Ren Zhong is also very supportive of Shen Lang's plan to recruit introductory disciples, although this matter is not a matter that will take effect quickly, but if you wait until the day when Shen Lang becomes the sect master, it will definitely bring endless benefits to the sect. ｛[23]{wx}

However, he still reminded his own nephew: "This matter is slow to work, so when you use it when the Holy Son is bigger, you won't have much advantage, after all, not everyone has such a long-term vision, you have to figure this out yourself, so you have to have other hole cards." ”

Shen Lang nodded, he naturally understood this truth, when the Holy Son Dabi looked at the results in front of him, if he couldn't win, he didn't need to bring it up, his current idea was just for the sake of the future development of the sect, and he didn't really want to rely on this to win his victory.

After separating from Ren Zhong, Shen Lang walked alone in the Netherworld Sect, carefully feeling every inch of land here, he was not familiar with the Netherworld Sect to the point where he understood every inch of it, but in his heart, this place was already his home.

No matter what intrigue there is, no matter how many secret arrows are difficult to defend, he hopes that this family can be strong, so that the disciples under the protection of the Netherworld Sect can cultivate with peace of mind, the battle of the sect master is like a few of the most outstanding sons, competing for family property, thinking of this, the corner of Shen Lang's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Looking up at the majestic and tall Sect Master's Hall, which would be his territory in the future, he was confident of this. However, it is just a www.biquge.info of his life, and there will be a more magnificent world waiting for him in the future, and the stage after cultivating into an immortal. It was far more vast than a small Tian Yuan world, and this was also the feeling he had when he saw Gohan Crossing the Tribulation and the advent of the Nether Sect Patriarch.

It's useless to think about these things, the road has to go down step by step, pack up your mood, Shen Lang returned directly to the cave, and now Gohan has finally returned. It's also time to have a good time with everyone.

By the time he came back, Anfu and the others hadn't left yet, so they could be regarded as accompanying Jingjing more. After all, Shen Lang now has a heavy burden on his shoulders, and there is no way to accompany Jingjing many times, with the company of Jiang Yingxue and Leng Yuxuan, Jingjing will not be lonely alone.

After seeing Shen Lang come back. Instructed the miscellaneous disciples to serve a wine banquet. It is also regarded as a celebration of Gohan's success in surviving the catastrophe, and this night is not drunk and does not return.

When he woke up the next day, looking at Jingjing sitting beside him, Shen Lang had a happy smile on his face, looking at the woman he loved in front of him, the joy of life is not to have what he wants when he wants.

With Jingjing's company, Shen Lang also felt what it meant to be only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals. But in the end, they are all talented monks, and improving their cultivation is the most important thing.

There is still more than half a year before the Holy Son Dabi. Shen Lang has to hurry up and let himself survive the fire tribulation in this half a year, and when the time comes, he will have the cultivation of the Yin Soul Period, and he will not suffer too much against those guys, even if Yan Zhongtian has the power to fight, he will not be suppressed because the gap in cultivation is too big.

The next thing is to concentrate on cultivation, waiting for the arrival of the Holy Son Dabi, and during this time, he will also plan carefully to see what changes will be made to the content of the Holy Son Dabi at that time.

Although his status today in the Netherworld Sect can be said to be above one person and ten thousand people, but after all, he has not taken the final step, and he is not really in charge of the sect, so he also does not know the content of the Holy Son Dabi, and is just waiting for the improvisation at that time.

And his opponents were also holding back their strength one by one, wanting to pull Shen Lang off the horse, just like when Shen Lang was just emerging from the top, the flower who was very attentive to him was traceless.

These days, he is also constantly wooing those who have just become the new holy sons, among those people, in addition to those who have a fixed circle, there are several people who can be wooed, and Lin Xingyu belongs to such a group.

"How does Senior Brother Lin feel after becoming the Holy Son?" Hua Wuxian asked with a smile on his face, as if he wanted to see if this new junior disciple was still used to it.

However, Lin Xingyu didn't care much about Hua Wuji's overtures, but he just had a ride to deal with, in his heart, although this flower saint son had been a saint for a longer time than him, but in addition to treating people well, it didn't seem to have any other advantages, and it was not as dazzling as Yan Zhongtian and Shen Lang in terms of cultivation, as for the contribution to the sect, I was even more sorry that compared to Shen Lang's drastic innovation of the sect, I really haven't heard of any amazing moves by this senior brother Hua.

"It feels no different from before, it's just a daily practice. Lin Xingyu also answered the other party's question very plainly, with a little impatience in his tone, in his opinion, it is better to ink with this senior brother here, it is better to cultivate by himself, try his best to improve his strength, and then he will be able to catch up with An Fu and even Shen Lang.

Hua Wuxian could naturally hear the impatience in Lin Xingyu's words, but what kind of character he was, he was free in his heart, how could he be embarrassed by such small actions.

Instead, he laughed, patted Lin Xingyu's shoulder cordially and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Lin is really dedicated to pure cultivation, although the door rules are innovative, our Holy Son is not as busy as before, but everyone has their own duties, but you have just taken office, and it is not yet time to arrange for you, I don't know which position Senior Brother Lin prefers?"

