Chapter 4814

At this critical moment.

Suddenly, Yang Jian, who was stabbing at his back, raised a dazzling golden light all over his body.

Feeling that the master was in trouble, the spirit of the three pointed and two edged knife in Yang Jian's body came out to protect the master. The three pointed and two edged knife rolled up the golden lightning like raging waves and attacked Shen waves with the potential of breaking the sky and breaking the earth.

The blade explodes and shoots out a furious golden thunder. Everywhere you pass, the space is torn. The power is simply heinous!

"Bang!!!"

With a loud noise, the thunder power rolled up by the three pointed and two edged knife forcibly drove back Shen Lang, hit the bleeding shadow giant claw and hit Shen Lang's chest.

Shen Lang was so frightened that he turned over his hand to sacrifice the golden grip dragon gun and blocked the three pointed and two edged knife.

"Dang!!!"

The harsh crash sound is like piercing a golden crack stone, which is extremely sharp and frightening.

Violent golden lightning exploded and swept in all directions.

They shook back dozens of steps before they could stabilize their body.

Yang Jian was shocked. Without avoiding suspicion, he immediately hugged Shen Lang and said, "brother Shen has amazing powers. Yang Jian is willing to bow down!"

"Wow!"

The monks watching below were in an uproar.

Most of the monks did not expect that Shen Lang, a rising star who had just entered the realm of Hunyuan Dalai, could make Yang Jian admit defeat. It was really not easy.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "brother Yang, why did you say that? You didn't lose."

Yang Jian looked ashamed: "if it hadn't been Yang's immortal treasure protector, brother Shen's attack could have hurt me. Yang's cultivation is much higher than you. It's embarrassing to rely on the immortal treasure self-help protector given by our sect leader to resist brother Shen's magic attack!"

Shen Lang said in a deep voice, "brother Yang, you don't have to belittle yourself. Shen can feel that your physical quality is very high. That immortal treasure is bound to exert great power in your hands."

"If you really fight with death, Shen must not be your opponent, or brother Yang is too modest." Shen Lang hugged Yang Jian politely.

It has to be said that Shen Lang's EQ is quite high. A few words not only won the respect of the monks, but also saved Yang Jian's face and made people have a good impression on him.

Yang Jian also respected Shen Lang more and said with a fist: "I'm ashamed. If you have a chance in the future, Yang should ask brother Shen some questions about his cultivation."

"Each other!"

Shen Lang also smiled and hugged his fist.

The two ended their duel with each other.

The banquet atmosphere was unusually high, and the monks praised it.

"Shen Daoyou has powerful powers, which really opened our eyes!"

"Just after Shen Daoyou was promoted to the mixed yuan realm, he can have such extraordinary combat power, which I admire!"

"Hahaha, if Shen Daoyou joins us, we will certainly be more powerful."

Shen Lang is in a good mood to be recognized by the monks.

Yang Jian was indeed an open-minded man. He didn't lose face at all. He also took Shen Lang and drank several cups of spirit wine together. The relationship between them was much closer.

The drunken Yang Jian also took Shen Lang to introduce the monks of the sermon one by one. Shen Lang also took advantage of this opportunity to meet some experts of the sermon, such as the Taoist priest who lit the lamp, and so on.

The Taoist priest of burning lamp is very different from the ancient Buddha of burning lamp. The Taoist priest of burning lamp is full of silver hair, but he doesn't look old. He is kind-hearted, wearing a white robe, hanging a glass lamp around his waist, and a rainbow halo rises behind him, giving people a sense of solemnity that can't be ignored.

When Shen Lang shook hands with the Taoist priest of burning lamp, the glass lamp hanging around the waist of the Taoist friend of burning lamp suddenly lit up.

At the same time, the coffin palace lantern sealed by the power of time and space in Shen Lang seemed to be touched and felt a trace of resonance.

"Shen Daoyou, it seems that you and I are destined for each other." a meaningful smile appeared at the corners of the light Taoist's mouth.

Shen Lang was shocked and responded in an unassuming way: "Shen is just a nobody. I hope you can give me more advice in the future."

The light burning Taoist smiled and said, "hahaha, Shen Daoyou is modest. You and I can support each other."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, quite a little ashamed.

As the deputy leader of the elucidation, the light burning Taoist has reached the peak of the great Luo Jinxian of the Hunyuan Dynasty. Although he is the same as himself, the gap between the two can be described as dust and mud.

Shen Lang, as a peer, felt great pressure when facing the powerful friar like the lamp burning Taoist priest.

The banquet continued. Shen Lang got to know all the senior officials of the imperial family of the Western Zhou Dynasty and the disciples of the three generations of disciples one by one on the occasion of the banquet. He was familiar with them.

The party lasted until late at night.

Shen Lang said goodbye to the friars and inquired about Zhen Yuanzi's residence. Then he went to Zhen Yuanzi's residence alone.

Zhen Yuanzi lives in an attic in the north of Jiuli city.

Shen Lang floated into the roof.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was closing his eyes in the attic, opened his eyes, waved the dust in his hand, got up and hugged his fist and said, "Shen Daoyou, you're all right."

"Late at night, if you dare to disturb me, don't blame the Taoist friends of zhenyuanzi." Shen Lang also politely hugged his fist in return.

Zhen Yuanzi Fuxu said with a smile, "you're welcome, Shen Daoyou. In fact, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Thanks to the clues left by master Zhen Yuanzi, otherwise it would be difficult for the younger generation to enter the witch tomb and obtain these many good fortune."

Shen Lang knew that the reason why he could enter the witch tomb and get such a great fortune was all secretly guided by Zhen Yuanzi, and his gratitude was reflected in his words.

Zhen Yuanzi said calmly, "you don't have to thank Shen Daoyou. I just did it under the guidance of the emperor. I have achieved my goal by guiding the descendant to enter the witch tomb successfully."

"I think I've told Shen Daoyou the truth. I don't know what Shen Daoyou plans to do next?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

Shen Lang said frankly, "although Shen himself is not sure, since I am the descendant recognized by the emperor, I should complete the duty of guarding the real fairy world. Then I will collect the remains of Pangu one by one and help the chosen one to save the world."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded with satisfaction and said, "if you can have this awareness, I will be relieved. In the future, I am willing to serve you. If you have any needs, just tell me to do it!"

Shen Lang was startled by Zhen Yuanzi's words, waved his hand and refused: "this... Zhen Yuanzi's Taoist friends don't have to be like this. Younger generation, why can you treat me like this?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said, "ah, Shen Daoyou is the descendant of the emperor's prophecy. The existence of you and the chosen one determines the life and death of the real fairy world. Even if I worship you now, I am willing!"

"I made an oath since I was a child to dedicate my life to the emperor. Taoist Shen is a descendant, and it's worth doing so."

Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly. In his words, he could feel his extraordinary respect and awe for emperor Fuxi.

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