p>Although Old Demon Feng Yue was very unhappy, he still said coldly: "Of course I will not go back on what I promised. Now that Fellow Taoist Shen Lang has accepted my blow, our sect has promised to protect him and the Tianquan Sect. 25shu"
"Thank you so much, Fellow Taoist Fengyue." Shen Lang's eyes lit up and he immediately cupped his fists to say thank you.
"Little girl, I would also like to thank fellow Taoist Fengyue." Su Ruoxue also thanked her immediately.
Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan flew out of the crowd and thanked Old Demon Fengyue in person.
The large group of Nascent Soul stage monks who were watching were chatting in groups. When they looked at Shen Lang again, they had undergone earth-shaking changes, with a hint of awe.
Fengyue Laomo glanced at Shen Lang and sent out a subtle message: "Boy Shen, I never like to hide things. Seeing that you are somewhat capable, I will not do what you did to my daughter. I’m too lazy to pursue it any further. Be careful in the future!”
This undetectable message reached Shen Lang's ears.
Shen Lang was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed. Before he could reply, Old Demon Feng Yue snorted and flew back to the main hall of Tianshimen.
Several of the sect's supreme elders looked at me and I looked at you, and immediately followed closely behind, returning to the main hall.
Despite his feminine appearance and voice, Feng Yue Lao Mo has a quite cheerful temperament.
In short, Shen Lang felt a lot more at ease now that he was no longer worried about this. He didn't want to be hated by a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage all the time.
In fact, Old Demon Feng Yue also saw Shen Lang's amazing strength, so he didn't intend to embarrass him. If Shen Lang's strength was rubbish and could be pinched like a weakling, how could Old Demon Feng Yue let him go?
Zhang Daoling caressed his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, since fellow Daoist Fengyue has agreed to the conditions I proposed before, please go back to the main hall and continue discussing the map of St. Mark Canyon."
From beginning to end, Zhang Daoling maintained an indifferent expression, as if he had expected this outcome.
"good."
A large group of Nascent Soul Stage monks nodded.
"Hahaha, what Daoist Shen did just now really opened our eyes."
"Fellow Daoist Shen's strength is truly amazing! Please don't be offended if you have doubts before proceeding."
"Yes, fellow Taoist Yuanying has such magical powers at the early stage, and his talent is so amazing, it will be easy to advance to the later stages in the future."
All the Nascent Soul Stage monks did not forget to compliment Shen Lang and said good things again and again.
Shen Lang also replied with a few humble polite words, feeling a little proud in his heart.
Strong men are respected everywhere, and Shen Lang's performance is impressive. With that kind of strength, he can at least be compared to the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Among the Eighteen Immortal Sects in Beilu, apart from the two late-stage great monks Zhang Daoling and Fengyue Laomo, there are only six middle-stage Nascent Soul monks.
Everyone already regarded Shen Lang as a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The most excited people are Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan. They never dreamed that Shen Lang's strength could reach such a high level!
This directly made their Tianquan Sect's status rise with the tide, and all the Yuanying-stage monks and Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan looked much more amiable when talking to each other.
Not long after, all the Nascent Soul stage monks returned to the main hall and the meeting continued.
Zhang Daoling was sitting on the jade chair at the top. He waved his sleeves and robes, and seventeen balls of white light flew out and flew into the hands of the Supreme Masters of the Eighteen Immortal Sects in the North Continent.
Seventeen white lights are seventeen white jade slips.
After getting the jade slip, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly rose, and everyone showed expressions of surprise.
"Fellow Taoists, this jade slip is the map route into the St. Mark Canyon. Don't rush to read it. I only have one request!" Zhang Daoling said in a deep voice.
"Brother Daoling, if you have anything to explain, say it directly." Gu Tianning, the Supreme Head of Shuangji Palace, said seriously.