The words are also hinting to Lin Xingyu that he can find a way to help Lin Xingyu take it down, although the Holy Son is not as busy as before now, but he still holds great power, if he chooses a beautiful place, it is not ordinary to speak, just like Shen Lang is in charge of the criminal law precepts of the sect, and he can be regarded as taking over the position of the Wine Sword Ancestor, so although the power is not as good as the sect master, it is also a top role among the Holy Son.

However, Lin Xingyu didn't have much interest in these, since he entered the sect, in addition to cultivation, he even had very few intimate friends, so he didn't think about the issue of his position.

He was a little impatient. said casually: "I'm really not interested in these, don't you know what else Senior Brother Hua has to do?"

Feeling that Lin Xingyu had given an expulsion order, a faint cold light flashed in Hua Wuji's eyes. Lin Xingyu naturally wouldn't notice the change in the other party's eyes, and the old god was still there.

Suddenly, I heard someone outside shouting, "Senior Brother Lin, are you there?"

It just so happened that someone came to look for him, a trace of joy flashed on Lin Xingyu's face, and he hurriedly replied: "Senior Brother Zhang, I'm here, come in." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man of medium height enter, just looking at this person's face. If it weren't for the Netherworld Sect, Hua Wuxian would only think that he had met a farmer.

The man who was called Senior Brother Zhang saw Hua Wuxian sitting opposite Lin Xingyu. Hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Fan has seen the Flower Saint. ”

Hua Wuxian also smiled and signaled that the other party didn't need to be polite, and then asked Lin Xingyu, "I don't know who this junior brother is?"

I only heard Lin Xingyu say happily: "This is my Senior Brother Zhang, when I first entered the sect, Senior Brother Zhang took good care of me. ”

Hear this. Hua Wuxian smiled again and glanced at this disciple who looked honest and honest. There was a little thought in his heart, and then he said goodbye to Lin Xingyu: "Since Senior Brother Zhang is here, he must be looking for Senior Brother Lin to have something, so I will leave first." ”

Lin Xingyu had long wished that this guy was leaving, and he hurriedly got up and made a look like he was going to send the other party, and Zhang Fan also politely sent flowers away without a trace.

After leaving Lin Xingyu's gate, the smile on Hua Wuji's face faded like a tide, and he walked with a cold face. Tu Chuan, who had been waiting for him outside, hurriedly walked up and asked, "How about the flowers, did that kid agree?" ”

A chill flashed in Hua Wuji's eyes. Shook his head and said: "That kid is just a stunned young man, and he doesn't eat oil and salt, but I already have a plan, and I don't believe I can't take this kid." ”

Tu Chuan was also patting the sycophants on the side, in his opinion, Hua Wuxian would definitely be able to capture the dirt bun that didn't know where it came out, but he didn't expect it to be missed, he also knew that Hua Wuxian was a person who would not give up until he reached his goal, so he believed that in the end, Lin Xingyu would still be under Hua Wuji's command, just like himself.

After Zhang Fan saw Hua Wuxian leaving, like a big brother, he eagerly pulled Lin Xingyu's sleeve and asked, "What did that Flower Holy Son come to you just now?" ”

Lin Xingyu didn't care about Zhang Fan's faux pas, the eldest brother gave him too much help after he started, and the feelings of a brother and father made him always obedient to Zhang Fan.

"It's okay, I guess he just wants me to mess around with him. Lin Xingyu said with a big grin, without hiding at all.

Zhang Fan smacked his mouth, he is also an old man of the sect, and he is in awe of those disciples who have become the Holy Son, of course, as an old disciple, he naturally knows everything about those things in the sect, and although he looks honest, he actually has his own opinions, and he also has his own opinions on those Holy Sons.

"Xingyu, to tell you the truth, Brother Zhang didn't expect that you could also become a holy son, and now your Brother Zhang is also following you. Zhang Fan said with some emotion, which made Lin Xingyu a little embarrassed.

"Brother Zhang, don't say that, even if you become a holy son, what can you do, if you hadn't taken care of me so much at the beginning, there would be no Lin Xingyu today. This young man cares very much about his eldest brother, and still remembers the love between the two, and has not changed because of his status.

This made Zhang Fan's heart warm, but since he is the eldest brother of the family, he can't watch his brother take a detour: "Listen to the eldest brother, this surname Hua is unreliable, and I will have less contact with him in the future." ”

Originally, Lin Xingyu's influence on Hua Wuxian was not very good, although his tongue was so wild, but in Lin Xingyu's heart, unless he was the kind of person who was amazingly talented, he couldn't look down on anything else, and he could have such a deep relationship with Zhang Fan, it was also because the other party treated him from the bottom of his heart, so he also regarded himself as a younger brother.

So Zhang Fan's construction, he agreed without thinking about it: "I don't like that guy either, I say one thing, but what I think in my heart is another, don't you just want to pull me up, and then confront Shen Lang when the Holy Son is in Dabi." (To be continued......)