Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 295 294, The third grade of Taoism!
With all the little demons forming alchemy, Shen Lang's cultivation of the "Monster Taming Art" has naturally been promoted to the seventh level - the promotion requirement for the seventh level of the Monster Taming Art is to have four fourth-level little demons at the same time .

Now even if the little spiders are not counted, Shen Lang still has six fourth-level demons under his command, and the task has already been overfulfilled.

After the Monster Taming Art is upgraded, various abilities such as mental power scanning, hostility perception, and spiritual communication have been greatly improved, and Taoism cultivation has officially entered the third rank.

The third rank of Taoism is the same as the third rank of martial arts, and it is also a very critical realm.

Martial arts stepping into the third rank means that one has really climbed the "ladder" leading to the extraordinary. Every time a profound orifice is condensed, a layer of shackles imposed by the world on the mortal body will be opened, and the mortal will gradually become a superman.

Of course, there are also some essential changes in Taoism and the third grade of Taoism, which are reborn and transformed from ordinary to vulgar.

The goblins meditated separately, refining the spiritual power of ginseng fruit, and Shen Lang also sat cross-legged under the little moon, bathed in the soft and cool moonlight, meditating and contemplating.

Suddenly, a golden light burst from his spirit, and a phantom figure the size of a palm leaped out of the golden light.

The human figure's facial features and facial features are exactly the same as Shen Lang's, just like a miniature version of Shen Lang.

This is Shen Lang's primordial spirit!

After the Taoist cultivation base reaches the third rank, the monks will be able to get out of their bodies.

Since then, most of the cultivation of the primordial spirit has to practice meditation in the state of being out of the body, so as to gradually increase the tolerance of the primordial spirit to the material world, and prepare for the condensing of the "dharma form" and the use of the dharma form to fight.

The primordial spirit of the third-rank stage is still very fragile.

Afraid of light, afraid of wind, afraid of fire, afraid of thunder...

In short, many natural phenomena in the material world can hurt the soul of the third-rank Dharma cultivator who has just come out of the body.

If a third-grade Dharma cultivator does not know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, and the soul goes out of the body to make waves everywhere, when a strong wind blows, the soul will immediately experience the feeling of "cutting into pieces with a thousand knives", and it will be broken into pieces in minutes.If there is just a thunder in the sky, the primordial spirit will be shaken to pieces immediately.

Therefore, the soul out of the body of the third-grade method can not only be used in combat, but even in daily practice, you have to stay in the secret room and use precious treasures to protect the soul.

For example, wear a "millennium chalcedony" with you to protect the soul, or light a stick of incense made of ichthyosaur wood mixed with dragon birth incense, or other precious treasures, etc.

Because of this, if there is no powerful teacher to provide treasure protection, and there are no great adventures, it is basically difficult for Taoist monks to practice at the third-rank stage alone.

Even if you practice in a closed environment with no light, no wind, no fire, and no thunder, if there are no treasures to protect the soul, it will be corroded by various invisible impurities during the long-term out-of-body practice, making the soul Gradually be deceived and polluted, lose potential, shorten lifespan, and even become insane.

Of course, if there is a teacher's support, or if there is some great adventure, and there is no shortage of training materials, then the third-rank cultivation of Taoist cultivators will be much easier than the third-rank martial arts.

As long as the primordial spirit has enough potential and enough brains, then a third-grade Taoist cultivator doesn't need to fight and kill at all, and can just stay at home and practice step by step, and he can steadily improve continuously.

Speaking of it, Shen Lang's practice conditions for the Taoist third-rank Yuanshen to go out of his body are really unique.

He doesn't need any treasures, just in the Dian Jingbi space, bathed in the moonlight of the little moon of the Monster Taming Art, the soul can be free from any external evils, and can practice comfortably and comfortably out of the body.

And the moonlight of the little moon in the Monster Taming Art has a lot of bonuses to his cultivation of primordial spirit.

What's more, he really has the spell exorcism seal refined from "thousand-year chalcedony", as well as the fish wood dragon, and the most authentic "ambergris"-the "ambergris" in this world is not the one produced by sperm whales. It is not a kind of spice, but a spice made of spiritual wood soaked in real dragon's saliva.

