Chapter 3094: 3099

Several elders and leaders of the other six immortal sects gathered Shen Lang to join their own sect.

Having seen Shen Lang after the World War I, the elders or leaders of the seven immortals had a good impression on him.

This child's talent and talent can be regarded as adverse to heaven. With a little training, he will become a great weapon.

In addition, Shen Lang seems to be a person who attaches great importance to love and righteousness. Which sect doesn't want such a sweet cake?

Except for the mentally retarded elder of guqimen.

The six immortals, including zhaoyangzong, were very interested in Shen Lang and threw out olive branches one after another.

Such a straightforward scramble for talents made the senior officials of the ancient utensil sect feel embarrassed.

"Elder, Shen Lang's talent is amazing. If we let Shen Lang go like this, isn't it wrong?"

"Yes! Shen Lang didn't do anything wrong. Why should he make such a fuss? "

"Elder, after all, your previous concerns were just speculation. You don't have to be so critical of Shen Lang."

The elders of the ancient utensil gate could not see it any more. One by one, they begged for love for the waves.

Nangong Mo still goes his own way, harshly scolds: "it must be a disaster to keep this boy in the sect. You don't have to say any more. I've decided."

Elder guqimen, look at me and I'll look at you and sigh silently.

Ning Xiaoyao looked at the heavy waves, feeling inexplicably lost.

……

Shen Lang originally intended to leave this disgusting place in anger, but he hesitated when he saw the voice of solicitation from the leaders of the other six immortals.

We can't accommodate ourselves, not other schools. It seems that there is no loss if you change your sect.

However, after one encounter, Shen Lang has a strong sense of resistance to joining the sect. Unless he can get enough benefits, he is not willing to join the sect again!

"Thank you for your acceptance. I don't care about power and background. As long as any sect is willing to give me a chance to participate in the hunting trial, I will join that sect!"

Shen Lang is very straightforward to say his purpose.

Hunting trial is very important for him, this may be his only chance to get the nine turn Scripture! If you can get the nine turns, you will have a greater chance.

As soon as these words came out, the senior officials of the other six immortals began to talk.

For the seven immortals, hunting trial is also a very important opportunity. It is said that a few monks who can pass the hunting test can obtain the great fortune bestowed by the Seven Saints of Meishan, and there is a great probability that they can advance into the realm of the earth immortal.

In addition, this year's hunting trial quota is too small, so there are few places in the seven immortals, and no one is willing to release the quota. What's more, it's extremely unfair to the students who have been promoted successfully.

Just then, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Ah, little brother, why are you leaving the antique door so soon?"

This voice, as if it can penetrate the spirit of human beings, contains unspeakable power.

"Who?"

Shen Lang's face changed greatly and his eyes looked around quickly.

All the monks were also surprised by the sudden voice, and countless Taoist consciousness swept away in all directions.

"The voice is..."

Ning Xiaoyao's heart was shocked. She subconsciously stood up from the grandstand seat. Her delicate body trembled slightly. She seemed to be very familiar with the sound.

The next moment, a crazy old man with a dirty face, leaning on a dragon's crutch, came down from the sky and landed beside Shen Lang like a ghost, patting him on the shoulder.

Shen Lang was startled and turned to look at the crazy old man who was patting him on the shoulder.

"It's you!"

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Shen Lang's eyes were wide open. The crazy old man in front of him was not the head of the ancient utensil sect he ran into by chance.

"Elder martial brother Ning?"

Nangong ink suddenly changes color.

"Better than the wind!"

Among the seven immortals, many senior elders recognized Ning Rufeng and could not help exclaiming.

"I'll see you, master!"

At first, the disciples of the ancient vessel sect were shocked and then bowed to the crazy old man.

Ning Rufeng, the original name of the crazy old man, is the leader of the ancient utensil sect.

There was a commotion.

How could the long lost elder of the ancient vessel sect suddenly appear here?

It has long been said that Ning Rufeng, the elder of the ancient utensils sect, was not in the sect for many years because of his insanity hundreds of thousands of years ago. His whereabouts are uncertain and he seldom appears in public.

There are even a lot of rumors that Ning Rufeng has died, saying that the madness is just an ancient secret.

There are all kinds of views. In a word, Ning Rufeng is a rather mysterious figure.

At first glance, this crazy old man is a frail monk in the fit period, but his real accomplishments have always been a mystery.

Once upon a time, Ning Rufeng was also a famous master in Qianqiu peak area!But since he became insane, he has been completely silenced.

Now, for so many years, most of the younger generation of Qianqiu peak don't know the name that once dominated the world, but the seven immortals and the senior elders who entered the realm of human immortals have heard about it.

"What is better than the wind? Who is Ning Rufeng? I'm not! "

The crazy old man shakes his head like a rattle.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the disciples of the ancient vessel sect. He only said to Shen Lang with a smiley face: "little brother, you look sad. Which monk of the ancient vessel sect bullied you? I'll do justice for you! "

Shen Lang was stunned at first, then shook his head and talked about the main point: "you don't have to pay attention to my business, but your daughter Ning Xiaoyao has been looking for you. You father and daughter should meet."

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Xiaoyao rushed out of the stand and came to Ning Rufeng. Her delicate body shuddered and her mood was very excited.

"Father, is it really you?"

Ning Xiaoyao, who has always been as cold as ice, turns a little red in her eyes at the moment.

"Oh, can you stop pestering me? I haven't had enough fun outside. Don't let me be anything more like wind or water. "

The crazy old man looked at Ning Xiaoyao's eyes and dodged.

"Father, you are the leader of the ancient instrument sect. Please don't escape from reality any more. The sect needs you to take charge of the overall situation!" Ning Xiaoyao bites silver teeth to persuade a way.

The crazy old man pretended, "what's the leader of the ancient vessel sect? I'm not! Even if it is, I don't want to be one. "

"Yes

As if suddenly thinking of something, the crazy old man quickly grabbed Shen Lang's hand, raised it up, and roared: "ha ha, I'm not the leader of the ancient utensils sect. Let this little brother take my place! From today on, I will pass on the position of leader of the ancient utensils to this little brother! "

The whole audience was silent. Look at me and I'll look at you. I'm shocked and speechless.

"Before Master, don't be kidding

Shen Lang was completely speechless and quickly withdrew his hand.

"I'm not kidding you. Hey, what are you doing there? Call the new leader and say "the new leader is good!" The crazy old man yelled at the disciples of the ancient furniture door in the grandstand.

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