Chapter 3894

"Don't thank me. Lord Yang He once had great kindness to me. It's my duty to avenge him. "

Shen Lang helped Yang Wei up and said with emotion.

Yang Wei is quite different from the previous arrogant and domineering character. He becomes more mature and introverted, and his cultivation reaches the early stage of the immortals, which is a good direction.

I believe that Yang He's spirit in the sky will be very happy to see that his son is gradually promising.

Shen Lang talks with the descendants of the Seven Saints and learns that Zhu tou and Bai Weiwei have formed a Taoist couple. Shen Lang is surprised and relieved. It seems that Bai Weiwei is finally disillusioned and chooses the right person.

"Congratulations on getting married!"

Shen Lang sends a blessing with his fist. By the way, he takes some of the best fairy stones from the storage ring as a gift to Zhu tou and Bai Weiwei.

Originally, Shen Lang wanted to give two pieces of Kaiguang level immortal treasure directly. Between Zhu tou and Bai Weiwei, they only had the cultivation of Dixian. Instead, they were easily coveted by others. Instead, he gave some medium-grade immortal Lingshi.

In the abyss sea where there is no chaotic aura, xianlingshi is a hard currency in short supply. Every friar needs it very much.

Zhu tou and Bai Weiwei are flattered. Shen Lang's identity is not the same as before. They are willing to put down their body and send a congratulatory gift. They are both moved and admired.

"If you can get the blessing and congratulation from the elder, you will have no regrets in your life." Zhu tou smiles and bows to Shen Lang.

"Thank you, elder."

Bai Weiwei looks embarrassed and respectfully thanks Shen Lang.

See Bai Weiwei completely put down the past, Shen Lang is very happy, for Bai Weiwei, this is the best result.

Shen Lang talks with Jin Hong and Dai Tian again, but they don't seem to have much in common.

These descendants of the Seven Saints spoke one by one of the supreme elders, and their expressions were also respectful. On the contrary, Shen Lang felt a kind of discomfort that was too high to be cold.

When their cultivation and strength reach a higher level, the former friends and even competitors are not as pure as before.

When your best friend becomes your junior, even if you can keep your original intention, your best friend will be ashamed of himself and will not be able to face you as before.

This may be the loneliness of those who pursue the road.

Dai Tianxiu is in the middle of the earth immortal period. His strength is advancing rapidly. Shen Lang is optimistic about his potential. After talking about it, he points out Dai Tian's cultivation direction.

In a few words, Shen Lang makes Dai Tianmao open up, benefiting a lot and admiring Shen Lang even more.

At the thought of the omnipotent elder, who was once a competitor in his challenge arena, Dai Tian had to lament that things are different from people. Dai Tian has no courage to regard Shen Lang as a competitor, which is an unrealistic fantasy at all. In his heart, Shen Lang is the target of his pursuit, and he is determined to practice hard, hoping that he will become a monk like Shen Lang one day.

Seeing Shen Lang's instruction to Dai Tian, Jin Hong is itchy and waits for Shen Lang's instruction.

Shen Lang laughs and points out other posterity's problems in cultivation. They are precise and sharp, which makes the posterity admire them.

With Shen Lang's strength and experience, it's more than enough to point out the Dixian friars. A few cultivation tips at your fingertips will greatly benefit and satisfy these seven saints.

That's all Shen Lang can do.

After waving goodbye to the descendants of the Seven Saints, Shen Lang and several hall leaders of the Seven Saints palace pushed cups to exchange cups and talked for a while.

Dai Xiong, the hall leader of thunderbolt hall, once again thanked Shen Lang for saving his life. Since Shen Lang cured Dai Xiong's internal damage more than 100000 years ago, Dai Xiong not only recovered from his old illness, but also recovered to full strength.

Shen Lang was very happy to see his old master in good health.

After chatting for a while, Shen Lang managed to find a chance to get rid of the monks' toast, and came to lanxian'er's side to drink with her for a few drinks and enjoy the moon.

"I'm sorry, xian'er, I haven't been free to accompany you in this period of time."

Shen Lang's face is a little apologetic. He has so many Taoist partners. To say the worst, it should be LAN xian'er.

Due to a series of troubles recently, Shen Lang has no time to be alone with LAN xian'er. LAN xian'er didn't care. She kissed Shen Lang's cheek like a dragonfly, and said gently: "brother Shen, you have more important things to do. Xian'er can't delay you. Now, brother Shen, if you can talk with xian'er, xian'er will be satisfied

After that, LAN xian'er leans gently in Shen Lang's arms, showing a sweet color on the corner of her mouth.

Shen Lang was very moved. Unfortunately, he didn't talk to LAN xian'er. Ning Rufeng came forward.

"Come on, shenlang boy, have a drink with me!"

It's better to let Shen Lang drink with him.

"Here..."

Shen Lang is a bit confused. He looks at LAN xian'er and looks embarrassed.

"Go, brother Shen."

LAN xian'er smiles and asks Shen Lang to drink with Ning Rufeng.

Shen Lang can only accompany him. He can see that Ning Rufeng has something to say to himself.

Two people came to a cliff edge stone, sitting opposite drinking.

Ning Rufeng takes the wine pot and pours it into his mouth and pats Shen Lang on the shoulder: "Shen Lang boy, I have a premonition that you are the one who does great things. Now, it's true that you are right!"

"I'm just following the trend. I can't do anything important."

Shen Lang shakes his head and sighs. He pours wine into his mouth.

The outsiders didn't understand his inner suffering. The heaven elect sounded very powerful, but Shen Lang felt that he had been like a chess piece since he stepped into the real fairyland. There seemed to be a certain number in the dark.

Shen Lang never believed in fate, but along the way, he seemed to be a chess piece controlled by heaven.

In short, he didn't like the feeling.

"Well, you don't need to be so polite in front of me. I asked you to come and drink with me, mainly to discuss something with your boy. " It's better to sigh like the wind.

"What is it?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Ning Rufeng poured another mouthful of wine into his mouth and said gloomily, "what else can I do? My daughter, of course. I know I won't live long. I just hope my little demon girl can find a good home. " "I know you two can't be compared day by day. Shen Lang, I'm also a real man. You can just take the little demon as a concubine, even if it's a concubine. At least it can make her live better and moisten her, and she won't be bullied again. " Shen Lang shook his head and refused, saying in a deep voice: "Miss Ning has the heart to pursue the road. Why should she be subordinate to a man? I know headmaster Ning's worries, but miss Ning has a better choice. As for headmaster Ning's worry, you can rest assured that I will brush Miss Ning a little bit in the future, and won't let her suffer any bullying. "