"Boy, you can go to the Seven Saints Palace with me first. I have something to say to you!" After the ancestor Tianying said this in a deep voice, he rolled up a golden gale and blessed Shen Lang.

“Hohuh!”

Shen Lang soared into the air and disappeared into the sky with the ancestor Tianying.

Before leaving, Shen Lang did not forget to send a message to Bai Weiwei: "Bai Weiwei, help me take good care of my junior sister. If she suffers a little grievance, I will ask you!"

"My Taoist couple, I'm so embarrassed to let this girl take care of you..."

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but complain, feeling very uncomfortable.

Shen Lang imagined her very well. Bai Weiwei felt that she was a witch that everyone was afraid of. How could she do such a thing as taking care of her love rival?

However, when he thought that Shen Lang might be harsh on him in the future, Bai Weiwei had to admit defeat and settle Xia Shan'er in a honest manner before talking about it.

"Senior Brother!"

Seeing Shen Lang leaving with the escape light of the ancestor Tianying, Xia Shan'er couldn't help but shout, feeling uneasy.

Bai Weiwei comforted, "Don't worry, sister, Shen Lang is just going back to the sect with his ancestors. It's not too late to return to the sect together later."

...

Shen Lang was swept away by the escape light of the ancestor Tianying, and followed the ancestor Tianying all the way toward the middle of the Qipan Peak.

With the blessing of the escape light of the ancestor Tianying, Shen Lang could not even feel the resistance of space, and even felt the pleasure of flying in the ancient spiritual world.

After careful observation, Shen Lang discovered that the "Old Ancestor of Heavenly Shadow" beside him was not a physical body, but a phantom formed by the soul power and thoughts.

Legend has it that the soul and body of a cultivator at the level of celestial immortals is united, and his soul can leave his body without any loss. When I see you today, it is indeed extraordinary.

Just a phantom is so powerful, which shows how powerful the body of the celestial immortal cultivator is.

Soon, Shen Lang and the Ancestor Tianying arrived above the Seven Saints Palace.

The Seven Saints Palace is located in the center of Qipan Peak. The palace is bounded for thousands of miles and stands on the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and is majestic.

As the largest sect power in Meishan, the Seven Saints Palace is extremely large in scale and has a large number of sect buildings. There are 200,000 disciples alone! It gathers all the elites in Meishan, and the weakest ones have the cultivation level of a semi-immortal.

There are four or five thousand high-level disciples at the human immortal level, and sixty or seventy elders at the earth immortal level.

Compared with the small sects like the Seven Saints Palace and the Ancient Artifact Sect, it is a very different place, and it is a truly super sect.

The Ancestor Tianying took Shen Lang to fly into the Seven Saints Palace Master Hall, which is the purple-gold palace in the center.

The palace master Yuan Tianzong sat on a large golden chair directly above the palace and drank a slutty wine. There were also a group of dancers singing and dancing below. It seemed to be enjoying himself, but his mood seemed very bad.

Yuan Tianzong himself is not very good-looking, half-human and half-aver, with white hair on his face, pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, an unusually tall body, and a powerful cultivation level of the peak of the Earth Immortal. His expression is a little decadent at this moment.

At this moment, two figures floated into the hall, and Shen Lang followed closely behind the ancestor Tianying.

"I don't care about the sect's major affairs, and I dare to indulge in pleasure here. Believe it or not, I slap you to death with one palm!"

The ancestor Tianying stood in the center of the hall, and the sky-storming spirit burst out from his body and lifted the dancers in the hall out of the hall.

"Old ancestor!"

Yuan Tianzong was startled and hurriedly flew down from the golden chair and sent the dancers away.

"The ancestor calms down. The child is really too nervous recently, so he is definitely not trying to be greedy for pleasure!"

Yuan Tianzong trembled and gave a big gift to the ancestor Tianying and explained vigorously.

The ancestor Tianying shook his hand, frowned and sighed, "Forget it, it's useless to count on you as a waste. This time I personally brought that boy Shen Lang back and accepted him as his disciple. You idiot don't have to accept him as a personal disciple, so as not to mislead others' children."

"This..." Yuan Tianzong looked at Shen Lang behind the ancestor Tianying, with a look of surprise on his face.

"My younger generation, Shen Lang, have met the palace master!"

Shen Lang took a step forward and respectfully bowed to Yuan Tianzong.

Yuan Tianzong seemed dissatisfied, ignored Shen Lang, and turned to the ancestor Tianying, saying, "Ancestor, is this matter still to be discussed? Although the ancestor Meishan left that will, the fact is not true. Besides, Fei'er's kid is not bad, and his cultivation is much higher than that of Shen Lang. Is the ancestor really not considering him?"

Yuan Tianzong seemed a little unwilling to accept it. Although Yuan Fei was impetuous, he was his own son after all. Compared with an outsider like Shen Lang, Yuan Tianzong still hoped that his son could be passed down.

When he mentioned Yuan Fei, the ancestor Tianying didn't get angry and shouted angrily: "Yuan Fei is also worthy of inheritance? Only you, a useless waste, can think of this kind! This kid is obviously much better than Yuan Fei, and he has obtained the inheritance of Erlang Zhenjun. This ancestor has decided, so don't mention this matter again!"

"Yes..." Yuan Tianzongweng pulled his head and agreed reluctantly.

Previously, the ancestor Tianying personally ordered Shen Lang to be recruited into the Seven Saints Palace and accepted him as his personal disciple. Yuan Tianzong just wanted to fool him casually. Now, the ancestor actually accepted him as his disciple directly. It seems that the inheritance can only be given to this kid.

"Master Tianying, can you please ask why you insist on accepting me as your disciple? Is there any reason for this?" Shen Lang asked.

The ancestor Tianying laughed and said, "You kid are smart. I asked you to come here to clarify this matter. Boy Shen Lang, have you obtained the inheritance of Erlang Zhenjun before?"

Shen Lang said frankly: "This is indeed the case."

The ancestor Tianying's eyes lit up and he asked: "Is the token of Erlang Zhenjun, the seven saints' tide viewing map in your hands?"

"yes!"

Shen Lang took out the Seven Saints' Tide View Picture and handed it to the Ancestor Tianying for a View.

"Yes, it's this token! This thing was stolen by the traitor of Chiyang before. How did you get it?" A trace of splendor appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Tianying.

Shen Lang did not hide it, and told him the past of his grudges and grudges with Chiyang in the ancient spiritual world, and bluntly told him the news of his killing Chiyang.

The ancestor Tianying angrily rebuked: "Well, the traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors in Chiyang! Shen Lang's disciple, although you are unintentional, you have also been cleaning up the portal for the Seven Saints Palace."

"Traitor?" Shen Lang looked surprised.

The ancestor Tianying said coldly: "Hmph, that guy from Chiyang used to be the elder of the Seven Saints Palace, but was expelled from the sect because of his collusion with Liushamen. He didn't expect that he would go to the lower realm to make trouble and fall into such a field. It's really embarrassing."

"The Seven Saints's Tide Viewing Picture is the thing he stole. This treasure is a token left by Erlang Zhenjun in the past. My ancestor Meishan had a lasting word, saying that in the future, "people who break the robbery and save the world" will hold this treasure into the Zhenjun Hall."
Chapter completed!