Everyone looked at the gray-robed old man, looking at his costumes, he should be a person in a high position in the Broken Mountain Country, so there was a majesty of a superior person in his words.

However, this kind of power may be useful against mortals, and it is used against these monks, and they are also the top elites of the younger generation in the north, which is not useful at all, but has the opposite effect, which makes Yan Jia and the others very disgusted.

After Shen Lang sat down, the old god had been drinking tea, and he didn't seem to hear the question of the old man of the Broken Mountain Country at all.

As for Jian Chenzi and Yu Xuantian, they won't pay attention to this kind of jumping clown.

Seeing that Shen Lang and the others didn't intend to ignore this person, Yan Jia immediately got up and hugged his fists and explained: "Senior, it's not that we are unwilling to help, one is that we were simply unable to protect ourselves at that time, how could we have the spare strength to help others, and Brother Shen also told them when he was in the center of the Ten Thousand Miasma Mountain Range, asking them if they wanted to join forces against the Great Shen Kingdom, but unfortunately they were not willing to join forces at all." ”

Yan Jia said it in a decent manner, without any meaning of adding oil and vinegar.

However, the gray-robed old man still said with a cold face after hearing this: "The old man knows the temperament of the little prince, since he was unwilling to join forces at that time, he must have some scruples, and he also told the old man after he came back, it seems that someone relied on the prestige of the moment at the beginning to force him to give up the decision to pursue the pennant, therefore, the old man suspects that at that critical moment, someone must have deliberately not rescued people, not because the little prince was unwilling to join forces." ”

"This senior, is it a bit too arbitrary for you to say this? The situation at that time was clearly ....."

At this time, Yan Jia was also a little angry by the words of the gray-robed old man.

I've seen strong words, but I've never seen such strong words.

At the beginning, it was obvious that the people of the four dynasties of the Broken Mountain Kingdom were unwilling to accept Shen Lang's proposal, which caused them to be killed by the Great Shen Kingdom and the people of the Trapped Dragon Palace, and they were almost completely damaged.

It is conceivable that after hundreds of years, the backbone of these four kingdoms will definitely shrink greatly, and it may even lead to the decline of the entire dynasty because of this.

Yan Jia's face was red when the old man in gray said it, and she was even more angry, and she wanted to go up and give him two knives on the spot, but Shen Lang shouted to her.

"Princess Yan, why bother talking nonsense with a wild dog at the entrance of the village!"

After that, Shen Lang turned his head to look at the old man of the Broken Mountain Country not far away, and sneered: "Old bastard, master, I advise you to be a good person, don't be there to point at Sang and scold Huai, I will really tell you, the person you said in your mouth who blocked Broken Lang from going to find the pennant is me, and at the last moment, I did see him, and I also asked them if they wanted to join forces, but unfortunately, these guys are mediocre in their abilities, but they are full of arrogance, if it weren't for the fact that everyone had a common enemy at that time, Lao Tzu had already slipped his slippers to death of these wastes, and now I am here to help you deal with the Great Zhou Dynasty, not to listen to your accusations, phew! ”

After that, Shen Lang paused, spit directly in the direction of the Broken Mountain Country, and then scolded: "Besides, it is the freedom of the master to save people or not, I don't owe you anything to the Broken Mountain Country, and I am not afraid of any means for you to Broken Mountain Country, if you want to play any tricks or tricks, I advise you to weigh it first, whether you have the ability to bear the consequences, otherwise, this Eleventh Meeting, I don't mind becoming."

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The Conference of the Ten, or even the Conference of the Seven. ”

Shen Lang's last words were very heavy, and the meaning was also obvious, that is, the other three countries should not have the same thoughts.

Sure enough, after listening to Shen Lang's words, the faces of the other three countries suddenly sank, but it was true that no one dared to say anything.

Because Shen Lang repelled the Qingtian Dragon King, one of the four dragon kings of the Trapped Dragon Palace, they already knew about it.

You must know that the Qingtian Dragon King is a genuine Dayan Heavenly Immortal, and Shen Lang can repel him, which proves that he already has the qualifications to compete with the Dayan Heavenly Immortal.

And this kind of qualification, none of the three countries of them has it.

Although the twelve kingdoms in the north all have their own ancestors in secret, it does not mean that the ancestors of each kingdom are at the level of Dayan Heavenly Immortals.

At least, in the news that everyone knows, only the Great Shen Kingdom, the Ancient Mongolian Kingdom and the Dongwen Kingdom have the Great Yan Heavenly Immortals in secret.

Seeing that no one from the other three kingdoms condemned Shen Lang with him, the gray-robed old man of the Broken Mountain Country suddenly looked a little ugly.

