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In the great hall of the Seven Holy Palace.

Old Ancestor, the sky shadow in brocade, stands in the center of the great hall, and Yuan Tianzong is bending over to report the news to him.

At this moment, Shen Lang walked into the great hall.

“I have seen the Sky Shadow Master, I have seen the Palace Lord!”

Shen Lang immediately moved towards Sky Shadow Old Ancestor and Yuan Tianzong bowed and worshiped.

“ha ha ha, Shen Lang disciple, please get up soon!”

The sky shadow Old Ancestor turned into a white light and came to Shen Lang in a moment, smiling and holding Shen Lang helped him up, showing great enthusiasm.

“Following the Master’s entrustment, the discipline has successfully won the championship, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise to the Master.” Shen Lang said positively.

“This Old Ancestor already knows about this. Shen Lang disciple, you did a good job this time, and I really didn’t disappoint you as a teacher.” Tianying Old Ancestor patted his shoulder, and the old face smiled. Flowered.

More than not being disappointed, Tianying Old Ancestor was shocked by Shen Lang’s performance.

Heavenly Immortal-level cultivator Soul Power is extremely powerful. Old Ancestor only sits cross-legged in the great hall of the Seven Sacred Palaces. Divine Consciousness has already spied on the whole process of the fighting club, including Shen Lang and Dai Tian Of that battle.

Strong as the sky shadow Old Ancestor, he also absolutely never thought that Shen Lang’s talent would be so heavenly. Trifling will be able to cultivation the curse of True Monarch Yi Sheng to this point within ten days.

For such a terrifying innate talent, Old Ancestor was very unbelievable, and only felt that this savior of disasters really cannot be guessed by common sense.

In short, the old Ancestor of Tianying is extremely happy to receive such a discipline as Shen Lang.

“Master is overpraised, and the discipline is just doing what it should do.” Shen Lang said without arrogance.

“Good, good.”

Tianying Old Ancestor nodded praised, he saw Shen Lang look more and more pleasing to the eye, said with a big smile: “disciple, since you have To win the championship, then go to a place as a teacher, and give you a great good fortune for the teacher.”

“many thanks Master!”

Shen Lang opened his mouth without asking where it was. Thanks, I don’t expect Tianying Old Ancestor to pit himself.

Heaven Shadow Old Ancestor stopped talking nonsense, and directly rolled up a light to cover Shen Lang in it, floated away from the great hall and moved towards the northern part of Qipan Mountain.

There is a giant peak in the north of Qipan Mountain, named “Yundai Mountain”, which is the highest mountain and also the reclusive place of the Old Ancestor of Tianying, the forbidden place of the Seven Holy Palace.

Yundai Mountain is shrouded all year round with colorful clouds, East-Rising Purple Qi, and it is the most concentrated place of Chaos Spiritual Qi in Qipan Mountain.

Tianying Old Ancestor did not take Shen Lang to his residence, but took Shen Lang to the cold pool stone cave at the foot of the mountain.

The outside of the cave was enveloped by layers of forbidden packages. Shen Lang saw the sky shadow Old Ancestor and took out three banned tokens, only then opened the restrictions outside the cave.

Walking into the cave, the cold is overflowing, everything in the cave is covered by ice, blowing an ice storm, quenching into the bones.

The cold here is weirdly strong, and the ordinary person cultivator breaks into it, I am afraid that I will get frostbite in minutes.

Shen Lang was trembling coldly, and only after showing the Nine Turns Golden Body, could he completely resist the cold in the cave.

He followed the sky shadow Old Ancestor deep into the cave, to the deepest part of the cave.

There is a stone platform in front of you. On the stone platform is a pair of hanging ancient paintings.

In the painting, there is a lame Elderly, moving towards in the sky. An Elderly riding a green bull and an Elderly riding a white crane bow down and bow.

“What is this painting?”

Shen Lang looked a little surprised and couldn’t help but ask questions.

“This painting is called’Worshipping Immortals’, and it is an inheritance from my ancestors of Meishan in the past.” Old Ancestor said, stroking his beard, and his face was rather solemn and solemn.

“Inheritance?”

