Chapter 180: The Wind Rises

Just after Shen Lang slashed Bai Haichan with one sword, the group of disciples of the Jade Emperor Palace shouted one after another, saying that they wanted Shen Lang to apologize for his crimes, or they would lodge a strict protest to the Netherworld Sect.

After hearing the request of this group of people, Shen Lang's face was even more disgusted with these people in the Jade Emperor Palace, and with a point of the long sword in his hand, he glanced at these people, and said coldly: "If any of you people are not satisfied, come up over there and fight with me." ”

On the other hand, these disciples of the Jade Emperor Palace retreated one after another, for fear that Shen Lang would see him, seeing such a scene, Shen Lang snorted coldly, ignored them, and went straight to the residence of the Netherworld Sect.

The monks present also underestimated the Jade Emperor Palace in their hearts, and they couldn't even see the situation in front of them clearly, and they still thought that it was too brainless to let the victor of the family judge and apologize.

In a large hall of the Jade Emperor Palace, hundreds of millions of miles away, a group of cultivators in frightening costumes were also shocked by the news of Bai Haichan's defeat, and they were silent one by one, and they all looked up at a middle-aged man on the throne.

I saw that this person was surrounded by purple qi, faintly forming the image of a true dragon, although he was only wearing an ordinary robe, but his momentum was like that of the emperor, this person was the palace master of the Jade Emperor Palace.

Ying Tianfang's finger lightly tapped on the throne, and the high-level officials of the Jade Emperor Palace in the main hall were all silent, for fear of angering the palace master.

"Bai Haichan is your disciple of Yu Lao, right?" Although there was an inquiry in his mouth, his tone gave people an unquestionable authority.

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of an old man in the main hall, and he swept away, if it weren't for the high strength of the Heavenly Mandate, he would not have noticed this change.

This monk named Yu Lao was the master of Bai Haichan who was killed by Shen Lang, and he was also an outstanding formation master in the Jade Emperor Palace, and he replied with a flat face: "Qiqi Palace Master, Hai Chan is my closed disciple. ”

Ying Tianming didn't seem to hear the blame in the other party's words, but instead raised his head and continued to tap on the throne, muttering to himself: "That Shen Lang is not bad, if we have more disciples like this in the palace, why can't we reproduce the glory of the ancestors." ”

The implication was that he didn't care about Bai Haichan's death, but appreciated his opponent more, which made the jade elders below unhappy, but there was a little dissatisfaction in his eyes.

This Ying Great Palace Master was as wise as a torch, and he guessed Yu Lao's thoughts clearly, but he didn't continue to attack Yu Lao, and then looked at Zhong Shan, the great elder in the palace.

"Senior Brother Zhong, I have been practicing the Fa in retreat all these years, and the affairs in the palace have been bothered by you. The corners of Ying Tianming's mouth curled up, and he said casually with a meaning.

But when it fell into Zhong Shan's ears, it was like being struck by lightning, and sweat rained down in an instant, even if he was a top master in the feathering stage, when facing this sect master, he was trembling.

"The palace master atones for his sins, and Zhong Shan's sins deserve death. This great elder, who was usually imposing, knelt on the ground like chaff and begged for mercy at this moment.

Ying Tianming looked at him with an expression on his face, and said lightly: "The Jade Emperor Palace is not the foundation of you and me alone, if you want to survive forever, there are naturally its rules, since Senior Brother Zhong has admitted to making an appointment, go to the heavenly prison to practice for ten years and then come out, you are also a person who is about to cross the tribulation, so it is better to cultivate with peace of mind." ”

Zhong Shan heard that the big stone in his heart was falling, although the environment in the prison was harsh, it could also play a role in stabilizing his mind, this time the palace master only punished him for ten years of penance, or because his current cultivation is about to break into the fairyland.

Thankful for the great kindness of the palace master, the huge ambition in Zhong Shan's heart was also hidden with such a sentence, and those monks who were good friends with Zhong Shan were all in danger, and they didn't know how the palace master would punish them.

