Five days later, Shen Lang, who was having a barbecue with Bodhi Ancestor in Baotian Peak, received a message from Duanmu Hong, asking him to go to Shaotian Peak to gather and prepare to leave.

So, Shen Lang picked up all the roasted golden pork, and walked towards Shaotianfeng while eating, leaving only a few Zen monks with resentful faces behind him who scolded him for eating alone.

As for the Bodhi Ancestor, although he couldn't take it with him openly, he could let him stay in the Black Pole Purgatory, but he wasn't imprisoned.

If you are not locked up in prison, you naturally don't have to be punished, and the Bodhi Ancestor is also willing to be happy.

The reason why Shen Lang wanted to secretly take Bodhi Ancestor to go was naturally because he wanted to use it as a treasure connoisseur.

After all, he is completely blind to the things in the desolate world, if he misses any treasures, it is okay if he doesn't know, if he knows afterwards, he will definitely die of distress.

The sun is rising.

In the main hall of the Tiannith Palace of Shaotian Peak, several disciples of the Crossing Heaven Gate were standing straight, and the person at the head of them was Duanmu Hong, the chief disciple of the Crossing Heaven Gate.

There were three young monks beside him, all with long swords on their backs, their faces were serious, and none of them exchanged their heads.

They are all in charge of the same lineage, and they are all looking forward to Duanmu Hong.

In addition, there is also a thin old man in a gray robe, who is also the elder who accompanied him this time, and this person is also the core backbone of the sect lineage, otherwise he would not have participated in this expedition.

Although there are many factions in the Heavenly Crossing Gate, in the hundreds of years since Yan Yushan entered the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he has basically been in charge of the sect and has a dominant sect.

It is basically impossible for other factions to compete for resources or some training opportunities.

As for Shen Lang being invited, it was not that Duanmu Hong really looked up to him, but that his master specially arranged it, and its purpose was just to win over Shen Lang and express his goodwill for the time being.

As for his master's arrangement, although Duanmu Hong was puzzled, he would not object.

Because he had long known that Master Zun and that Uncle Xuqingzi must have some inexplicable origins.

After a while, Shen Lang came to the main hall of the Zenith Palace unhurriedly, and when he saw that several people were waiting for him, Shen Lang suddenly said a little embarrassed: "Yo! Senior brothers have been waiting for a long time, I'm really embarrassed, I am poor in the next place, and there is no flying sword, so I can only walk on foot, I hope you will forgive me! ”

What Shen Lang said was not perfunctory, especially when he said that there was no flying sword, his tone and expression were really extremely pious.

Duanmu Hong smiled slightly and said, "I see, I thought Senior Brother Shen didn't plan to go." ”

After saying that, Duanmu Hong suddenly paused, then flipped his left hand, and a palm-sized cyan small sword appeared in his hand, and then he gave the small sword to Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Shen, I just have a flying sword here, the grade is yellow grade intermediate level, which is not very good, but it is enough for the sword to fly." ”

Shen Lang took the little sword, and immediately thanked him for his kindness.

He never thought that this senior brother Chen Shimei would actually send a flying sword to himself.

This is even more shocking than the national football team's goal.

Seeing Shen Lang's face of such thanks, Duanmu Hong was also quite appreciative in his heart.

Originally, he thought that Shen Lang was extremely talented, and he would definitely be arrogant and domineering, and he wouldn't even take himself in his eyes.

I never thought that this person was so easy to buy, and it seems that in the future, I must spend some capital to take him under my command as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would be a pity if someone with such talent was recruited by other factions.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Hong stepped forward and patted Shen Lang's shoulder to express his kindness, and then he turned around and waved to the three people behind him, and then looked at the gray-robed elder again, and said, "Elder Mu, let's go." ”

The Elder Mu nodded, and then a few people left the main hall, and then pinched the trick to perform the sword technique, and directly rose into the air, turning into a few shocking waves and sweeping towards the sky.

However, Shen Lang looked at the few people who had already flown into the sky, and was stunned with a stunned expression, and then shouted: "Senior brother, I haven't gotten in the car yet, I haven't gotten in the car yet......"

After a while, Duanmu Hong flew back speechlessly, looked at Shen Lang and asked, "Senior Brother Shen, didn't I give you a flying sword?" Why don't Edgeworth come along? ”

Shen Lang said with an innocent face: "Imperial Sword? I won't! ”

Duanmu Hong almost fell from the flying sword, and then took out a piece of jade slip and threw it to Shen Lang with a helpless face.

"This is an ordinary sword technique, you should learn it as soon as possible, and I will wait for you with the elders in front."

Shen Lang took the jade slip and didn't say anything, and hurriedly retreated into the jade slip.

After about a stick of incense, a shocking storm rose from the gate of the main hall of the Zenith Palace, and then in a few blinks of an eye, it appeared next to Duanmu Hong and the others, it was Shen Lang.

