Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and found out that the person who issued the siege mission was Ning Xiaoyao?

"Thank you for your concern. Chen has completed this mission. I wonder if he can get the contribution points he deserves?" Shen Lang asked his most concerned question.

Ning Xiaoyao wrapped his hands in front of his chest and said in a cold tone: "You are so beautiful that this saint issued a leader who killed the Wulin demon cultivator. Don't think that these Wulin's demon cultivators will leave by chance, and you can take the opportunity to take credit."

"The Saint is too worried. Chen has indeed killed the Yellow Lion King."

Shen Lang was too lazy to explain too much, so he took out the cloth bag around his waist and threw it to Ning Xiaoyao.

Seeing the cloth bag flying in, Ning Xiaoyao subconsciously contacted it and found that there was indeed a round thing inside.

Ning Xiaoyao glanced at Shen Lang with a look of shock and suspicion.

She reached out to open the cloth bag and threw it to the ground. A bloody lion's head rolled out from the cloth bag!

"ah!"

Xia Shan'er on the side jumped up like a frightened bird.

Ning Xiaoyao stared at the head of the lion with beautiful eyes, and was sure that it was really the head of the Yellow Lion King. He was shocked. The cold eyes quickly turned to Shen Lang, and his pretty face could not hide his shock: "This... this beast was really killed by you?"

"Of course I killed it, otherwise why would Chen run to Wulin so far for no reason?" Shen Lang said coldly.

Ning Xiaoyao was really shocked. Shen Lang in front of him clearly only had the early stage of the semi-immortal cultivation. How could he kill a powerful demon cultivator like the Yellow Lion King? It's really beyond common sense!

Xia Shan'er was also quite surprised, but after all, she had seen Shen Lang's true strength, so she was not that surprised.

"Tell me honestly, you are really killing this Yellow Lion King alone?" Ning Xiaoyao was still a little confused.

"Saint loves to believe it or not. In short, I have already obtained the head of the Yellow Lion King, which is considered to have completed the mission. Should the Saint reward me with the contribution points of the sect?"

Shen Lang was a little impatient.

Ning Xiaoyao had no expression on his face, and turned his hand to draw out a white folding fan. He unfolded the folding fan in a flash and slapped Shen Lang violently.

I saw the white folding fan emit a bitter cold light, and a thousand-meter-long ice dragon flew out of the folding fan, burning the whole body with a dark blue cold flame, with a terrifying aura!

"roar!"

The ice dragon spread its teeth and claws, and pounced towards Shen Lang like lightning. Wherever the ice dragon passed, the air and land instantly condensed into ice. The astonishing cold air contained extremely powerful destructive power, which made people creepy!

Ning Xiaoyao's cold blow scared Shen Lang, and the other party also took a ruthless move. Shen Lang could feel that the folding fan activated by Ning Xiaoyao should be a medium-grade immortal weapon, with amazing power.

"Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Formation!"

Shen Lang was forced to use his killer moves from the Sword Domain with all his strength.

Large pieces of sword shadow light blades rushed out from him, turning into nine silver suns, rushing towards the ice dragon one after another.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

Nine silver scorching sun hit the ice dragon in front of her face. In an instant, the world changed color, and the deafening explosion sounded throughout the sky.

Large areas of cold light and silver light intertwined, and violent winds and ice chips swept around.

The land, mountains, rocks and forests are all impacted by sharp ice chips, and the trees, flowers and plants turn into residues, and the ground is frozen.

Xia Shan'er was so beautiful that she opened the defensive barrier and shouted: "Sister Yaoyao, calm down and don't take action!"

The explosion lasted for a long time before it gradually faded away.

There was a mess around.

"This man is interesting."

Ning Xiaoyao glanced at Shen Lang who was safe and sound and said to himself.

Shen Lang was confused, his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and anger surged in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Saint, it's okay if you don't want to fulfill your promise, why do you have to be so cruel to Chen, a new disciple,? Don't you think the methods are too despicable?"

Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face froze and scolded: "Stinky man, I just tried your skills just now. What are you trying to do with that ghost? Don't even think about getting the sect contribution point from this girl."

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, then his attitude turned 180 degrees instantly, and he smiled and said, "It turns out to be a test. Saint, you have said it earlier. Chen had a misunderstanding just now, so please forgive me."

Xia Shan'er also breathed a sigh of relief. She almost thought that Ning Xiaoyao was going to have some conflict with Shen Lang.

"Hmph, I dare to hurt me next time, I will make you look good! Okay, since the mission has been completed, let's go back to the sect and report to the saint honestly on the way to the details of Wulin."

Ning Xiaoyao snorted coldly. Although she admired Shen Lang's strength very much, she did not give this man any good face.

"good."

Shen Lang was respectful on the surface, but he was a little disgusted with Ning Xiaoyao's lofty attitude.

However, the other party was at least the saint of the ancient artifact sect, and Shen Lang still maintained the necessary respect.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, we will be fellow disciples from now on. Shan'er will ask you for advice." Xia Shan'er blushed and bowed to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was about to talk, but was interrupted by Ning Xiaoyao: "What kind of senior brothers and sisters in the same school? Shan'er, don't make a mistake. Shen Lang was later than you, so he should call you senior sister!"

"ah?"

Xia Shan'er was stunned for a moment, and when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the case.

She started late and called her seniors in the sect, and she was used to calling her seniors.

After Ning Xiaoyao said this, Xia Shan'er realized that Shen Lang should indeed call him his senior sister.

"This..." Xia Shan'er secretly observed Shen Lang, not knowing what to do.

She was afraid that if she called Junior Brother Shen Lang, Shen Lang would be unhappy, after all, she looked very young.

Shen Lang was a little uncomfortable, but he still clasped his fists at Xia Shan'er openly and smiled: "Sister Xia, I will ask for more advice in the future."

"Yeah, let's give me advice!"

Xia Shan'er's face turned red and she nodded repeatedly, feeling a little excited. She didn't expect that she would have a junior brother.

"Okay, don't have to stay here, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Xiaoyao released a wooden flying kite with a strange shape, jumped up step by step.

Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er also rode on Fei Yuan.

Ning Xiaoyao placed a low-grade fairy stone in the groove on Fei Yuan's back. Fei Yuan rose up and flew towards the west of Qianqiu Peak at a very fast speed.

Ning Xiaoyao's "Lingfeng Fei Ke" is a low-grade flying immortal weapon. Its escape speed is comparable to that of a peak monk in the semi-immortal world, and it is very practical. However, this object requires the energy of a low-grade immortal stone, and it is not something that any semi-immortal can consume.

Along the way, Shen Lang reported to Ning Xiaoyao about the situation in the Crazy Lion Village.

He deliberately concealed the information about the black giant stone and the secret treasure of Huangfengling, saying that he had entered the Crazy Lion Village alone and killed the Yellow Lion King. All the demon cultivators in the Crazy Lion Village were dispersed.
Chapter completed!