The disciples of the Netherworld Sect in the audience, when they saw Shen Lang looking at them majestically, they all bowed their heads respectfully, even if there were some people who were unconvinced, at this time, after Shen Lang gathered the general trend of the sect, they had to bow their heads and admit defeat, and from then on they could only surrender to Shen Lang.

Ren Zhong saw the disciples below, all of them respectfully bowed to Shen Lang, and there was also a sense of nostalgia in his heart, when he became the heir of the sect master, the disciples in the sect were the same, and in an instant, he seemed to have returned to the past.

Feeling the worship of these disciples in the sect, the next step is to face the submission of those holy sons, these people will be the mainstay of the sect after Shen Lang becomes the sect master in the future, only these people surrender to Shen Lang, and the mastery of the sect in the future can be invincible.

At this time, it was the official beginning of the celebration, Ren Zhong looked at Shen Lang solemnly, and said loudly: "Shen Lang, the holy son of the Netherworld Sect, has extraordinary talent and strength to surpass his peers and become the heir of the sect master, and he is hereby awarded a token to show his identity. ”

After that, an ancestor came out with a treasure box, which contained a token unique to the heir of the Netherworld Sect, only after the master refined, although it was not a powerful magic weapon, but it symbolized the holder's status in the sect, and there were other wonderful uses.

Ren Zhong opened the treasure box and took out the token in it, a palm-sized sigil, with the logo of the Netherworld Sect engraved on it, it looked like it was just an ordinary wooden sign, but this thing. Only the Taishang of the sect can refine the two, so each one is extremely precious.

solemnly handed over this token to Shen Lang, and Ren Zhong's eyes were a little more relaxed. Seeing the growth of the juniors of the sect, this can also allow him to put down the burden on his shoulders, and when the time comes, he will be more sure of the peace of mind.

After the token was handed over, the next thing was for the disciples of the sect to worship, and the completion of this great gift was equivalent to letting the disciples of the sect admit the fact that Shen Lang was the future sect master.

Ren Zhong then said in a loud voice: "All the disciples worship. ”

All the disciples of the Netherworld Sect all bowed to Shen Lang with solemn expressions. For this future sect master, many disciples are happy and convinced.

Looking at the crowd of disciples below. After Ren Zhong finished worshipping, they all bowed respectfully to themselves, Shen Lang still had no sadness or joy in his heart, and he was extremely calm.

Wait until those ordinary disciples have finished worshipping one by one. Ren Zhong glanced at those holy sons again, only if these people also surrendered to Shen Lang, it could be regarded that the power of the entire sect was in his hands, of course, as for how many of those holy sons surrendered in their hearts, this was not something he could know.

Those holy sons also lowered their noble heads, originally they and Shen Lang were on an equal footing, but now the status of the two is completely different, which makes some people's hearts very unbalanced, and they can't see anything on their faces. But there was an extraordinary anger in my heart.

This is also something that all sects will encounter, but those who fail often never have a chance to turn over in the future. The first thing to make a sect strong is to be stable, so no one will support those who are ambitious and immortal to disturb the order of the sect.

Although he was helpless in his heart, Hua Wuxian also knew that after giving up the third test of the Holy Son Dabi, he had completely failed, and now he could only hide the ambition in his heart. Although he can't become the suzerain, he may still be able to hold power in the future. This is also unknown, after thinking of this, the corners of Hua Wuji's mouth are also slightly upturned.

It's just that he didn't know that there was a person behind him, staring at him coldly, looking at his depressed appearance after failure, he had already regarded him as an insignificant figure, but this guy had other uses in the future.

After those holy sons finished worshipping and the celebration reached its climax, Shen Lang continued to accept the congratulations of those who came to the sect.

The Anfu people in the audience were also extremely excited on their faces, looking at Shen Lang, who had become the heir of the sect, they also knew that their efforts would definitely be rewarded in the future, especially the future sect master, who was their best brother.

After Shen Lang accepted the congratulations of the sects, and then with the heavy responsibility, he began to slowly understand those forces and sects that he was not familiar with before, these are the forces that are friendly with the Netherworld Sect, and Shen Lang must also know them one by one.

After walking past the side of the four major sects, the sect master of the Imperial Ghost Sect said with a smile on his face: "Shen Langxian's nephew became the future sect master of the Netherworld Sect, he is really a heroic boy." ”

Shen Lang looked at this person calmly, and was not annoyed by the sarcasm in his words, but replied lightly: "Thank you for the congratulations of the Imperial Ghost Sect, there are other things in the future, and I will be absent for the time being." ”

After saying that, he ignored the unswerving looks on the faces of the four major sects, and walked directly towards those forces that were familiar with him, the first one was Liuli from Aurora Island and Luo Wuru who came with him.

These two firms have a lot of business and dealings with the Netherworld in the Tianyuan Great World, and the future heirs of these two forces are also Shen Lang's friends, so he was the first to come to the two of them.

