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The Ancestor Tianying had extremely weak vitality, which led to his tone of slowness. Shen Lang listened quietly.

"After leaving the Seven Holy Palace, his strength has improved like a leap, and he has reached the realm of the celestial immortal so quickly! He is worthy of being a person who breaks the catastrophe and saves the world. As expected, he cannot speculate based on common sense."

The words of the ancestor Tianying were full of praise and gratitude, and he did not doubt that Shen Lang was the identity of a fairy cultivator.

After all, Shen Lang is the chosen one and should be extraordinary in the world.

"If Master had not taught me at the time, my disciple's cultivation would not have been able to improve so quickly." Shen Lang shook his head and said.

The ancestor Tianying said in a deep voice: "Don't belittle yourself! At least in the real immortal world today, there are unattainable talents and qualifications. What's the matter with this disciple?"

Shen Lang said solemnly: "The first thing is to fulfill the promises we made to our master, eliminate foreign enemies, and revive the Seven Saints Palace!"

"The second thing is to cure the master's internal damage and regain his vitality!" As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor Tianying scolded in his voice: "Don't do useless work. The 'meat damage' suffered by the master in the three damages and seven disasters has reached the end. The body can be said to be 'terminal ill' and there is no cure to save. Don't waste your time on the master!

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Shen Lang said seriously: "It may not be cured! There is something on the disciple who can save the master's life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang took out a wooden box from the storage ring and hurriedly opened it. It contained a gourd-shaped spiritual fruit, emitting a warm and holy white light, illuminating the entire cave.

"This is……"

The ancestor Tianying felt the spiritual fruit in the wooden box release vitality from a distance, and his shriveled old face showed surprise.

"This thing is called ginseng fruit, which is the spiritual fruit of the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuangguan, Wanshou Mountain. The effect of this fruit is comparable to that of the ripe peach holy fruit, and contains infinite vitality of life!"

"As long as the master swallows this fruit, he will definitely delay his own flesh loss and regain his life!" Shen Lang said excitedly.

At that time, the ancestor Tianying had great kindness to him and gave him the opportunity to enter the Immortal worship map. Shen Lang swallowed the Nine Orifices Golden Pill and his cultivation soared. It can be said that without the support of the ancestor Tianying, Shen Lang would not have achieved what he has today.

Shen Lang is also a person who values ​​friendship and is willing to give the last ginseng fruit in his hand to his master.

The ancestor Tianying was silent for a long time and said calmly: "A good disciple, I have learned my intentions, but this rare treasure of spiritual fruit in the world should not be ruined by my useless old bone."

"Master, I have swallowed the ginseng fruit once and increased my cultivation. If I swallow the ginseng fruit again, I will not be able to achieve much effect. The disciple no longer needs this fruit, so Master must accept it!"

Shen Lang tried his best to persuade him.

"Even so, you can give this fruit to useful monks. Do not waste it on me." "There is no spiritual object in the world that can achieve immortality. This ginseng fruit is just to delay the three losses and seven kalpas and the five declines of heaven and man. My body is already deeply trapped in the flesh damage and cannot get rid of it. Even if you swallow the ginseng fruit, you can live for tens of thousands of years or more.

Wannian, this means nothing to me!”

The ancestor Tianying sighed, as if he had taken life and death lightly.

"But..." Shen Lang wanted to say something.

Before he could finish speaking, the ancestor Tianying interrupted and said, "No need to be, I have decided, don't persuade him to be my teacher again!"

Shen Lang looked up at the appearance of the ancestor Tianying, and his heart stinged.

"Since the master refuses the second thing, the disciple can only do his best to do the first thing. I wonder what the whereabouts of Yun Tianlin of Liushamen are? The disciple must avenge his master!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth.

The ancestor Tianying said in a deep voice: "It happened to be about this. When the disciple stepped into the Meishan Domain, he should have discovered the nearest dong in Meishan    luan? " "Not bad! The disciple had some information before. It is said that the forces of the Three Saints of Xuanyuan completely invaded the Tianmang Immortal Realm, which caused small sects in the mountains such as Luojia Mountain in Lingshan, bordering the Tianmang Immortal Realm to flee to the border of Meishan, as if they were plundering.

The tendency of local power resources in Meishan.”

Shen Lang said the news he had truthfully. The ancestor Tianying nodded and said, "What I said is right. What the master wants to tell is that Yun Tianlin and some of the remnants of Liushamen were recently active on the Meishan border, and took the opportunity to annex several small and medium-sized sects from abroad and gathered into xin      shi     li.

Tian Lin is preparing to make a comeback after the new forces grow, and attack our Seven Saints Palace again."

"What happened? Yun Tianlin's dog thief is so lingering!"

Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy. The ancestor of Tianying smiled faintly and said, "I was still worried about how to resist the power carried by Yun Tianlin. I didn't expect my disciple to return suddenly. This was really a surprise! Now that I am presided over the overall situation in the Seven Saints Palace, I feel completely relieved.

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"Master, please be content with your disciple. This time, you will definitely kill Yun Tianlin and kill all the cultivators whom he ordered!" Shen Lang cut off the railway.

"Very good!" The ancestor Tianying nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Yun Tianlin is not a person who can stand his mind. I can't guess that Yun Tianlin will definitely lead the army of monks to make a comeback. During this period, my disciples can be at ease.

In the Seven Holy Palace.”

"good."

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

"I still want to witness Yun Tianlin being shot and destroyed before I sit and transform! As long as Yun Tianlin dies, I can sit and transform with peace of mind." The ancestor Tianying sighed.

Shen Lang was speechless. Since this was the choice of the ancestor Tianying, he could not disobey. "A disciple, although I really wanted to entrust the Seven Saints Palace, I had no choice but to achieve more important goals and could not be bound by the small Seven Saints Palace. After solving Yun Tianlin's case, I will leave the Seven Saints Palace. I am not that good yet

When you are about to die, you will arrange the subsequent development of the Seven Saints Palace, so your disciples don’t have to worry too much." The ancestor Tianying said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang said worriedly: "Now the situation in Meishan dong      luan. Will the disciples of the Seven Saint Palace Sect continue to stay in Meishan? "

The ancestor of Tianying analyzed: "It took hundreds of thousands of years for the forces of Xuanyuan's three saints to capture the Tianqiong Tianmang Immortal Realm. Now that the war has just stopped, they also need to rest and recuperate. They should not attack the Tianmu Immortal Realm for a while." "Even if they attack the Tianmu Immortal Realm, Lingshan will be on the top. Although Lingshan collapsed and fell, there are still several inheritors of the Great Buddha living there. It is said that among those inheritors, there is a Luotian immortal! If this rumor is true, that Buddha

The powerful man should come out to take charge of the overall situation.”

"If there is a rumor of wind, it will not be too difficult for our Seven Holy Palace to retreat. In short, the disciples don't have to worry about this."
Chapter completed!