During the daily morning exercises, the head of the house announced something that made everyone's blood surge. Every 20 years, several major sects will hold martial arts competitions for disciples under the age of 20, and from tomorrow these disciples will undergo a two-month intensive training. This training camp was led by the five elders and Zhang Lang. As soon as the two-month intensive training is over, ten outstanding disciples will be selected to participate in the competition. As soon as the words came out, everyone was full of enthusiasm, clenched their fists, and said that they wanted to compete for the championship. Some were poured cold water, but they didn't care, after all, they could participate in the training camp. Some people are happy, some people are excellent, and those over-age disciples are eager to be born a few years later.

At the same time, the head also said that Zhang Lang will be the next generation of head to accompany the bombshell. Suddenly, there were many discussions in the audience, some were puzzled, some were dissatisfied and some were opposed. Those who are puzzled will know the reason if they think about it. And those who opposed and disagreed were severely criticized by the boss.

At the end of the morning exercise, a disciple who was dissatisfied with Zhang Lang wanted to challenge him, but was knocked to the ground by Zhang Lang with a move.

"Let's hope what we just said counts. Zhang Lang said without looking back.

"What, it's the same level at the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and he actually knocked the other party down with just one move. That's amazing, isn't it?"

"He only used one move, 'Seven Killing Punches', but he threw three punches. ”

"How the hell is this Zhang Lang cultivating, it's only been a few years! ”

"Could it be that he is already invincible in the same rank?"

"It's no wonder that he is the next generation to be at the helm. ”

"Don't use any magic weapons, fight against the spiritual power tribulation alone, and it's the most powerful Extreme Nine Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"The Waste Body has risen, is it really the future Emperor as the legend says? If the legend is true, he has taken the first step on the path of the Emperor. ”

"Meet the young master" After everyone finished talking, they knelt down and bowed, and then shouted loudly: "Young master~ Young master~ Young master~"

In the chanting of everyone, Zhang Lang puffed up his chest and walked forward step by step. "This feeling is really cool, thousands of people chanting for themselves, it's just a star! I must work hard to practice, and in the future, I want all the people of the entire Taihua Star to tremble and worship at my feet. Oh no, it's supposed to be the people of the whole universe. Zhang Lang said in his heart.

"What do you think?" said the boss.

On a mountain peak in the distance, the head of the sect and the others watched what had just happened, and the head of the sect took the lead in saying to the elders around him.

"This kid is good, and he has a very promising future. The Third Elder said.

"The head and the Great Elder have a really good vision, Zhang Lang is really a good seedling of cultivation. The four elders said.

"This kid's future is limitless, but our sect can't tolerate him!" the second elder sighed.

"The waste body is by no means incompetent, the foundation of the three heavenly tribulations was built, and he briefly practiced the beginning of the Xuan Rank, defeated the king of the same rank in one move, and was not proud of his strength. The fish crosses the dragon gate and lets me swim, and the dragon flies to the sky and I can do it. There are many difficulties on the road of cultivation, many difficulties and many resistances, stepping on the corpses under the feet into a mountain, getting drunk today and waking up today, once becoming an emperor's corpse floating on the mountain. He will become an immortal when he becomes an emperor, rule the star field and laugh and talk, and the universe will become a creator, and he will become a ruler one day. The Second Elder used a poem to evaluate Zhang Lang's present and future.

"Alas, the temple is still too small to accommodate this god!" sighed the head of the house.

"Now do you know that I, Weishenme, was going to take him as an apprentice, and the head of Weishenme was going to designate him as the next generation of leaders? I only hope that when the sect is in trouble in the future, he will remember the old love and help him. The Great Elder also sighed.

"Let's go, we can't delay a person's future for the sake of a trace of our own thoughts. The head said to everyone around him.

The head of the family turned into a group of Changhong, each flew to his residence, in the process of flying, everyone thought a lot, but they all had a common idea: "We can't hinder his future, but we must find ways to keep him in the sect." ＇

"Zhang Lang, someone is watching you and has a discussion about you. Dugu defeated the sky and said to Zhang Lang in the boundary bead.

"Teacher, I've seen it a long time ago, but I don't know what they're talking about. Zhang Lang said to the teacher.

"What, you can see, then how do you see, so far away. Dugu was surprised.

"I don't know how I saw it. I was about to look back at the reactions of those brothers and sisters, only to realize that I could see things at a certain distance around me without looking back. Zhang Lang said.

"Oh, that's right! This is what I call the divine consciousness for you, as long as you develop the divine consciousness and use it to sweep it, you can see a certain distance, and the higher your realm, the farther you can see the distance. Dugu Defeating Heaven explained.

"Oh, then I'll definitely practice well. Does the teacher have a formation called 'Spirit Gathering Array', which can gather the surrounding spiritual power together for the monks to cultivate. Zhang Lang said.

"It is true that there is this kind of formation from time to time, but what I can give you is the heavenly realm, and I don't know if it can be used in the human realm, I will pass the formation to you first, but you must use it carefully, otherwise they can't stand the kind of spiritual pressure that provokes the realm. Dugu said.

"Teacher, I know that I must study it until it can be used in the human world. It seems that I have to go to the Tibetan scripture grid of the sect to see if there is such a formation. Zhang Lang said.

Zhang Lang soon came to the sect's Scripture Pavilion, which was a seven-story tower, each floor had a forbidden existence, and it was impossible to enter until a certain level. Unless there is a forbidden token issued by the sect, this kind of token does not need a level, as long as there is this thing, you can enter it casually.

"Meet the young master, may the young master live a long life. An old man said to Zhang Lang.

"Seniors, please. Zhang Lang said to the old man.

This old man has been sticking to the Tibetan scriptures for many years, and he is also a super master, a master of the middle level of a saint. In fact, he could also become an elder of the sect, but he was a martial idiot who only dared to be interested in cultivation, so he took over the important position of guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The collection of books here has a lot to offer for it.

This old man had been in retreat for many years, and it was very difficult for him to come out and take a walk, unless he had encountered an obstacle or bottleneck in his cultivation. But I don't know what the reason is this time.

"Less master, the old man has been waiting here for a long time, just waiting for your arrival. The old man said to Zhang Lang. "Senior, you're angry. The juniors came this time to ask for advice. Zhang Lang said.

"Young master, you are too polite, you can say it," said the old man.

"The seniors and juniors need some formations that can gather spiritual power within a certain range for the cultivators to cultivate. Zhang Lang said to the old man.

"Young master, you have the formation you want, and I will immediately order someone to sort out all of them for you. The old man said.

After the old man finished speaking, he ordered someone to go to collect and sort it out, and the two sat down together and talked.