Lu Peng was also shocked. He wanted to kill Shen Lang with one blow, but he was shocked to find that Shen Lang could release the magic of the earth and block his own attack!
"This It's impossible
Lu Peng's face is black like the bottom of a pot. Shen Lang's strength is far beyond his expectation.
"Ha ha ha, Lu Peng, aren't you a disciple of the elder of guqimen? How can you do that? " Shen Lang sneered.
Lu Peng felt that he had lost all his face. He became angry and yelled: "boy, I didn't do my best just now because I saw that you are a sanxiu, but now I won't be humble and die!"
The voice just dropped.
"Lu Peng, stop it for me!"
An angry voice enveloped the whole qianqiucheng square, just like ten thousand thunders.
Then, a golden pillar of light came down from the sky and hit Lu Peng with a sudden "bang".
Lu Peng was blown out and fell to the ground.
The square of qianqiucheng was in chaos, and all the monks looked up to the sky.
An old man with a golden robe came down from the sky. His body was full of light golden light. His momentum was amazing. He had a sense of authority that people could not help but face up to.
"Elder of guqimen!"
"The immortal is powerful!"
After a short clamor, all the friars were quiet. All the friars knew that the old man's cultivation was powerful, and they were silent.
As soon as Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, the old man in the golden robe was no one else. It was He Jian, the elder of the ancient utensil gate.
Coincidentally, He Jian just went out recently. When he came back, he bought some materials from qianqiucheng chamber of Commerce. He happened to find Lu Peng in the square dueling with Shen Lang, and then rushed to deal with the matter.
"Brother I have seen elder He Jian! "
Several elite disciples of the ancient instrument Sect on one side of the challenge arena immediately saluted with their fists.
"Mr. Shen has met his predecessors."
Shen Lang also embraces He Jian.
He Jian nodded slightly towards the waves, then fell to Lu Peng and said solemnly, "Lu Peng, do you know what's wrong?"
Lu Peng repressed his anger and was very frustrated. He quickly got up from the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't break the rules. Why did elder he stop me? This boy insults me. I just want to show him some color! "
"Not yet
He Jian frowned tightly and waved his sleeve fiercely.
A fierce golden wind hit Lu Peng's body. Lu Peng was caught off guard, and his body was torn out of countless bloodstains by the golden wind.
"Poof!"
Lu Peng gushed a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground again. He couldn't get up this time.
He Jian hummed coldly: "Lu Peng, this is the lesson I taught you on behalf of your master! Don't you feel ashamed to bully the weak without any reason, fight with others and let others see our jokes? If I want to tell elder Yu about this, elder Yu will be even more furious. "
Lu Peng's eyes flashed a deep color of resentment. He could only hold back this breath, gritted his teeth and said, "elder He Jian, I know I'm wrong. Please don't tell my master about this!"
He Jian said coldly: "get up and go back to the sect! Don't come out and make trouble again. "
"Yes..."
Lu Peng's face was burning with pain. He had no face to stay here any longer. He immediately turned into a light and flew to the east of Qianqiu city. In an instant, he disappeared in the sky.
Before leaving, Lu Peng did not forget to glare at Shen Lang.
Seeing Lu Peng leave with resentment, He Jian shakes his head and sighs. Elder martial brother's neglect of discipline really leads to Lu Peng's rebellious nature. This son will lead to disaster one day!
"Little friend, do you want to join the seven immortals?" He Jian looked at Shen Lang and asked.
Shen Lang hugged his fist and said frankly, "I have this intention. I just dueled with Lu Peng. It's not my intention. Please forgive me."
He Jian nodded slightly and said, "Lu Peng has a bad character. It's not your fault. I'd like to ask you, would you like to come to our school to practice
"This..."
Shen Lang thought for a moment, and said frankly: "if the elder is willing to accept the younger, the younger will naturally join the door of ancient utensils."
In fact, Shen Lang doesn't have a good impression of the ancient vessel gate. After joining the sect, Lu Peng will certainly not let him go. At that time, if they do not have a backing, it is bound to be very miserable.
Elder He Jian looks reliable and decent. Shen Lang wants to follow him.
"Ha ha ha."
He Jian stroked his beard with a long smile and said, "I don't mind taking you as an apprentice. Let's go. Follow me to the antique door. "
With that, He Jian rolled up a purple cloud.
Shen Lang was stunned for a while, but he Jian agreed so readily.He immediately flew into the clouds and disappeared in the sky with He Jian.
Several elite disciples of the ancient utensils sect looked at each other, and they all followed elder He Jian's purple cloud group one after another.
The farce was finally over, and the monks did not expect it to end in this way.
However, Shen Lang is well-known. It's hard for him to distinguish between the cultivation of Banxian and Lu Peng, a gifted disciple of the ancient utensils sect. This matter has been circulating among the friars of Qianqiu city for a long time.
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Thousands of miles away in the east of Qianqiu City, there is a mountain named cangluan mountain.
The mountain range is continuous and undulating, and the terrain is like the appearance of cangluan.
The gate of ancient utensils stands in the middle of cangluan mountain, covering an area of several hundred thousand li.
Cangluan mountain, with beautiful scenery and purple air coming from the East, is a rare blessed place in the fairyland.
Because there are two natural spiritual veins under cangluan mountain, there are a lot of pale golden clouds around the mountain. This is the natural chaotic Aura!
As the second largest sect among the seven immortals, guqimen occupies two rare spiritual veins. Cangluan mountain is also one of the few regions with spiritual pulse in Qianqiu peak area.
In order to prevent the diffusion of chaotic aura, several mountain protection formations were arranged inside and outside the ancient vessel gate, which completely sealed cangluan mountain.
The chaotic aura produced by the spiritual pulse can only be cultivated by the disciples of our sect, but not by the monks outside.
He Jian uses a token to unlock the forbidden system of cangluan mountain, and purple clouds enter cangluan mountain.
"Is this the natural aura of chaos?"
The light golden clouds and fog floated slowly in the sky, and the deep waves took a deep breath of fresh air, which made me feel relaxed and refreshed, and even ruddy.
He Jian asked with a smile: "Xiaoyou, have you never felt the natural chaotic aura before?"
Shen Lang's boxing way is neither humble nor overbearing: "to tell you the truth, it's only two years since I ascended to the fairyland. Before that, I had been meditating in a remote place. This is really the first time that I feel such a clean and chaotic aura."
Shen Lang's answer was beyond He Jian's expectation.
He Jian has always thought that Shen Lang's master inherited the famous family and just came out to experience. Unexpectedly, he was promoted to be a friar.
He Jian has never heard of Shen Lang as a gifted monk.
This time, I'm afraid I found the treasure!
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