Just as everyone was keenly watching, Shen Lang smiled and said, "It's indeed an opportunity, and it's rare for thousands of years."

"The remnant soul of the Abyss Lord has indeed entered the body of Cousin Jianfeng, but it was sealed by something."

"As time goes by, the power on this residual soul will be slowly released, and Cousin Jianfeng's cultivation will become stronger and stronger."

"And when Cousin Jianfeng's spiritual sense has reached a certain level, he can still start to receive the consciousness in the remnant soul of the Abyss Lord and take many things from the Abyss Lord for himself."

"It is hard to imagine that such an opportunity will last for three days."

"Next time I meet Gu Feng, it seems that I will thank him very much..."

"Wow!" The entire Songduofeng Hall was boiling.

The people from Xuandao Sect and the Shen family immediately surrounded Chen Jianfeng, touched his feet, rubbed his legs, and squeezed his hands. Chen Jianfeng laughed out loud.

At this time, Shen Haoxuan calmed down and did not overjoy like others.

He walked to Shen Lang's side and asked timidly: "Then... will that sword Feng have a chance to achieve Wang Wujing?"

Shen Lang shook his head.

Shen Haoxuan was disappointed. He thought that after Jianfeng got such an opportunity, he would achieve Wang Wujing soon in the future.

Wang Wujing, this is the matter of glorifying the ancestors!

The entire Shen family thought that the strongest ones at that time were just a few spiritual martial arts realms.

How great would it be if Jianfeng could achieve Wang Wujing?

pity……

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang yawned again and said, "What is Wang Wujing? As long as he is willing to work hard and endure hardships, even Emperor Wujing will have a chance."

The whole audience was silent.

Like many people, Shen Haoxuan thought he had heard it wrong: "Imperial Martial Mirror? Which Emperor Martial Mirror? Chen Jianfeng has hope of achieving the Emperor Martial Mirror? What is this joke?"

The three strongest ancestors of the Zi Chu State are all just the imperial martial arts realm. Chen Jianfeng actually has the Emperor's Martial Mirror in the Realm of Hope?

That is the legendary supreme powerhouse, and it has never been seen or heard of!

Shen Haoxuan stood there for a moment, and suddenly he slapped and suffocated.

"Dad! Dad, don't scare me, you can't die yet... My cousin said, I have hope of achieving the Emperor Wu Jing, what should I do if you die!" Chen Jianfeng hugged him and shook him violently.

Shen Lang shook his head, bent his index finger, and the spiritual light shone on it, ready to penetrate a spiritual light into Shen Haoxuan's body.

But he was still one step slower.

As soon as Shen Lang's fingers bent, Chen Jianfeng raised his hands and released a bone-broken breath.

With a sound of sound, a bucket of ice water had already poured on him.

"ah!"

Shen Haoxuan jumped up immediately after a sudden excitement.

Chen Jianfeng acted as a hero: "I am indeed a genius. I can't practice my Water Dragon Sound, and Ice Art is not very good. I will combine these two techniques together... You see, this ice water is very cold, isn't it? My father got up all of a sudden."

Everyone looked at Chen Jianfeng in a daze. Chen Jianfeng started to act like a stern look. Seeing everyone's expressions, he couldn't help but turn his head weakly and ask Shen Lang: "That... did I do something wrong?"

Shen Lang grinned and said, "No, you did it right."

Everyone covered their mouths and snickered.

However, at this time, a glimmer flashed in Shen Lang's eyes.

"Where does Old Man Gu Feng come from? The remnant soul of the Abyss Lord, who did not even completely kill the power of Emperor Star, was actually swallowed by this amulet containing divine power, and then absorbed and transformed, and finally merged with his cousin Jianfeng's soul..."

"Even the old guys who are not born in the War God Temple can't have such a way."

"It seems that he has no malice to his cousin Jianfeng in this way, but it is hard to understand why he gives such a great benefit for no reason."

"It seems like I have to think of a way to find this old guy and ask."

"It's just that this old ghost and god is mysterious. If he doesn't show up himself, even if Yehun's power is so powerful that it covers the entire world, he will probably not be able to find him."

...

A farce turned into a comedy.

Wang Dashu, the lord of Songduofeng Peak, who had not made any noise, grew up, and his face shone on his rays and arranged for the Shen family to leave Songduofeng Hall.

