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Then the old man told his name - Xing Tianzi.

Xing Tianzi had a sly smile on his face, took his hand, and said he was going to visit Tianshan Sect, muttering something.

Shen Lang was confused.

He had just been accepted as a closed disciple, but he actually said he was going to visit Tianshan Sect, saying that he wanted to make the head of Tianshan Sect regret it.

What to regret? Even if he was a person with three paths, he was only at the third level of Yijin Realm, and the other sect didn't look down on him!

When he arrived at Tianshan Sect, Xing Tianzi walked in with a swagger.

Shen Lang felt like he was dreaming.

He had just come out of Tianshan Sect, and now he was in again. In just a few minutes, his identity was different.

After seeing the head of Tianshan Sect, Xing Tianzi proudly introduced: "Haha, old man Tianshan, come and see my new closed disciple Shen Lang!"

The head of Tianshan Sect looked at Shen Lang with a puzzled look, his heart full of confusion.

However, at this moment, Xing Tianzi suddenly attacked, and a stream of energy rushed straight to Shen Lang's brow.

Shen Lang was shocked, and he had never expected that his master would suddenly attack him.

At this critical moment, a light suddenly shone in front of Shen Lang, "Who hurt my son!"

An angry shout sounded, and then a pair of blurred male and female phantoms emerged.

The man and woman exuded a strong aura, which made everyone present feel a huge pressure.

The head of Tianshan looked at this scene in shock, but Xing Tianzi showed a meaningful smile, as if all this was within his expectations.

Shen Lang stared at the man and woman phantoms in a daze, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy and shock surged in his heart.

He had no idea who the mysterious man and woman who suddenly appeared were, and why they appeared to protect him at his critical moment.

This situation had never happened before, and he couldn't help but start to wonder if it was related to his complete control of his body.

At this time, Xing Tianzi said leisurely: "Humph, Shen Lang is a man of great luck, Tianshan Sect Leader, you missed it."

Tianshan Sect Leader's face changed slightly, and a complicated look was revealed in his eyes. He quickly signaled to Xing Tianzi.

Xing Tianzi immediately understood and turned to Shen Lang and said: "Shen Lang, you go out first."

Although Shen Lang was full of doubts, he still walked out of the room as he was told.

Tianshan Sect Leader and Xing Tianzi began to talk. Their voices seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier. Shen Lang, who was standing outside the door, tried hard to hear what they were saying, but he couldn't hear a word.

At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder. This sudden pat startled him. He turned around and saw that it was Lin Meng. Lin Meng looked at him in surprise and said softly: "Shen Lang? Why are you here?"

Shen Lang opened his mouth and was about to answer, but he didn't know where to start. He was still thinking about the mysterious male and female phantoms in the room just now, as well as the strange behavior of his master and Tianshan Sect Leader, and was a little dazed for a moment. Lin Meng looked at Shen Lang's confused look, and felt more and more strange. He couldn't help but ask again: "Shen Lang, what happened? Why did you come here with Senior Xing Tianzi?" Shen Lang came back to his senses: "No, nothing, I just came to visit with my master."

"What did you say? Senior Xing Tianzi is your master?" Lin Meng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and his voice trembled a little because of extreme shock.

Shen Lang looked at Lin Meng's reaction, nodded, and told him what happened yesterday.

Lin Meng's face immediately showed a look of surprise and envy. Her lips trembled slightly, and she murmured, "Oh my God, Senior Xing Tianzi is a strong man in the third level of the Xiantian Realm and the sixth level of the Zhutai Realm, and he is also the head of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. You can actually become his closed disciple... This... This is so enviable!" Her eyes flashed with envy, as if she saw Shen Lang's extremely bright future.

Lin Meng pulled Shen Lang and whispered, "Come on, Shen Lang, I'll take you to see the new disciples who have entered the sect." Shen Lang was a little confused, but he still followed Lin Meng.

They came to a courtyard and saw a group of new disciples waiting for something there nervously. One of the disciples, Zhu Fude, who was fat and arrogant, showed a disdainful smile on his face after seeing Shen Lang and Lin Meng.

Zhu Fude came forward and said sarcastically: "Hey, isn't this Lin Meng? Why did you bring an irrelevant person here?"

Lin Meng's face darkened and he said loudly: "Zhu Fude, shut up! Let me introduce you, this is Shen Lang, the last disciple of Senior Xing Tianzi!"

As soon as these words came out, the new disciples around were stunned and looked at Shen Lang, their eyes full of shock and envy.

Zhu Fude's face also changed suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his ears. But soon, he showed a trace of jealousy and unwillingness, gritted his teeth and said: "Humph, it's just dog shit luck, what's the big deal."

Just then, Tuoba Moyu, wearing a purple skirt, walked over slowly, her skirt fluttering in the wind, like a blooming violet.

She came straight to Shen Lang, with a gentle smile on her face, and whispered: "Congratulations, Shen Lang."

Shen Lang hurriedly returned the greeting.

Zhu Fude, who was standing by, saw that Tuoba Moyu liked Shen Lang so much, the fire of jealousy in his heart burned even more vigorously.

Seeing Shen Lang stealing the show, he rolled his eyes and suddenly said loudly: "Humph, he said he was the last disciple of Senior Xing Tianzi, who knows if it's true or not, maybe he's lying! How could Senior Xing Tianzi be interested in such an ordinary person like him!"

As soon as these words came out, people around began to whisper, and their eyes swept back and forth between Shen Lang and Zhu Fude.

Shen Lang's face suddenly became a little ugly. He was about to refute, but Lin Meng stood up first.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhu Fude coldly, saying: "Zhu Fude, don't talk nonsense here! Shen Lang is the last disciple of Senior Xing Tianzi, this is an indisputable fact!"

Zhu Fude refused to give up, and continued to say sarcastically: "Humph, who can prove it? Maybe you made up a lie together to deceive us!"

Lin Meng was so angry that her face turned red. Just as she was about to refute Zhu Fude, she suddenly heard a shout.

"Shen Lang! Why are you here? I was just talking to the old man from Tianshan, how come you disappeared?"

This voice came like a loud bell, and everyone was startled. They looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Xing Tianzi walking over with big strides. His face was majestic and his eyes were like lightning.

When Zhu Fude heard this voice, he was so scared that his face turned pale and his body trembled involuntarily.