But he didn't stop because of this, but snorted coldly and said: "The boy surnamed Shen, the old man knows that you are very powerful, but you said that with your own strength, you can deny the status of my Broken Mountain Kingdom and the other three countries in this meeting, then you can't help but think too much of yourself, do you think that you are the king of the northern realm?" ”

Shen Lang smiled slightly and said, "I'm not the king of the Northern Realm, I'm just a small disciple of the Heavenly Crossing Gate, it's just that what I want to ask is, what is the reason why you dare to confront the Great Shen Kingdom supported by the Great Zhou Dynasty now?" By your courage? How many Great Yan Heavenly Immortals can you kill with your courage? I will also tell you clearly, without my Shen Lang's help, you are no different from a group of rookies in the hands of the Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

"Humph! Arrogant! It's a good thing for young people to have self-confidence, but it's a big bad thing to have too much self-confidence. ”

At this moment, another discordant voice sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that an old man riding a purple-eyed black panther appeared in the main hall at some point.

The old Taoist was dressed in a cyan old robe, his slightly loose gray hair was tied up and draped on his back, and a peach hairpin was inserted horizontally, and his face was thin and cold.

The black panther under its seat exuded an extremely powerful aura, and a pair of purple pupils turned around, as if there was an invisible deterrent suppression.

In the main hall, several men and women immediately stood up to greet each other respectfully.

Because the person who came was the ancestor of their True Yang Kingdom, named Yangding Mountain, and the road number was Quanyang Zhenren.

Originally, this ancestor had been in retreat for nearly two hundred years, and even if it was this change in the northern border, the royal family of the True Yang Kingdom did not bother him.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to Hohe City.

"Yang Sanyu has seen the Quanyang Ancestor."

Yang Sanyu, the lord of the True Yang Kingdom, bowed first, and then several people behind also saluted, all with excitement on their faces.

Because they could feel that the aura of this ancestor in front of them was as deep as the sea, and with their cultivation in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they couldn't even peep at it, and it was obvious that this Quanyang Ancestor had successfully broken through.

Seeing his own juniors saluting, Quanyang is really light

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glanced at it with an understatement, and finally set his eyes on Yang Sanyu, who was the leader, nodded and smiled: "Sanyu!" Although you have served as the lord of the True Yang Kingdom, this cultivation has not fallen at all, I am very relieved, if nothing else, with your talent, you will inevitably become the second Great Yan Heavenly Immortal of my True Yang Kingdom within three hundred years. ”

"Thank you Ancestor for the compliment."

Quan Yang Zhenren nodded, and then looked at Shen Lang, who was still standing on the side of the main hall, and he frowned, because Shen Lang's aura fluctuated, and he turned out to be just an ant in the God Transformation Realm.

When he first came in before, when he heard someone say that kind of arrogant words, he thought he was such a demonic genius, but he didn't expect that he was just a scum of the Transformation God Realm who didn't have long eyes, which made him very disappointed.

On the side, Yang Sanyu seemed to see his ancestor's thoughts, and hurriedly stepped forward at the moment, and whispered in his ear: "Ancestor must not despise this person, although this person has only cultivated to the realm of transforming gods, his physical body is extremely terrifying. ”

"Humph! A junior ant in the realm of transforming into gods, even if he cultivates the Ancient Saint Secret Scripture, how strong can he be? Santao, you are a little bit ambitious and lose your prestige. ”

Jeonyang Zhenren didn't care at all.

After all, he had just come out of retreat, and he didn't know about Shen Lang's deeds at all, so how could he understand his demons.

Seeing his attitude, Yang Sanyu suddenly became a little anxious.

This ancestor had been in retreat for too long, and he didn't know the horror of this Shen Lang at all, but he repelled the Blue Sky Dragon King with one punch.

And although his own ancestor was already a Great Yan Heavenly Immortal, he had just broken through after all, how could he be compared to that Qingtian Dragon King?

If this is accidentally bumped into the hands of Shen Lang, an arrogant and rude ruthless man, he will not be half dead?

Thinking of this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yang Sanyu's forehead, and he hurriedly said again: "Ancestor, before you left the customs, I heard that this kid repelled the Qingtian Dragon King, one of the four dragon kings of the Sleepy Dragon Palace, with one punch, you must not treat this person with ordinary eyes, otherwise, you will definitely suffer a big loss!" ”

"Bastard! Why are you so? Old man, remember that in the past, weren't you the proudest of my True Yang Kingdom? How did you live more and more to the dog? A small Transformation God Realm ant can repel the Blue Sky Dragon King with one punch? Do you believe such nonsense? It seems that your courage has been worn out beyond recognition by the years, huh! Poor Dao wants to see how this kid repelled the Qingtian Dragon King with one punch. ”

After that, Quan Yang Zhenren got off the black panther, walked towards Shen Lang with a very arrogant demeanor.

Yang Sanyu was about to cry at this moment.

He had a stomach full of words that he wanted to say to his ancestor, but unfortunately he couldn't listen to them at all!

The high-level leaders of the True Yang Kingdom behind him were also extremely anxious, and they wanted to step forward to stop their ancestor from humiliating themselves, but how could they have the ability to stop them.

Quan Yang Zhenren was just a look, and they were too scared to step forward.

The last few people could only watch their own ancestor walk towards Shen Lang, and at that moment, they seemed to see Shen Lang's huge fist smashed on their ancestor, knocking him out of his mind on the spot.

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