"But that Tianshan Yaochi?" Shen Lang asked.

The King of Nine Heads was shocked and nodded, "Yes, it seems that Brother Shen Lang has investigated it a long time ago. Legend has it that the Yaochi of Queen Mother of the West was made of the Arctic Black Stone."

"I guess Brother Chen should also know that recently a mysterious giant mountain that seemed to be Tianshan suddenly appeared in the north of our Luanshi Mountain. If Brother Chen could enter Tianshan and find Yaochi, he would find the Arctic Xuanstone."

Shen Lang frowned. It seemed that he wanted to find the Arctic Black Stone and obtain the Northern Lights, so he could only go to Tianshan to explore.

"Fellow Daoist Jiutou, I heard that the leaders of the top ten sects of Luanshi Mountain were given the opportunity to participate in the "Peach Feast". I wonder if Fellow Daoist Jiutou could bring Chen into that Tianshan Mountain together?" Shen Lang asked bluntly.

"this……"

The King of Jiutou hesitated for a moment and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to bring Brother Chen to the banquet, but the mysterious masters in Tianshan had already ordered that only the immortal cultivators in Luanshi Mountain and the leaders of the top ten sects of the top ten sects would go to the banquet."

"If I take Brother Shen Lang to go, it will be considered a violation of the rules. Maybe it will anger the mysterious master. If Brother Shen Lang insists on going, I can give you his quota, but Brother Shen Lang has to take this part of the risk."

The King of Nine-Tao said truthfully that he actually didn't want to attend the peach feast, and he felt that the risk was too great.

After all, he is just a earth immortal cultivator. It is definitely a matter of seeking death to fight with a group of celestial immortal cultivators.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "This rule is very strange. After all, Chen is a monk from the foreign territory. If he really represents Bibotan to attend the peach feast, it will probably violate the rules, and it may not be worth the loss."

"Yes."

The Nine-headed King scratched his head, and suddenly had an idea and said, "The mysterious master in Tianshan said that as long as the celestial immortal cultivators in the top ten sects in the Luanshi Mountain Domain can participate in the Peach Feast."

"Brother Shen Lang, aren't you a celestial immortal cultivator? You can take this opportunity to join me Bibotan! Our Bibotan is just ranked tenth. Although it's a little garbage, it can count! As long as you join Bibotan, you can naturally participate in the Peach Feast."

The Nine-headed King gave Shen Lang an idea.

"Who said I am a celestial immortal cultivator!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but complain that this was just a bad idea, and his cultivation level was not qualified enough.

"Ah? Brother Shen Lang, are you really not a celestial immortal cultivator?" The nine-headed king widened his eyes, still a little disbelief.

"If I were true, I would definitely do what you said."

Shen Lang said angrily.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and the Nine-Tao King was a little incredible, but he didn't want to say much.

Lan Xian'er asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Jiutou, I don't know what it is to be considered the top ten sects in Luanshi Mountain?"

The King of Jiutou said: "Of course, it is a cultivator force affiliated with my Luanshi Mountain, and has won the top ten sects in the Hundred Meridians and Martial Arts."

Lan Xian'er's beautiful eyes lit up and she continued to ask: "If it is a sect below the top ten in Luanshi Mountain, is there any shortcuts to quickly win the top ten ranking?"

"There is a way. Like the holy volcano, lead the entire sect's army of monks to challenge Bibotan, and let the high-level officials of both sides fight and fight. If the challenger wins, it can replace the sect ranking of the challenged party."

The Nine-headed King said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang said in surprise: "Xian'er, what are you asking about these things?"

Lan Xian'er smiled and said, "Xian'er just thinks that it should not be difficult to temporarily recruit a large number of monks with Brother Chen's strength and establish a sect by himself."

"At that time, Brother Chen can lead his own sect monks to challenge the top ten sects in Luanshishan and replace them! In this way, wouldn't Brother Chen become the leader of the top ten sects in Luanshishan in a blatant manner?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang suddenly realized, and suddenly pressed Lan Xian'er's shoulders, and said excitedly: "Xian'er, you are so smart! Why didn't I think of such a good idea before?"

"Uh... this is really a good idea, it's just a little troublesome."

The Nine-headed King also nodded and agreed, but he didn't understand why Shen Lang refused to admit that he was a celestial immortal cultivator.

"This is not a problem. There must be a brave man with a lot of money! With my financial resources, it is not difficult to recruit a group of monks."

Shen Lang was full of confidence. What he lacked the most was the fairy spirit stone.

Shen Lang still stayed on his body with the storage rings of more than 300 Earth Immortal Elders who had killed the Holy Volcano. The wealth in the storage rings alone was enough to recruit a large number of monks to establish sects.

Just so happens that the Holy Volcano has no leader, so I can go to the Holy Volcano to lobby, recruit those army of holy Volcano monks and rebuild their own sect!

Do it as soon as you say it.

Shen Lang hurriedly stood up and said to the King of Jiutou: "Fellow Daoist Jiutou, Chen is going to establish a sect now. I hope you can help me promote it more later. Chen owe you a favor!"

The King of Jiutou was stunned when he heard this and quickly echoed: "As long as Brother Shen Lang's words, I Jiutou will definitely help you!"

"Okay! Thank you brother."

Shen Lang hugged the King of Nine Heads, and then hurriedly pulled Lan Xian'er out of Bibotan.

With less than two months left before the Peach Feast, Shen Lang must establish a sect within these two months and successfully challenge the top ten Luanshishan sects. Time is tight and he must race against time!

Bibotan is not far from the Holy Volcano. With Shen Lang's escape speed, you can reach it in at most two hours.

"Miss Xian'er, you said I want to establish a sect, what name should I choose?" Shen Lang asked with a smile while flying.

Lan Xian'er smiled and said, "This fairy is not easy to make decisions. However, since Brother Chen wants to recruit a large number of cultivators, the more domineering the sect's name, the better, so it is easier to be remembered."

"Since that's the case, then call it 'Tianwang Palace'! I just call myself the King of Heaven Shen. Miss Xian'er, you call it Saint Lan. What do you think?" Shen Lang suggested with a smile.

"Xian'er has no objection."

Lan Xian'er covered her face and smirked, and suddenly felt that it seemed quite fun to establish a sect.

When you are with Shen Lang, you can always experience a different sense of freshness, and Lan Xian'er likes this feeling.

Two hours later, Shen Lang arrived at the Holy Volcano.

Most of the army of monks who escaped from the holy volcano did not leave the holy volcano as soon as possible. They were also preparing to hold a meeting in the sect to discuss whether the holy volcano could be saved.

Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er quickly occupied the Holy Volcano, controlled the situation, and came to the sky above the Holy Volcano Hall.

"It's killing the celestial immortal cultivator, the leader and the elder!"

"The devil is here again!"

"Everyone, run!"
Chapter completed!