"Sword Wuhen?"

Shen Lang was shocked. Jian Wuhen was the little kid who had visited the Barbarian God Palace in the Wild Continent in the past. Shen Lang had dealt with Jian Wuhen and had a deep impression of this kid.

But since the trip to the Manchu Temple, the two have never met again, and they don’t want to meet again today.

"Of course I remember, I don't want Chen to meet fellow Taoist Wuhen. You and I are really destined to be together." Shen Lang's newspaper smiled.

He still remembered that Jian Wuhen in the human world was only ten years old and was known as the number one genius in the wilderness continent. Today, Jian Wuhen actually has the cultivation level of the late Mahayana stage and has indeed inherited the name of a genius.

"Shame, thanks to fellow Taoist Chen, I still remember it."

Jian Wuhen shook his head, feeling quite emotional.

In the human world, he always regarded Shen Lang as a competitor. During his cultivation, he also heard a lot of news about Shen Lang's fame in the human world. Unfortunately, the two of them never met.

Now that Shen Lang has grown to such a height, Jian Wuhen sighs, and he feels both emotion and awe in his heart.

"Hahaha, it's interesting and interesting. The little disciple is actually a friend of fellow Taoist Chen. It seems that I have the hope of making friends with fellow Taoist Chen!" Meng Shenjun laughed.

"As both human monks, God and fellow Taoist Master are willing to give Chen a face, we are friends." Shen Lang said politely.

The two talked for a while, and seeing Shen Lang so approachable, Meng Shenjun had a good impression of him.

"Shen Xiu congratulates Brother Shen Lang for his great growth in cultivation." Shen Xiu also stepped forward and greeted Shen Lang, and congratulated him with a smile.

"We have each other, and our brother has made great progress in his cultivation." Shen Lang patted Shen Xiu's shoulder with a hint of relief on his face.

After not seeing each other for more than two thousand years, Shenxiu had already broken through the late Mahayana period and was promoted to the position of elder of Sanbao Temple.

Shen Lang was also happy for his brother's sake because he was so outstanding.

"I'm the one Chen, I've been doing well recently." A silver bell-like voice came from behind.

Shen Lang looked back and saw a graceful girl in black dress standing behind him.

The black gauze dress half-covered the girl's delicate body, revealing half of her beautiful legs, and her long black hair hangs to her waist like a waterfall. She exudes a cold temperament that she should not enter the stranger, giving people a sense of intimidation like a purgatory witch.

The girl in black dress in front of me was not Bai Lan.

After not seeing each other for more than two thousand years, Bai Lan's temperament has not changed, but Shen Lang could feel that the fluctuations in her body were much stronger than before. I guess it was because of her strength over the years.

"Senior Bai Lan, long time no see." Shen Lang grinned.

"Okay, okay, with your current ability, you are on par with this queen. Don't call me senior, so as not to lower your identity." Bai Lan held up the wine glass and walked forward, touched the wine glass in Shen Lang's hand, and drank the spiritual wine in the glass in one go.

Shen Lang also took a sip and couldn't help asking: "Miss Bai Lan, I heard that you left Tianxue Palace more than a thousand years ago? Where have you been there these years? I haven't heard from you before."

Shen Lang suddenly called herself "girl", which made Bai Lan feel a little strange. She was too lazy to worry about so much and said indifferently: "I am here and there without a trace. It is normal that you can't get my news."

Bai Lan has been staying in Tianxue Palace for thousands of years before absorbing the evil energy contained in the seven-foot nail head. The Snow Night Saint Lord also fulfilled his promise and found three things that reshape the body, including the Wudi Divine Mud, the Holy Spirit Nectar, and the Innate Xirang.

The Snowy Night Saint Lord tried every means to pursue Bai Lan, but in the end he failed.

In the past thousand years, Bai Lan left Tianxue Palace and found a secluded place in the ancient spiritual world to retreat and reshape his body. He just happened to leave the seclusion recently.

Bai Lan's strength after leaving the seclusion is naturally far better than before.

I heard that the Wan Yao Alliance held a large banquet to celebrate Shen Lang's breakthrough in the peak of Mahayana. Bai Lan wanted to see how Shen Lang grew up, so she simply attended the banquet.

As expected, this kid has obviously become stronger than before, and the aura in his body is powerful and weird. With such a partner, he will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort!

"Miss Bai Lan, there are only more than three hundred years left before the Jiuzhou Secret Realm. You can leave a contact information first. I can go to find you directly at that time." Shen Lang said in a voice transmission.

"Take it."

Bai Lan didn't say anything anymore, and took out a natal soul card from the storage ring and threw it to Shen Lang.

"Thank you."

Shen Lang took the soul card of the birth and thanked him repeatedly.

The banquet continued, and monks from all walks of life stepped forward and greeted Shen Lang, or raised their glasses to drink, which was very lively.

Feng Yang laughed and said, "Today's banquet was held for my brother Shen Lang to break through the peak of the Mahayana. If you are interested, you might as well discuss magical powers with me, my brother, and appreciate the style of our No. 1 master of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks at the audience immediately became a little interested.

Since Fengyang opened this mouth, Shen Lang was not willing to express himself, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Brother Fengyang's evaluation of Shen is too high, so don't take it seriously. Of course, Shen also wants to discuss with all of you today. I wonder if any friends are willing to come up and try it? Let's click until we can adjust the atmosphere."

As soon as he finished speaking, many monks in the venue were eager to try.

Shen Lang was raised too high by top real spirits such as Fengyang Gu Yue and even Lei Yan. He was known as the number one master of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, but there must be some cultivators questioning it openly and secretly.

Under the witness of so many powerful monks, competing with supernatural powers is the best opportunity for Shen Lang to establish his prestige.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, Jian Wuhen requests to fight you!"

Jian Wuhen shouted loudly in an emotional state. He dreamed of having a duel with Shen Lang, but it didn't matter how he won or lost, just to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Unfortunately, Shen Shenjun Meng pressed Jian Wuhen's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Disciple, you are not the enemy of fellow Taoist Shen. If you are a rival to fellow Taoist Shen, you will also let others laugh at it. Let this opportunity be given to your teacher!"

"Master, this...well."

Jian Wuhen frowned and finally sighed, feeling that he was too naive.

He also understood that he could hardly be Shen Lang's opponent and he should not have such rude suggestions.

After saying that, Meng Shenjun flashed and came to Shen Lang, and solemnly hugged Shen Lang.

"Okay, please give me advice from fellow Taoist Lord!"

Shen Lang nodded slightly and bowed his fists to return the gift.

"Wow!"

The atmosphere at the scene was ignited instantly, and those who practice Taoism naturally valued their strength. The monks participating in the banquet also hoped to see how Shen Lang's true strength was, and wanted to see if this person could be called the "No. 1 master of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance".

If they deserved the name, they would not have come to this banquet in vain.

In front of everyone, Fengyang and Gu Yue personally set up protective restrictions around them. Shen Lang and Meng Shenjun took off to the sky and discussed in the sky above the venue.

Shen Lang and Meng Shenjun stood on one side, and the noisy venue became quiet in an instant.
Chapter completed!