Shen Lang was surprised in his heart. He really didn’t expect that the ancestor inheritance mentioned repeatedly by the Old Ancestor before, turned out to be this ancient painting.

“Yes. This image of worshipping immortals has quite a background, let me tell you about this Old Ancestor.”

“In the past, Erlang was named Celestial Court War God by Emperor Haotian. At that time, Immortal God stars from all walks of Celestial Court came to congratulate and send gifts. At that time, True Lord Erlang like the sun at high noon, those gift treasures received were all rare things, just take them out. Up to now, I’m afraid it will make a sensation in most of the Tianmu fairyland!”

“This image of worshipping immortals is a gift from Iron Crutch Li, the head of the “Shangdong Eight Immortals”, to True Lord Erlang treasure, but true Jun did not like calligraphy and painting, so he rewarded this painting to his ancestors, Meishan Seven Sages.”

“The ancestors once said that if this image of worshipping immortals is used by people with Taoism, you can get it. Great fortune. It’s a pity that my ancestors of Meishan were monster cultivators, and Daoxin can only be possessed by Human Race cultivator. The ancestors of Meishan and even future generations could not enter this painting to get a glimpse of the profound mystery, so it has been passed down to this day.”

“The legacy of the ancestors says that if the future generations meet someone who will destroy the world and save the world, you can leave this painting in his hands.”

Tianying Old Ancestor said.

The secret of this immortal image is only known by Tianying Old Ancestor. Tianying Old Ancestor does not want to bestow this painting on the Seven Sages. He doesn’t know how he don’t let one’s own fertile water flow into The principle of others’ field is mainly.

“so that’s how it is.”

Shen Lang slightly nodded, I never thought that this plain old painting had such a origin.

Shangdong Eight Immortals can also be regarded as a well-known Celestial Court star general. Iron Crutch Li, as the head of the Eight Immortals, is said to be the dísciple of the Supreme Taoist lineage and is extremely respected.

Since the image of worshipping immortals is a gift from Iron Crutch Li to the true monarch of Erlang Xiansheng, this object must be out of the ordinary.

“Shen Lang disciple, there is no danger in the image of worshipping immortals, you can now enter the painting to explore it. As for whether you can get good luck like the ancestors said, it depends on your own ability! “

Tianying Old Ancestor facial expression grave said.

“Yes, Master!”

Shen Lang hugged cup one fist in the other hand, feeling a little complicated, and he inherited too much kindness from the Seven Sages of Meishan.

The Seven Sacred Palace, as the Sect founded by the Seven Sages of Meishan, must repay his own reasonable in every circumstance. Naturally, what he can do is to protect its integrity.

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Shen Lang put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and came to worship the immortal map, staring at the scene in the painting, Divine Consciousness immersed in it.

There seems to be mysterious energy in the painting. In a trance, Shen Lang’s heart swayed, Divine Soul broke out and flew into the image of worshipping immortals.

“weng weng weng!”

When Shen Lang’s soul flew into the celestial worship picture, a large white light projected out of the painting to envelop his soul.

Shen Lang was absent for a moment. After he recovered his consciousness, he found that his body was surrounded by clouds and mist. He did not know when he had recovered the fleshy body, but the chaotic spirit strength within the body was empty and there was no mana.

“Tsk!”

Shen Lang has seen the world anyway, he suppressed the panic in his heart, secretly thought that he has entered the painting, the space in this painting may be Following the established Law Power, resulting in one’s inability to use chaotic spirit strength, which is equivalent to total loss of mana.

Listening to Tianying Old Ancestor saying that there is no threat in the image of worshipping the immortal, and Shen Lang is not much interested. After passing through a white cloud, he fell into a mountain forest like a breeze catkins. Among.

When Shen Lang was feeling strange, he suddenly heard a rough song coming from Lin Zheng.

I saw a lame Elderly walking deep in the forest, holding a cane in his right hand, holding a huge bottle gourd in his left hand, and singing an unknown ballad in his mouth.

Although this lame Elderly is ragged and ugly, but he is full of looks, smiles, and exudes an extraordinary and refined awe-inspiring breath!