Jin Zhanyuan, the leader of the law enforcement Hall of the Seven Saints palace, is also a famous demon Xiu. He is muscular and has a big horn. His face is like a heavy date, which gives people a strong aura of self-confidence.
Jin Zhanyuan is also the descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan and the father of Jin Hong!
Although Shen Lang didn't know the identity of the other party, he could see that he was very powerful, and should not be weaker than the yellow wind demon king.
Jin Zhanyuan glanced at Ning Rufeng and raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to be a little Qianqiu peak. There is also a monk of earth immortal! Hum, that is, fellow Taoist friends, Mr. Jin asked directly, what happened to the omen of cangluan mountain before, and where are those Huangfengling demon practitioners you reported? "
Before the door of ancient vessels, Jin Zhanyuan led the friars of the law enforcement regiment of the Seven Saints palace to inspect Qianqiu peak. He did not find any trace of the demon cultivation activities in Huangfengling. He felt that there was something strange in his heart.
Ning Rufeng restrained his smile, made up a reason, and said: "Lord huijintang, someone stole the treasure of our ancient Qimen school, Tiandi Baojian. The person who stole the treasure didn't know where it came from, but he could let Tiandi Baojian recognize the Lord, which aroused Tianzhao."
"In addition, all the demons in Huangfengling were killed by the robber! Now their bodies are still at the foot of cangluan mountain. Ning has already sent his disciples to keep the bodies of Huangfengling demon repair in good condition. "
Jin Zhanyuan was confused and said coldly, "take me to the scene as soon as possible!"
"Yes
Ning Rufeng bows her fist and nods. Then she takes Jin Zhanyuan and a large number of law enforcement friars from the Seven Saints' palace to the scene. Shen Lang and the elders of the ancient utensils' gate also go to the scene.
Previously, the flesh and blood of the corpse at the foot of cangluan mountain was covered up by the monks of the ancient vessel sect.
Ning Rufeng removed the ban. Jin Zhanyuan and a large number of law enforcement friars in the Seven Saints' palace finally saw the corpses and magic weapon fragments piled up at the foot of the mountain. The corpses were still fresh, and the air was full of blood.
Rao is Jin Zhanyuan. He has seen the world, but he is still shocked by this shocking scene. The law enforcement monks of the Seven Saints' Palace also show their faces.
"Lord of the golden hall, we didn't even take away the storage ring of the dead demon." Ning Rufeng reported solemnly.
Jin Zhanyuan personally searched among the corpses. With his eyesight, he could see that these corpses were indeed the corpses of demon cultivation. Moreover, these corpses were not low in cultivation and could not be forged.
Ning Rufeng explained: "master of the golden hall, Ning has found eleven earth immortals and Demons among these corpses. Why don't I point them out to you?"
With that, Ning Rufeng only showed Jin Zhanyuan the remains of the eleven immortals in the yellow wind tunnel. As he said, the eleven immortals all kept the storage rings, even the storage rings of the yellow wind demon king.
Jin Zhanyuan identified it one by one, and determined that Ning Rufeng's words were true. He picked up the ring of the crown prince of Huangfeng demon and explored it.
"Why? That's it
Jin Zhanyuan's heart was shocked. Then he immediately pulled out a silver Trident from the storage ring of the yellow wind demon king, and suddenly exclaimed: "isn't this the thunderbolt silver fork of the yellow wind tunnel stingray? The old monster also died... "
After recognizing the thunderbolt silver fork, Jin Zhanyuan can't help but take a cold breath. It seems that Ning Rufeng's words are true.
The scene in front of us is really unbelievable. The power as strong as Huangfeng wind tunnel will be destroyed by the mysterious friars group! You can imagine how powerful the guy who stole the treasure of heaven and earth is.
Jin Zhanyuan glanced at Ning Rufeng and said with satisfaction, "Taoist friend Ning, you have saved the bones and storage rings of the yellow wind tunnel demon cultivation, and you have also seized a large number of important cultivation resources. You have done a good job, and our hall leader will report your credit."
Ning Rufeng laughed: "ha ha ha, praise from the master of the golden hall! Ning Mou doesn't want any credit. He just hopes that the seven holy palaces can shine on our ancient door and protect the safety of the ancient door for the time being. Because the previous omen caused too much noise, Ning worried that it would attract other evil monks to harm the ancient door. "
Shen Lang listened and admired Ning Rufeng's foresight.
If you were the leader of other sects, you would not be able to resist the temptation to hide the properties of Huangfeng cave demon repair.
Once the treasure is found out by the Seven Saints' palace, it will be too much to eat and take away! Fortunately, Ning Rufeng didn't do such a short-sighted thing, but took the initiative to report and confiscate the property. In this way, he could get the commendation and full protection from the Seven Saints' palace, which would do no harm to the ancient utensils.
Jin Zhanyuan urn said: "don't worry, the Seven Saints Palace won't sit back and ignore such a big event! Our master can assure you that in the future, the Seven Saints palace will send a large army of monks to garrison in Qianqiu peak. On the one hand, it can protect the security of your ancient door, and on the other hand, it is necessary to search the mysterious monk who stole the treasure of heaven and earth. "
"That's great!"
Ning Rufeng is very happy. In fact, he is most worried about the safety of the ancient door. Now that the Seven Saints palace is willing to protect the ancient door, he is completely relieved.
Jin Zhanyuan ordered the friars of the seven holy palaces to clean up the scene and collect all the properties of the demon repair in Huangfeng cave.
After the law enforcement monks in the Seven Saints palace finished their work, Ning Rufeng came forward and said, "the master of the golden hall is tired of the journey. You might as well stay in the door of the ancient vessels for a few days and let Ning treat you well. Although our Qianqiu peak has no special features, the beauty is quite exotic. Don't enjoy it in Jintang? "Jin Zhanyuan was moved by this. He patted Ning Rufeng on the shoulder with a big hand: "you are willing to do something. It's a pity that our hall leader has something important to do. I'm afraid it won't work this time."
"Ha ha, next time! Next time, the master of the Golden Hall must show his appreciation. " Ning Rufeng's eyebrows dance.
"OK, it's a deal."
Jin Zhanyuan chuckled and then said, "Mr. Ning, in fact, we have one more thing to do when we come to your antique door."
Ning Rufeng asked curiously, "what's the matter?"
"Is there a monk named Shen Lang in your ancient door?" Jin Zhanyuan asked not coldly.
As soon as the words came out, the waves standing behind Ning Rufeng were shocked.
"This Shen Lang is really the monk of our ancient instrument door
Ning Rufeng had to admit.
Elder Shen Lang's identity has been spread out. I can't hide it if I want to.
"Ning Daoyou, why are you so nervous? Don't worry. It's not a bad thing. Let the boy named Shen Lang come out to see me. " Jin Zhanyuan is careless.
"I'm Shen Lang, I've met the master of the golden hall!"
Shen Lang stands out from behind Ning Rufeng and takes the initiative to greet Jin Zhanyuan.
"Boy, you are Shen..."
Before the word "wave" was finished, Jin Zhanyuan suddenly turned his eyes round and exclaimed, "boy, didn't you just have the cultivation of Banxian before? What broke through Renxian?"
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