There were no Nascent Soul Stage monks among the Donglin army. The scene was no different from a massacre, and the battle ended quickly.
Gu Tianning had long ago ordered his disciples to hold a large celebration banquet, and warmly invited Shen Langhua, Zi Ling, Fengling Demon King and others, as well as a group of Nascent Soul monks from the Northern Territory to the Bipolar Palace to celebrate.
Originally, the Wind and Thunder Demon King had no interest in the gathering of human monks. However, Old Demon Fengyue kindly invited the party and wanted to express his gratitude. In addition, for Shen Lang's sake, the Wind and Thunder Demon King also attended the celebration banquet.
Of course Shen Lang participated politely. In fact, he did not take the initiative to participate in the war. He mainly wanted to ask Old Demon Feng Yue about the Yinhunmu, but he ended up joining the war by accident.
But this is fine, since all the Nascent Soul Stage monks in Donglin are basically dead, Shen Lang has no worries at all, and the people in Donglin will never dare to seek revenge on him again.
Wang Wenshan and Old Monster Zhuang are dead, and now there is only one great monk left in the late Nascent Soul stage.
A mere commander can only protect the Eastern Continent. Trying to plunder the territory of Yunjian Continent is nothing more than a dream!
Because the battle locations between the Hokuriku Alliance Army and the Donglin Army were far away, the Bipolar Palace was not affected by the flames of war.
In the main hall of the Shuangji Palace, all the Yuanying stage monks gathered together and sat around the long table.
The pretty maid served the best spiritual wine, spiritual fruits, and fragrant dishes, the smell of which made people appetite.
The banquet was very grand, and Shen Lang was not restrained and ate and drank with everyone.
Generally speaking, mid-level and high-level monks rarely eat, and only need to vomit to maintain their physical strength and spirit. However, occasionally lively celebrations will overwhelm their appetite.
This complete victory means that the anxious war between the Hokuriku Monk Alliance and the Donglin army for several years is finally over. The Yunjian North and South Continent will soon be completely out of the control of the Donglin people! That's why everyone is so happy.
"Brother Shen Lang hasn't introduced us yet, who are these two fellow Taoists?" Old Demon Feng Yue laughed and cast a respectful look at Fengling Demon King and Hua Ziling.
"This is my best friend, the Wind and Thunder Demon King, the Lord of the Thunder Sea, and a ninth-level demon cultivator." Shen Lang pointed at the Wind and Thunder Demon King and introduced.
The Wind and Thunder Demon King was sitting on the right side of Shen Lang, holding a wine bottle in his left hand and a pair of roasted pig's trotters of a red-blooded wild boar in his right hand. He feasted on the food for a while, eating roasted pig's trotters and drinking wine at the same time. He was so happy.
Although the faces of the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the main hall did not show it, they were secretly surprised in their hearts. Shen Lang actually called himself a brother to a ninth-level monster. It was really unusual.
Generally speaking, human monks and monsters are naturally at odds with each other, and few can become friends. Shen Lang broke this rule.
However, some of the Nascent Soul stage monks here still have great prejudices against demon cultivators, but due to Shen Lang's kindness, they had to maintain a respectful attitude.
Gu Tianning was the first to break the silence and said with a smile: "I have always heard that there is a transformed thunder dragon in the thunder sea in Beiliang. I must be your Excellency. I have heard the name of fellow Taoist Feng Lei for a long time, so I am disrespectful."
Old Demon Feng Yue also cupped his fists towards Fenglei Demon King and said, "Thank you Daoist Fellow Fenglei for helping me on the battlefield just now. It was a great help! I, Old Demon Feng Yue, would like to express my gratitude to Fellow Daoist on behalf of Yunjian Continent."
Fengling Demon King laughed and said: "You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank me, Brother Shen Lang. I didn't want to help you human monks, but Brother Shen's business is my business, so I got involved. Haha,
By the way, the food cooked by you human monks tastes really good!"
He smiled and continued to eat and drink. The maids on the side frequently served him spiritual wine and dishes.
The attitude of the Wind and Thunder Demon King was very clear, and he did not want to get close to the human monks. The old demon Feng Yue had no choice but to accompany the smiling face and ask about Hua Ziling.
Shen Lang pointed at Hua Ziling and continued to introduce: "This is also my life and death friend."
Hua Ziling was sitting on the seat to the left of Shen Lang. Seeing everyone's eyes turning to her, she stood up with a cold face, cupped her fists and said, "Little girl Hua Ziling, I have met all of you fellow Taoists."
"You're welcome, fairy."
Feng Yue Lao Mo, Gu Tianning and others were very polite and also said some words of thanks.
"I didn't expect that after more than ten years of seeing each other, Brother Shen Lang is so different from what he used to be. It really makes me and such an old man feel ashamed."
Old Demon Feng Yue sighed, his eyes condensed, and then he said seriously: "Now that the war is over, as long as Brother Shen Lang is willing to stay in Yunjian Continent, the position of leader of the Yunjian Southern Continent belongs to you!"
"Wow!"
Old Demon Feng Yue's sudden words caused the whole hall to explode, and all the Yuanying Stage monks looked shocked.
Let Shen Lang be the leader of Yunjian Nanlu?
Shen Lang was also stunned and said in shock: "Fellow Taoist Fengyue, are you kidding?"
"Ha, now that the Donglin army has completely declined, it is only a matter of time before the Northern Army Allied Forces take back Yunjian and Southern China. With the strength and cultivation of Brother Shen Lang, it is well deserved to sit in this position, and there is no point for all of you comrades.
Right?" Old Demon Feng Yue glanced at the main hall, his eyes were quite sharp.
"this……"
All the Nascent Soul monks were shocked by the news, but no one dared to express dissatisfaction.
It's just that some monks who have high qualifications and experience feel a little jealous and uncomfortable when they see Shen Lang taking the position of leader at such a young age. But with Shen Lang's strength, they don't dare to have objections.
Gu Tianning was the first to set an example and said: "Yes, if Brother Shen is the leader of the Southern Continent, the people of Donglin will definitely be frightened by the news and never dare to step into the territory of Yunjian Continent again. Moreover, this position of leader is based on strength.
Brother Shen’s strength is obvious to all. Even the great monks in the later stage of Nascent Soul may not be his rivals. It is only natural that he takes this position."
Gu Tianning raised his head, and all the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the hall expressed their support for this proposal.
But Shen Lang stood up, waved his hands and refused: "I'm sorry, everyone, Shen is still the elder of Beilu Tianquan Sect in name, and Shen will travel to other continents in the future, so I can't take the position of leader, you can choose someone else.
Bar."
Seeing Shen Lang's outright refusal, all the Yuanyingqi in the hall showed dumbfounded expressions. He was the leader of the alliance.
Hua Ziling raised her eyebrows. She had already guessed that Shen Lang would say this.
Old Demon Fengyue was anxious and quickly sent a message to Shen Lang: "Brother Shen Lang, your status as an elder of the Tianquan Sect can be retained. This has no conflict with your appointment as the leader of the Southern Continent. You may not know what the position of leader means.
What, when you become the leader of the alliance, you can enjoy all the cultivation resources in half of the continent, so why worry about not being able to improve your cultivation?"
"No, it's inappropriate. Shen indeed has a lot of things to do. He may have to travel all over the foreign continent, and he has no time to be the leader of this alliance. Fellow Daoist Fengyue, please don't mention this matter again." Shen Lang shook his head.