As for the remaining soldiers from the east, Xuanyuan Hong had sent several teams to clear the battlefield, leaving thousands of foundation-building cultivators to clean up the battlefield.

On the way back, Shen Lang found Jiang Hai and asked, "Senior Brother Jiang, are Senior Brother Lu okay? Where is it now?"

Jiang Hai replied with a smile: "You Senior Brother Lu is guarding the sect and did not participate in this battle. If he knew that you are back, you will be extremely surprised."

Shen Lang smiled indifferently. Since both senior brothers were safe and sound, he was relieved.

"By the way, why aren't my brother and sister with you? How can she be safe?" Jiang Hai asked curiously.

When Shen Lang's face suddenly sank when he mentioned Su Ruoxue, a trace of gloom appeared between his eyebrows, and he was silent.

Seeing Shen Lang's expression, Jiang Hai guessed it in his heart, and his face was not very good-looking, and immediately said, "It's my senior brother, I've said too much."

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "It's okay, wait until my junior brother, I will go back to Tianquan Sect and explain in detail."

"Okay." Jiang Hai nodded with a serious expression.

Seeing Shen Lang's expression like this, Su Ruoxue guessed that something really happened.

Soon, Xuanyuan Hong led the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Northern Land to the Juque Gate Hall.

Everyone gathered together and sat up. The maid presented spiritual fruits and spiritual wine.

"Thanks to Brother Shen's appearance in time and show his power. Otherwise, with our low strength alone, I'm afraid I will really fall into the hands of Donglin people! All fellow Taoists need to be grateful to fellow Taoist Shen Lang." Xuanyuan Hong said loudly.

As soon as these words were said, the Nascent Soul cultivators from the North Land did not dare to put on airs, and they all bowed to Shen Lang to express their gratitude.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is still a little arrogant at heart. Shen Lang is too young, which leads to some self-reliant and high-ranking and powerful Nascent Soul cultivators who are not willing to give up the face to compliment a boy. But when Xuanyuan Hong said this, they didn't care about this arrogance. Besides, they already have that kind of strength, so they can't accept it.

"Thank you, brother Shen Lang, for helping me!"

"Fellow Daoist Shen Lang has amazing magical powers, I admire you!"

"Brothers Shen Lang are talented, extremely heroic, and handsome..."

Everyone started complimenting, but the words were still very nice.

Mu Xue's pretty face was stiff, and she was reluctant to whisper to Shen Lang, but she just bit her silver teeth and spit out two words: "Thank you."

Shen Lang replied one by one and said, "Fellow Taoists, you don't have to be so polite. This is Shen's duty. Besides, Shen disappeared for so long and has not returned, so he is really a little ashamed of the Northern Land Alliance."

"Hey, what's the point? When he was fighting against Donglinren, Brother Shen made outstanding military achievements, which we can't compare. He said that he had only been separated for six years. Unexpectedly, Brother Shen's cultivation level reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, which really made me ashamed." Xuanyuan Hong sighed.

Shen Lang smiled indifferently: "It's just a lucky person."

"This is too modest. We old bones cannot break through the middle stage in our entire lives. It took us less than ten years to break through the middle stage. It's really a world of difference." An old man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul from Wanlong Mountain sighed.

These old guys, who have experienced seniority, have been practicing for a hundred years, but they can't overcome the hurdle of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Shen Lang broke through the middle stage so easily, and he was really angry that he couldn't accept it.

Mu Xue curled her lips. Although she was a little unhappy when she saw Shen Lang, she had to admit that this guy was just a pervert. I really don’t know how he practiced. He wouldn’t have practiced so quickly when riding on a rocket, right?

"Brother Chen, you are only over a hundred years old. At this age, you can break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage and your strength is far superior to that of ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Perhaps it may not be difficult for Brother Chen to enter the God Transformation Stage in the future." Xuanyuan Hong said with a smile.

"Brother Xuanyuan is joking." Shen Lang said modestly. He also dreamed of advancing the God Transformation Stage, but Shen Lang also knew that it would never be so much for the God Transformation Stage.

There are very few monks in the God Transformation Stage in the human world, and those with strength have basically ascended.

Shen Lang had thought for a long time. He could probably not be able to break through the God Transformation Stage in five or six hundred years. Moreover, he had to find materials for the resurrection technique, and he didn't have so much time to retreat.

But if there are all kinds of adventures, it may be possible to break through the God Transformation Stage. After all, this is the case with cultivation and cultivation, and there are full of opportunities in the face of difficulties.

In the hall, the monks in the Northern Soul stage of the Northern Land praised and praised him. Shen Lang was neither humble nor arrogant, and his attitude seemed very modest. He had no conceit and aura of young people at all. Instead, he looked like an old monster with a very cunning life.

With such low-key and cautiousness, all the Nascent Soul cultivators also felt that Shen Lang could break through his current realm, not entirely relying on talent and opportunity.

The happiest thing is Jiang Hai. He has no selfish intentions, but is just purely happy for Shen Lang's strength.

All the monks in the Yuanying stage raised their glasses frequently, and they all wanted to make friends with Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was not pretentious, and he drank happily with the monks.

"Brother Chen, your strength is different now. Are you interested in joining the frontline battle of the Tongyou Mountains? If Brother Chen agrees, the alliance will definitely give you extremely generous rewards." Xuanyuan Hong got straight to the point and asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"This... Chen's purpose is to protect the Tianquan Sect and has no interest in front-line wars or something. But if the Donglin people attacked, Chen would still help defend the enemy. As for the reward, Chen is not short of it."

Shen Lang did not agree directly, nor did he simply refuse. He was not that great. He was not that powerful, and he was just trying to protect Tianquan Sect for the sake of Yunjian Beilu.

Besides, the Northern Land Cultivator Alliance basically cannot find him what he wants. The materials on the jade slip on the soul-resurrecting technique are too amazing.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Hong was a little disappointed, but his overall mood was still good.

Shen Lang's return is equivalent to the fact that there is an important pillar in the northern continent of Yunjian. Even if he cannot take the initiative, it is good to treat it as a solid backing.

Soon, the banquet ended and everyone dispersed.

"Junior brother, are you going back to Tianquan Sect with me?" Jiang Hai asked.

"Go and have a look."

Shen Lang nodded.

Now that the East Pioneer Army of Piaomiao Mountain has been annihilated, there will be no crisis in the Tianquan Sect for the time being. Shen Lang plans to go to the thunder sea in the Beiliang land after seeing his two senior brothers to collect information about Lei Gan.

After half an hour.

Shen Lang followed Jiang Hai and the others back to Tianquan Sect.

In the Tianquan Sect Hall, Shen Lang and Lu Yuan met.

When Lu Yuan learned that Shen Lang had returned and was still showing his power in the battle, he was extremely surprised and overjoyed.

"Junior brother, you are different from the past, and you are really the blessing of our Tianquan Sect. A weak sect like Tianquan Sect may not be able to keep you." Lu Yuan sighed.

"What stupid things do senior brother say! I am naturally the elder of Tianquan Sect." Shen Lang frowned.
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