In today's world, real dragons have long since disappeared.

The existing ambergris is either handed down from the ancestors of the famous sect, or occasionally excavated from ancient ruins, and they are all used less.

This is obviously also a proof that the end of the Dharma is approaching: warriors have less and less training resources, and Taoist monks are no different.In the future, all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures will disappear one by one, and practice will naturally become more difficult.

However, Shen Lang was an exception.

He has a "real dragon" himself. If he wants ambergris, he can ask Xiaoyu to take a piece of spirit wood, lick it with his tongue, spit some saliva on it, and cook it again, so there will be it?
Or you can have as much as you want.

now.

Shen Lang sat cross-legged under the little moon of the Demon Taming Art, his soul came out of his body, and sat cross-legged on top of his head, bathing in the moonlight to contemplate and practice.

His current Yuanshen is not only miniature, only the size of a palm, but also very illusory, looking like a faint shadow.

As the cultivation level deepens, the phantom will gradually solidify and become larger, and finally turn into a huge "Dharma image" like the white-clothed Bodhisattva image of Liuli Venerable, the auspicious cloud Taoist image of Wanfa Daoist, and the Dawei Vajra image of Dawei Bodhisattva. ".

Shen Lang's illusory little primordial spirit formed the hand seal, and when he sat and meditated, his body was still surrounded by dots of illusory light.

The light spots are distributed layer by layer from bottom to top.

The lower layer has the largest number of light spots, the smallest volume, and the weakest light.

The light spots on the upper layer are less in number, larger in size, and brighter in light.

These spots of light revolving around the primordial spirit, like stars holding the moon, are exactly the spells that Shen Lang practiced.

Each dot of light represents a complete spell rune.

Suddenly, the faintest and largest number of light spots on the lowest layer suddenly converged inward, and all merged into the primordial spirit.

This level is all kinds of small tricks that don't enter the grade.

Even if it is performed with a third-grade Taoist cultivation base, these small tricks are too simple because of their magic structure, and they can't pull many heaven and earth inspirations, and they don't have actual combat value. They can only be convenient for daily life.

Now that Shen Lang has been promoted to the third rank, his soul has come out of his body, and in his visualization, he suddenly integrated the magic runes of these small tricks into his soul, making them a part of Shen Lang's soul.

From now on, there will no longer be a limit on the number of times these low-level tricks can be performed.

As long as Shen Lang has enough mana, he can perform any trick infinitely.

More than these low-level tricks.

After thinking about it for a while.

The dots of light below representing the ninth-grade spells also merged into the primordial spirit one after another, completely becoming a part of the primordial spirit.

Because of this, the palm-sized phantom primordial spirit became slightly larger and more solid.

This is the characteristic of the third grade Dharma cultivation.

When Faxiu is promoted to the third rank, all the spells, including the third rank spells, and their spell runes will be completely integrated with the primordial spirit and become an integral part of the primordial spirit.

Before that, although the spell rune seemed to be integrated with the primordial spirit, it was not completely integrated with the primordial spirit in essence, but was in a plug-in "chimera" state, and there was still a certain gap with the primordial spirit.

But now, the spell runes are completely integrated into the primordial spirit, and they are indistinguishable from the primordial spirit, which is equivalent to becoming the natural "organ" of the primordial spirit.

In this way, all the spells of the third-grade law repair will no longer have a limit on the number of times they can be cast, and they can be cast as many times as they want.

And except for the third-rank spells, all spells of the other ranks will be able to be fired instantly.

Why can a third-rank Dharma cultivator from a famous sect be compared with a second-rank martial artist?
Just because spells can bombard indiscriminately like a machine gun, they can't stop at all.

Otherwise, with the movement speed, attack speed, attack power, self-healing ability, and battery life of a second-rank martial artist, if a third-rank martial artist still has to pinch formulas and hold spells, and if powerful secret spells have a limit on the number of times they can cast spells, then there is no need to fight at all. .

After fusing all the ninth-rank spell runes.

Shen Lang continued to integrate eighth-rank and seventh-rank spell runes into the primordial spirit, making the primordial spirit bigger and more condensed.

