Under the eager gaze of the people, Shen Lang smiled and said, "it''s really a chance, and it''s rare in ten thousand years."


    "The remnant soul of the abyss Lord has indeed entered cousin Jianfeng''s body, but it has been sealed by something."


    "With the development of time, the power of the remnant soul will be released slowly, and cousin Jianfeng''s cultivation will be stronger and stronger."


    "And when cousin Jianfeng''s divine sense is strong to a certain extent, he can start to receive the consciousness in the remnant soul of the abyss Lord and take many things of the abyss Lord as his own."


    "It''s hard to imagine three days in Daqing."


    "Next time I meet an antique, it seems that I should thank him well..."


    "Wow!" the whole songduofeng hall was boiling.


    The people of xuandaozong and the Shen family immediately surrounded Shen Jianfeng, touched his feet, rubbed his legs and squeezed his hands, which made Shen Jianfeng laugh.


    At this time, Shen haoxuan calmed down and didn''t look like others.


    He walked to Shen Lang and asked timidly, "so... Does the sword edge have a chance to become Wang Wujing?"


    Shen Lang shook his head.


    Shen haoxuan was disappointed. He thought that after Jianfeng got such a chance, he should become Wang Wujing in the near future.


    Wang Wujing, this is a glorious thing!


    The whole Shen family, I think the strongest was just a few Lingwu territories.


    If only the sword blade could achieve the king''s martial arts mirror, how good would it be?


    Unfortunately


    Unexpectedly, Shen Lang yawned again and said, "what is Wang Wujing? As long as he is willing to work hard and suffer, even emperor Wujing has a chance."


    There was silence.


    Like many people, Shen haoxuan thought he had heard wrong: "imperial martial mirror? Which imperial martial mirror? Shen Jianfeng has hope to achieve imperial martial mirror? What''s the joke?"


    The three most powerful ancestors of the purple Chu state are all just the imperial martial realm. Shen Jianfeng has the hope of the imperial martial mirror?


    That''s the legendary supreme power. I''ve never seen or heard of it!


    Shen haoxuan stood for a moment, suddenly clicked and directly closed his breath.


    "Dad! Dad, don''t scare me. You can''t die yet... My cousin said, I have hope to become emperor martial mirror. What can I do if you die!" Shen Jianfeng hugged his father and shook fiercely.


    Shen Lang shook his head, his index finger bent, and the light on it shone, ready to enter a light into Shen haoxuan''s body.


    But he was still a step slow.


    As soon as Shen Lang''s fingers bent here and Shen Jianfeng''s hands lifted there, a bone cold breath was released.


    A bucket of ice water had poured on his father.


    "Ah!"


    Shen haoxuan immediately jumped up.


    Shen Jianfeng said, "I''m really a genius. I can''t practice water dragon chant properly, and I can''t practice cold ice Jue well. I''ll combine these two skills... You see, the ice water is cold to the bone. Isn''t it good? My father got up at once."


    The crowd looked at Shen Jianfeng as if numb. Shen Jianfeng began to look forward to himself. Seeing the look of the crowd, he couldn''t help but turn around and ask Shen Lang: "so... What did I do wrong?"


    Shen Lang grinned and said, "no, you did it right."


    Everyone covered their mouths and snickered.


    But at this time, Shen Lang''s eyes flashed a trace of pure light.


    "Where did old man Gufeng come from? The remnant soul of the abyss Lord, who was not completely killed by the power of the emperor star, was swallowed up by this amulet containing divine power, then absorbed and transformed, and finally integrated with the soul of cousin Jianfeng..."


    "Even those old guys who are not born in the temple of the God of war can''t have this means at all."


    "It seems that he didn''t mean any harm to cousin Jianfeng, but it''s hard to understand why he gave such a big benefit."


    "It seems that we should find a way to ask the old guy."


    "It''s just that the old ghost is mysterious. If he doesn''t show up, even if the power of the night ghost is strong enough to cover the whole world, I''m afraid he can''t be found."


    ……


    A farce turned into a comedy.


    The king Dashu, the leader of songduofeng, who had been silent for a long time, grew out and arranged the Shen family to leave the songduofeng hall with a bright face.


    First there was Shen Lang, an apprentice, and now there was Shen Jianfeng, who might become a strong emperor''s martial mirror. Wang Dashu is really beautiful and walks like dancing.


    And the ancestors did not dare to underestimate him


    Of course, Shen Jianfeng is the happiest.


    The big stone in his heart fell, and bad things became good things. Shen Jianfeng walked lightly and wanted to go with the wind.


    "Well... Cousin, I''ll go out first. I''ll practice well. See you later!"


    Shen Jianfeng waved to the crowd and walked out.


    "Ah, be careful with Jianfeng..." Chen Tianci raised his hand.


    "Bang!"


    Shen Jianfeng stepped into the air and rolled down the steps like a gourd.


    "... steps." the last two words in Chen Tianci''s mouth jumped out at this time.


    People shook their heads again and again. Why did such a good thing fall on such a second goods?


