Shen Lang activated the Holy Yang War Qi in his body, and the golden flames in his palms slowly entered Zhang Daoling's body.
Zhang Daoling took a deep breath and looked much better.
Shen Lang looked solemn. In the process of sending Shengyang's war energy to Zhang Daoling, he discovered that Zhang Daoling's injuries were much more serious than he thought.
It is unbelievable that although Zhang Daoling did not appear to have any external injuries, his physical body had been completely damaged and his internal organs were extremely seriously damaged.
If it were an ordinary Yuanying stage monk, he would probably only have one breath left.
Zhang Daoling was able to persist until the meeting was over as if nothing had happened. Shen Lang was shocked, but he didn't show anything and continued to send Shengyang's war energy.
After transferring about one-third of the Holy Yang War Qi in his body to Zhang Daoling, Shen Lang stopped and said: "I'm sorry, Brother Daoling, I can only transfer one-third of the Holy Yang War Qi to you, and the rest is still there." Keep it to save your life."
Shen Lang also told the truth that he would most likely have to participate in the final battle, and of course he would need Shengyang's fighting energy to save his life.
Zhang Daoling stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Shen is joking. It's too late for me to thank you for such a great favor from fellow Taoist, so how can I ask for so much? Thanks to the gift from fellow Taoist, I feel much better. This fighting spirit is extremely strong." The self-healing effect is better than I imagined."
"That's good." Shen Lang nodded slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, Shen Lang couldn't help but ask: "Brother Dao Ling really plans to fight for the last time. According to your physical condition, I'm afraid..."
Although Shengyang's battle energy is extremely resilient, Zhang Daoling's injuries were too serious, and the lost life energy was far from easy to recover.
"I am the leader of the Hokuriku alliance, and I have to fight no matter what. If Hokuriku falls, even if I survive, I will probably regret it for the rest of my life." Zhang Daoling let out a long sigh.
"Brother Daoling, you are proficient in hexagrams, why don't you make a hexagram for yourself? Maybe you can avoid disaster." Shen Lang suddenly said.
Although he didn't believe in hexagrams or anything like that, Shen Lang was still a little curious when he thought of the hexagram Zhang Daoling had calculated for him before.
If Zhang Daoling could have calculated what happened to him, he would not have been so seriously injured.
"Hahaha." Zhang Daoling gave a long laugh and said, "I never tell my fortune."
"Why?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
Zhang Daoling solemnly said: "The path of cultivating immortals is to follow the way of heaven and go against it. Telling fortunes for others is just divination, and telling fortunes for yourself is a real attempt to spy on the secrets of heaven! If you have not cultivated enough, you still practice this way, which is extremely detrimental to your practice. , and it will blind your own eyes. One day, your cultivation will stop moving forward and you will no longer be able to make progress."
Shen Lang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhang Daoling to say so many truths. However, he still didn't understand much, so he simply didn't dwell on it.
Zhang Daoling said in a deep voice: "Friend Daoist Shen, remember the hexagram I calculated for you before, right?"
"Remember." Shen Lang nodded.
Zhang Daoling had given him a fortune-telling before, saying that he or those close to him would suffer an unforeseen disaster.
Speaking of which, the only person close to me is Su Ruoxue.
Zhang Daoling said seriously: "You and Fairy Su must be more careful during this trip. The results of some hexagrams can be changed."
"Thank you for reminding me." Although Shen Lang didn't believe it, he still responded with clasped fists.
Su Ruoxue also bowed slightly.
"By the way, Brother Daoling, if Beilu loses in the second round, I would like to join the third round, which can be considered as making some contributions to Tianquan Sect and Yunjian Continent, and by the way, I can return a favor to you." Shen Lang said sternly.
When the Nanlu monks chased him and Su Ruoxue, it was Zhang Daoling and the Tianshimen who took them in. Shen Lang had always wanted to find a chance to repay this favor, and now he had the chance.
Zhang Daoling waved his hand and said: "It's not a favor, Fellow Daoist Shen doesn't have to worry about it. But if the second formation is defeated, the third formation will really have to rely on fellow Taoist's magical powers."
"Leave this matter to me," Shen Lang said, cupping his fists.
"Thank you."
After chatting for 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 Hokuriku's senior executives to stay temporarily.
Su Ruoxue frowned and asked: "Shen Lang, have you really decided to join the third team?"
Shen Lang didn't have any explanation, he just nodded "Yeah".
Su Ruoxue sighed lightly. She also knew what Shen Lang was thinking, so she couldn't help but said, "Okay, I'll join you in the third formation."
"This..." Shen Lang frowned slightly. He really didn't want the woman to be in danger unless he had to. Besides, Zhang Daoling's previous fortune-telling made Shen Lang feel a little confused.
"What the hell, I won't hold you back! I can't stand it if you leave me and watch." Su Ruoxue said through her teeth.
Shen Lang was a little tangled, scratched his head and said: "Okay, I promise you. You can join the third formation. You can use these things for self-defense."
After saying that, Shen Lang handed Su Ruoxue the mysterious fire beads and exploding gong he had received from Zhu Yuanqing.
He has not yet recognized the owner of these two magic weapons, just in case, he can leave them with Su Ruoxue for self-defense.
In order not to worry Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue did not show any pretense and accepted it directly. These two treasures were indeed very useful to Su Ruoxue, especially the exploding gong, which could be used offensively or defensively and was of great use.
After Su Ruoxue confessed the two treasures with blood, she leaned into Shen Lang's arms, her eyes moved, and she asked softly: "Shen Lang, what are your plans after this battle is over?"
Shen Lang grinned: "Of course I will marry you first."
Su Ruoxue's cheeks were flushed, she stretched out her white arms, hugged Shen Lang's neck, pressed her red lips, kissed Shen Lang like a dragonfly, and murmured softly: "What next?"
Shen Lang touched the woman's beautiful face and said: "This war is over, we don't owe anyone any favors, and we can leave Yunjian Continent without any scruples and travel around the world."
"Hmm." Su Ruoxue also liked the feeling of traveling across the continent with Shen Lang. She asked again: "Shen Lang, what if Beiliu is defeated?"
"Then let's escape from Yunjian Continent. The human world is so big, there is always a place to stay." Shen Lang sighed.
Su Ruoxue's eyes trembled slightly and she whispered softly: "Well, wherever you go, I will go. I will try my best not to drag you down."
Shen Lang hugged the woman in his arms tightly, a trace of deep emotion flashed in his eyes.
The two of them rubbed their ears together, enjoying a moment of intimacy.
There is no need to play in the second team tomorrow. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue meditate peacefully and adjust their condition to the best.
In the blink of an eye, it’s the second day.
The Hokuriku monk army and the Donglin monk army gathered at the border between the North and South continents early in the morning to form formations and shout.
In the second formation, each side sent ten Nascent Soul stage monks to fight.
On the Beilu side, Gu Tianning replaced Zhang Daoling. The Donglin army sent two great monks from the late Nascent Soul stage, a bald old man and a strong man, to fight. Their intimidation was astonishing.