The girls had always believed that Shen Lang could return again, so they all stayed in the Kunxu Holy Realm. They waited for more than 700,000 years before Shen Lang finally returned from the Mongolian Realm.
To them, Shen Lang's return after more than 700,000 years was simply a dreamlike scene!
Seeing the faces of Hua Ziling, Le Fei'er and other Taoist companions with tears streaming down their faces, Shen Lang was deeply moved, and also filled with joy after the reunion.
After learning that Yuanshi Tianzun was jointly killed by the team of monks led by Shen Lang, all the monks in the hall were shocked and showed expressions of ecstasy.
It’s really unbelievable that more than 700,000 years have passed and we haven’t heard the news of the victory until now!
"Everyone, many accidents happened during our battle with Yuanshi Tianzun. We have delayed our return until now, which really makes everyone wait for a long time!"
Shen Lang solemnly saluted his many close friends and brothers in the past with clasped fists.
Having made everyone wait for more than 700,000 years in vain, Shen Lang felt somewhat ashamed.
"Brother Shen, if you can come back safely, it's great news!"
"Being able to kill Yuanshi Tianzun is already the best result. Brother Shen Lang, you are our great benefactor. We should thank you very much!"
"Fellow Daoist Shen Lang, you have sacrificed too much, and we are truly ashamed!"
All the monks bowed in return, their words filled with gratitude.
"Shen Lang, please bow to me!"
Fengchan walked to Shen Lang with an old-fashioned pace, held Shen Lang's hands, and knelt down directly in front of him.
"Senior Fengchan, what are you doing? Please get up quickly!"
Shen Lang frowned and immediately helped Feng Chan up.
Feng Chan sighed: "Shen Lang, it was you who trapped Yuanshi Tianzun and the Chanjiao army in the Mongolian realm, allowing every monk in the combined army to enjoy this hard-won peaceful life."
"Now that Yuanshi Tianzun is dead, the big stone in everyone's heart has fallen. By kneeling down, I can thank you and all the fellow Taoists for your efforts on behalf of all the monks in the United Army!"
Thanks to Shen Lang's use of the space transfer technique of the ancient Buddhist stone tablets to involve the Chanjiao army in the Kunxu Holy Realm into the Mongolian Realm. At that time, the combined army led by Fengchan and the Seven Saints of Shushan was able to quickly occupy Kunxu. , stabilized the situation.
Speaking of which, Shen Lang deserves most of the credit.
Listening to Feng Chan's heartfelt words, everyone was filled with emotion and said yes again and again.
Shen Lang shook his head and said: "Senior Fengchan doesn't have to be so open-minded. Thanks to you for managing the United Army these years, I should also thank you."
Fengchan smiled happily and said: "This is not due to me, but because the monks you summoned back then were very reliable. Finally, when you come back, I can retire as an old man."
Shen Lang's safe return this time has settled everything. Everyone no longer has to worry about Yuanshi Tianzun appearing one day, and the hidden dangers have been completely eliminated.
Hua Ziling said with a smile: "The big devil Yuanshi Tianzun has been destroyed, and Shen Lang and all the seniors have returned safely. I think it is better to take advantage of this double wedding day to hold a celebration banquet, and everyone will get drunk before resting!"
"good!"
All the monks in the hall applauded, and the atmosphere at the scene reached its climax.
Seeing the enthusiastic response from everyone, Shen Lang had no room to refuse and could only smile and express his agreement.
Now that Yuanshi Tianzun is dead, the tense emotions that have been tense can be temporarily relaxed for a while.
Although there are only about 100,000 years left before the great catastrophe of the immortal world, there is no rush for just one or two days.
Fortunately, Emperor Donghua, Ancestor of the Styx Sect, Saint Cang Yue and other monks were also happy to attend this celebration banquet.
Feng Chan took advantage of this fierce momentum and immediately made arrangements.
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That night, a particularly grand celebration banquet was held in the Holy Land of Kunxu, which was very lively.
All Shen Lang's acquaintances and friends were invited to the celebration banquet. Even the ordinary monks who did not attend were distributed fine wines and toasted to the various hills within the Holy Land of Kunxu. At this moment, they were indistinguishable from each other.