For a normal third-grade cultivation method, it would not be so fast to integrate the magic runes into the primordial spirit.

It will take at least two or three months to integrate all the spell runes into the primordial spirit.

After the big sister Qin Qing was promoted to the third rank, the reason why she stayed in the Wanfa gate for four months at a time was that in addition to practicing third-rank spells, she was able to fuse spell runes at a normal speed.

According to her, it took her a full month to integrate all the spell runes below the third rank into the primordial spirit, so that she had retreated for so long, but she only managed two third rank spells.

After her adventure in Xianwu Mountain, the elder sister inherited the last ice and snow supernatural power, and also got the artifact ice and snow heart, which is already a big deal.But even so, it took a long time for her to fuse all the spell runes.

As for Shen Lang, a peerless genius who is rare to meet in ten thousand years, martial arts may still be a bit difficult for him, but spells are really not challenging for him.

Bathed in the light of the little moon, his rhythm of fusing spell runes was so fast that he couldn't stop at all.

In a short while, he integrated all the sixth-grade spell runes into the primordial spirit.

Then the fifth grade, and then the fourth grade...

After all the magic runes were integrated into the primordial spirit, Shen Lang's primordial spirit returned to his orifices, opened his eyes, and said with emotion:

"I really don't know how other Taoist cultivators practice. Obviously Taoism is so simple, it's much easier than martial arts."

He looked up at the little moon:

"Am I right?"

The little moon didn't say a word, it just bloomed silently, obviously acquiescing to what he said.

Afterwards, Shen Lang paused his cultivation and left the space.

It was midnight when I entered the space yesterday, but now it is already the afternoon of the next day.

Shen Lang left the guest room, and deliberately walked around in front of the innkeeper and the guys, lest they see that he didn't go out all day and all night, and there was no movement in the room, causing any bad misunderstandings.

After that, I left the inn and went to the street to shop for clothes for the goblins.

After shopping and returning to the inn, it was already the first time when the lights came on, Shen Lang ordered a large table of food and wine, and asked the waiter to bring him to the guest room.

He is now a two-meter-tall muscular macho, with shoulders so broad that he can change two people, and warriors in this world are basically nothing, so although five or six ordinary men may not be able to finish his table of wine and food, the shop assistants Nor was there any doubt.

After waiting in the room for half an hour, until the food and wine were ready, Shen Lang gave the reward money and sent the guys away, closed the door, sealed the doors and windows with magic spells, and blocked the sound, then called out the goblins and took them out for them Bought new clothes, told them to go to the back room to change new clothes.

Xiaoyu picked up the red skirt Shen Lang gave him, with a puzzled look on his face:

"Why the red dress? Shen Langyou won't think that I must like red just because I was a little red carp, right?"

Shen Lang was startled:
"Don't you like it?"

Small fish with bulging pink gills:

"Then I didn't have a choice before, what can I do if I was born with red scales? It's not that I like red."

Xiao Zhao also raised his hand:
"Shen Lang, I'm also tired of wearing white, and I don't like skirts. I want to wear short sleeves and shorts for easy movement!"

Xiao Ye also whispered:

"I like black, but this style...is there no gothic princess dress?"

There was only Xiao Gu, who silently compared the little skirt to her body, and went straight into the back room to change clothes——she had no special preference, and it didn't matter what she wore.

Seeing that Xiaoyu, Xiao Zhao, and Xiao Ye were not satisfied with the new clothes, Shen Lang also had a headache:
"Then what, just wear it first, and don't buy ready-made clothes in the future, just buy fabrics and come back. What style do you like, and you can sew it yourself. Xiaoyu Xiaozhao, one of you doesn't like red, and the other doesn't like white, so why don't you just put it on?" Change your clothes, Xiao Yu wears white, Xiao Zhao wears red, let’s make up for it.”

The goblins were well-behaved, they didn't get too entangled, they took their clothes into the back room, changed their clothes soon, and came out laughing.

Xiaoyu put on the little white dress prepared for Xiao Zhao, looking slim and elegant; Xiao Zhao wore the red dress of Xiao Yu, which complemented her vigorous and lively temperament; Xiao Ye wore a long black dress, elegant and elegant. She is as expensive as a princess; Xiaogu is dressed in elegant green clothes, and she is as clear and cold as an orchid.

