Chapter 3292

In the hall of the Seven Saints' palace.

Yuantianzong was bending down to report the news to him.

Just then, Shen Lang entered the hall.

"I've seen master Tianying, I've met the palace master!"

Shen Lang immediately bowed to Tianying and Yuan Tianzong.

"Ha ha ha, Shen Lang, please get up quickly!"

The old ancestor of Tianying turned into a white light and came to Shen Lang's body in an instant. He helped Shen Lang up with a smile and showed great enthusiasm.

"I did not live up to the master's request, and I have successfully won the championship, which is also the fulfillment of the promise to the master." Shen zhenglang said.

"My grandfather has already known about it. Shen Lang tu'er, you did a good job this time, and you didn't let me down. " Tianying Laozu patted him on the shoulder, and his old face was full of laughter.

Not only was there no disappointment, Tianying was shocked by Shen Lang's performance.

The spirit power of the friars at the level of celestial immortals is extremely powerful. Ancestor Tianying only sits in the main hall of the Seven Saints palace, and divine consciousness has already spied out the whole process of the martial arts club, including the battle between Shen Lang and Dai Tian.

As strong as Tianying's ancestor, he never thought that Shen Lang's talent would be so rebellious. In just a dozen days, you can cultivate the mantra of Yi Sheng Zhen Jun to this extent.

Such a terrible talent, Tianying Laozu felt incredible, only that the man who broke the world should not be speculated by common sense.

In a word, Tianying was very happy to accept Shen Lang as an apprentice.

"My master praised me wrongly. I just do what I should do." Shen Lang said not humbly.

"Good, good."

The more you look at the master, the bigger you will be

Thank you very much

Shen Lang didn't ask where it was, so he opened his mouth to thank him. He thought that Tianying would not pit himself.

Father Tianying stopped talking nonsense. He rolled up a hiding light and covered Shen Lang into it. He flew away from the hall and flew toward the north of Qipan mountain.

There is a huge peak in the north of Qipan mountain, named "yundai mountain". It is the highest peak, the reclusive place of Tianying ancestor, and the forbidden area of Qisheng palace.

Yundai mountain is shrouded with colorful clouds all year round, and the purple spirit comes from the East. It is the place where the whole Qipan mountain is full of chaotic aura.

Shen did not take his old shadow to the cave.

The outside of the cave is covered by layers of prohibitions. When Shen Lang sees the shadow of the sky, the ancestor takes out three pieces of forbidden token, which opens the prohibition outside the cave.

Entering the cave, the cold air overflows, everything in the cave is frozen, blowing a storm of ice, chilling to the bone.

The cold air here is strange and strong, ordinary people immortal monks break into it, and they are afraid that they will be frostbitten in minutes.

Shen Lang was shivering with cold all over his body. Only after exerting his golden body of nine turns can he completely resist the cold in the cave.

He followed the emperor Tianying into the cave and came to the deepest part of the cave.

There is a stone platform in front of you. There is a pair of hanging ancient paintings floating on the stone platform.

In the painting, a lame old man is bowing to an old man riding a green ox and an old man riding a white crane in the sky.

"Is this painting?"

Shen Lang was distracted and asked questions.

"The painting is called" the painting of worshipping immortals ", which is a legacy of our ancestors in Meishan." The old ancestor of Tianying stroked his beard and said that his face was rather solemn and solemn.

"Heritage?"

Shen Lang was surprised. He didn't expect that the ancestral inheritance mentioned repeatedly by Tianying was actually this ancient painting.

"Yes. This picture of worshipping immortals has a long history. I will tell you about it. " "In the past, when Erlang was granted the God of war by the emperor Haotian, all kinds of celestial stars would come to congratulate him and send gifts. At that time, Erlang was just like the sun in the sky. All the gifts and treasures received were rare

if you take them out and put them now, you will stir up most of Tianmu fairy land! "

"This painting of worshipping immortals is a treasure given to Erlang Zhenjun by tie guaili, the head of the Eight Immortals in Shangdong. But Zhenjun didn't like calligraphy and painting, so he gave it to the Seven Sages of Meishan." "Our ancestors once said that if this painting of worshipping immortals is used by those who have the heart of Tao, they can obtain the great creation. It's a pity that our ancestors of Meishan were all demon practitioners, and Daoxin could only be possessed by the human friars. The Meishan ancestors and their descendants could not enter the painting to see the mystery of the painting, so it has been handed down to this day. "

"The ancestor's last words said that if the future generations meet the people who want to save the world, they can give the painting to him."

The old ancestor of the shadow of the sky talks.

The secret of the painting of worshipping immortals is only known by Tianying, who did not want to give the painting to the descendants of the seven sages. He didn't know the truth that the fat water didn't flow into the fields of outsiders.

"I see."

Shen Lang nodded slightly. He didn't expect that this ordinary ancient painting had such a origin.The Eight Immortals in Shangdong are also well-known Celestial Star generals. Tieguaili, as the head of the eight immortals, is said to be a disciple of the supreme emperor Laojun, and his status is extremely respected.

Since the painting of worshipping immortals is a gift given by tie guaili to Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, it must be extraordinary.

"Shen Lang tu'er, there is no danger in the painting of worshipping immortals. You can go into the painting now. As for whether you can obtain the nature as the ancestors said, it depends on your own ability

The old father of the shadow of the sky looks heavy.

"Yes, master!"

Shen Lang hugged his fist, and his mood was a little complicated. He inherited the gratitude of Meishan Seven Saints.

As a school founded by the Seven Saints in Meishan, the Seven Saints' Palace should repay their kindness in love and reason. What they can do naturally is to protect their integrity.

Please search and attack all haos in your mind: beautiful mountain moon, wonderful Fan Wai and spoiler.

Shen Lang got rid of the distractions in his heart and came to the painting of worshipping immortals. He gazed at the scene in the painting, and his divine sense was immersed in it.

The painting seems to contain mysterious energy. In a trance, Shen Lang's heart shakes, and the spirit breaks out of the body and flies into the painting of worshipping immortals.

"Buzz!"

When Shen Lang's soul flies into the painting of worshipping immortals, a large amount of white light is emitted from the painting to wrap his soul.

Shen Lang lost his mind for a moment. After he regained consciousness, he found that clouds were around him. He did not know when he had recovered his physical body, but his chaotic spiritual power was empty, and his magic power was completely empty.

"Tut!" Shen Lang has seen the world at least. He suppresses his panic and says that he has entered the painting. The space in the painting may follow the established law, which makes him unable to use the chaotic spiritual power, which is equivalent to the total loss of magic power.

There is no threat in the picture of worshipping immortals. Shen Lang doesn't have much intention. After passing through a white cloud, he falls into a mountain forest like willow catkins.

When Shen Lang was feeling strange, he suddenly heard a burst of coarse song coming from Lin Zheng.

I saw a lame old man walking deep in the mountain forest. He held a crutch in his right hand and a huge wine gourd in his left hand. He also sang a song of unknown name in his mouth. Although the lame old man was ragged and ugly, he was full of energy and smile, and exuded an awe inspiring air of transcendence!

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