Shen Lang's expression remained unchanged and looked at each other indifferently.

"I don't know when Dongyun Kingdom came out with such a bold junior." The man in the white shirt spoke slowly.

Shen Lang smiled slightly: "The world has become very fast, you should take a look at it more, and you can't do it behind closed doors." ”

The white Confucian shirt smiled angrily: "Okay, good, good lesson, I, Wu Songhan, have been promoted to a sage for many years, and even the gentlemen of the Confucian Temple have seen it, but I didn't expect to be taught a lesson by a descendant today." He turned his head to look at Lin Guangxian, "Lin Xianren, why don't you introduce which Tianjiao of the Dongyun Kingdom is this?" ”

The word Tianjiao bit him very hard.

Lin Guangxian hugged his fists and said: "Wu Xianren, this person's identity is terrible, he is a new disciple of the white-clothed half-saint Zhang Sheng, Shen Lang and Shen Ziyu. ”

Hearing the words of the white-clothed half-saint, Wu Songhan's expression was grim.

"Shen Lang, but that Shen Lang who wrote the Heavenly Dao Holy Text "Song of Righteousness"?"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe, who had not spoken, suddenly asked.

Shen Lang hugged his fists and said, "It's down." ”

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe showed a look of approval, nodded and said: "Yes, it is my Nanyue only lucky to have such Tianjiao come to participate in my Yunhu Literary Meeting." ”

Wu Songhan's face changed slightly, and after looking at Shen Lang, he didn't speak again.

Shen Lang was curious, it seemed that the identity of this middle-aged man in the purple robe was not ordinary.

As soon as he thought of this, there was a voice of condensation smoke in his ears: "This is Prince Mu of Nanyue Guomu, the younger brother of His Majesty the current Emperor Nanyue, Wupin Wufu." ”

Shen Lang's eyelids jumped slightly, and he was really a big man.

At this moment, Lin Guangxian suddenly clasped his fists and saluted: "Prince Mu, this Shen Lang is a student of my Dongyun Kingdom, and the old man is a professor of Dongyun Academy, so he will be punished for the crime of disrespect." ”

Prince Mu frowned slightly, and said, "This is a matter of Dongyun Kingdom, and it has nothing to do with this king." As he spoke, he looked at Shen Lang, "If you have a banquet later, you can come to me with Wushuang and Daqing, my naughty daughter admires Mr. Ziyu very much." ”

"Yes, Shen Lang will definitely go to the banquet."

Shen Lang saluted respectfully.

Prince Mu nodded, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wang, since it is a state affair of Dongyun, let's not get involved, let's go back first." ”

After speaking, he led the two Confucian scholars to turn around and leave.

Prince Mu is naturally concerned about the situation in neighboring countries, especially the younger generation of Tianjiao. Moreover, Zhan Wushuang and Sun Daqing are both frequent visitors to the palace, and the two of them don't know how many times they have mentioned Shen Lang's name, and it is difficult for Prince Mu to know it.

Especially recently, there was another big incident in the Dongyun Imperial City, Shen Lang single-handedly defeated eight demon clan seventh-rank and one sixth-rank, and finally killed not only six seventh-rank formations, but even killed that sixth-rank.

With such a person, Prince Mu will naturally pay close attention to it, and naturally he will know Shen Lang's current situation...... White body.

This discovery made Prince Mu's eyes light up, and his white body was good!

If you don't want such a talent from Dongyun Country, I can recruit it from Nanyue Kingdom.

That's why I left that invitation, you Lin Guangxian want to make a move, I won't stop you, but I want to see the living in a while.

Lin Guangxian looked at Shen Lang for a long time, and the blue light around him finally gradually dissipated.

"Let's go, the reception banquet has been arranged." Sun Daqing said.

Shen Lang nodded slightly: "There is Brother Laosun." ”

The group walked towards Yunhu, and it was the woman in white who came with the purple-robed man with the ancient sword hanging from her waist, and she also gestured to Shen Lang.

