"Previously, Shen searched the soul of the leader of the Tianlong Sect and learned some news. The Tianmang Immortal Territory bordering the western part of the Tianmu Immortal Territory has completely fallen, and the forces of the Three Saints of Xuanyuan have completely occupied the Tianmang Immortal Territory." "Because of this. As this news spread, a large number of small and medium-sized sect forces have recently fled to Meishan from Lingshan and surrounding areas. In order to seize resources, these forces have maliciously invaded Meishan territory in groups, and even massacred Meishan natives.
Monks, plunder cultivation resources." "Right now, there are not a thousand but eight hundred small and medium-sized forces fleeing from Lingshan. Although the Tianlong Sect has been eradicated this time, there is no guarantee that the Tianma Sect and Tianzhu Sect will come. In short, The strength of these external sects will definitely have a negative impact on the local Meishan people.
The force has had a serious impact.”
Shen Lang's words were concise and concise, which made the four sect leaders feel panic-stricken.
Having said this, the leader of the Zhaoyang Sect asked cautiously, "May I ask what the 'choice' that Senior Shen mentioned just now is?"
Shen Lang said seriously: "The choice given to you is to stay or leave. Shen will leave Qianqiu Peak tomorrow and lead the Ancient Artifact Sect to the Seven Saints Palace." "If you are willing to follow Shen, you can go together. , if you don’t want to, you can also choose to stay in Qianqiu Peak. But Shen wants to make it clear that after going to the Seven Saints Palace this time, I may not come to Qianqiu Peak again in the future, and I will no longer be able to take care of Qianqiu Peak.
Feng's sect. If you encounter a similar crisis next time, there will be no monks to protect you."
As soon as these words came out, the four sect leaders looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
The head of Yushou Mountain was the first to hold his fists and said: "Yusuishan is willing to follow the Ancient Artifact Sect to the Seven Sacred Palaces, and I sincerely ask Senior Shen to take him in!"
Seeing that the leader of Yushou Mountain had spoken first, the leaders of Shenbingguan and Bloodwood Palace could not hold back anymore and expressed their willingness to follow the action of the Ancient Artifact Sect.
The leader of the Zhaoyang Sect struggled for a moment and expressed his willingness to follow the Ancient Artifact Sect.
Although the Zhaoyang Sect ranks first among the seven immortal sects in Qianqiu Peak, above the Ancient Artifact Sect. But now that the Ancient Artifact Sect has such a defiant figure like Shen Lang, the Zhaoyang Sect's ranking has no meaning.
Instead of sticking to Qianqiu Peak and facing enemies from all sides, it would be better to merge under the name of the Ancient Artifact Sect and be protected by the Seven Sacred Palaces.
"Since you all have no objections, you should quickly inform the disciples and set off for Qipan Peak tomorrow." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"good!"
The four sect leaders responded one after another.
Early on the next morning, the five sects, including the Ancient Artifact Sect, gathered above Cangluan Mountain. The total number of monks from the five sects was 70,000 or 80,000, and the team was huge.
Shen Lang disliked the five sects' spirit boat warships for flying too slowly. He didn't know how long it would take to fly to Qipan Peak at the speed of the warships, so he simply sacrificed a huge blue scroll, which was the Consecrated Level Immortal Treasure Cloud Sea Map. .
This treasure is a trophy that Shen Lang got from the Scorpio Demon King. When the cloud map is unfolded, it can turn into a sea, which can accommodate billions of creatures without any problem.
Shen Lang used his magical power to collect all the monks from the five sects into the Sea of Clouds. The environment in the Sea of Clouds is excellent. Although it is a vast sea, there are actually a large number of palace buildings in the sea, which are scattered in an orderly manner. The monks can directly enter and live there. , the environment is extremely comfortable, the only drawback is that the Chaos Spirit is blocked in the cloud map.
Because of the strength, the monks cannot practice in the picture, which is still far inferior to Guangtian Palace.
After transferring all the monks to the Cloud Sea Map, Shen Lang closed the Cloud Sea Map and flew towards the Qipan Peak of Meishan Mountain on the five-clawed blue dragon.
