Shen Lang forced himself to calm down and simply told the story of Chiyang's invasion into the ancient spirit world.
Knowing that Chiyang, a descendant of the Seven Saints, ran to the lower world to make trouble and kill people wantonly, the Seven Saints of Meishan didn't look very good.
"Nonsense! The Seven Saints' tidal chart is our keepsake for the best posterity. How can my posterity be as unbearable as you say? "
Wu Long became angry. Chiyang was his descendant. Shen Lang's words were like throwing dirty water on him, which naturally made him very dissatisfied.
Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "this is the truth. If you really want to lie, you won't admit that you killed the descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan."
"It's said that Erlang Zhenjun is a teacher of the twelve golden immortals, and the younger generation is a registered disciple of the twelve golden immortals. If you really want to talk about it, it can be said that it has something to do with Erlang Zhenjun. "
Shen Lang said that he was not a disciple of Taiyi. He just accepted many things from Taiyi. He was only related to Taiyi's predecessors.
In order to stabilize the situation, Shen Lang can only say so. The Seven Saints of Meishan are subordinate to Yang Jian, the God of Erlang. If you know that you have something to do with hermeneutics, you should not be too embarrassed.
Sure enough, when Shen Lang said this, the Seven Saints of Meishan suddenly got excited.
"Master Taiyi has long fallen in the war of extermination. When will you accept him as a registered disciple?"
"Don't talk big, young man. Can you arrange Taiyi in a random way?"
"Boy, dare to deceive each other in front of us, you are not afraid of the destruction of both the spirit and the form?"
All the people except Yuan Hong were angry and felt that Shen Lang was talking nonsense.
Shen Lang had expected this scene for a long time. There was a flash of fire in his heart. A long red spear was flying out of his body. It was the spirit of the purple flame snake tooth fire point spear.
This pair of demon's body is extremely strong, so Shen Lang can barely control the spirit to leave the body.
The spirit of the firetip spear was very weak because it had been separated from the body for a long time. The purple fire at the tassel of the spear was about to go out, and the light on the surface of the handle was bright and dark.
"Purple flame snake tooth fire point gun!"
Meishan Seven Saints instantly recognized the spirit of the fire point gun, and suddenly changed his face.
"This is the fairy treasure of the third prince Why is it on you? " Wu Long's eyes locked on the purple flame snake tooth in front of Shen Lang's body, and the weapon was sharp. He asked coldly.
Shen Lang's face was calm and said, "of course, it was given to me by master Taib. I wonder if the spirit of the fire pointed spear can prove my identity?"
As soon as these words came out, the Meishan brothers looked at each other.
Yuan Hong said indifferently: "we only follow the orders of the second master. It has nothing to do with us who you are. The beast forest is just a test set by the second master to select the inheritor. Now that you have passed so many difficulties and obstacles and entered the palace with a keepsake, you are qualified for our test. "
"Now you have two choices. First, test. Second, I will erase all the memories in your spirit and send you away from guanjiangkou. "
Shen Lang's face changed greatly. He gritted his teeth and said, "master Yuan Hong, this is different from what you said before."
Yuan Hong said coldly: "I did say to protect you from death just now, but I didn't say you don't have to pay the price. Now that you have known the secrets of guanjiangkou and Zhenjun hall, I may not take your life, but I must erase your memory. "
Shen Lang bites his teeth. If Yuan Hong really wants to erase all the memories in his body, what's the difference between himself and the dead?
Shen Lang's face was already a little unhappy, but he still restrained his temper and asked: "dare to ask Mr. Yuan Hong, what test will I accept?"
"It's very simple. The test is to get the approval of the Seven Saints of Meishan. If we admit that you are qualified for the inheritance of the second master, then you have passed the test. If you don't admit it, you won't pass. " Yuan Hong not cold not light said.
"The test is straightforward. What happens if you don't pass it?" Shen Lang asked tentatively.
Yuan Hongchen said in a voice: "death!"
Shen Lang almost understood what Yuan Hong meant. He said that he had to take part in this test to survive.
"It's said that master Yuan Hong has the jiuzhuan Taoist Scripture. The purpose of my coming to wanhuolin this time is to obtain the secret script of jiuzhuan Taoist Scripture. I don't know if I can provide the secret script of jiuzhuan Taoist Scripture to you after passing the test?" Shen Lang said the point directly.
He doesn't care about inheritance. As long as he can get the secret script of jiuzhuandaojing, he can agree to this test now.
Yuan Hong's eyes flashed a trace of fine awn, not anxious and slow said: "if you really can pass the test, I pass you nine turn road classics is not bad. It's just that this method is extremely difficult to practice. In the past, I only practiced to the fourth level before I fell. The last level of secret script has been lost. "
In Shen Lang's heart, if there were the first four levels, it would be enough for him to practice for a long time!
Even Yuan Hong's fighting power was not inferior to that of Da Luo Jinxian, and he only practiced to the fourth level, which shows the strength of the nine turn Scripture."Well, I'll take the test! How can I get the approval of the seven of you Shen Lang asked the most important question.
Yuan Hong said calmly: "you are not the descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan, so in principle, we will not let you pass the test! Only when you kill our bodies can we recognize that you can get the inheritance of the second master. "
"After all, do you still want to fight with the seven elders?"
Shen Lang's face is dignified. Although he has the body of a great demon, it is not easy to defeat the ghost puppet of the Seven Saints of Meishan.
"Good! Boy, if you have the guts, fight with us. If you don't have the courage, you'd better leave your memory and get out of here! " Wu Long's evil spirit and evil spirit roared out.
"Boy, we are not willing to let an outsider take over the inheritance of the second master. I advise you to let elder brother Yuan Hong erase your memory so that you can survive!" Yang Xian also sneered.
Shen Lang waved his hand and said with a sneer, "excuse me. Since you are so aggressive, don't blame me for your impoliteness."
The Seven Saints of Meishan in front of us are just the life of the seven ghosts, which is quite different from the Seven Saints of Meishan in the past. But Shen Lang didn't think he would defeat them!
"Devil gale!"
"Heaven devil Yin Fire!"
Shen Lang took the lead in killing the two statues of Wu Long and Yang Xian.
"Boom!"
With the fire tornado, the overwhelming heat wave attacked the whole Zhenjun hall.
"Hum, Ben Xingjun is here to clean up the mess."
The wheezing dog beside the statue of Erlang God seemed to have expected this scene for a long time. After a cold hum, he opened his mouth and spewed out a black awn, forming a black barrier around the Zhenjun hall to prevent the aftereffects of the attack from destroying the Zhenjun hall.
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