The scholars in Dongyun Kingdom looked at Shen Lang's back, and their expressions were quite complicated.

To this day, there is no suspense in the battle for the first talent in Dongyun Kingdom, Chen Yu and Shen Lang had a rivalry at the beginning, but in the end, it was Shen Lang who won the audience with a song "Water Tune Song Head" at the Dragon Palace Poetry Conference, and no one has mentioned anything since then.

Chen Yu attended several meetings after that, and it was strictly forbidden for others to call him that way anymore.

is such a scholar, but now he can't represent Dongyun Kingdom to participate in the Yunhu Literary Conference. And Nanyueguo's kind invitation made the scholars in Dongyun Kingdom faintly feel a bad feeling.

"Lin Xianren, that's it?" Zhang Shao stood beside Lin Guangxian and whispered.

Lin Guangxian just stared at Shen Lang's back for a long time, and then said in a deep voice: "Go." ”

……

Shen Lang followed Sun Daqing and Zhan Wushuang all the way, and the woman with the ancient sword hanging from her waist just followed on the side, occasionally turning her head to look at Shen Lang, and if she looked at each other, she would also smile, and there was no other word.

From the style of the ancient sword, Shen Lang vaguely guessed that the other party should be from Kunyuan Palace like Zhan Wushuang, but he didn't know what his specific identity was. But looking at the way she followed all the way, there should be no malice.

The more you go inside, the more gorgeous the surrounding layout becomes, and the strength of the surrounding guards becomes stronger, that is, those maids, all of them are much more delicate than the periphery.

Finally approaching the Cloud Lake, Shen Lang saw a fence enclosing a large piece of land, and a white curtain was lifted around it, enclosing the shore of this lake. On the edge of this cloud lake, there are powerful people and scholars from all over the world, and it makes Shen Lang a little surprised that Zhan Wushuang and Sun Daqing can do this.

Sun Daqing smiled slightly and said, "Concubine Ning is my third aunt, and she made it here, it's nothing." ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he hugged his fists and said, "I didn't expect Brother Sun to be a relative of the emperor." ”

Zhan Wushuang snorted and laughed.

Sun Daqing's face was full of embarrassment, and he glared at Shen Lang angrily: "I know that you kid has no good words!" ”

As soon as a few people approached, the guards immediately lifted the curtain to a corner.

Passing through a white curtain tent, the vision in front of me suddenly opened up.

In the distance, there is a lake with clouds rising above it. By the lake is a chic pavilion where many people are already waiting.

Shen Lang took a look and found that there were still acquaintances here.

"Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for many days since the Mid-Autumn Festival. You've made me so miserable! ”

Li Yunshan walked over with a smile.

Shen Lang also returned the salute with a smile and said, "At the Dragon Palace Poetry Meeting, I didn't mean to hide my identity, and I ask Brother Li to forgive me." ”

Shen Lang didn't have a good impression of Li Yunshan, but he didn't hate it. That bet made Shen Lang a little uncomfortable, but that's all. After all, the two didn't know each other that day, Shen Lang blocked the spring water and washed Zhan Wushuang again, Li Yunshan, as Zhan Wushuang's friend, didn't seem to be wrong with being a little black.

In addition to Li Yunshan, there is also Chen Linzhi.

Ghost cultivators came to participate in the Confucian and Taoist event, which is rare. It's not because of identity, it's mainly because Haoran righteousness has a natural suppression of dead qi, and ghost cultivation will not be very comfortable on this occasion. And most of the ghost cultivators are silent, compared to the Confucian cultivators who like "lip to tongue and sword, and the benefit of the tongue", those are completely two extremes.

"Brother Shen." Chen Linzhi saluted Shen Lang.

