Nangong Mo's old face twitched slightly, and a golden light bullet shot out from his palm, crashing towards the ring in the center of the square like a meteorite.
With a loud "boom", the light bomb directly shattered the restricted light wall around the arena, and hit the white water dragon formed by Sanyin Heavy Water at lightning speed.
"boom!"
A deafening roar sounded, and the light bomb exploded on the water dragon's body, splashing out with a brilliant golden light.
The water dragon instantly disintegrated and turned into nothing.
Shen Lang was knocked back hundreds of meters by the explosive power of the light bomb. Relying on the golden wall of light condensed by the nine-turn seal, he could barely withstand the impact of the explosive light bomb.
Lu Peng collapsed on the ground, breaking into a cold sweat.
If Nangong Mo hadn't taken action, Shen Lang's tornado strike would have definitely killed him!
"Is there any mistake?"
Seeing that the Grand Elder of the Ancient Artifact Sect, Nangong Mo, suddenly took action to save Lu Peng, the whole place was in an uproar, and all the monks showed their disdain.
Just now, when the ordinary disciple of the Ancient Artifact Sect named Shen Lang was about to be killed by Lu Peng, the great elder of the Ancient Artifact Sect didn't say a word. Now, when he encounters his disciple who is in trouble, he treats him differently.
All the disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects know that Lu Peng is Nangong Mo's disciple. Such obvious behavior of protecting one's shortcomings is really disgusting.
Most of the disciples of the Seven Immortal Sects are ordinary disciples with no background, and they sympathize with Shen Lang's experience.
The key is that Lu Peng's previous shameless actions have aroused public outrage, and all the monks are eager for Shen Lang to kill Lu Peng, a vicious person.
Now that Lu Peng was suddenly rescued by Nangong Mo, the monks were naturally unhappy.
Even the disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect were a little unhappy. They kept silent, but in their hearts they were very dissatisfied with the double standards of the Great Elder Nangong Mo.
It's really unseemly to protect someone's shortcomings like this! I'm afraid their ancient weapons sect will become a laughing stock.
Shen Lang was suppressing great anger in his heart. Just now Nangong Mo said that he didn't want to interfere in the fight between the juniors, and now he was slapped in the face every minute. This elder of the Ancient Artifact Sect was really disgusting!
More disgusting things are yet to come.
Nangong Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he shouted loudly towards Luo Cheng, who was presiding over the ring battle: "Fellow Luo Cheng, this ring battle ends here! It is a battle between the disciples of our Ancient Artifact Sect, why not let our Ancient Artifact Sect
Who will be promoted will be discussed internally."
"this……"
Luo Cheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, Fellow Taoist Nangong is the master of the Ancient Artifact Sect. It will be up to Fellow Daoist Nangong to decide who will be promoted in this arena battle."
Nangong Mo is considered a well-known expert in Qianqiu Peak. Luo Cheng has no choice but to give him face. Besides, both sides of the war are disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect. It is better to sell Nangong Mo as a favor.
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the audience were shocked again.
At this point, even a blind person can tell who wins and who loses, and the great elder of the Ancient Artifact Sect actually wants to "discuss" candidates for promotion?
Isn't this clearly bullying?
After hearing Nangong Mo's words, Shen Lang felt as if he had eaten shit. He couldn't bear it anymore and gritted his teeth and said: "Great Elder, although I, Shen Lang, have been a disciple for a short time, I am still a disciple of the Ancient Artifact Sect after all!
Since this junior, as a disciple of the Ancient Artifact Sect, participates in the Qianqiu Martial Arts Competition, he should enjoy the right to fair competition, so why would the elder exclude me, a junior, like this?"
He Jian's face changed color slightly, and he clasped his fists and said bluntly: "Great Elder, this shouldn't be like this! In this arena battle, the winner should be Shen Lang. I believe the monks watching the battle also have a conclusion in their hearts."
