Chapter 2153: The best candidate

Shen Lang successfully absorbed the blood of the Explosive Sky Tiger, and even a layer of dark red flame surrounded his whole body, and the blood was quickly fusing with his body.
A huge force poured into Shen Lang's meridians, bones, and organs like spring water. It seemed that every part of his body had been strengthened and it was extremely refreshing.
"call……"
The pain in Shen Lang's body gradually disappeared, and replaced by an indescribable smoothness, with endless strength flowing out of his flesh.
After devouring the blood of the Explosive Sky Tiger, Shen Lang's cultivation has also improved significantly.
Originally, he was just entering the early stage of Void Refining, but now his physical body and spiritual power have expanded, and his cultivation has reached the middle and late stages of Void Refining. At least two hundred years of meditating time have been saved!
The advantage of the blood spirit immortal body is here. It can improve the cultivation base and obtain supernatural powers by absorbing the blood of powerful alien beasts.
Shen Lang's current strength has been considered to be the top level during the refining period, and if he continues to improve his cultivation base, his strength will also increase, which will be more conducive to his search for the five-color flag.
"Congratulations, Master Shen for his great advancement!"
Lan Xian'er's beautiful eyes were shining, and she could clearly feel that Shen Lang's current aura was much stronger than before. She knew that Shen Lang was the blood spirit immortal body among the three immortal bodies, capable of devouring the blood of foreign beasts to strengthen itself.
"Just laughed."
Shen Lang grinned, and then said: "Now all the cultivators of the Crimson Tiger tribe are dead. After all the tribesmen are rescued and the remaining monks of the Crimson Tiger tribe are cleaned up, Shen will take the tribesmen out of this place."
"There's son Lao Shen!" Lan Xian'er bowed slightly.
After taking away the storage ring of the Explosive Tianhu, Shen Lang ordered all the evil insects to slaughter the monks of the Red Tiger tribe.
"Crack to death!"
Many Lianhua tribesmen joined the massacre spontaneously, and they killed the Crimson Tiger monks. The suppressed humiliation and resentment in the hearts of some of the tribe enslaved by the Red Tiger tribe was completely vented at this moment!
The sky is full of fierce insects, and no grass grows wherever it passes.
All the Red Tiger tribe fled like mad dogs, but they were all preyed by fierce insects or killed by the Lianhua tribe.
The tragic massacre lasted for more than an hour. After the reconstruction of the Red Tiger tribe, there was no one to live, no matter whether it was men, women or children!
Shen Lang has never been a good person. The world of cultivating immortals is cruel. The strong are the writers of the rules. He only knows that there is such a simple but correct rule that there is a grudge against him.
All the Lianhua tribesmen who were enslaved by the Red Tiger tribe were rescued, and the tribes expressed their grievances and sighed that they would get revenge!
Shen Lang, who avenged the Lianhua Clan, became extremely tall and dazzling in the eyes of the people.
There are only more than 2,300 remaining Lianhua Clan monks, which is a very sad number.
Now that the enmity was over, Shen Lang took back the evil worms from the Saint Worm Tower, and countless evil worms flew back into the tower.
This time all the evil insects on the second and third floors of the Sacred Worm Tower were released to participate in the battle. The number of evil insects was still consumed, but only one-thousandth of the total.
Compared to the return received, this consumption is not a big loss.
Shen Lang rode the fire ant, and flew towards the west with the Lianhua tribe cultivator.
After flying for a long time, Shen Lang felt that he should be safe, and simply ordered the Fire Ants to land in the woods of a barren mountain, preparing to discuss the countermeasures afterwards.
The tribesmen also took a break in the woods.
Shen Lang said loudly: "Everyone, now the Green Claw tribe and the Scarlet Tiger tribe have been destroyed, I pity the flower tribe as a great revenge. However, as far as Shen knows, the Green Claw tribe seems to have something to do with the Sky Rat tribe. Just in case, I suggest that the people of the tribe should not return to the original land of the flower tribe, so as not to encounter any danger again."