Coupled with Xiaoya who was wearing a furry headband, a little green shirt, and fluffy ball embroidered shoes, Shen Lang looked around the house of cute little fairies and felt that his life had reached a small peak.

"Come, come, come and sit."

Shen Lang stood in front of the dining table and greeted the goblins to take their seats, "Today everyone has successfully transformed into a pill, so we have to celebrate."

All the little monsters laughed and sat down around the table. According to the order of first come, first come, Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhao took the seats on Shen Lang's left and right hands respectively, and Xiao Gu, Xiao Ya and Xiao Ye sat down in order.

After being seated, Xiaoyu picked up the wine jar, patted open the mud seal, filled a glass for Shen Lang first, then patted the belly of the jar lightly, five crystal liquid columns flew out from the mouth of the jar, and fell into Xiao Zhao, the others and herself with precision. Not a single drop of wine spilled out of the glass.

Shen Lang raised his wine glass and wanted to say a few words in a serious manner, but the goblins were already drinking and picking up vegetables, and began to eat and drink happily.

Xiao Zhao said with a smile while holding the grilled fish with chopsticks:

"Meow has wanted to eat with chopsticks for a long time, and I finally use them today! Haha, look how good I am with chopsticks..."

Xiao Gu kept silent, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes quickly, first put each dish with a small chopstick, put it into the mouth one by one, pursed his mouth, and squinted his eyes to taste carefully.

When tasting the dishes, she couldn't help showing a light smile on her clear and cold face, and her eyes were also filled with the light of happiness.

Although she used to eat along with her, even eating the "essence" of the food, but today she really tasted the taste of the food.

Xiaoye stood up, picked up the loose cuff with one hand, and took the chopsticks with the other, and picked up vegetables for Shen Lang first, until the meat and vegetables in his bowl were almost piled up into a hill, and then picked up a piece of braised pork for himself.

Xiaoyu drank three glasses of wine in a row before putting down his glasses to eat food.

Seeing the happy faces of the goblins, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing, stopped talking nonsense, clinked glasses with Xiao Yu, and swung his chopsticks to grab the fish with Xiao Zhao.

……

It's past midnight.

Forbidden army camp, in the handsome tent.

Bai Huchan was wearing a loose robe, holding a scroll in his hand, and was reading military books under the lamp.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and suddenly raised his head to look outside the tent.

Although blocked by a thick curtain, Baihu Zen can see at a glance that not far from the handsome tent, a translucent vortex appears faintly in mid-air. Slowly brewing in that vortex.

Bai Huchan closed the book, his figure flashed, and disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared in front of a whole stone tower.

The translucent vortex was floating above the stone tower, and the bottom of the funnel-shaped vortex was facing the tower.

Bai Huchan, with his hands behind his back, looked up at the night sky with a calm expression, deep-set eyes, and no waves.

……

In the yamen of Shenchuitang, a tall, straight, plump and handsome man in white, with a sachet hanging from his waist, walked out of the library where Yan Tianying used to work, with his hands behind his back, he looked towards the direction of the Forbidden Army camp, and said to himself with a smile:
"Someone in the imperial army attacked the second rank? Is it Bai Chao? He knows his shame and is brave. Let's see if he can break through the danger of narrow escape."

This person is none other than the second-rank martial artist of the Bailong sect, "Mountain Destroyer" Xun Wenlong.

Now the Shenzhutang has been abolished, and the Shenzhutang yamen has also become a subordinate institution of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the police officers of the Ministry of Criminal Justice are stationed there.

The one in charge of commanding the arrests of the Ministry of Criminal Justice was Xun Wenlong who had the title of minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and looked like a scholar.

When a third-rank martial artist hits a second-rank warrior, it will cause astronomical changes.

Within a certain range, warriors of the second rank and above, and monks of the third rank and above, can see the vortex formed by the gathering of spiritual ideas in the world with the naked eyes.

Third-rank warriors and fourth-rank Dharma cultivators can also feel their hearts.