"He Jian, don't protect this kid with a suspicious identity anymore. This kid may have another agenda for joining our ancient artifact sect! He can hide it from others, but he can't hide it from me." Nangong Mo shouted loudly.
Shen Lang's anger surged, and he laughed angrily: "Then please tell me, Great Elder, what's the problem with this junior's identity?"
Nangong Mo said with a gloomy expression: "Shen Lang, you are an ascended monk. You have reached the peak of the early stage of semi-immortal in just twenty years, and you have successively learned several great magical powers and immortal arts in this sect within a dozen years!
This is definitely not a level that normal monks can achieve. I haven't asked you yet, what is the purpose of deliberately dormant in the sect?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place exploded.
All the monks in the audience looked at each other in amazement. They didn't expect that this blockbuster early-stage half-immortal monk would achieve such an achievement less than twenty years after ascending to the throne. It was really incredible.
He Jian frowned and said, "What the Great Elder said is wrong! Shen Lang is already extremely talented, and he has a Blood Spirit Immortal Body. It is not impossible to achieve such an achievement. Why should we treat him with suspicion?
"
Xia Shan'er gritted her teeth and said: "Master, Shen Lang is Shan'er's savior. Shan'er can guarantee that there will be absolutely no problem with his identity!"
Ning Xiaoyao couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said: "Great Elder, you can question Shen Lang, but you don't have to deliberately make things difficult for Shen Lang until you have evidence! I don't agree with this matter."
Nangong Mo's old face showed a trace of anger, and he said with a flick of his sleeves: "I have made up my mind, you no longer need to plead for Shen Lang! This son's identity has yet to be found out. Before his identity is found out, he is not allowed to participate in any external activities of the sect.
You are not allowed to participate in this hunting trial either!"
"Haha, the great elder is wise! Shen Lang doesn't know what evil intentions he is hiding, so asking him to participate in the hunting trial will not be of any benefit to the ancient artifact sect. Disciple Lu Pengruo will work hard to win more benefits for the sect if he gets the quota!
"
Seeing that he was expected to advance, Lu Peng was extremely excited, with a gloating sneer on his face.
The monks in the audience felt sick and nauseated after hearing Lu Peng's words.
Shen Lang was trembling with anger. He clenched his fists and sneered: "Nangong Mo, you are the elder of the Ancient Artifact Sect. It is easy to slander me. It is also easy to kill me. Since you can't tolerate someone like me in your eyes.
Junior, I won’t wait any longer in this ancient artifacts sect!”
After saying that, Shen Langfei got off the ring and bowed to He Jian first: "Once a teacher, always a father! Senior He Jian, you have shown me the kindness of knowing me. No matter what happens to me in the future, I will never do it again."
Forget your favor."
"Ashamed!"
He Jian stepped forward to help Shen Lang up, shook his head with a bitter look on his face, and did not try to persuade Shen Lang to stay.
Nangong Modu has squeezed out Shen Lang. Even if Shen Lang can stay, it will be difficult for him to develop much in the Ancient Artifact Sect in the future. It is better to let him fly as the sky is high.
"Junior Brother Shen..."
Xia Shan'er's eyes were red, she never expected this ending.
The disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect looked at Shen Lang with burning eyes, admiring Shen Lang's courage and style in their hearts.
It's a pity that such an outstanding junior fellow apprentice was forced to go out.
Shen Lang has decided to leave. Life in this world is about fighting for reputation! If you just want to survive and gain a little, you have to give up your dignity, which Shen Lang can't do.
Just when he was about to fly away from Qianqiu City Square, the head of Yushou Mountain suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Little friend Shen Lang, I wonder if you would like to join my Yushou Mountain? I would like to accept you as my direct disciple.
!”
"Young friend, you may wish to enter my Bloodwood Palace, I can accept you as a close disciple!"
"Little friend Shen Lang, you should become a disciple of the Divine Weapon Temple. The master of this temple can pass on your mantle!"
"Disciple is too weak. If you join my Heavenly Corpse Sect, my sect leader will accept you as my adopted son..."