Chapter 1455: Second burst

Shen Lang urged the Sheng Yang's battle energy in his body, and the golden flame in his palm slowly crossed into Zhang Daoling's body.
Zhang Daoling let out a sigh, his face looked much better.
Shen Lang's face was solemn, he found Zhang Daoling's injury was much more serious than he thought during the process of sending Sheng Yang's fighting spirit to Zhang Daolingdu.
Unbelievably, although Zhang Daoling didn't seem to have any skin trauma, his body had been damaged and his internal organs were extremely damaged.
Changing to an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, I'm afraid there is only one breath left.
Zhang Daoling was able to persist until the meeting ended without incident. Shen Lang was taken aback, but he didn't show anything and continued to send Sheng Yang's fighting spirit.
After passing about one-third of the Sacred Yang War Qi in his body to Zhang Daoling, Shen Lang stopped and said: "Sorry, Brother Daoling, I can only give you one-third of the Sacred Yang War Qi. Keep it for life."
Shen Lang also told the truth, he is very likely to participate in the last round, of course, he also needs Sheng Yang's fighting spirit to save his life.
Zhang Daoling smiled and said, "Daoist Shen said and laughed. To get such a great favor from fellow Daoists, the old man is too late to thank him, so how can he ask for so much. Thanks to the friends, the old man feels much better. This fighting spirit is extremely self-healing. The effect is better than the old man imagined."
"That's fine." Shen Lang nodded slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask: "Brother Daoling really intends to play the final battle. According to your physical condition, I'm afraid..."
Although Sheng Yang's battle energy was extremely resilient, Zhang Daoling's injuries were too serious, and the loss of vitality was far from easy to recover.
"The old man is the leader of Hokuriku, and he must go to war no matter what. If Hokkaido falls, even if the old man can survive, he will probably regret it for life." Zhang Daoling sighed.
"Brother Daoling, you are proficient in hexagrams, why don't you count yourself a hexagram? This might prevent disasters," Shen Lang said suddenly.
Although he didn't believe in hexagrams or something, Shen Lang was still a little curious when he thought of the hexagram that Zhang Daoling had previously calculated for himself.
If Zhang Daoling could calculate what happened to him, he would not suffer such a severe injury.
"Hahaha." Zhang Daoling let out a long laugh, and said: "The old man never fortunes to himself."
"Why?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
Zhang Daoling solemnly said: "The path of cultivating immortals is to go against the heavens. Fortune-telling for others is just divination. Fortune-telling for yourself is a real vain attempt to spy on heaven! If you can't cultivate, you can still follow this path, which is extremely detrimental to practice , And will blind your own eyes. One day, your cultivation will stop and you will no longer be able to improve."
Shen Lang was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhang Daoling to say so much. But he still didn't understand much, and he didn't entangle the matter at all.
Zhang Daoling said in a deep voice: "Friend Shen Daoling, remember the trigram that the old man counted for you before?"
"Remember." Shen Lang nodded.
Zhang Daoling had calculated for him before, saying that he or the people close to him seemed to suffer unwarranted disasters.
Su Ruoxue was the only person close to him.
Zhang Daoling said sternly: "You and Fairy Su must be more careful on this trip. The results of some hexagrams can be changed."
"Thanks for reminding." Although Shen Lang didn't believe it, he still clasped his fists in response.
Su Ruoxue also bowed slightly.
"By the way, brother Daoling, if Beilu loses in the second battle, I would like to participate in the third battle. I will also make a contribution to the Tianquan Sect and the Yunjian Continent. By the way, I will give you a favor." Shen Lang said sternly.
When the Nanlu monk chased him and Su Ruoxue, Zhang Daoling and the Tianshimen took them in. Shen Lang had always wanted to find a chance to repay this favor, and now he had a chance.
Zhang Daoling waved his hand and said: "It's not a favor, Taoist Shen doesn't need to care. But if the second battle is defeated, the third battle really has to rely on the magical powers of fellow Taoists."
"Leave this on me." Shen Lang clasped his fist.
"Thanks a lot."
After talking a few words, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue left the conference hall.
The two returned to a temporary stone house built in the camp for the high-level residents of Hokuriku.
Su Ruoxue frowned and asked, "Shen Lang, you really decided to participate in the third round?"
Shen Lang didn't have any explanation, only nodded with an "um".
Su Ruoxue sighed lightly. She also knew what Shen Lang was thinking, so she couldn't help but say: "Well, I will join you in the third formation."
"This..." Shen Lang frowned slightly, and he didn't want to make a woman take any risk, not to mention Zhang Daoling's previous calculations made Shen Lang feel a little lumpy.
"What the hell, this girl won't hold you back! If you leave me to watch, I can't stand it." Su Ruoxue bit her teeth.
Shen Lang was a little tangled, scratching his head and said, "Well, I promise you. It's okay to participate in the third formation. You can take these things for self-defense."
After speaking, Shen Lang handed Su Ruoxue the Profound Fire Orb and Bursting Gong he had previously obtained from Zhu Yuanqing.
He hasn't recognized the two magic weapons yet, just in case, he can leave Su Ruoxue for self-defense.
In order to prevent Shen Lang from worrying, Su Ruoxue did not pretend, and directly accepted it. These two treasures are indeed very useful to Su Ruoxue, especially the Bursting Gong, which can be offensive and defensive, and extremely useful.
After accepting the two treasures with blood, Su Ruoxue leaned against Shen Lang's arms, her eyes flowed, and softly asked, "Shen Lang, what are your plans after this battle is over?"
Shen Lang grinned: "Naturally I married you first."
Su Ruoxue had blushing cheeks, stretched out her white arms, and embraced Shen Lang's neck, her red lips pressed down, she kissed Shen Lang like a dragonfly, and whispered softly, "What about then?"
Shen Lang touched the beautiful face of the woman, and said, "This war is over, and we will not owe any favors. In the future, we can leave Yunjian Continent without any scruples and travel everywhere."
"Yeah." Su Ruoxue also liked the feeling of traveling across the mainland with Shen Lang. She asked again: "Shen Lang, what if Beilu loses?"
"Then let's escape from the Yunjian Continent. The human world is so big, there is always room for shelter." Shen Lang sighed.
Su Ruoxue's eyes trembled and she whispered softly: "Well, wherever you go, I will go wherever you go. This girl will try not to drag you down."
Shen Lang hugged the woman in his arms, a trace of deep affection flashed in his eyes.
The two of them grind their ears together, enjoying a moment of intimacy.
There is no need to play tomorrow's second battle. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue meditate at ease and adjust their state to their best.
In a blink of an eye, the next day.
The northern and eastern monks' army gathered at the north-south border in the morning and shouted.
In the second battle, each of the two sides sent ten Yuan Yingji monks to fight.
On Beilu's side, Gu Tianning replaced Zhang Daoling. The army on the east sent out the bald old man and the brawny two great monks of the late Yuan Ying to fight, with amazing deterrence.