Chapter 22: The Optimus Sect

After leaving the streets of Zhenkou, Shen Lang found an elixir hall, planning to buy some medicine in case of emergency.

However, when he was buying the elixir, he happened to learn that there would be an auction in the Juxian Mansion tomorrow night, and there would be many precious magic weapons and elixirs, as well as some rare secret magic immortal methods.

Therefore, after Shen Lang finished buying the elixir, he returned directly to the restaurant, because the Bodhi Ancestor told him that the Divine Tree of Creation was about to bear fruit.

After returning to the room, Shen Lang went directly into the Black Pole Purgatory and came to the Creation Divine Tree.

At this time, the Bodhi Ancestor was sitting under the tree, waiting with an expectant face.

And above his head, the eight branches of the Divine Tree of Creation were already covered with milky white crystal spirit stones.

The size of the spirit stone is not much different from the palm of a two-year-old child, like a piece of glowing cheese.

Shen Lang recognized it at a glance, this was the fairy spirit stone that the old man gave him at the beginning, a genuine fairy spirit stone.

Shen Lang counted it, there were about five hundred yuan, which was about one hundred yuan a day.

Although it may not seem like a lot of them, this is a fairy spirit stone, and its value is immeasurable.

If it is used to exchange for other spirit stones, or to exchange for things, he can definitely be regarded as a strong party.

But if it's used for cultivation, it's a drop in the bucket.

After a while, the Creation Divine Tree began to shake violently, and pieces of fairy spirit stones also fell from the tree.

Bodhi Ancestor hurriedly got up to pick it up, and the smile on his face became brighter with each piece.

In the end, Shen Lang casually gave Bodhi dozens of fairy spirit stones, and then placed the other fairy spirit stones on the seventh floor of the Extreme Hell Hall, separate from the more than two million blue spirit stones given by Bodhi Ancestor.

The reason why I didn't put it in my storage bag was just to keep it safe.

In case you are robbed one day, you can hand over the contents of the storage bag to save your life, and you will not lose both people and money.

Otherwise, if the person is still in the money and is gone, it will be very painful.

After confirming in his heart, Shen Lang took out more than a thousand pieces from those blue spirit stones and put them in his storage bag, in addition to the storage bag that the small black tower was also placed on his waist.

It's just that after seeing that there are only two lonely things in the storage bag, Shen Lang plans to go to the street to buy a few more things to enrich the background, so as not to be looked down upon after being robbed, which will be very embarrassing.

However, in order to avoid suspicion, Shen Lang did not go out to buy it himself, but called the guys in the store, gave him a tip of two blue spirit stones, and gave him another hundred blue spirit stones, and asked him to buy as many magic weapons as he could at this price.

And don't want anything good, just buy cheap ones.

So two hours later, the guy returned to the restaurant with a storage bag with a respectful face, and gave the storage bag to Shen Lang.

After taking the storage bag, Shen Lang looked at it with his divine sense, and was stunned for a moment.

I saw that the storage bag was full of a large number of spiritual weapons, all kinds of them, dazzling, roughly calculated, at least hundreds.

Shen Lang didn't think much about it, and directly put all these things together with the more than a thousand blue spirit stones, and then hung them around his waist.

Nothing was said all night.

At noon the next day, when Shen Lang was still meditating on the bed, a fellow disciple came to him and said that the senior brother was going to fight the big disciple of the Qingtian Sect outside the town.

Hearing this, Shen Lang's eyes also lit up, and he hurriedly got up and followed.

Since he came to the Flood Wilderness, he has not seriously watched the contest between the monks, and he still has some expectations in his heart.

Seeing Shen Lang come out, Duanmu Hong smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Shen, can you buy a suitable magic weapon yesterday?" ”

Shen Lang shook his head: "I didn't find anything, I just bought some gadgets and some elixirs at random." ”

Duanmuhong nodded: "It's okay, Taobao is hard to come by, don't care too much." ”

After that, Duanmu Hong said again: "After a while, I will fight with Naliancheng Mountain, maybe other disciples of the Qingtian Sect will also challenge you, so don't lose the face of our Heavenly Gate." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, we will definitely defeat that Qingtian Sect disciple."

"That's right, even if we fight for our lives, we will never admit defeat."

The two people beside Duanmu Hong looked extremely serious and had a very resolute attitude.

Although the overall strength of the Optimus Sect is stronger than that of the Crossing Heaven Gate, that is only the comprehensive strength of the sect, not that their individual strength is not comparable to the Optimus Sect.

What's more, several of them are in charge of the same lineage, and the mental and immortal techniques they cultivate are the best in the Heavenly Gate.

To put it simply, they are the strongest existence among the younger generation of Dutianmen.

Duanmuhong nodded, then looked at Shen Lang and said, "Senior Brother Shen, have you ever fought with someone before?" ”

"No!"

Shen Lang shook his head.

Duanmu Hong nodded slightly, and said, "That's it, if the people of the Optimus Heaven Sect challenge it in a while, a few of you will pick the strongest one first, and the weakest one will be given to Senior Brother Shen." ”

"Obey the will of the elder brother."