Like Bai Chao, when he attacked in the Forbidden Army camp, all strong men in the entire capital could detect this change in the sky, just like when Mu Qingxue attacked the second rank, all the strong men in the capital immediately noticed it Same.

If someone has an enmity with Bai Chao, he can follow the trail and rush there to make trouble, causing Bai Chao to fail in the attack and die by fire--it is difficult to attack the second rank, and he is close to death. Doomed to fail.

However, Bai Chao has Baihu Chan Dharma Protector by his side, and there are probably not many people in the East who are capable of causing trouble for Bai Chao.

Shen Lang, who was constructing a third-grade spell, also sensed a sudden change in his brain, got up and opened the window, looked out, and saw the looming whirlpool of brainstorm above the Forbidden Army camp at a glance.

"Is anyone going for the second rank? That location seems to be the camp of the imperial army? Could it be Bai Chao who is going for the second rank?"

Shen Lang no longer regards Bai Chao as an opponent, and even misses his assist a little bit, so he didn't intend to make trouble in the past, but sincerely wished him a successful attack.

"Bai Chao is already at the second rank, I have to work harder!"

After looking at the inspiration vortex for a while, Shen Lang closed the window before waiting for the result, returned to the couch, and continued to construct Taoism runes.

Constructing Dao dharma runes does not require the soul to go out of the body, it can be done anytime, anywhere.

Three grades of Taoism is extremely difficult.

There is still a chance for the cultivation base of the primordial spirit to rely on the persistent practice of meditation, and slowly accumulate it, but to practice spells, there is a requirement for intelligence.

Quite a number of Daoist cultivators, whose primordial power has finally reached the third-rank standard, and the power of fourth-rank spells has also increased, only slightly weaker than third-rank spells, but because of lack of wisdom, they cannot analyze the rune structure of third-rank spells, and cannot accurately understand and comprehend them. Its composition is such that it is impossible to construct a third-rank spell in a lifetime, and it can only be a "cong third-rank" in a lifetime.

And the elder sister Qin Qing, with such a strange brain circuit, is still a super road idiot, and she is extremely skilled in actual combat, but Master Wanfa still accepts her as the first disciple of Kaishan, and allows her to be the successor of the mantle, except because of her great fortune, Also because she is smart enough.

As early as in the fourth-rank realm, Qin Qing began to preview the third-rank Taoism and understood it.

But even so, even if she opened the big hang and had the divine weapon to assist her practice, it took a full three months to complete the two third-rank Taoism.

Under normal circumstances, it is not uncommon for a third-rank Dharma practitioner to construct a third-rank Dharma with enough wisdom to take half a year.

However, after all, Shen Lang is a Taoist talent who is rare in ten thousand years.

It has never been a problem for him to analyze Taoism, understand and comprehend.

For him, any Taoism is understood in seconds.

As for constructing Taoist runes...

The sense of space, distance, and balance endowed by agility enhancement, after being upgraded to the fourth level, becomes even more incredible in terms of Taoist structure.

For other spells, the higher the grade, the slower it is to construct spells.

Shen Lang turned the other way around, the higher the level of Taoism, the faster the construction of spells.

At this moment, Shen Lang sat cross-legged on the couch, his primordial power seemed to thread a needle through the sea of ​​consciousness, and he quickly moved through the sea of ​​consciousness, building the rune framework of the third-grade Taoism "Binding Dragon Cable" effortlessly.

With his efficiency, at most one night's effort, this Ten Thousand Famen's true secret method "Dragon Binding" can be constructed successfully.

Just when Shen Lang's technique of "tying the dragon rope" first took shape.

Forbidden army camp.

With a loud bang, the upper half of the stone tower exploded.

When the gravel was flying, a shirtless figure with wings on his back rose into the sky through the smoke and dust, laughing up to the sky under the moonlight:

"Hahahahaha...second rank! I finally broke through the barrier of life and death and promoted to second rank Stellar Qi Realm! Hahahahaha..."

After Shen Lang left the capital, he was in seclusion for more than a month. Bai Chao, who did not listen to anything outside the window and only practiced hard, finally broke through the barrier of life and death, advanced to the second-rank Gang Qi realm, and became the No. .

