Shen Lang activated the holy yang battle energy in his body, and the golden flame in his palm slowly crossed into Zhang Daoling's body.

Zhang Daoling breathed a sigh of relief and his face looked much better.

Shen Lang's face was solemn. While sending the Holy Yang battle energy to Zhang Daoling, he found that Zhang Daoling was much more serious than he thought.

Unbelievable, although Zhang Daoling looked like there was no skin trauma, his body had been damaged in an abnormal state, and his internal organs were extremely severely damaged.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, I'm afraid they would only breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Daoling was able to hold on until the meeting was held as if nothing had happened. Shen Lang was shocked, but he did not reveal anything and continued to send the Holy Yang war spirit.

After passing about one-third of the Holy 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 Holy Yang War Qi, and the rest must be saved as a life-saving."

Shen Lang also told the truth. He was very likely to participate in the last round, and of course he also needed the Holy Yang War Qi to save his life. Zhang Daoling smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Chen is joking. I can get such a great kindness from fellow Taoist, and I can't even ask for much thanks. How could I ask for a lot? Thanks to fellow Taoist, I feel much better. This fighting Qi has a strong self-healing effect, which is more than I imagined.

It's even better."

"That's good." Shen Lang nodded slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Lang couldn't help asking: "Brother Daoling really plans to fight for the last time. According to your physical condition, I'm afraid..."

Although the Holy Yang War Qi has extremely strong recovery, Zhang Daoling's injuries are too severe, and the lost life energy is far from easy to recover.

"I am the leader of the Beilu, and I will fight no matter what. If the Beilu falls, even if I can survive, I will regret it for life." Zhang Daoling sighed.

"Brother Daoling, you are proficient in hexagrams, why don't you calculate a hexagram for yourself? This may 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 calculated for himself before.

If Zhang Daoling could calculate his own experience, he would not have suffered such severe injuries.

"Hahaha." Zhang Daoling laughed and said, "I never tell fortunes for myself."

"Why?" Shen Lang asked curiously. Zhang Daoling said solemnly: "The way to cultivate immortals is to follow the way of heaven and go against the way of heaven. Telling fortunes for others is just a divination, and telling fortunes for yourself is a real attempt to peek into the secrets of heaven! If you don't have the ability to practice, this is extremely unfavorable for practice and will be deceived.

One day, my own eyes will stop practicing and I will never be able to improve."

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Zhang Daoling would say so many truths. However, he still didn't understand much, so he simply didn't worry about this matter.

Zhang Daoling said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Chen, remember the divination I calculated for you before?"

"Remember." Shen Lang nodded.

Zhang Daoling had a fortune telling for him before, saying that he or the people close to him seemed to suffer unrestrained disasters.

It is said that the only people close to me are 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 the reminder." Although Shen Lang didn't believe it, he still replied with his fists.

Su Ruoxue also bowed slightly.

"By the way, Brother Daoling, if the Beilu fails in the second formation, I am willing to participate in the third formation. It can be regarded as making some contributions to the Tianquan Sect and Yunjian Continent, and you will be rewarded with a favor by the way." Shen Lang said seriously.

When the cultivators in the southern land chased him and Su Ruoxue, Zhang Daoling and the Tianshi Sect took them in. Shen Lang had always wanted to find a chance to repay this favor, but now he had a chance.

Zhang Daoling waved his hand and said, "It's not a favor, so fellow Taoist Chen doesn't have to worry about it. However, if the second formation is defeated, the third formation will indeed rely on fellow Taoist's supernatural powers."

"This matter is for me." Shen Lang clasped 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 by the camp for temporary residences in Hokuriku.

Su Ruoxue frowned and asked, "Shen Lang, have you really decided to participate in the third formation?"

Shen Lang had no explanation and just nodded and said "Yes".

Su Ruoxue sighed lightly, and she knew what Shen Lang was thinking, and couldn't help but say, "Okay, I'll participate in the third formation with you."

"This..." Shen Lang frowned slightly. Without any chance, he really didn't want the woman to take risks, not to mention that the fortune teller Zhang Daoling had made Shen Lang feel a little confused.

"What's this? I won't hold you back! I can't stand it if you leave me and watch it." Su Ruoxue said, biting her teeth.

Shen Lang was a little confused and scratched his head and said, "Okay, I promise you. You can participate in the third formation. You can take these things to defend yourself."

After saying that, Shen Lang handed Su Ruoxue the Xuanhuo Bead and the Burning Gong he had obtained from Zhu Yuanqing before.

He has not recognized these two magic weapons yet, just to prevent them from being protected by Su Ruoxue.

In order not to worry Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue accepted it directly without being pretentious. These two treasures are indeed very useful to Su Ruoxue, especially the burst gong, which can attack and defend, and is of great use.

After Su Ruoxue dripped blood to recognize the master, she leaned her body in Shen Lang's arms, her eyes circulated, and she asked softly: "Shen Lang, what are your plans after this battle?"

Shen Lang grinned: "Of course I will marry you first."

Su Ruoxue's cheeks flushed, she stretched out her fair arms, hugged Shen Lang's neck, pressed her red lips, and kissed Shen Lang like a dragonfly, murmured softly: "What?"

Shen Lang touched the woman's beautiful face and said, "This war is over. We will not owe anyone favors. We can leave Yunjian Continent without any scruples in the future and travel around."

"Yes." Su Ruoxue also liked the feeling of traveling around the mainland with Shen Lang. She asked again: "Shen Lang, what if the Beilu was 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 and she whispered softly: "Well, I will go wherever you go anyway. I will try not to drag you down."

Shen Lang hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and a deep feeling flashed in his eyes.

The two of them were grinning each other, enjoying a moment of intimacy.

There is no need to appear in the second round tomorrow. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue meditate with peace of mind and adjust their condition to the best.

In a blink of an eye, the second day.

The army of monks from the North and the army of monks from the East Lin gathered in the borders of the north and south, yelling in the morning.
Chapter completed!