All three responded with fists clenched at the same time.

Shen Lang looked sideways slightly, this senior brother Chen Shimei doesn't seem to be so bad!

After a while, everyone left the restaurant and headed for the town.

Along the way, many monks saw them come out, their eyes lit up, and their faces were a little excited.

Since yesterday, many people in the town have been getting the news.

Therefore, many monks came to the entrance of the town early in the morning to wait, intending to see what kind of amazing battle would take place between the big disciples of the Qingtian Sect and the big disciples of the Dutian Sect.

After Duanmuhong and the others came out, they saw the excited eyes around them, all of them held their heads high and enjoyed it very much.

And Shen Lang himself was a little excited.

After all, it's the first time you've fought with someone, and it's like fighting someone for the first time, and you're definitely so excited that your body trembles.

After a while, Shen Lang and the others came to the entrance of the town.

There, there were already five people waiting quietly, these five people, four men and one woman, standing in the wind, their clothes fluttering, they were really rich in fairy bones.

The first person is a young man, with a grim face, a green shirt and agitation in the wind, like a lonely son standing proudly on a cliff, with a cold expression.

This person is none other than Liancheng Mountain, the eldest disciple of the Qingtian Sect, who, like Duanmu Hong, is a monk who has returned to the Great Perfection of the Void Realm.

As for the other four, the woman's aura seemed to be in the late stage of returning to the Void, and the other three were in the middle stage of the Returning to the Void.

This lineup has surpassed many small and medium-sized families and sects, but this is only the youngest generation of the Optimus Sect, so it is enough to see the strength of the three major sects.

Seeing Duanmu Hong and the others coming, Lianchengshan's face was still cold, but there was a trace of cold killing intent flashing in his eyes.

And the reason why he was murderous was not because he couldn't afford to lose back then, but because in the competition that year, Duanmu Hong actually borrowed some people's dark methods, which was simply not a victory.

It's just that although he knows that he won't be able to win, he was indeed defeated in the first battle back then, so he must find his way back today, not only for the sake of face, but also for his Dao heart.

Call!

After Duanmu Hong and the others came ten meters in front of him, Lian Chengshan waved his right hand, and several people next to him immediately retreated to the side.

And he himself was behind with one hand, and pointed to Duanmu Hong in front of him with one hand, and said, "Let's start." ”

No more nonsense.

Duanmu Hong also waved his hand to let Shen Lang and the others pull aside, but he was full of momentum, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand with his right hand, pointing directly at Liancheng Mountain in front of him.

"Then let's fight."

With a sound, Duanmu Hong's figure flashed, turning into a streamer and heading straight towards Liancheng Mountain in front of him.

The spiritual power in the body flowed wildly, and the golden sword in his hand also bloomed with golden light in an instant, like a round of golden yang directly hitting Liancheng Mountain.

On the opposite side, Liancheng Mountain still did not change its color, and with a slap of his right hand on the abdomen, a blue light shot out, and then turned into a large purple and cyan seal in front of him.

The purple-cyan seal spun at an extremely fast speed, and there was a roar of wind and a loud thunder on it.

"Wind and Thunder Seal, I didn't expect Liancheng Mountain to sacrifice his natal magic weapon as soon as he fought it, is this planning to defeat the enemy with one move and end it quickly?"

"One move? Do you think the Great Disciple of the Heavenly Gate is so easy to defeat? Don't forget, a few years ago, he defeated Liancheng Mountain, even if Liancheng Mountain's strength has increased dramatically now, it is impossible to defeat the enemy with one move. ”

"That's right, it looks like it's going to be another close battle!"

The surrounding people looked at Duanmu Hong, who was already fighting together, and they all discussed.

The disciples of the two sects both had serious expressions at this time, staring closely at the fierce battle in the field, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.

At this time, the two had already fought hundreds of times, and they did not see which was stronger or weaker.

The golden long sword in Duanmu Hong's hand was sharp and fast, and every time he swung it, countless sword shadows appeared, like a gust of long sword wind, sweeping towards the opposite Liancheng Mountain.

However, the wind and thunder marks of Liancheng Mountain were big and small, and for a while they collided with Duanmu Hong with the momentum of a hurricane, and then turned into the power of thunder and smashed down.

In the field, the golden sword shadow, cyan hurricane and purple thunder continued to intertwine and explode, and the roar was endless, and the eardrums of the people around him hurt for a while.

Everyone looked at the fierce battle in the field with excitement, and everyone was red-faced, wishing that the master in the field was themselves.

Shen Lang was also a little enthusiastic when he saw it, and the cells in his body seemed to be burning, and at this time he realized that he had such a powerful belligerent factor in his body.

The current fierce fight scene between the two is really eye-catching, and this special effect is already comparable to Hollywood blockbusters.

After a while, Shen Lang shifted his gaze and looked at the other disciples of the Heavenly Sect, planning to look for his opponent first, and when he came on the field, he would also have to fight with the opponent in the dark.