If Shen Lang doesn't have six character proverbs to keep his mind steady, I'm afraid he will sink into absolute power.

"Shen boy, are you ok?" Xi Feng helped up the waves lying on the ground.

"Nothing." Shen Lang took a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Zhang Daoling said with a smile: "Shen Lang Xiaoyou, it seems that you have experienced a lot in the book of nine poles? You can tell me what you see. "

Shen Lang said: "I saw the fairy palace collapse. A large number of monks were fighting. I joined in the fighting. Finally, a large area was destroyed. In a daze, he was pulled out by brother Daoling. "

Previously, Shen Lang heard from Lu Yun that there was only one scene in a mural in the nine polar book. Shen Lang strangely saw two complete scenes, and the third scene was a little blurred.

When Zhang Daoling inquired, Shen Lang deliberately concealed the scene of the ancient battlefield of the bloody sea, and only told the second scene. Shen Lang guessed that the second scene he saw should be what Yun Chenzi saw at the beginning.

"The nine pole book of heaven is not a thing of the ancient spirit world, but comes from the remote fairyland. In addition to the records of Xuanyu, the book also records the deeds of some real fairyland. The longer you stay in the mural, the more you can see. Generally speaking, the monks who sink into the power will soon be rejected by the murals and forced to be thrown out by the murals. " Zhang Daoling said frankly.

"I see!"

Shen Lang was surprised. The book is really from the fairyland! No wonder it's second in the list.

"It's not easy for Shen Lang to withstand the temptation and not sink into the power. If you really sink into this, I can't bring you out. " Zhang Daoling said with a smile.

Xi Feng said with a smile: "it's not thanks to the curse of Yisheng Zhenjun given by Professor Shizun. With the help of Yisheng Zhenjun's curse, this boy will not sink into it as long as he has strong self-control. "

Zhang Daoling shook his head and said, "no, in the past, there were several disciples, Hui Yi Sheng Zhen Jun, who were also immersed in the book of nine poles. To understand the metaphysical realm, we should not only look at its superficial strength, but also pursue its source of strength, otherwise we will surely fail. "

"I've been taught."

Shen Lang's mouth said this, but he was surprised. Maybe this Taoist mausoleum didn't know that he couldn't curse Yi shengzhenjun. He resisted the temptation of power by relying on the six character proverbs taught by Xuanying.

"Shen Lang, have you got the answer now?" Zhang Daoling asked with a smile.

"Brother Daoling, Shen is willing to bow to the gate of Fangcun mountain!" Shen Lang's face was dignified and he said.

"Good! We have an additional mainstay in the future. Shen Lang, if you come to our cunshan, we are still friends. "

With a long smile, Zhang Daoling was very happy.

Xi Feng also nodded with satisfaction: "boy, you have made the most correct choice. Now that you know that yunchenzi is deceiving you, don't touch him any more. "

"I see! I also want brother Daoling to remove the sword talisman for me. "

Shen Lang said in a low voice.

"It's easy."

Zhang Daoling shakes the dust in his hand and comes to Shen Lang's side. He points his right finger at Shen Lang's eyebrow.

"Ah

The spirit of Shen Lang had a sharp stabbing pain and couldn't help crying out. A slender blood colored sword in the middle of his eyebrows gave off a brilliant light!

The next moment, the whole person floating in the air, behind the countless white sword shadow, the surrounding space will be crushed, the momentum is vast!

"Broken!"

Zhang Daoling read silently, and the golden light like the sun gushed out around his fingertips, suppressing the white sword shadow that was about to spread.

When the two forces impact, the surrounding space completely disintegrates, and the air swallows the sky, which is extremely terrifying!

After all, the power of sword and amulet was weaker and was covered by the golden light.

After all the powers disappeared, Zhang Daoling's fingertips moved Shen Lang's eyebrows.

"Master, you

Xi Feng stares at Zhang Daoling's fingertips and finds that Zhang Daoling's fingers exude a trace of golden blood!

"No harm."

Zhang Daoling shook his head slightly. He looked at his fingertips stained with blood, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Xi Feng was shocked. Master Daoling had never been injured by a friar since the beginning of the ancient spirit world. It's just a sword Rune of yunchenzi. It can hurt master Daoling!

Damn, yunchenzi's sword field must have reached a higher level, at least half a step.

That's the half step sword field. It's estimated that it can compete with its own divine power field! Xi Feng was surprised.

Shen Lang just felt a stabbing pain in his soul. He lost consciousness for a short time, and then he gradually woke up.

"Little friend Shen Lang, I've removed the sword talisman in your body. I won't worry about it any more." Zhang Daoling said with a smile.

"Thank you very much."Shen Lang is also gambling. He doesn't feel any abnormality in his body. He hopes that this Taoist mausoleum doesn't cheat on his body.

In fact, Shen Lang still doesn't know whether Yun Chenzi is good or bad. Although from what he sees, Yun Chenzi deceives himself, Shen Lang always feels that there is a reason.

He hoped that yunchenzi was not a villain, because yunchenzi planted sword amulets in Yuyao.

At that time, if yunchenzi threatened himself with Yuyao's life, Shen Lang would be really strangled.

However, Yuyao should have left Nanyuan long ago and wandered alone in the ancient spirit world. Now Shen Lang can only hope that she won't go back so soon.

"Son Shen, follow me. I'll take you to prepare for the ceremony." Xi Feng's words interrupted Shen Lang's thoughts.

With a flick of dust, Zhang Daoling said with a smile, "you don't have to care about all the red tape. It can be held here."

"Yes

Xi Feng bows down and tells Shen Lang the instructions.

The process of worshiping Fangcun mountain is very simple. First, go to the sacrificial hall to kowtow to the memorial tablet of Taiyi immortal, and then leave a trace of soul power in Benming soul lamp.

The reason why Fang cunshan asked his disciples to leave the soul lamp of his own life was to master the position of his disciples all the time. When the disciples are threatened, they can help in time.

The starting point was good, but Shen Lang felt malicious. He didn't expose his emotions.

It happens that the memorial tablet of Taiyi immortal is on the top of the main peak.

Shen Lang kowtowed to the ancestor of the human race.

Then, Xi Feng takes out a lamp from the storage ring, and Shen Lang honestly puts his own wisp of soul power in the lamp.

"Ha ha ha, congratulations on Shen Lang's coming to our cunshan. I didn't prepare a gift in advance, so it should be regarded as a gift for Shen Lang's little friend to join the sect. "

Zhang Daoling whisked the dust, and there were several bright fragments in his hands.

"Fragments of Tianji scroll!"

Shen Lang was so surprised that he couldn't help exclaiming.

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