing Mountain is a million miles away, and countless sects of cultivation families stand here. Among the ten sects of Hanyue Continent, the "North Sword Gate", "Poison Spirit Sect", "Cold Soul Valley" and "Dragon Xiaogong" four major sects stand here. Profound and strong.
It is worth mentioning that the North Sword Gate, Poison Spirit Sect, and Cold Soul Valley each have an early ancestor of the transformation of gods, and these three are also the great elders of the Moon worship alliance.
In fact, Shen Lang had no bottom in his heart, and he couldn't be sure whether the other party would save him. Not necessarily human monks are good, but the facts may often be the opposite.
Can only bite the bullet, Shen Lang has already thought about his excuses.
Not long after, he had already entered the realm of Daqingshan and flew towards the general altar of the Moon Worship League.
The main altar of the Baiyue League is located in the most prosperous town in Daqingshan. It is surrounded by walls made of solid spar and has strong prohibitions.
A large number of monks patrolled inside and outside, and there were still some spirit beasts and birds hovering in the sky, and they were heavily guarded.
A towering purple-golden hall is the main altar hall, and it is also the place for high-level discussions of the Moon-Bei Yue League. In addition to the main hall, there are many large and small sub-halls, which are as gorgeous as the Shuiyun City Palace on the Tianshui Continent.
Although there were five great elders in the early stage of the transformation of the gods in the Yuebai League, these five people usually don't pay attention to the affairs of the main altar of the Yuebai League, and they usually leave it to their disciples.
There is an altar master in the main altar of the Baiyue League, who is the cultivation base of the late Yuan Ying. This news was learned by Shen Lang through soul searching before.
As long as the cultivator was not at the transformation stage, Shen Lang would not feel any pressure.
He cast a light outside the city wall. Although there was a forbidden air formation in this town, it had no effect on the top monks like Shen Lang.
Since Shen Lang was here for help, he didn't dare to put on airs, he was ready to say hello before entering, so as not to be abrupt.
Seeing Shen Lang descending from the sky to the outside of the city gate, the two early pill formation monks guarding the gate respectfully clasped their fists and said: "I have seen the predecessors, and the front is worshiping the Holy Land of the Moon Alliance General Altar. Dare to ask the predecessors if there is a pass token?"
Shen Lang was very face-to-face, and the two monks guarding the gate didn't know which elder he was.
"Two little friends, the identity of this son is not easy to reveal for the time being. Please also inform the altar master of the main altar of the Baiyue League, saying that someone wants to see him and has an urgent matter to discuss!" Shen Lang said nonchalantly.
After listening to the two guardian monks looking at each other, one of them cautiously said: "I'm sorry! We can't do this. The head of the main altar is not something that foreign monks can see if they want to. Please seniors or find another way. ."
Shen Lang was a little bit angry, and he was extremely unhappy. His posture was already so low that the two goalkeepers actually wanted to shut himself out?
Regardless of etiquette, the cultivation of the world of cultivating immortals is the identity. Being so despised, Shen Lang felt that his self-esteem was trampled on.
"What? As the great cultivator of the late Yuan Ying, you can't even see your alliance's affairs?" Shen Lang said blankly.
He didn't want to waste any more time, and directly released the spiritual pressure of Yuan Ying's later stage. The unabashedly shocking Rei Pressure spread out in all directions like a storm.
For a moment, the two monks guarding the gate were like Mount Tai, their legs limp on the ground, their scalp numb with fright, and a deep look of horror appeared in their eyes.
Not only them, but even a large number of monks patrolling in the sky were affected by this powerful spiritual pressure, and their bodies were unstable.
The two monks guarding the gate began to see that Shen Lang was extremely young, thinking that he was at most in the early Yuanying stage, but he did not expect that the other party was actually a great monk in the late Yuanying stage!
Although they are both in the Yuanying period, the great monks of the late Yuanying period are incomparable with ordinary early Yuanying monks, and their identities are vastly different.
"Qian...Senior forgive me! I'm waiting for ignorance!" The two gatekeepers immediately knelt and begged for mercy.
at this time.
"The courtesy is not well received, please don't be offended by fellow daoists."
Suddenly a flash of light flew out of the purple-golden hall of the main altar of the Moon Worship League and fell outside the city gate.
Guanghua was a handsome young man wearing a purple robe and holding a folding fan.
The young man looked awkward, glanced at Shen Lang, clasped his fist and said, "Below is Situ Ling, the chief altar of the Moon Worship League. Dare to ask the Taoist friends to come to my Moon Worship League general altar, what can I advise?"