"Taoist couple?" Bai Weiwei's heart was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred. She said with a stiff face: "it will take a lot of time to leave the Holy Spirit mountain. The friars of the seventh holy palace can't go up the mountain again for a while. My girl is also here to watch. After all, Wuzang is a disaster. "

"Good."

Although Xia Shan'er doesn't like such a dissolute woman as Bai Weiwei, she can't refuse to see her saying so.

Just then.

"Boom!"

The thunder pool under the valley burst.

A large number of golden lightning surged in the thunder pool, which gathered into a lightning tornado, and a large number of sky thunder was quickly evacuated.

"Here..."

Xia Shan'er and Bai Weiwei look shocked. Can the thunder in the thunder pool be absorbed? In a short time, Shen Lang's Dantian was almost full of Tianlei, and his body could no longer contain the extra Tianlei. Then he flew out of the lightning tornado of Leichi. He dragged yuan Fei and fell in front of Xia Shan'er and Bai Weiwei.

The two women stood on the spot. Bai Weiwei pointed to Shen Lang, opened her mouth wide and couldn't speak for a while.

This man is so abnormal! I don't know how he managed to jump into the Minepit and come out alive.

"Senior brother! You... Are you ok? "

Xia Shan'er's face moved up, and her eyes were full of concern.

Bai Weiwei was relieved to see Shen Lang dancing.

"Don't worry, Shane. I'm fine."

Shen Lang shook his head, and then threw yuan Fei, who was unconscious in his hand, to Bai Weiwei, who was beside him. He said, "Bai Weiwei, this guy is OK. Take him away now!"

Bai Weiwei subconsciously helped yuan Fei up, and then she came back to her senses and said, "it doesn't matter how stupid this guy is! By Shen Lang, where are the Tibetans? "

"I have killed you!" said Shen Lang

Bai Weiwei's body is excited, and she can't help but ask: "you What you said is true? "

"Believe it or not. Shane, let's go! "

Shen Lang cast off his hand in a dull mood, and then took up Xia Shan'er's small hand, ready to leave the Holy Spirit mountain.

"Ah, Shen Lang, wait!"

Bai Weiwei blushes and shouts to stop Shen Lang.

Shen Lang turned around and looked at Bai Weiwei impatiently. "What else can I do?" he asked. "I don't have so much time with you." Bai Weiwei's Willow eyebrow picked it out and said: "Shen Lang, you have solved a serious problem for our seven holy palaces this time. You deserve the reward from the seven holy palaces. You can go to the seven palaces with me to get the reward. The seven palaces will never lose you

After pondering for a while, Shen Lang said, "the reward is free, but you can take us to the seven palaces."

Thinking that she and Xia Shan'er will report to the seventh holy palace sooner or later, it's not bad to have a guide.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Weiwei was stunned for a moment. She couldn't understand the meaning of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was accepted as his own disciple by yuan Tianzong, the leader of the seventh holy palace. Although it is well known in Qianqiu peak, it was not spread in the seventh holy palace. Even Bai Weiwei didn't hear about it.

In fact, yuan Tianzong issued a secret order to Jin Zhanyuan. Who knows that Jin Zhanyuan's heart is big, and it was revealed to the ancient ware gate, but in fact, only Jin Zhanyuan at the seven holy palaces knows about it, and other senior officials don't know about it.

"It means that we will soon worship under the gate of the Seven Saints palace and ask you to introduce us. Isn't that difficult?" Shen Lang asked with a frown.

If Bai Weiwei is not the descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan, Shen Lang is too lazy to beg her.

"Yes, yes, you are willing to go to the seven palaces with me. I am too late to be happy!"

Bai Weiwei's eyes brightened and clapped her hands. She thought Shen Lang was finally ready to join the seven holy palaces. She was very happy.

"It's not too late, we..."

Bai Weiwei's voice didn't fall, and a few figures suddenly flashed across the hillside in the distance.

"Who?"

Bai Weiwei exclaimed.

"Don't panic. It's from your seven palaces. It's more than a little!" Shen Lang found everything by the insight of the holy devil's eye. Looking at the clothes on the hillside, he seemed to be a patrolling disciple of the seventh holy palace.

Several patrolling disciples of the seven holy palaces on the hillside fixed their eyes on Bai Weiwei and Yuan Fei in her hands, then opened their mouths and shouted excitedly, "I found the whereabouts of Shaozhu and elder martial sister Bai!"

Just after the roar, a middle-aged demon monk wearing a cape, with two horns, first came from a distance, followed by a large group of seven holy palace monks, with a large and orderly team.

"Yang He hall master?"

Bai Weiwei was stunned.

Among the group of seven holy palace friars, Yang He, the leader of the seven holy palace punishment hall, was the white demon in charge of the correction, who had the strong accomplishments of the later days of the immortals.

Yang He is also the descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan. He is Yang Wei's father!

Next to Yang He, there are some venerable elders of the seven holy palaces.

These are not the key points. The key point is that at the end of the group, the friars of the seven holy palaces were carrying ten chariots, each of which was bound with a bloodthirsty and horrible corpse.

"Roar!"

The corpses were bound by the Golden Whip lock, unable to move, but their mouths roared fiercely from time to time.

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk. These bodies are obviously the ten left by Wu Zang. I didn't expect to be captured alive so soon! The reinforcements of the seven palaces are fast.

This time, there were six immortals monks in the seven holy palaces, and even one later! Immediately let Shen wave all felt not light pressure.

Yang He, in a flash, comes to Bai Weiwei, picks up yuan Fei, who is leaning against her, and looks inside at Yuan Fei's injury.

After confirming that Yuan Fei was not in any way, Yang He's face eased a little, and his cold eyes glared at Bai Weiwei. "Bai Weiwei, what happened before?" he asked

Bai Weiwei tells Yang he what happened before, including the whole story of fighting with Wu Zang.

"Well, I can't help myself! Why don't you retreat early, since you know that this Wuzang has such strength? The disciples of the seven holy palaces lost a lot! " Yang He shouted angrily. Bai Weiwei lowered her head and said: "it was yuan Fei who was too conceited to let the disciples retreat, which led to the total annihilation of the army. If it wasn't for the help of Taoist Shen, Yuan Fei and I would have been killed on the spot

! Especially Shen Daoyou, who killed Wu Zang himself! "

"Wow!"

As soon as the words came out, Yang He and several elders of the immortals beside him looked at each other, repeatedly looking at Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er, which seemed unbelievable.

Yang he glanced at Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er, and said without expression, "where are you two young monks?"

Shen Lang didn't like the arrogant attitude of the other side, but he still said honestly: "my younger generation and younger generation's younger martial sister are from Qianqiu peak ancient weapon gate, but they are just anonymous field work of a remote sect, which is not worth mentioning." "The unknown of the remote sects can also have the ability to kill Wuzang?" Yang He sneered and doubted what Shen Lang said.