"Boy, you should go to the Seven Saints palace with me first. I still have something to tell you!" The shadow master said this sentence in a deep voice and rolled up a golden wind to bless Shen Lang.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo

Shen Lang's whole body soared into the sky and disappeared in the sky with the shadow ancestor.

Before leaving, Shen Lang did not forget to send a message to Bai Weiwei: "Bai Weiwei, help me take care of my younger martial sister. If she is wronged, I will ask you!"

"I'll let you take care of my own Taoist partner."

white Wei Wei could not help but make complaints about it, but it was not a taste.

Shen Lang imagines her too well. Bai Weiwei thinks that she is also a witch that people are afraid of. Where can she do this kind of thing?

But when she thought that she might be hurt after the storm, Bai Weiwei had to admit it and settle down with Xia Shaner honestly.

"Elder martial brother!"

Seeing that Shen Lang left with Tianying's Dun Guang, Xia Shan'er could not help shouting and was uneasy.

Bai Weiwei comforted: "sister, don't worry. Shen Lang just went back to the sect with Lao Zu. It's not too late for us to go back to the sect together."

……

Shen Lang was swept away by Tianying's dunguang, and followed Tianying all the way to the middle of chessboard peak.

With the blessing of light escaping from the shadow of heaven, Shen Lang can't even feel the resistance of space, and even feel the pleasure of flying in the ancient spirit world.

After careful observation, Shen Lang found that the "shadow ancestor" beside him was not an entity, but a virtual shadow formed by the cohesion of soul power and mind.

It's said that the spirit of a monk of celestial level can be unified, and the spirit can come out of the body without any loss. Today, it's really extraordinary.

Just a virtual shadow is so powerful that we can see how powerful the immortal monk is.

In a short time, Shen Lang and Tianying Laozu came to the sky above the Qisheng palace.

Qisheng palace is located in the central area of Qipan peak. The palace stretches thousands of miles and stands on the top of a mountain. It is surrounded by clouds and is majestic.

As the biggest sect force in Meishan, the Seven Saints palace has a large scale and many religious buildings. There are 200000 disciples alone! All the elites in Meishan are gathered, and the weakest have the cultivation of Banxian.

There are four or five thousand high-level disciples of human immortals, and sixty or seventy elders of earth immortals.

Compared with the small-scale sects like the ancient vessel sect, the Qisheng palace is quite different. It can be regarded as the real super sect.

Tianying Laozu took Shen Lang into the main hall of Qisheng palace, which is the purple and golden palace in the center.

Yuan Tianzong, the palace master, is sitting on the golden chair right above the palace, drinking muggy wine. There are a group of dancers singing and dancing below. It seems that he is enjoying himself, but his mood is very bad.

Yuan Tianzong himself is half human and half ape, with white hair on his face, sharp mouth and monkey gills. He is very tall and strong, and has the highest cultivation of the earth immortal. At the moment, he looks a little decadent.

At this time, two figures floated into the hall, and Shen Lang followed Tianying closely.

"Waste things, no matter what's important in the sect, dare to indulge in pleasure here, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death!"

Tianying Laozu went to the center of the hall for a stop, and all the dancers in the hall were thrown out by the burst of spirit pressure.

"Laozu!"

Yuan Tianzong was startled and quickly flew down from the golden chair to support the dancers.

"Father, calm down. I'm too nervous recently. I don't want to have fun on purpose!"

Yuan Tianzong gingerly gave a big gift to Tianying Laozu and tried to explain.

The shadow master shook his hand, frowned and sighed: "forget it, it's useless to expect you to be such a waste. This time, Laozi brought back that boy Shen Lang himself and has accepted him as an apprentice. You fool, you don't have to accept him as your own disciple, so as not to mislead others. "

"This..." Yuan Tianzong looked at the waves behind Tianying, and his face was surprised.

"I've met the palace master, Shen Lang!"

Shen Lang stepped forward and saluted yuan Tianzong respectfully.

Yuan Tianzong seemed dissatisfied. He ignored Shen Lang and turned to Tianying's father and said, "my father, is this still open to question? Although the ancestors of Meishan left the will, it is not true and remains to be verified. Besides, fei'er's talent is not bad, and his cultivation is much higher than Shen Lang's. don't you really think about him? "

It seems that yuan Tianzong is not reconciled. Although yuan Fei is impetuous, he is his own son after all. Compared with Shen Lang, yuan Tianzong still hopes his son can be inherited.

As soon as Yuan Fei was mentioned, Tianying's ancestral spirit did not come to him. He said angrily, "Yuan Fei, who is disabled, deserves to be inherited? You're the only one who can think of such a thing! This boy is obviously much better than yuan Fei. In addition, he has been passed on by Erlang Zhenjun. My grandfather has made up his mind. Don't mention it again! "

"Yes..." Yuan Tianzong Weng held his head and agreed reluctantly.Previously, Tianying Laozu personally ordered Shen Lang to be recruited into the Seven Saints' palace and accepted him as his own disciple. Yuan Tianzong just wanted to make a fool of him. Now, Laozu directly accepted him as his apprentice. It seems that the inheritance can only be given to this boy.

"Master Tianying, can you ask me why you insist on taking me as an apprentice? Is there any reason?" Shen Lang asked.

Tianying Laozu said with a smile: "you are smart. I asked you to come here to make it clear. Shen Lang boy, did you get the inheritance of Erlang Zhenjun before? "

Shen Lang said calmly, "it's true."

Tianying's father, with a light in his eyes, asked: "Erlang Zhenjun's keepsake, is the chart of Seven Saints in your hand?"

"Yes

Shen Lang took out the Seven Saints' tide view map and handed it to Tianying Laozu.

"Yes, this is the token! Previously, this thing was stolen by the traitor of Chiyang. How did you get it? " There is a trace of essence in the eyes of the heavenly shadow ancestor.

Shen Lang didn't hide it either. He told the story of his gratitude and resentment with Chiyang in the ancient spirit world, and told the whole story of his killing Chiyang.

"Good job, Chiyang, the traitor who cheated his master and destroyed his ancestors! Shen Lang tu'er, although you didn't mean to do it, you've cleared the door for the Seven Saints' palace. "

"Traitor?" The waves looked surprised.

The old ancestor of Tianying said coldly, "hum, that bastard of Chiyang used to be the elder of the Seven Saints' palace. Later, he was expelled from the sect because of collusion with Liusha sect. I don't want him to go to the lower world to make trouble and degenerate to such a field. It's really a shame."

"The picture of Seven Saints watching the tides is what he stole. This treasure is a keepsake left by Erlang Zhenjun in the past. Our ancestors of Meishan have long said that in the future, "the people who broke the robberies and saved the world" will hold this treasure and enter the hall of Zhenjun

As soon as Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the old master of Tianying had mastered the information that the Seven Sages of Meishan had got.

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