Shen Lang frowned. If this was true, it would be a piece of cake for him.
Just kill a mere late-stage pill-forming monk.
But the problem is that Shen Lang had previously destroyed the body of Gong Sunyang, the supreme leader of Wan Yue Mountain, in Huanyin Valley, so he had enmity with Wan Yue Mountain.
He was afraid that if someone from Wanyue Mountain came to visit him in the future, Zhu Rong and the Zhu family would be affected.
Shen Lang is still a relatively principled person. If it is a normal transaction, he does not want to cheat others.
If Shen Lang had bad intentions, he could kill Zhu Rong now and take back the Yuyang Thunder Crystal.
But he didn't even bother to do such a thing.
After thinking about it carefully, Gongsun Yang didn't know much about him, so he probably didn't have any means of tracking him. Zhu Rong might not be able to agree to what he said, but he just needed to be more secretive.
At worst, if he changes his appearance, Wan Yueshan probably won't know that he has been to Zhu's house.
After pondering for a while, Shen Lang said: "Friend Zhu, I can promise you what you said, but I have a request."
Zhu Rong's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly: "What's your request? Fellow Daoist Shen, please tell me."
Shen Lang nodded slightly and said: "I can help you deal with the Li family or the ancestor of the Li family, but this matter must be kept secret. I will appear in your Zhu family in disguise, and your Zhu family will never take me His name and whereabouts were revealed."
"This is a simple matter, fellow Taoist, you can rest assured." Zhu Rong agreed immediately, and then asked with some hesitation: "I wonder... are fellow Taoists confident in dealing with late-stage pill-forming monks? Of course, I, the Zhu family monk, will definitely do my best. Help.”
"Don't worry, Shen will help you handle this matter!" Shen Lang grinned and said confidently.
Zhu Rong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded solemnly.
The reason why he chose Shen Lang was entirely because Shen Lang had taken out the demon elixir of the seventh-level fire dragon at the trade fair. The fire dragon was powerful, comparable to the monks at the peak of the late stage of elixir formation. Generally, it was difficult to deal with the late elixir formation monks. .
Zhu Rong can judge that Shen Lang's strength is not weak, otherwise he might have so many high-level demon pills. Moreover, his practice of Yimu-type skills is very sensitive to the evil spirit of a monk.
Zhu Rong could feel that the evil spirit on Shen Lang's body was extremely heavy. This was the first time he had seen such heavy evil energy. A monk could accumulate such strong evil energy, and it could only be formed by killing a large number of monks of the same level.
It can be seen from this that Shen Lang's strength should be very strong.
Fortunately, this man was not bad in nature, and Zhu Rong's hands were sweating.
After the two reached an agreement, Shen Lang immediately put on a high-end human skin mask and disguised himself as a middle-aged bearded man.
Zhu Rong led the way, and the two of them flew towards Jinxia Mountain in the west.
The land of Beiliang is neither big nor small. Although it is not as vast and sparsely populated as the Wilderness Continent, the number of monks and their cultivation levels far exceed those of the Wilderness Continent.
The monks in the Danjie stage escaped faster. After half a day of flight, the two of them had reached the boundary of Jinxia Mountain.
Zhujiashan Gate is on the west side of Jinxia Mountain. At first glance, you can see a large number of buildings with carved jade railings everywhere, which is majestic and gorgeous.
The environment is also quite good, with rare and exotic trees, waterfalls and flowing springs, which makes it feel like a fairyland on earth.
"I've met my ancestor!"
The disciples guarding the gate outside the mountain gate saw the escaping light in the sky and bowed down.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Shen, I live in a humble and humble place. If you don't mind, let me show my kindness as a landlord." Zhu Rong said politely to Shen Langke.
Shen Lang nodded slightly but did not refuse.
The two of them lowered themselves to escape the light.
Zhu Rong led Shen Lang to the main hall of the Zhu family and sat down. The beautiful maid handed him tea. Zhu Rong called away the rest and notified the other four monks of the Zhu family to come to the main hall.
Not long after, four monks in the alchemy stage dressed in gorgeous robes rushed to the main hall.
"Brother, who is this fellow Taoist?" an old man in green robe asked Zhu Rong.
The other three people also looked surprised. They could see that Shen Lang had the cultivation level of the late Dan Dan Formation, but they were surprised why the other party looked so young?
"Let me introduce to you, this is Fellow Daoist Xiao Feng. Fellow Daoist Xiao is here to help our Zhu family solve this crisis." Zhu Rong introduced with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the four Danjie monks realized that they were Zhu Rong's reinforcements.
The name Xiao Feng is naturally Shen Lang's pseudonym.
The four people immediately greeted Shen Lang, exchanged names, and their attitudes were extremely respectful.
Shen Lang also said a few polite words.
He didn't like to be long-winded, so he quickly let Zhu Rong get to the point.
"Then there are now seven monks in the Li family who are in the alchemy stage. The head of the family, Li Wei, is a newly promoted late-stage alchemy monk, and the other six are all early-stage alchemy monks." Zhu Rong frowned and said.
"Yeah." Shen Lang responded nonchalantly.
A green-robed Dan-formation monk continued: "Friend Daoist Xiao, the main reason is that Li Wei is very strong and difficult to deal with. He owns a damaged fan-shaped ancient treasure, and the technique he practices is..."
Shen Lang was too lazy to listen anymore, and waved his hands: "No need to say more, I want to solve this matter as soon as possible. Tomorrow I will kill that Li Wei and several other monks from the Li family in exchange for the Yuyang Thunder Crystal."
Bar!"
Upon hearing this, the four Dan-formation monks from the Zhu family took a breath of cold air and looked at Shen Lang with incredulous eyes.
This is an understatement. Has this person really reached such a level of strength? Or is he just showing off?
Although Zhu Rong felt that Shen Lang should be very strong, he was still a little panicked. After all, if the two sides really wanted to fight, it would probably be a fight to the death.
"Okay! I will send someone to the Li family now to declare a challenge. Tomorrow morning, I will go meet those old people from the Li family!" Zhu Rong said through gritted teeth.
Shen Lang nodded slightly. He just wanted to resolve this matter as soon as possible before leaving the land of Beiliang and find a safe place to meditate and retreat.
The meeting ended hastily, and Shen Lang was placed in a training room by Zhu Rong. He closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the battle to begin tomorrow.
The next night, in the Zhu family's main hall, Zhu Rong and four Zhu family's monks in the Dan-formation stage were still discussing the decisive battle tomorrow.
"Brother, do you think this person can really be trusted?" The old man in green robe couldn't help but ask.
Zhu Rong looked calm and said: "Although my strength, Zhu Rong, is average, my ability to observe people is always good. This person should be an overseas monk, at least his identity is not a problem."
"Brother, do you trust him so much? We haven't seen with our own eyes how strong this man is. He won't trick us, right?" Another golden-robed monk frowned.
Zhu Rong said solemnly: "If I hadn't been forced to do so, how could I have put my bet on an outsider? Now that the matter has come to this, I hope I'm not wrong. We, the Zhu family, don't have much time left, so we can only risk it.
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Upon hearing this, the other four monks sighed repeatedly. It seemed that there was nothing they could do, and they hoped that Shen Lang would not trick them.