    Is it really possible for a guy who can roll down every step to become the legendary imperial martial mirror?


    God doesn''t have eyes


    At this time, walking at the bottom of the last Shen Jianfeng, Shen Jianfeng sighed up to the sky and burst into tears.


    The people around immediately praised: "look, this is my brother. His eldest brother has made such achievements. All younger brothers are so happy that they cry before they go out..."


    Shen Daofeng sobbed and said, "I just don''t understand why all the good things are occupied by my eldest brother? Why is Shen Daofeng so unlucky? I''m still in the state of Qi and martial arts!"


    The crowd was stunned.


    The fat man speaks directly. He can say whatever he thinks... In fact, everyone thinks so, but he doesn''t dare to say it.


    Shen Daofeng turned to Shen Lang again: "cousin, can you also get an abyss Lord into my body? I''m not afraid of pain and death, and I can bear hardships!"


    Shen Lang vomited a word from his teeth feebly: "roll."


    ……


    Seeing that Shen Lang seemed to be extremely tired, Zhuge Xianer couldn''t help saying, "brother, your eyes are dim and your breath is extremely unstable. It''s obvious that you''re extremely tired."


    "Why don''t you go and have a rest first? If there''s anything else that hasn''t been arranged, just talk about it in a few days. Don''t worry."


    Shen Lang closed his eyes and said, "there''s not much to do... Xian''er, take out some of the things in the wooden card and give them to some ancestors, and then we''ll go to the back mountain."


    Zhuge xian''er nodded slightly and moved some natural materials and earth treasures in the wooden plate into xumijie immediately.


    Then she smiled and handed the xumijie to Jiang Haitian, the first ancestor of xuandaozong: "don''t be too few. Any natural materials and earth treasures must be refined into pills or potions before they can play their role to the greatest extent."


    "So most things will not be given to you until brother is free and refined into pills."


    "This Xumi precept is only a small part, but the year of any spiritual fruit is more than 10000 years, which is enough for several ancestors to use for some time."


    Jiang Haitian trembled and took the xumijie. He looked inside and almost fainted.


    Before, only Dongfang Jian saw the things in the wooden card, and he was still in a state of speculation.


    Ten thousand years of natural materials and earth treasures are piled up like a hill in this xumijie!


    If this is only a small part... How much is there in the wooden card?


    "Not a few... Not a few at all! We don''t have any complaints about how to arrange it, miss xian''er. Even if we don''t give it at all now, we won''t complain." Jiang Haitian can speak more than Dongfang Jian.


    At this time, the ancestors of the other religions gathered around.


    At this time, they basically show their old face.


    In any case, you have to get something out of Jiang Haitian''s hand, otherwise you will definitely regret in the future.


    Seeing this posture, Zhuge xian''er smiled with deep meaning and said, "please don''t be impatient. I''ve put everything in this Xumi precept. Everyone has a share. I''ll distribute it later."


    With these words, she turned to Shen Lang.


    Shen Lang''s sleeved robe shook, and a circle of fog surrounded Zhuge Xianer and Chen Tianci, and disappeared into the hall.


    Zhuge Xianer was very clever and kicked the ball to Jiang Haitian.


    At that time, if the ancestors want to get these benefits from xuandaozong, it will take a little effort.


    Virtually, Zhuge Xianer has made the status of xuandao sect more prominent among the five sects and become the boss of the five sects.


    ……


    The forbidden area of xuandaozong''s back mountain.


    There are vast mountains and forests, green peaks and green valleys.


    The Milky fog rises and floats among the mountains, adding a bit of mysterious ethereal fairy air here.


    In less than a year, it has become the base of the two forces of war wolf and night soul.


    The imposing palace buildings with blue glazed tile roofs are connected one by one, forming a mysterious array.


    The ground is also paved with large bluestone slabs, clean and refreshing.


    What''s more strange is that there are not many people here. Instead, there are groups of powerful monsters walking through them very regularly. From time to time, there are several demonstrative yells, as if they were patrolling.


    Suddenly, the fog surged, and Shen Lang appeared over the valley with Zhuge Xianer.


    Many monsters in the lower jungle immediately showed their sharp fangs and threatened the air.


    But as soon as they raised their heads and felt the air, they immediately showed the color of fear in their eyes, all prostrate on the ground and tremble!


    The figure flashed.


    In the originally silent Valley, figures rose silently, like a great enemy!


    One man and two women in the lead have no wings behind them. They are all the strength of Wang Wujing!


    As soon as this momentum is released, the whole Canyon is filled with tornado clouds!


    However, all these momentum were released immediately. When everyone saw Shen Lang and Zhuge Xianer, they were stunned for a moment. Immediately, like the army, they knelt down on one knee under the leadership of the three leaders!


    "Spirit evil, see your excellency!"


    "Night soul wind sword and night soul frost sword, see your excellency!"


    The two leading men and women are two of the four heavenly kings of night soul... Wind sword and frost sword;


    The man with a soft face and a lightning mark on his forehead is the evil eye Lord lingxie who was accepted by Shen Lang!