The more He Jian looked at Shen Lang, the more satisfied he was, and said with a smile: "My friend, are you willing to join me?"

"Senior, do you need to go through any process to accept disciples? Do you accept juniors as disciples so easily?"

Shen Lang couldn't help asking.

All this went too smoothly, which made Shen Lang feel unrealistic, and even doubted whether He Jian had any purpose.

He Jian frowned and quickly added: "My friend, I am the elder of the Deacon Hall of the Ancient Artifact Sect. Among the many elders, I have a lot of work and have never accepted a disciple. If you join me, you will be my closed disciple! I will naturally inherit my mantle from the future."

He Jian misunderstood Shen Lang's meaning, and thought that Shen Lang had a high opinion of himself and wanted to choose the best choices from multiple sources.

After all, for a junior like Shen Lang who is as talented and qualified as the heavens, the other elders are afraid that they will all accept this kid as their disciple.

After hearing what He Jian said, Shen Lang was stunned for a moment and said embarrassedly: "This... isn't that good, right?"

"What's wrong with it? Other elders have many disciples. How can you get more benefits as my disciple as my disciple? I will accept you as a closed disciple, which will definitely benefit you without any harm."

He Jian winked and said, for fear that Shen Lang would not agree to him, so he simply said some real benefits with simplicity.

Shen Lang was filled with joy and clasped his fists excitedly and said, "Senior, I misunderstood. I am just an unknown wild cultivator. Thanks to my senior, I respect me so much that I am naturally willing to worship my senior!"

It is so difficult for the True Immortal World to get along, and it is almost impossible for Shen Lang to make a single move. Only by using the sect as a springboard and strengthening his own strength can he have the opportunity to rise step by step.

He Jian does not seem to be a traitor and evil person. He has also understood the righteousness of Lu Peng before. Shen Lang is willing to recognize him as his teacher in his heart.

For Shen Lang, it is not a shame to become a disciple. As a master in the middle stage of human immortals, He Jian is also enough to be his master.

I have just entered the True Immortal Realm, and I need a master to take me along.

"Haha, very good! Since that's the case, you can follow me to perform the apprenticeship ceremony." He Jian stroked his beard and said impatiently.

"yes."

Shen Lang nodded solemnly.

He Jian immediately sent a message note to the Deacon Hall, asking them to inform the sect that he had accepted a personal message disciple named Shen Lang.

If you are a normal worshiper into the ancient artifact sect, Shen Lang still needs to start from the lowest level disciples.

Now he transformed himself into Elder He Jian’s personal disciple, and his status and status will be different immediately, and he will also be respected by ordinary disciples in his sects.

He Jian saved Shen Lang from the red tape of worshipping the ancient artifact sect and took him directly to the sect ancestral hall.

Any new disciple must worship the heads and ancestors of the ancient artifact sect.

The sect ancestral hall of the ancient artifact gate is shaped like a pagoda palace, solemn and solemn, with candles igniting high and a strong smell of burning incense. In the center of the hall is enshrined with a statue of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, which is lifelike and similar to a real person.

The real name of Erlang Zhenjun is Yang Jian. He has a white face and no beard. He is wearing a war armor, a golden crown on his head, and a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. He is powerful and heroic.

Yang Jian is an extremely famous ancient god in Meishan and a patron saint of Meishan. He is widely believed and worshipped by monks in Meishan. All major sects worship the statue of Erlang Zhenjun.

After following He Jian, Shen Lang worshipped Erlang Zhenjun and walked into the back hall. Incense burned incense and candles were lit, enshrined with hundreds of tablets.

The worship of the ancient artifact sects and some elders who have made great contributions to the sects here, and even records the lives of these leaders and elders.

Shen Lang glanced at it, locked at the top of the first-generation leader's tablet, and took a look.

The first leader of this ancient artifact sect was a powerful man in the late stage of Dixian, and was a descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan.

The Ancient Artifact Sect was established after the World War Imperial War. Now there are more than 60th generation leaders, and their cultivation is worse than the previous generation. To this day, the Ancient Artifact Sect only has the cultivation level of the peak of the Human Immortality.

There is only one earth immortal in the entire seven immortal gates, which is the current sect leader of Zhaoyang Sect.

It can be seen that since the Battle of Destruction, the True Immortal Realm has been weakening.

Shen Lang was also hit harder, and he had a lofty ambitions, but the fairy world was so weak.

He Jian knelt on the cushion with a solemn expression and whispered: "All the ancestors, disciple He Jian is mediocre and useless, has no achievements in his sect, and has failed his teachings. Today, the disciple wants to accept Shen Lang as his disciple, and teach him carefully, so that he will live up to his sect's reputation!"

Shen Lang was infected by He Jian's sincerity. He Jian was indeed a person with a very positive outlook on his own, which made Shen Lang feel a little respectful.

"Disciple Shen Lang was taken in by the Mongolian Artifact Sect and must devote himself to practicing, and repay the great kindness of the sect in the future." Shen Lang also knelt on the cushion and said solemnly.

After the worship, Shen Lang gave a simple apprenticeship ceremony to He Jian: "Disciple Shen Lang, pay homage to Master."

"Please get up, disciple!"

He Jian showed a faint smile on his lips, and quickly helped Shen Lang up, and said earnestly: "In the future, you won't have to be polite to the master."

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded slightly.

After the apprenticeship ceremony, the two left the sect ancestral hall. Shen Lang followed He Jian to a mountain called "Guangyun Peak in the eastern part of Cangluan Mountain.

The elders of the ancient artifact sect usually enjoy a mountain alone, which is considered a high-end residence. The eastern part of Cangluan Mountain has a strong chaotic spiritual power, and practicing here will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Guangyun Peak is a place for teachers to practice. There is a cave on the top of the mountain. You can practice here by disciple." He Jian said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang scratched his head and said, "How can I be embarrassed to occupy your cave, Master?"

He Jian shook his head and said, "It's okay. My teacher is always busy with affairs and has no time to come to the cave to practice. You just think this is your cave. My teacher will not disturb you in practice."

"Thank you, Master!"

Shen Lang was quite moved.

He had doubted He Jian's motivation to accept disciples before, but now he thinks that he is really ashamed. He Jian really does not regard himself as an outsider. Shen Lang is glad that he has worshipped such a master.

Soon, He Jian led Shen Lang into the cave.

The furnishings in the cave are very simple. Apart from the necessary tables and chairs and a jade bed, there are only two puppets guarding the cave, who look like boys.

He Jian sat down at the jade table, and a puppet boy made spiritual tea and brought it to him.

"Shen Lang's disciple, your cultivation is much more diligent than before. I wonder what kind of mental magic power you have practiced before?" He Jian took a sip of spiritual tea and asked curiously.

Two years ago, Shen Lang had just entered a semi-immortal, and the chaotic spiritual power in his body was disordered and mixed. Now this kid's cultivation has been significantly improved, his aura has become more staring, and the chaotic spiritual power in his body has become more pure.
Chapter completed!