When Liuli saw Shen Lang coming, she didn't give Shen Lang face as before, but this time she politely said to Shen Lang with a glass of wine: "Little sister was rude in the past, I hope you don't care." ”

Shen Lang frowned, looked at Liuli in disbelief, and said with a faint smile: "It's easy to say, I've already finished my previous things." ”

This time it was Liuli and Luo Wuru who were surprised, and Shen Lang was not such a person in their hearts, why did they look a little strange today, and there seemed to be some sense of distance between them.

Lian Shan, who was sitting at the same table with them, also felt that Shen Lang in front of him seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't say what was wrong, and it didn't seem to be as cordial and familiar as before.

Just as Shen Lang was toasting, at this time, Hua Wuxian also walked over with Tu Chuan. A hint of vigilance flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, but he didn't let the two of them notice it.

After Hua Wuxian was the same, he naturally didn't want to be an enemy of Shen Lang at this time. Therefore, the best way is to reconcile with Shen Lang in public, so that at least in the eyes of the ancestors of the sect, he is a person who understands the general situation, and he can also add a little points.

"Senior Brother Shen, my little brother came to apologize to you today, please don't take the previous things to heart, and the little brother will do it first as a respect. Hua Wuxian said very generously. Directly pick up the wine glass in your hand and drink it all.

Since Shen Lang became the heir of the sect master, his rank was the largest among the disciples of the same generation. No matter which Holy Son saw him, he could only call himself a junior disciple, and Hua Wuxian also put down his face to apologize to Shen Lang.

Tu Chuan in the back also looked at Shen Lang with a worried face. Some trembling said to Shen Lang: "Senior Brother Shen, the junior brother was not sensible before, if there is anything offended, please bear with me." ”

After saying that, he also drank the wine in his hand, and the Netherworld Sect disciples next to him all looked at Shen Lang, they naturally knew that the rumor that had been circulated at the time of the Holy Son Dabi now seemed to be obviously made by Hua Wuxi.

Now that Shen Lang has become the heir, he will never come to repair the relationship. I am afraid that he will only be reduced to a marginal figure in the future, so although many disciples despise him in their hearts, they see that he can let go of the so-called face. deliberately came to apologize to Shen Lang, and they were still a little more relieved, at least it showed that the sect was harmonious.

After Shen Lang looked at the wine in the hands of the two of them, although his expression remained unchanged, he said lightly: "Since it is a matter of the past, then don't mention it again." In the future, it will be good to do things for the sect. ”

Saying that, Shen Lang also raised his head to finish the wine in his hand, which was at this time. Tu Chuan's eyes lit up, and a golden light in his hand stabbed towards Shen Lang fiercely, and the power that erupted in an instant was far beyond the limit that a Jindan stage monk could exert, I am afraid that only those immortals who had survived the Heavenly Tribulation would be able to withstand this sudden blow.

Just when the flower beside Tu Chuan had no trace, before he could react, Tu Chuan's earth-shattering blow had already arrived in front of Shen Lang.

And Shen Lang's posture should be maintained at the moment when he picked up the wine glass, and when he looked at Tu Chuan's indomitable blow, a smile appeared in his eyes, and finally the fox tail was revealed, so that the plan could begin.

At the moment when Tu Chuan made a move, several other assassinations appeared at the same time, and their target was not Shen Lang, but the sect masters of the four major sects.

The attack issued by everyone at least has the supreme strength of the Feather Period, such a sudden assassination, unless it is prepared in advance, it is difficult for even the Ancestor of the Feather Stage to dodge.

While seeing Shen Lang being assassinated, Ren Zhong, who was not far from him, shouted angrily: "The thief dares." ”

A thunderbolt in his hand shot towards Tu Chuan at the same time, but Tu Chuan didn't know what secret method he used, so that his cultivation was instantly raised to the peak, and just before Ren Zhong's attack came, he would definitely be able to kill Shen Lang as well.

Everyone didn't expect this to happen suddenly, and of course this Shen Lang in front of him knew that he was about to be assassinated, and he still kept the movement of raising his wine glass.

Just in Tu Chuan's eyes, there was incomparable excitement, his attack had already stabbed Shen Lang's body, as long as he cut a little bit of skin, his attack would be able to kill this Heavenly Pride of the Netherworld Sect, he was very confident in this.

It's just that at the same time as he stabbed into Shen Lang's body, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he said in disbelief: "Puppet?"

Shen Lang, who was stabbed by him, turned into a blue light, wrapping Tu Chuan tightly, so that he didn't even have the possibility of self-destructing.

But the four sect masters who were assassinated at the same time didn't have such good luck, and the moment they saw Shen Lang being assassinated, their hearts were naturally extremely excited, because the sect master of the Imperial Ghost Sect had already guessed this.

Therefore, they wanted to see the scene of the Netherworld Sect losing their future sect heir while celebrating, and there were some doppelgangers for a while, and at this time, their assassination also came, and the grasp of the opportunity can be described as wonderful. (To be continued)

ps: Happy Lantern Festival, hey, it's a little tangled in writing, is there a great god to guide it?