This sentence, let Ning Xiaoyao body slightly shudder for a while, star Mou is suffused with a trace of tears, she low head sobs way: "thank you..."

Shen Lang said in a deep voice, "Miss Ning doesn't have to go out. If it's convenient, take me to see leader Ning now. I should be able to save him."

Ning Xiaoyao wipes away the tears and says with a fist: "I dare not waste elder Shen's time. I will bring my father here."

After that, Ning Xiaoyao left the meeting hall in a hurry.

She saw that Shen Lang had something to tell next, and did not dare to waste Shen Lang's time.

Seeing that Ning Xiaoyao completely regards himself as an elder, Shen Lang feels sad, but doesn't think much about it.

Yuan Tianzong called these elders, mainly to let them visit Shen Lang, the elder, to show respect.

Although Shen Lang is different now, he doesn't have any respect for his own people. He exchanged greetings with the elders for a while and made a big gift to his master He Jian.

He Jian was very pleased, proud and moved.

After the exchange of greetings, Shen Lang came to the point and said that he was going to wipe out the Tianji gate and revenge for the seven holy palaces.

All the elders were filled with joy and cheers.

There is no plan for this operation. Tianjimen is in the eyes of Shen Lang, but it can be trampled to death like a soft persimmon.

Soon, Ning Xiaoyao brings Ning Rufeng to the meeting hall.

Yuan Tianzong asked all the elders to lead the army of the seven holy palaces to gather outside the reef and let out the meeting hall.

Ning Xiaoyao holds the unconscious Ning Rufeng and puts it on a soft couch. Ning Rufeng's face is shriveled and old with white hair, which is much older than Ning Rufeng in Shen Lang's memory.

Although he has breath, he is very weak and can only maintain the most basic characteristics of life.

Shen Lang looks at Ning Rufeng's body and finds that his spirit is extremely disordered and weak, which leads to a serious loss of his vitality. His body has almost reached the point where the lamp is dry.

Shen Lang is sad and resentful to see how badly his once amiable predecessors have been hurt.

"Senior Shen, how is it? Can my father help you?" Ning Xiaoyao nibbles at shellfish's teeth and asks uneasily.

"Can save!"

Shen Lang nodded solemnly and immediately took out a jade box from the storage ring.

Open the jade box, the jade box emits dazzling white light, which contains the lotus pod of snow lotus in Lingtai. Shen Lang takes one of the lotus seeds in the lotus pod, which is as white as snow.

The internal damage of Ning Rufeng is mainly caused by the heavy damage of the spirit. The lotus seed of lotus platform snow lotus should be able to repair his severely damaged soul.

Shen Lang did not mean to put the lotus seed into Ning Rufeng's mouth, and wrapped a group of glass skylight and sent it to his stomach.

With the sound of "bang", the energy contained in the lotus seeds of snow lotus in Lingtai erupts in Ning Rufeng's belly, sweeping the whole body, making the flesh launch a brilliant white glow.

Shen Lang's right palm is on Ning Rufeng's forehead. He tries his best to ferry the glaze light to his body to cure the internal damage of his body.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Rufeng's breath returned to normal, the spirit was completely restored, and gradually opened his eyes.

"Ouch, ouch, what's wrong with me..."

Rather like the wind from a long coma to wake up, for a while some day.

Seeing his father turn to wake up, Ning Xiaoyao is so surprised that tears like rain: "Dad, you finally wake up, it's me, I'm Xiaoyao!"

Ning Rufeng faints for a long time, which restores consciousness and reminds me of everything.

Knowing that it was Shen Lang who saved himself, Ning Rufeng said with tears and smiles, "in the end, my old bone is still stained with your boy's light."

Looking at Ning Rufeng's admiring eyes, Shen Lang is really not happy, but in a particularly gloomy mood.

Although Ning Rufeng regained his consciousness, he almost lost his vitality due to the long-term internal damage. There was no more longevity. If he lived for thousands of years at most, he would be killed by the loss of his life.

Shen Lang can revive Ning Rufeng, but there is no way to prevent his physical aging.

"Master Ning, your body..."

Shen Lang frowned.

"I'm very strong. I don't have a big deal! You don't have to worry about it, hurry to do business. I can't wait to see the end of tianjimen. "

Ning Rufeng said with a smile and winked at Shen Lang, indicating that he would not tell the truth in front of Ning Xiaoyao.

"Good!"

Shen waves nodded heavily, then left the meeting hall.

Ning Rufeng is also helped by Ning Xiaoyao to keep up with the waves.

Fly away from the cave on the bottom of the sea and sink into the sky over the reef.

All the friars of the seven holy palaces gathered over the islands and reefs. They were ready. The number of them was more than 400000.

When the seven holy palaces decided to escape from the Tianmu fairy kingdom, they incorporated some local clan forces of Meishan, including the ancient weapon gate, and so on. The number of people had expanded to millions.

But because of the war with tianjimen, most of the monks were damaged. Now there are only more than 400000 disciples left in the seven holy palaces.

"See elder Shen Lang!"

When Shen Lang came to the sky over the reef, all the disciples of the seven holy palaces shouted in unison, and their eyes showed their worship.

Even though 100000 years have passed, Shen Lang, the first monk in Meishan, has never forgotten his name. Many monks have experienced the great war between Meishan and liushamen, and they have great respect for Shen Lang.

Ning Xiaoyao brings Ning Rufeng to the front of the ancient ware gate team.

Seeing that the headmaster Ning Rufeng wakes up, all the friars of the ancient artifact sect show incredible expressions, and the elders in the sect are all jubilant, knowing that it must be Shen Lang who saved the headmaster.

"Elder Shen Lang, all the friars have arrived. We will wait for you to give orders!"

Yuan Tianzong said to Shen Lang.

"Let's go!"

Shen Lang, without much words, led the army of the seven holy palaces towards the center of Fengyue island.

Tianjimen is stationed at the top of a mountain called Shaoyang mountain in the center of Fengyue island. Looking from afar, there are many palace buildings on the top of the mountain. They are well arranged and well arranged. It can be seen that tianjimen is very good at Fengyue island.

Shen Lang deliberately concealed his accomplishments and led more than 400000 troops of the seven holy palaces to the boundary of Shaoyang mountain.

The patrolling friars of Tianji gate had found the trace of the seven holy palace army for a long time, and immediately reported it to the Tianji gate's high-level officials. The whole Tianji gate sounded the alarm bell, and the harsh bell rang through the sky.

When the army of the seven holy palaces arrived at Shaoyang mountain, tianjimen also gathered nearly one million monks over Shaoyang mountain. They flew over and stopped the army of the seven holy palaces.

The two armies are facing each other, and the atmosphere is tense!

The leader of Tianji gate is an eagle head with two wings on his back and red feathers on his body, which is just the top cultivation of the immortals. He is called the Red Eagle master. Red Eagle venerable glanced at the army of seven holy palaces opposite him, and fixed his eyes on yuan Tianzong beside Shen Lang in front of the army. He smiled contemptuously: "yuan Tianzong, what kind of bear heart and leopard gall did you eat today? How dare you let the group of seven holy palaces break into the mountain world of Shaoyang? Are you afraid of coming back or not?"