Laughing wildly for a while, the pair of gang qi behind Bai Chao condensed, the whole body was pitch black, exuding a powerful absorption force, the wings that were twisted by the moonlight lightly fluttered, swooped down and flew in front of Bai Huchan , said with high spirits:
"Father, I broke through!"

Bai Huchan nodded slightly, and finally showed a smile:
"good."

Bai Chao couldn't wait to ask:
"Father, where is Shen Lang now? I want to challenge him again, it's a shame!"

Bai Huchan said lightly:

"Shen Lang is missing, and may have hid in the Wanfamen Mountain Gate."

"Huh?" Bai Chao was startled slightly: "How could he hide?"

Baihuchan smiled:

"Yan Tianying soared to the nine heavens, the Hall of God's Catchment was abolished, and all the famous catchers were anonymized as birds and beasts... Shen Lang didn't hide to save his life, so he was still wandering outside looking for death?"

Bai Chao was dumbfounded:

"Yan Tianying... soared?"

During his retreat, he was isolated from the world and ignored the affairs of the outside world. He really didn't know that such a big thing happened.

"Well. In order to defeat the incarnation of the Demonic Buddha who came to the world, Yan Tianying had to take the last step, and beat the Demonic Buddha back to the Star Abyss before the end of the thunder tribulation."

Bai Huchan's tone was a little sighing, even admiring:

"Facing the thunder calamity and chasing the incarnation of the Demon Buddha, he even smashed the Dawei Bodhisattva, wounded the real Qiankun, and destroyed the real body of the real Bailong... Yan Tianying is worthy of being No. 1 in the Eastern Land, Even in the past 1000 years, he should be No.1."

Bai Chao remained dumbfounded and was in a daze for a while before asking:

"Father, with Yan Tianying's departure, the situation in Great Chu is bound to change drastically. Where should we go?"

Bai Huchan smiled, raised his hand and patted Bai Chao's shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"Qiankun's intentions are too deep and poisonous. I can't even guess what he is thinking. Without Yan Tianying's check and balance, it is hard to say what shocking things Qiankun will do next..."

Bai Chao was puzzled and said:
"Although Yan Tianying is gone, Daoist Wanfa and Venerable Liuli have always been close. Although Killing Arhat does his own way, he is a deadly enemy with Qiankun and Bailong, and the Dragon King of Seven Seas obviously has a tacit understanding with Yan Tianying... and Qiankun Daoist, father, you said that Daoist Bailong lost his real body, and Daoist Wulei, I don’t think he is willing to go through fire and water for them... From this point of view, Daoist Qiankun’s power is not dominant, and he can still do it. What appalling thing?"

Baihuchan shook his head:

"You, it's too simple to think about the real person of the royal family. Yan Tianying has been playing tricks all the time, until the incarnation of the demon Buddha came, he never completely broke the skin with the real person of the royal family. You really think it's just because the real person of Qiankun runs fast, Yan Tianying is not sure to catch him?"

Bai Chao wondered:
"Father, what do you mean, the Real Man Royal still has many tricks hidden?"

Bai Huchan smiled deeply:
"Don't look at Bailong and Qiankun who were vulnerable to Yan Tianying's men when they ascended, but Yan Tianying at that time was no longer a human being. He was a true immortal who could even blow up the incarnation of a Demon Buddha with three punches! With Xianling Fan, of course one punch at a time.

"No matter how embarrassing Qiankun and Bailong are under the hands of the real immortals, but in front of other people...

"Realist Qiankun has lived for more than 150 years. He has experienced troubled times and fought countless troubled times. He is old and immortal. Heh, I am afraid that even Yan Tianying didn't understand until he opened his eyes before he ascended. .

"Even if you don't mention the hidden background in the dark, but only explain the methods on the surface, if the real Qiankun and the real Bailong sacrifice the Nine Suns Sword and the Battle Soul Banner, who in the world can stop it?"

The Nine Suns Sword is a rank-[-] divine weapon, and the Battle Soul Banner is a rank-[-] magic weapon.

In the hands of the emperor, first-rank magical weapons and first-rank magic weapons can only make the emperor's trash possess second-rank combat power.

