"Little boy, you go to the seven holy palaces with my grandfather first. I have something else to tell you!" The shadow of heaven said this sentence in a deep voice, and rolled up a golden wind to hold on to Shen Lang.

"Whoops!"

Shen Lang rises from the sky and disappears in the sky with the shadow of heaven.

Before leaving, Shen Lang did not forget to send a message to Bai Weiwei: "Bai Weiwei, help me take care of my younger martial sister. If she has suffered any grievances, I will ask you!"

"My Taoist partner, I'd like to ask my girl to take care of you..."

white Wei Wei could not help but make complaints about it, but it was not a taste.

Shen Lang thinks she's too good. Bai Weiwei thinks she's a witch who is afraid of others. Where can she do such a thing as taking care of her rival?

However, at the thought that she might be fierce after Shen Lang, Bai Weiwei had to admit her advice and settle down with Xia Shan'er honestly.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing that Shen Lang left with the light of the shadow ancestor, Xia Shan'er couldn't help shouting, uneasy.

Bai Weiwei comforted: "my sister, don't worry. Shen Lang just went back to the school with my grandfather. It's not too late for us to go back to the school together."

……

Shen Lang was swept away by the light of the shadow of heaven. He followed the shadow of heaven all the way to the middle of chessboard peak.

With the light escaping blessing of the ancient ancestor of the sky shadow, Shen Lang could not even feel the space resistance, and even had the pleasant feeling of flying in the ancient spiritual world.

After careful observation, Shen Lang found that the "ancestor of sky shadow" beside him was not an entity, but a virtual shadow formed by the combination of soul power and mind.

It's said that the spirit body of the monks at the level of immortals is the same. The spirit can leave the body without any loss. Today, it's really extraordinary.

It can be seen how powerful the celestial friar is.

Before long, Shen Lang and the ancestor of Tianying arrived at the sky of the seven holy palaces.

The seven palaces are located in the central area of Qipan peak. The palaces stretch for thousands of miles, standing on a mountain top, surrounded by clouds and magnificent.

As the largest sect force in Meishan, the seven holy palaces have a large scale and a wide range of clan buildings. There are 200000 disciples in the clan alone! It gathers all the elites in Meishan, and the weakest one has half immortal cultivation.

There are 4500 high-level disciples at the level of immortals, and 60 or 70 elders of immortals.

Compared with the small sect of ancient artifact gate, the seven holy palaces are quite different. They are really super sects.

With Shen Lang, the ancestor of Tianying flew into the main hall of the seven holy palaces, which is the purple and gold palace in the center.

Yuan Tianzong, the Lord of the palace, sat on the golden chair at the top of the palace and drank wine. There were a group of dancers singing and dancing below. It seemed that he was enjoying himself, but his mood was very bad.

Yuan Tianzong himself is not very good-looking, half human and half ape, with white hair on his face, sharp mouth and monkey's cheek. He is very tall and has the strong accomplishments of the top of the earth immortals. At the moment, he looks a little decadent.

At this time, the two figures floated into the hall, and Shen Lang followed closely behind the ancestor of Tianying.

"I don't care about the important things of the school. I dare to indulge here. Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

The old ancestor of Tianying stood in the center of the main hall, and the spirit burst out all over him, which lifted all the dancers out of the main hall.

"Ancestor!"

Yuan Tianzong was startled. He flew down from the golden chair and supported the dancers away.

"Let's calm down, my father. I'm so nervous recently. I don't want to have fun!"

Yuan Tianzong cautiously made a big salute to the ancestor of Tianying, trying to explain. The ancestor of Tianying shook his hand, frowned and sighed, "well, I don't expect you to be such a waste. This time, I personally brought Shen Lang back and took him as an apprentice. You fool don't need to take him as a personal disciple, so as not to mistake people's children. "

"Here..." Yuan Tianzong looked at the Shen wave behind the old ancestor of eye shadow, and his face was surprised.

"I've seen the master of the palace, younger generation, Shen Lang!"

Shen Lang steps forward and salutes yuan Tianzong respectfully. Yuan Tianzong seemed to be dissatisfied with Shen Lang, but turned to Tianying and said: "Laozu, is this a matter to be discussed? Although Meishan ancestors left the will, it's not true yet to be verified. What's more,

Feier's talent is not bad, and his accomplishments are much higher than Shen Lang's. does the ancestor really not consider him? "

Yuan Tianzong seems to be a little reluctant. Although yuan Fei is impetuous, he is his own son after all. Compared with Shen Lang, yuan Tianzong still hopes that his son can be inherited. As soon as Yuan Fei is mentioned, the spirit of the ancient ancestor of Tianying doesn't come together, angrily shouting: "Yuan Fei's cripple is also worthy of inheritance? This kind of thing can only be thought out by you, the useless waste! This boy is obviously more excellent than yuan Fei. In addition,

he has been passed on by Erlang Zhenjun. My ancestors' mind has been decided. Don't mention it again! "

"Yes..." Yuan Tianzong Weng pulls his head and reluctantly agrees.

In the past, ancestor Tianying ordered Shen Lang to enter the seven holy palaces and accept him as his own disciple. Yuan Tianzong just wanted to fool him. Now it's better for him to accept him as his disciple. It seems that the inheritance can only be given to this kid.

"Master Tianying, can you ask me why you insist on accepting me as an apprentice? Is there any reason?" Shen Lang asked.

The old ancestor of Tianying said with a smile: "you are smart, boy. I asked you to come here to make it clear. Shen Lang, did you get the inheritance of Erlang Zhenjun

"It is true," said Shen Lang calmly

At the first light of the day, the ancestor of Tianying asked, "is the keepsake of Erlang Zhenjun in your hand?"

"Yes!"

Shen Lang takes out the chart of Seven Saints' tide watching and hands it to the ancestor Tianying.

"Yes, it's the keepsake! This item was stolen by the traitor of Chiyang. How did you get it? " There is a fine light in the eyes of the ancient ancestor of the sky shadow.

Shen Lang did not hide his grudges with Chiyang in the ancient spiritual world, and told the whole story about his killing of Chiyang.

The old ancestor of Tianying angrily scolded: "kill well, the traitor who bullied shimiezu in Chiyang! Shen langtu'er, although you are careless, you are cleaning the door for the seven holy palaces. "

"Traitor?" Shen Lang looks surprised.

Leng Li, the old ancestor of Tianying, said: "hum, it's a shame that Chiyang was expelled from the sect because of his collusion with Liusha gate. He didn't want to run to the lower world to make trouble and fall to such a field."

"The Seven Saints' view of the tide is what he stole. This treasure is the keepsake left by Erlang Zhenjun. My ancestors of Meishan have long said that in the future, "people who break through the calamities and save the world" will hold this treasure and enter the palace of Zhenjun. " Shen Lang's eyebrows are lifted. It seems that the ancient ancestor of Tianying also has the information that the Seven Saints of Meishan got.