Looking at Shen Lang beside him, Duanmu Hong nodded lightly and said with a smile: "I thought that it would take at least one or two hours for Senior Brother Shen to master this imperial sword technique, but I never thought it would be so fast, it seems that Senior Brother Shen's talent is really rare!" ”

After praising Shen Lang a few words, Duanmu Hong looked at Elder Mu and said, "Let's go, let's try to be as slow as possible, Senior Brother Shen has just mastered the sword technique, and he is not familiar with it yet, let's accompany ...... slowly."

Sou!

Just before Duanmu Hong's words fell, he saw a divine light suddenly rise into the sky and disappear in the blink of an eye.

This speed ...... It's literal.

Duanmu Hong and the others looked at the distant sky in a daze, their faces full of astonishment.

Is this speed really just a new mastery of the sword?

Our old driver, who has been immersed in dozens or hundreds of years, is afraid that he is not as fast as him?

Whoosh!

A few people didn't think much about it, and immediately the sword flew into the air and chased Shen Lang.

In the distance, Shen Lang was stunned when he saw that Duanmuhong and the others had not yet come, and he also had a general understanding of his speed.

I am afraid that his current speed is faster than Duanmu Hong, and the reason for this is that Shen Lang is very cheeky and thinks that his talent must be much higher than him, so he is so rebellious.

However, just when Shen Lang's face was full of pride, the voice of Bodhi Ancestor came to his mind.

"Master Shen, do you know why you have just mastered the sword art and your speed is so fast?"

"Of course I know, it must be because of my talent!"

Shen Lang replied shamelessly.

After hearing this, the corners of Bodhi's mouth twitched, but he still flattered him very respectfully: "Shen Ye's talent is naturally unmatched, but the fundamental reason is because of the extraordinary aura in Shen Ye's body. ”

"Reiki? You mean fairy stones? ”

Shen Lang was a little surprised.

Bodhi Ancestor nodded and continued: "That's right, Shen Ye, you have always cultivated with immortal spirit stones, and you have already laid an extremely mellow foundation, and it is estimated that Shen Ye, your current spiritual power mellow level is definitely the top existence in the same level, and the spiritual power of ordinary monks in the Imperial Qi Realm is estimated to be one-tenth of that of Shen Ye." ”

"A tenth?"

Shen Lang was shocked.

He has just entered the flood wilderness for more than ten days, and he has never fought with anyone, so he has no idea about his current strength except for the realm, and his real combat power.

The only time he did it was to unilaterally beat Bodhi Ancestor and those few minor monks.

It seems that this time I went to the Golden Immortal Cave Mansion, and I had to find someone to practice my hands well.

"Senior Brother Shen is really talented! The first time I came into contact with the sword, I was able to have such speed. ”

At this moment, several figures came to Shen Lang's side with flying swords, it was Duanmu Hong and the others.

Looking at Shen Lang, who was standing on the flying sword calmly, Duanmu Hong was secretly surprised in his heart.

This is much more stable than when he first cultivated.

And to be able to do this, it is not enough to have talent, but also to have enough foundation, that is, the Tao Sutra.

The so-called Taoist scriptures are the scriptures that every monk must practice when he first steps into the monk's journey.

A monk can only be considered a true monk if he has cultivated the Tao Sutra and incorporated aura into his body.

If cultivation is building a building, then the Tao Sutra is the foundation of a building, the foundation of everything.

Similarly, some buildings have shallow foundations, and can only be built up to two or three or four or five floors.

And some have deep roots, which can cover more than a dozen layers or even dozens or hundreds of layers.

Therefore, the depth of a person's foundation determines his future achievements.

At this time, it is obvious that Shen Lang's foundation must be deeper than his own.

But what made him wonder was that Shen Lang, a guy who came out of nowhere, how could he cultivate a Dao Sutra Mental Method that was stronger than himself?

Could this guy have another background?

Duanmu Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt that this Senior Brother Shen seemed to be a little mysterious.

Shen Lang hugged his fists at a few people and said with a smile: "Senior brother said that I was joking, I just didn't know the control of the sword technique just now, so as soon as I made a move, I urged with all my might, which really made the senior brother look high." ”

"Full push? No wonder this is the case, but Senior Brother Shen's understanding is still very good, and he has such an achievement in the first contact, which is very good! ”

Duanmu Hong's heart was a little better.

Immediately, everyone urged the flying sword under their feet again and swept towards the Golden Immortal Cave Mansion.

On the way, Shen Lang flew with a flying sword, although he seemed to be calm and relaxed, Duanmu Hong and the others could still see his instability.

This time, everyone has forgotten about his previous performance.

However, they didn't see a trace of cunning in Shen Lang's eyes.

Of course, the instability of his swordsmanship was deliberately shown, after all, geniuses are prone to jealousy, and he still knows very well that in this unfamiliar wilderness, he still has to try to keep a low profile.

At least until it is strong enough, it must be developed obscenely, otherwise, it will be specially sent from the earth to give people heads.

And he came to harvest people's heads, after all, his identity is the warden of the Flood Prison.