First, with the disciple like Shen Lang, and now another Shen Jianfeng who may become a powerful man in the Emperor's Martial Mirror appeared. Wang Dashu is really glorious now, walking like dancing.

And the ancestors of each sect did not dare to underestimate him...

Of course, the happiest thing is Chen Jianfeng.

The big rock in my heart fell, and bad things turned into good things. Chen Jianfeng was always light and wanted to leave with the wind.

"Then... cousin, then I'll go out first. I will practice hard. See you back!"

Chen Jianfeng waved to everyone as he pretended to be chic and walked out.

"Hey, Jianfeng is careful..." Chen Tianci raised his hand.

"Bang!"

Chen Jianfeng stepped on the air and rolled down from the steps like a rolling gourd.

"...stairs." The last two words in Chen Tianci's mouth popped out at this time.

Everyone shook their heads repeatedly, why did such a good thing fall into such a slut?

Does the guy who can roll down even after walking the steps really have the hope of achieving the legendary Emperor Martial Arts Mirror?

God is so blind...

At this time, Shen Jianfeng, who was walking at the end, sighed to the sky and tears fell like rain.

Everyone around him immediately praised: "Look, this is the real brother. His elder brother has achieved such a success, and those who are younger brothers are so happy. They cried so hard before they even left..."

Chen Daofeng sobbed and said, "I just can't understand why all the good things were taken over by my elder brother? Why is Chen Daofeng so unlucky? I am still in the Qiwu Realm!"

Everyone was stunned.

This fat man speaks so directly, saying whatever he thinks... In fact, everyone thinks so, but they just dare not say it out loud.

Chen Daofeng turned to Shen Lang again: "Cousin, can you also get a lord of the abyss into my body? I am not afraid of pain or death, and I can endure hardships!"

Shen Lang spit out a word from the cracks of his teeth weakly: "Get out."

...

Seeing Shen Lang seemingly exhausted, Zhuge Xian'er couldn't help but say, "Brother, your eyes are dim and your breath is extremely unstable. You seem to be extremely exhausted."

"Why go and have a rest first? If there are any things that have been arranged, it will be fine in a few days, so don't worry."

Shen Lang closed his eyes and said, "It's not much more... Xian'er, take out some of the things in the wooden sign and hand them over to several ancestors, and then we'll go to the back mountain."

Zhuge Xian'er nodded slightly, and with a divine thought, he immediately moved some of the treasures in the wooden sign into the Sumeru Ring.

Then she smiled slightly and handed the Sumeru Ring to Jiang Haitian, the first ancestor of Xuandao Sect: "Don't think that you are too few. Any treasure of heaven and earth must be refined into elixirs or potions to maximize its function."

"So most of the things will be given to you after you have time when your elder brother has time."

"This Sumeru Ring is only a small part, but the age of any spiritual fruit is more than ten thousand years, which is enough for several ancestors to spend a while."

Jiang Haitian took the Sumeru Ring tremblingly, and his divine thoughts penetrated it, almost fainting.

Before, only Dongfang Jian looked at the things in the wooden sign, but he was still in a state of speculation.

The treasures of heaven and earth that are thousands of years old are piled up like a hill in this Sumeru Ring!

If this is only a small part... how many wooden signs are there?

"Not a lot... not a little bit! How can Miss Xian'er arrange it? We absolutely have no complaints. Even if we don't give it at all now, we won't complain." Jiang Haitian could speak more than Dongfang Jian.

At this time, the ancestors of the other sects surrounded them.

At this time, they basically gave up their old face.

No matter what, you have to get something out of Jiang Haitian's hands, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the future.

Seeing this posture, Zhuge Xian'er smiled meaningfully and said, "Ancestors, don't be impatient. I have all the things in this Sumeru Ring. Everyone has their share. The first ancestor will distribute them afterwards."

After saying this, she turned to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang swung his sleeves, and a circle of fog surrounded Zhuge Xian'er, Chen Tianci and others, and disappeared into the hall in an instant.

Zhuge Xian'er was very smart and kicked the ball to Jiang Haitian.

At that time, if the ancestors of each sect want to obtain these benefits from Xuandao Sect, it will take some effort.

Invisibly, Zhuge Xian'er has made the position of Xuandao Sect more prominent among the five sects and has become the boss of the five sects.

...

The forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Xuandao Sect.

The vast mountains and forests, the peaks and valleys are green.

The milky white mist rose and floated among the mountains, adding a bit of mysterious ethereal fairy spirit to this place.
To be continued...