All the Lianhua tribe nodded their heads to express their understanding.
After being invaded by the Green Claw and Red Tiger tribes, the people of the tribe also understood that the land of the Lianhua tribe is a hot potato. At the moment, their power is weak and it is really not suitable to occupy that land.
Shen Lang continued: "Everyone, we have to admit a fact. Now that the Lianhua clan is weak, we can only temporarily reduce the strength, cultivate and rejuvenate, in order to make a comeback in the future. Considering the safety issue, the Lianhua clan should not stay here for the time being. Within the Great Wasteland."
Upon hearing this, all the tribesmen showed bitter expressions.
The Great Desolate Land was their home for countless thousands of years, but now they are leaving their homes and being displaced. It's really sad.
Xiaodie bit her teeth and asked, "Master Shen, since you said you can't stay in the Great Wasteland, where should we pity the flower tribe?"
Shen Lang thought for a while, and said: "Shen has a good place to go. The tribe may wish to live temporarily on Tiannan Island in the southern border of the Great Wasteland to recuperate. The environment there is good and comfortable, suitable for the Lianhua Clan to grow and grow slowly. "
"Originally, the Island Master Feihu of the Tiannan Island in the Void Refining Period has been killed by me. Now there is no monk in the Void Refining Period on the island. In addition, it is far away from the Great Wasteland. There will be no security issues. As long as the foundation of our Lianhua Clan is still there, we can definitely make a comeback!"
The eyes of Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie were bright. They had been to Tiannan Island and naturally knew that it was almost an island isolated from the great wasteland, and it was indeed suitable for the Lianhua Clan to cultivate and live.
Taking a deep breath, Lan Xian'er said loudly: "Everyone, if it weren't for Master Shen to show off his power today, slaughter the Greenclaw and Red Tiger tribes, and rescue a large number of tribesmen, most of our Lianhua tribe would be removed from the Great Wasteland! This princess proposes that the new patriarch of the Lianhua Clan should be held by Son Lang Shen, what do you think?"
"Wait for me……
Shen Lang's expression changed, and he was really startled by Lan Xian'er's words. He was about to refute, but was soon overshadowed by the voices of the people.
"I agree, Senior Shen is the best candidate for the patriarch!"
"Yes, if it weren't for Senior Shen, our Lianhua clan wouldn't have survived, so we should let Senior Shen be the patriarch!"
"Yes, if Senior Shen was the patriarch, we would feel more at ease in our hearts."
All the Lianhua tribe people all agreed.
"Stop! Stop!
Shen Lang hurriedly stopped and said loudly: "Everyone, Shen's true identity is a human monk, not a Lianhua tribe. At the beginning, he only agreed to certain conditions of Empress Xuelan, so he claimed to be a half Lianhua monk. I am not suitable for being the patriarch because of emotion and reason."
"Now the Lianhua clan really wants to preside over the overall situation. Princess Xian'er is already at the stage of cultivation. She is the only candidate for the position of patriarch. I suggest letting her be."
Lan Xian'er sighed softly: "Master Shen, Xian'er has limited abilities, I am afraid it will be difficult to take this important task..."
Xiaodie next to her smiled and teased: "Xiaodie has a suggestion. Sister Xian'er, don't you just marry Master Shen? Then you two will be husband and wife, whoever can be the patriarch will do."
"Bad girl, what nonsense!" Lan Xian'er flushed and knocked Xiaodie's head in shame.
A group of Lianhua tribes think it is feasible.
"Hey, this is a good way. Anyway, Senior Shen was also a princess of the Lianhua clan, and Princess Xian'er is a talented girl, made in heaven."
"Yes, if the two can form a marriage, it will be a blessing for us to pity the flower clan!"
"Agree, beauty is a hero, Senior Shen and Princess Xian'er can't be combined."
Listening to the people of the tribe, Lan Xian'er's exquisite and pretty face blushed to the root of her ears, shy and difficult to speak, nervously speaking.