Zhang Daoling said: "Fellow Taoists have obtained the jade slips. Please be sure to keep the map information of St. Mark Canyon a secret. No unauthorized access is allowed☆ [··] Update quickly without pop-up windows
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p>Although Old Demon Feng Yue was very unhappy, he still said coldly: "Of course I will not go back on what I promised. Now that Fellow Taoist Shen Lang has accepted my blow, our sect has promised to protect him and the Tianquan Sect. 25shu"
"Thank you so much, Fellow Taoist Fengyue." Shen Lang's eyes lit up and he immediately cupped his fists to say thank you.
"Little girl, I would also like to thank fellow Taoist Fengyue." Su Ruoxue also thanked her immediately.
Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan flew out of the crowd and thanked Old Demon Fengyue in person.
The large group of Nascent Soul stage monks who were watching were chatting in groups. When they looked at Shen Lang again, they had undergone earth-shaking changes, with a hint of awe.
Fengyue Laomo glanced at Shen Lang and sent out a subtle message: "Boy Shen, I never like to hide things. Seeing that you are somewhat capable, I will not do what you did to my daughter.
I’m too lazy to pursue it any further. Be careful in the future!”
This undetectable message reached Shen Lang's ears.
Shen Lang was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed. Before he could reply, Old Demon Feng Yue snorted and flew back to the main hall of Tianshimen.
Several of the sect's supreme elders looked at me and I looked at you, and immediately followed closely behind, returning to the main hall.
Despite his feminine appearance and voice, Feng Yue Lao Mo has a quite cheerful temperament.
In short, Shen Lang felt a lot more at ease now that he was no longer worried about this. He didn't want to be hated by a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage all the time.
In fact, Old Demon Feng Yue also saw Shen Lang's amazing strength, so he didn't intend to embarrass him. If Shen Lang's strength was rubbish and could be pinched like a weakling, how could Old Demon Feng Yue let him go?
Zhang Daoling stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, since fellow Daoist Fengyue has agreed to the conditions I proposed before, please go back to the main hall and continue discussing the map of St. Mark Canyon."
From beginning to end, Zhang Daoling maintained an indifferent expression, as if he had expected this outcome.
"good."
A large group of Nascent Soul Stage monks nodded.
"Hahaha, what Daoist Shen did just now really opened our eyes."
"Fellow Daoist Shen's strength is truly amazing! Please don't be offended if you have doubts before proceeding."
"Yes, fellow Taoist Yuanying has such magical powers at the early stage, and his talent is so amazing, it will be easy to advance to the later stages in the future."
All the Nascent Soul Stage monks did not forget to compliment Shen Lang and said good things again and again.
Shen Lang also replied with a few humble polite words, feeling a little proud in his heart.
Strong men are respected everywhere, and Shen Lang's performance is impressive. With that kind of strength, he can at least be compared to the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Among the Eighteen Immortal Sects in Beilu, apart from the two late-stage great monks Zhang Daoling and Fengyue Laomo, there are only six middle-stage Nascent Soul monks.
Everyone already regarded Shen Lang as a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The most excited people are Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan. They never dreamed that Shen Lang's strength could reach such a high level!
This directly made their Tianquan Sect's status rise with the tide, and all the Yuanying-stage monks and Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan looked much more amiable when talking to each other.
Not long after, all the Nascent Soul stage monks returned to the main hall and the meeting continued.
Zhang Daoling was sitting on the jade chair at the top. He waved his sleeves and robes, and seventeen balls of white light flew out and flew into the hands of the Supreme Masters of the Eighteen Immortal Sects in the North Continent.
Seventeen white lights are seventeen white jade slips.
After getting the jade slip, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly rose, and everyone showed expressions of surprise.
"Fellow Taoists, this jade slip is the map route into the St. Mark Canyon. Don't rush to read it. I only have one request!" Zhang Daoling said in a deep voice.
"Brother Daoling, if you have anything to explain, say it directly." Gu Tianning, the Supreme Head of Shuangji Palace, said seriously.
Zhang Daoling said: "Fellow Taoists have obtained the jade slips. Please be sure to keep the map information of St. Mark Canyon a secret. No unauthorized access is allowed☆ [··] Update quickly without pop-ups☆