More than half a month later, Shen Lang arrived at Qipan Peak.
Qipan Peak is extremely heavily guarded, with patrolling monks from the Seven Saints Palace everywhere.
Shen Lang rode a five-clawed blue dragon with a high-profile posture, instantly attracting a large number of patrolling monks from the Seven Sacred Palaces.
When they saw Shen Lang's appearance, these seven holy palace patrolling monks were shocked. Almost all of them knew Shen Lang or had seen Shen Lang's portrait.
After confirming their identities, these patrolling monks led Shen Lang to the Seven Saints Palace.
Since the Cloud Sea Picture could not be stored in the body or stored in a ring, Shen Lang simply carried the scroll on his back.
Yang He, the leader of the Seven Saints Palace's execution hall, and Jin Zhanyuan, the leader of the law enforcement hall, learned the news in advance and came out to greet him in person.
"Shen Lang, it's really you!"
"Boy Shen, you are finally back!"
After Yang He and Jin Zhanyuan saw Shen Lang, they were surprised and happy, and their expressions were extremely excited.
During the Battle of the Seven Sacred Palaces, Shen Lang saved all the elite disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces and killed the five earthly immortal monks of Liushamen. He made a great show, but since then he has disappeared and his life and death are unknown. After the war, the Seven Sacred Palaces need to keep a low profile and bide their time. Patriarch Ying did not send anyone to look for Shen Lang, and also forbade his disciples from talking about Shen Lang. As a result, they, the hall masters and elders, thought that Shen Lang had been killed and did not want to come out alive today.
Now in front of you!
"Two hall masters, it's been such a long time!"
Shen Lang sighed.
"Where have you been hanging out all these years? Why don't you come back to see me? It makes us worry in vain."
Jin Zhanyuan patted Shen Lang's shoulder carelessly, and suddenly found that the energy fluctuations released from Shen Lang's body were too powerful. Only then did he look at Shen Lang carefully, and couldn't help but look surprised.
"Eh? What kind of cultivation level is your kid now, why can't I see through it?" Jin Zhanyuan asked in surprise.
As soon as these words came out, Yang He on the side also looked at Shen Lang repeatedly, with the same look of surprise on his face. He could not see Shen Lang's cultivation level.
Shen Lang smiled lightly and said: "Master Jin has a keen eye, and Shen happened to break through to the realm of immortals a few years ago."
"Oh, angel."
Jin Zhanyuan nodded subconsciously, then suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "What!!! Has your boy been promoted to the level of heavenly immortal?"
Yang He also showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and looked at Shen Lang with wide eyes.
"In these years of traveling abroad, I have had many opportunities, and my cultivation has reached the realm of immortals by luck." Shen Lang said calmly.
Jin Zhanyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, boy Shen Lang, your joke is a bit too big. Although your concealment power is brilliant, you can't even think of deceiving this hall master."
Yang He frowned and said: "Shen Lang, you don't need to be secretive in front of us. The Seven Sacred Palace is very safe, unlike you who have to be afraid outside."
Seeing that Jin Zhanyuan and Yang He didn't believe them, Shen Lang couldn't laugh or cry, and said awkwardly: "Two hall masters, Shen did not lie to each other. If you don't believe it, you can test it out."
"Good boy! Now that I have said that, I must give your skills a try today."
Jin Zhanyuan chuckled and stepped back ten thousand meters, really ready to make a move.
Yang He frowned and stepped forward to stop him: "Master Jin, you don't have to do this, right?"
"Don't worry, this is just the end of the story. I won't go too far." Jin Zhanyuan said with a faint smile.
Yang He said no more, thinking that it would be nice to let this kid Shen Lang suffer a little loss, but being too arrogant and arrogant is not a good thing.
"Boy Shen Lang, let me see how you have progressed over the years? Split mountains and crack the earth!" Jin Zhanyuan shouted in shock. Suddenly, a huge shadow of a golden bull with four elephants rose up behind Jin Zhanyuan, and the golden bull was burning all over.
With golden flames and sharp horns flashing with golden light, it charged straight towards Shen Lang with extremely domineering divine power!