Ying Tian's mandate swept the monks below with cold eyes, with the momentum of dominating the world, so that they all bowed and worshipped one by one, not daring to look at this sect master.

"You are all the cornerstone of our Jade Emperor Palace, the strength of the sect is brought by you, and it is also the sect that gives you this opportunity, if the sect decays that day, you will also fall, and there will be no eggs under the nest, don't you understand this truth?" The sound was like thunder, making the following monks who had cultivated to be strong tremble.

After reprimanding these people, Ying Tianming waved his hand and signaled them not to worry: "I will not blame the past, but from now on, the whole palace must be prepared, except for those disciples who focus on cultivating, the rest of the people will leave the sect and go outside to find their own opportunities, stir up this water even more, let me see who people can't get along with our Jade Emperor Palace." ”

And in the Yin Demon Sect, the Queen of Yin and the two old men beside her also received this news.

One of the old women smiled so much that her face was full of wrinkles piled together: "Jingjing, that girl has a good eye, although this kid is only a cultivator in the induction period, but he has killed many geniuses on the Dragon and Tiger list, if this strength reaches the foundation building period, I am afraid that it will be able to enter the top three." ”

Although in their eyes, the little monk in the foundation building period can be crushed to death with one finger, but it represents the potential and future of a monk, which is what they really value.

Another old woman retorted disappreciatively: "Then we have to wait until he can really go to where he can go, otherwise just looking at his current ranking, he is not as good as Jingjing, even if he has strong potential, it will only be useful when he grows up, don't we still see fewer geniuses? Not to mention how many fell halfway." ”

After being silent for a moment, the Queen of Yin said with a very serious face: "Don't underestimate that little guy, the hole cards in his hand have not really been revealed, otherwise he can be killed in the top ten of the tiger list now, if he grows up, it is a guy who is even more terrifying than the wine sword." ”

The old woman who spoke before was a little unbelievable, but their sect leader Yin Hou saw people accurately, there was no doubt about this, even she said so, then presumably this kid will have unlimited achievements in the future.

The queen of yin seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed, and the old woman who spoke first asked curiously: "Yuyan girl, what did you think of so funny." ”

These two old women are both at the level of the uncle of the Queen of Yin, and they have cared for her since she started, and for so many years, except in front of people, they have called the real name of the Queen of Yin.

"It suddenly occurred to me that Shen Boy's talent potential is also rare in 10,000 years, and now the first Holy Son in the Netherworld Sect is even more known as the Netherworld Twins with his dead senior brother back then, this wine sword has an excellent vision for accepting apprentices, and the two apprentices are amazing, but I don't know if this Shen kid will be against Yan Zhongtian in the future. The queen said her thoughts thoughtfully.

The two old women also fell into silence, and there are many talented people in the other party's sect, but they also have to worry about it, the so-called two tigers must be injured when they fight, and it seems that it is not a good thing to have too many geniuses.

Thinking back to his Yin Demon Sect, the one with the best talent potential now is Jingjing, but he doesn't care about the big position of the sect, if he marries Shen Lang in the future, it will be even more impossible to inherit the Dao system of the Yin Queen.

Thinking of this, the three of them all sighed, they would rather have more geniuses in the door, even if they fight each other, it is better than having no choice.

There are even a lot of rumors about Shen Lang in the Netherworld Sect, and the new disciples regard him as an idol, and many monks who are still beginners also look at this junior disciple.

At this time, the Wine Sword Ancestor had just received the latest news with the Jade Pear Fairy, the Ancestor grinned and laughed, he was very satisfied with his disciple, and the Jade Pear Fairy was even more fond of Wu and Wu and said with a smile: "This child is really good, in such a short time, he can defeat those geniuses on the Dragon and Tiger List, and his future achievements are limitless." ”

When the Wine Sword Ancestor heard his lover praise his disciple like this, he faded his smile and said with a disdainful expression: "This stinky boy is not bad, but many real geniuses are not willing to be on those rankings, and their strength should not be underestimated. ”

The jade pear fairy glanced at him, knowing that he was deliberately showing off, and the two jade fingers kept spinning around the waist of the wine sword ancestor: "How can there be a master like you, the disciple has achieved such an achievement, and his heart is obviously happy, and he still pretends to be like this." ”

The Wine Sword Ancestor begged for mercy again and again under the female power of the fairy, and hurriedly said that he was wrong, but he was worried that his disciple would be too proud, so the Jade Pear Fairy gave up.