But if it is in the hands of a first-rank Dazheng or a grand master, both the Nine Suns Sword and the Battle Soul Banner can be used as a first-rank powerhouse, and they are stronger ones, just like the "Wind King Orb" before it was damaged.

These two royal treasures alone, together with Bailong and Qiankun, can be counted as four first-rank fighters.

Counting Daoist Wu Lei, that is five first-rank combat powers.

There is also the hidden background of Qiankun and Bailong...

Anyway, Baihu Chan, who has not opened the "eye of the sky", is completely unable to see through the universe and how much truth is hidden in Bailong's hands.

"Now Qiankun and Bailong are powerful. From now on, my father and son will act more in favor of Chang Yuzhen and them..."

"Ah? Why is that?"

"Why?" Bai Huchan said indifferently: "Remember, my father and son, the Bai family, do not serve anyone. Especially not for those who are too scheming and unpredictable."

Bai Chao scratched his scalp:

"Then Shen Lang..."

Bai Huchan said lightly:

"If you are willing to challenge, then go for it. If you can beat it, you can fight it. If you can't beat it, you can run away. If you are unfortunate enough to be beaten to death by him... as the father is still young, there is still time to raise a few more sons."

The corners of Bai Chao's eyes twitched:
"... How can I not beat Shen Lang now?"

Baihu Zen has no expression on his face:
"After you retreated, Shen Lang slaughtered four third-rank Xuanjian sects in one go, and brought along two third-rank Dharma cultivators from other sects. He also joined forces with Qin Qing, the master sister of Wanfamen, to slaughter a second-rank cultivator in Fengwu Mansion. Concubine Lian Tian rushed to the Kunxian Mansion to support Mu Qingxue, and joined forces with Mu Qingxue to kill the Raksha twins."

When Shen Lang teamed up with Guan Yunfeng and the Red Queen to fight Concubine Xuanjian in Fengwu Mansion, only Aishaliya witnessed the battle on the spot, so she declared to the outside world that she had joined hands with Qin Qing to kill the second-rank Concubine Xuanjian, and also concealed the concubine Xuanjian. The true identity of Concubine Jian.

The Kunxian Mansion beheaded the Raksha twins, and it only said that it was joining forces with Mu Qingxue and Qin Qing.

Anyway, when Shen Lang and Guan Yunfeng combined their swords, the sword light was so strong that third-rank warriors couldn't see it clearly. At that time, there were no other upper-rank three strongmen present in Kunxian Mansion, so Shen Lang and others were free to preach how to fight.

So no one knows until now that Guan Yunfeng and Shen Lang are walking together.

Because of this, Shen Lang's record has been greatly exaggerated.

At this moment, Bai Chao was startled by Shen Lang's record, like a toad startled by thunder, with his mouth wide open and his face collapsing:

"...How is it possible? How could Shen Lang suddenly become so strong? He clearly..."

"You fought against him, and you were able to overwhelm him with no strength to fight back at the beginning, but in the end, he cut through the Xuanwu armor with a single sword." Bai Huchan said lightly: "Shen Lang's talent is rare in a thousand years. Among the younger generation, He is the real contemporary No.1."

"..."

Bai Chao was silent.

Seven days later, the "Yan Tianjun Temple" was completed, and the emperor brought all the officials, princes, and princesses to the Tianjun Temple to worship with great fanfare.

As a general of the imperial army, Bai Chao "fame in the first battle" when Shen Lang left Beijing. He was the only master who retreated uninjured after fighting Shen Lang, so he was named by the emperor and asked him to accompany him as an escort.

It is said that the emperor once revealed to Baihuchan the idea of ​​calling Baichao to be the commander of the Eight Steeds and Secret Guards, but Baihuchan used the excuse that the dog is wild and rebellious, and that he can open up territories for his majesty, kill generals and kill enemies, but I was not suitable for secret guard work, so I shirked it.

But the emperor's guard work still needs to be done.

So on the day of the ceremony, Bai Chao put on the basalt armour, put on the night magic knife, and drove away in high spirits.

[Seeking a monthly pass~! 】

(End of this chapter)