"Brother Chen, long time no see." Shen Lang also saluted, "I don't know what happened to Brother Zheng?" ”

Zheng Jiangchen's body collapsed that day, Chen Linzhi took away the soul bead, and he didn't hear Zhan Wushuang mention it after that, but Shen Lang was a little concerned.

"There is no way to reforge the body, we can only see if we can find a suitable new corpse and see if Brother Zheng can borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul." When Chen Linzhi said this, his brows frowned slightly.

Shen Lang's heart moved, and he said, "But what's the difficulty?" ”

Chen Linzhi sighed and said, "Don't hide it from Brother Shen, there are indeed some difficulties. Brother Zheng cultivates Confucianism and Taoism, but in order for him to return his soul, he must use the secret method of ghost Taoism. Brother Shen also knows that Haoran's righteousness and death are in natural conflict, if Brother Zheng's strength is low, it is okay to say, partial life is already a seven-grade bachelor's realm, if Brother Zheng's spirit wants to enter the new corpse safely, it is necessary to make Haoran's righteousness and death qi perfectly combined, but this is very difficult, and it is necessary to use external objects. I heard that there is a scripture in the Temple of Literature that carries the ghost path, but I don't know whether it is true or not, and this thing is precious and abnormal, even if it is true, it is probably difficult to get it. ”

Shen Lang said: "If you can get that scripture, can Brother Chen be sure?" ”

Chen Linzhi smiled bitterly: "I know that Brother Shen is a disciple of Zhang Sheng, but I am afraid it is not easy to get something of that level......

It's not easy to say, but in fact, Chen Linzhi knows very well that it's impossible at all. Carrying ghost Taoism with Confucian and Taoist articles is fundamentally a treasure against the sky. It's not that this treasure is powerful, but it's that this kind of thing is too precious to exist in the world.

Not to mention Shen Lang, a disciple of Zhang Sheng, even if it is Zhang Sheng himself, it may not be easy to get that thing.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I'll figure out a way to do this, I just want to know if there is really that thing, can Brother Zheng enter the new corpse safely?" ”

Seeing that Shen Lang said seriously, Chen Linzhi did not hesitate, nodded and said: "This is the most difficult step to return the soul, if I can really get it, then I am at least eighty percent sure that Brother Zheng will return his soul safely." ”

Shen Lang bowed slightly, and said, "That's it, we'll talk about this matter in detail after the Yunhu Wenhui is over." ”

Chen Linzhi looked at Shen Lang with some surprise, and saw that Shen Lang's expression was very calm.

Can you really get it?

Sun Daqing introduced many people to Shen Lang, all of whom were monks of the younger generation of Nanyue Kingdom, and they all had them. The crowd was also very polite when they saw Shen Lang, although they didn't know the details, most of them heard Sun Daqing say that Shen Lang was the life-saving benefactor of him and Zhan Wushuang and others.

Shen Lang found a free time and secretly asked Zhan Wushuang: "The employer you found for me won't be from your Nanyue Kingdom, right?" ”

Zhan Wushuang glanced at him: "This is what you should care about?" ”

Shen Lang was stunned and said, "Just ask casually." ”

Only then did Zhan Wushuang say in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's not my Nanyue's, and the rest won't be revealed." ”

Shen Lang nodded lightly.

Zhan Wushuang is the middleman, it is inevitable to protect the identity secrets of both sides, and he can not sell the other party because he has a good relationship with Shen Lang, which makes Shen Lang appreciate it very much.

The only thing Shen Lang cares about is whether the other party is from Nanyue.

No matter what the relationship between Dongyun Kingdom and Shen Lang is now, Shen Lang grew up in Dongyun Country after all, if Nanyue's strength rises greatly because of this Yunhu Cultural Conference, it will not be a good thing for Dongyun Kingdom.

As for whether the quota in Zhan Wu's hands will be given to Nanyue Country at that time, it is not Shen Lang's concern, as long as it is not directly entered into Nanyue Country from his hands.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a commotion in the distance.