And in the secret realm in the depths of the Netherworld Sect, two men with profound strength were playing against each other in a pavilion, and one of the monks, who looked older, suddenly spoke: "What do you think of that disciple of the Wine Sword?"

The chess pieces in the hands of the young monk on the opposite side paused, as if he didn't expect his master to ask so much, and after dropping the chess pieces in his hand, he slowly spoke: "Not bad." ”

The elder monk smiled, as if he was a little surprised by his disciple's answer: "In all these years, it is the first time I have heard you rely on others like this, but I didn't expect that his status in your heart is quite high. ”

He still knows his disciples very well, although he just said two words in his mouth, but the evaluation is already very high.

The young disciple didn't answer, as if he was used to his master teasing him like this, which made his master's face darken, so this disciple had no choice but to continue to ask: "Then do you think you will threaten your status in the future?"

"You lost. Without giving his master any face, Bai Zi fell and slaughtered the other party's big dragon.

His master screamed strangely, shouting: "It doesn't count just now, my chess pieces are obviously not in that place, this one doesn't count." ”

As he spoke, he messed up the chessboard, there was no half point of chess, and the young disciple's face did not change half a point, but he said softly: "This is Master, you are playing tricks for the sixth thousand seven hundred and forty-second times." ”

His master waved his hand with disdain and said, "What a mess, how could I do such a thing, how could I do such a thing, the game just now is not counted, let's do it again." ”

Unexpectedly, the two people in front of him were the Sect Masters of the Netherworld Sect, and the disciple in front of him was the first holy son of the Netherworld Sect today, known as Yan Zhongtian, a peerless genius who could not be found in the ages.

The master and apprentice continued to play against each other, and neither of them mentioned the previous topic again, but from the smile in the eyes of the Nether Sect Master, he could sense that he already knew the answer.

At this time, Shen Lang was on his way to the residence of the Netherworld Sect, and he kept thinking about the brand-new sword technique he had comprehended in these two battles, and he had a thought in his heart.

Although today's successive battles narrowly defeated the opponent, it also made him comprehend the new swordsmanship, if he can comprehend the remaining swordsmanship, when the time comes, after he enters the unity of heaven and man again, so that these swordsmanship are promoted to the level of supernatural powers, then how powerful will his Dao foundation be in the future, thinking of this, Shen Lang has a plan in his heart.

When I was thinking about it, I only heard a cold and arrogant female voice: "The thief looks at the trick." ”

Listening to the sound of a tearing airflow, Shen Lang turned around in response, smashed a Yuan Magnetic Starlight with his bare hands, and looked at the woman who shot at him in front of him.

This woman was dressed in a plain white dress, with the appearance of a sunken fish and a goose closing the moon, and she was staring at Shen Lang with interest at this time.

The woman suddenly asked, "You are the little killing god Shen Lang who has recently become famous?"

Hearing the woman's question, Shen Lang frowned, not understanding what the other party meant, so he had to answer lightly: "If you want to say that Shen Lang is me, not a little killing god." ”

The other party smiled, it seemed a little funny that Shen Lang was so wary, and after seeing Shen Lang frowning, she said coquettishly: "My master also asked you to take care of others, and I haven't seen you come to me for so long in the capital of Youquan." ”

Hearing what the other party said, Shen Lang suddenly remembered the identity of the woman in front of him, and asked with a bit of speculation: "Could it be that you are the disciple of Linglong's predecessor?"

"Yes, I'm Liuli, according to my age, it seems that you should call me a senior sister. The girl named Ruri said with a smug face.