"Occured.

"Shen Lang smiled, put away the golden flying sword, and took back the sky blue divine sand.

Xuanyuan Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was still shocked and sweated coldly.

He really never dreamed that the other party's strength was so high? With such a sharp method, if Shen Lang was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Xuanyuan Hong would not have any doubts.

"Young Master, your combat power is indeed far higher than that of an ordinary early-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage.

If the Jiuli Sword Formation is revealed, it will probably kill the mid-stage cultivator.

"Xiao Rou in the spirit beast bag sent a voice transmission, with a hint of joy in her voice.

“Just sloppy.

If you really encounter a mid-stage monk, it is still a matter of whether you can kill the opponent, but there is definitely no problem in protecting yourself.

"Shen Lang showed a smile on his lips and replied with a voice.

The first time he fought head-on with a monk in the Nascent Soul stage was Xuanyuan Hong, a top monk who had been famous for a long time.

Being able to defeat the opponent easily has proved that Shen Lang's strength is far superior to that of ordinary early-stage cultivators in Nascent Soul, and should not be much worse than that of middle-stage cultivators in Nascent Soul.

Shen Lang is in a good mood and is quite satisfied with his current strength.

The group of Nascent Soul-stage monks watching in the sky were stunned. They originally thought it was just a performance by Xuanyuan Hong, but they didn't expect Xuanyuan Hong to be beaten into a dog... The magical powers used by Shen Lang were indeed a bit unfathomable. The old monsters present at the Nascent Soul-stage monk were shocked and they had a strong sense of fear of the new Nascent Soul-stage monk.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were dreaming, and they were still a little unbelievable until now. Shen Lang, a monk who had just become a baby for a few years, would be so strong.

It seems that their Tianquan Sect has really recruited a monster of the heaven-deficient level! Although Xuanyuan Hong lost miserably, he is very smart and Shen Lang is so terrifying that he must not be in a bad way.

He endured the moment of depression and laughed loudly: "Let all fellow practitioners laugh. The magical powers of fellow Taoist Shen from Tianquan Sect are really unfathomable. I sigh that I am not as good as I am!" After saying that, Xuanyuan Hong also bowed to Shen Lang: "Fellow Daoist Shen, I have been rude before and offended many times. I hope that fellow Taoist must not take it to heart.

"Shen Lang smiled indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, you are polite. Mr. Shen is not the kind of petty person.

What's more, this exchange has benefited Shen a lot, and I hope fellow Taoists will give me more advice in the future.

" "Instructions? Fellow Daoist Shen, stop joking! You are almost the same for us old guys who are watching the sky in a well.

"Xuanyuan Hong was a little speechless.

A group of old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage watching looked at me and I looked at you, and their old faces looked a little embarrassed.

These old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage have lived for many years, and are naturally scheming. When they were in the hall just now, everyone was obviously a little neglected and said some arrogant words, which is hard to guarantee that the other party would not hold grudges.

"Ahem... Fellow Daoist Shen's strength is terrifying, it really makes us eye-opener!" "I admire him. Fellow Daoist Shen's talent and strength may not be hopeless if he breaks through the late stage of the Nascent Soul and even the God Transformation Stage in time!" "Haha, there is fellow Taoist Shen in Tianquan Sect. If he goes by, he will definitely become the number one sect in Piaomiao Mountain.

"The monks in the Yuanying stage praised them one after another.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan laughed so hard that they couldn't stop, feeling relieved, thinking that they had really found a treasure! "Junior Brother Shen, you really hide it from us so hard!" Lu Yuan couldn't help but come forward and smiled at Shen Lang.

"Senior brother is joking. It is also my first time fighting a Nascent Soul cultivator. I didn't have a rough understanding of my strength before.

"Shen Lang said haha.

Jiang Hai also laughed and said, "Young brother, don't be humble. Just the trick you showed just now, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the number one cultivator in Piaomiao Mountain.

"Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan also thought they were not Shen Lang's opponents, and a hint of awe of him also arise in their hearts.

Shen Lang was still a little proud of being praised by the monks in the Yuanying stage.

Only strength in the cultivation world is the most realistic thing.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, the time is almost over.

"Zhou Jun calculated his fingers and reminded Xuanyuan Hong.

Xuanyuan Hong nodded slightly and said loudly: "Okay, the farce just now has ended. I believe that all colleagues have a new understanding of fellow Taoist Chen.

Next, my sword-welcoming meeting at Juque Gate will begin immediately. Friends are welcome to visit the ceremony.

"Okay!" The old monsters in the Yuanying stage responded one after another, and were quite interested.

The so-called "Swords Welcoming Conference" is naturally the pseudo-precious spiritual treasure "Pingshan Sword" that was unsealed by Juque Gate. The Yuanying Cultivators from Piaomiao Mountain also came for this.

"Friends of Taoism, please follow me!" Xuanyuan Hong smiled loudly, and led a group of Yuanying cultivators to fly away from the back mountain and to the square of Juquemen.

At this moment, Juquemen Square was already crowded.

At this sword welcome meeting, Juquemen issued invitations, and a large number of immortal cultivation sects in Piaomiao Mountain came to watch the ceremony.

Wanlong Mountain, Lingjiu Palace and the Nascent Soul Cultivators from Tianquan Sect sat in the special seat at the top of the square.

Shen Lang and other monks in the Nascent Soul stage had already sat on the seat and were worshipped by a large number of monks from below who came to watch the ceremony.

Shen Lang was a little uncomfortable with such a formal occasion.

Lu Yuan happened to be next to Shen Lang's seat and smiled: "Haha, my junior brother also wants to see the power of the Pingshan Sword? Is it that the sword reception meeting will be held next time, and the fellow Taoist Xuanyuan will try the sword with his own hands.

"Oh? This is interesting.

"Shen Lang was a little interested.

Soon, the sword welcome meeting officially began.

The process is quite cliché, similar to the sect celebration.

In a blink of an eye, most of the hour passed, and finally it was the most important part of the celebration.

"Welcome the sword!" The Supreme Elder Zhou Jun shouted loudly, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

Suddenly, a group of Jiquemen's Jiedan-stage elders flew to the west, with a hundred people, and their momentum was vast.

Hundreds of elders in the Jiedan stage carried a gray giant sword on their shoulders! The giant sword was about 500 meters long, blue-gray, ancient and dull, and rough. Only the Luan Bird pattern carved at one end of the sword hilt was more conspicuous! This is the Pingshan Sword! The old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage on the seat were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

"Pingshan Sword is so huge?" Seeing the hundreds of elders in the Jiedan stage flying slowly with a blue-gray giant sword, Shen Lang was puzzled, completely different from what he imagined.

Lu Yuan explained: "My junior brother doesn't know that some of the most prehistoric spiritual treasures are extremely huge and need to be refined and activated before they can be retracted and released freely.

Although this Pingshan Sword is a copy, it is also imitated according to the body, and the refining process is very complicated.

"Shen Lang nodded slightly. It seemed that he knew very little about the prehistoric spiritual treasure. The Pingshan Sword and the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella were a bit different.

If he had guessed correctly, the Pingshan Sword should be purely an attacking spiritual treasure, while the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella is a functional spiritual treasure.

"Senior Brother Lu, does the immortal cultivation sect in Yunjian Continent have genuine prehistoric spiritual treasures?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Lu Yuan shook his head and said, "How is it possible! The prehistoric spiritual treasure is too irresistible. There have never been real prehistoric spiritual treasures in Yunjian Continent. There are several imitations of the spiritual treasures.
Chapter completed!