Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er gathered in Cangluan Mountain for foreign exchange.

Shen Lang was not surprised to learn that Ning Xiaoyao had gone to the Seven Saints Palace first. He could see before that Ning Xiaoyao's intention to become a strong man was not much weaker than himself.

"Senior brother, are we going to find Jin Leimu now?" Xia Shan'er asked.

Shen Lang nodded slightly: "Shan'er, do you want to go with me?"

Xia Shan'er bit her thin lips and said, "I definitely want to go, but I'm just worried that it will cause trouble for you, my senior brother."

"No, no matter how dangerous the Holy Spirit Mountains are, they are not as good as our experience in the Ten Thousand Beast Forest. Shan'er, you are already a human immortal cultivator. You can be more confident and don't worry too much." Shen Lang comforted.

"Yeah." Xia Shan'er nodded repeatedly, a hint of brightness appeared in her beautiful eyes. She had always wanted to go out with Shen Lang, and this time she finally had a chance.

After making sure to pay attention, the two of them were ready to set off.

Shen Lang released the purple cloud escape that had just recognized his master, and rolled up a gorgeous and dazzling purple cloud.

The cloud group can be large or small, and can expand to a maximum of ten feet wide, and can accommodate dozens of people. When the cloud group is flying, it requires consumption of low-grade fairy stones.

Because Shen Lang had passed the hunting trial before, he received the three thousand low-grade fairy stones rewarded by the ancient artifact sect, which was enough for him to spend money.

He directly grabbed a handful of low-grade fairy stones and went to the groove of the formation in the center of Ziyun Escape, and began to control the cloud group to fly.

With a "bang", the purple clouds flew through the sky like lightning, and disappeared in an instant at the end of the distant horizon.

The fast speed of Ziyun Escape surprised Shen Lang. It is worthy of being a top-grade flying immortal weapon. The flying speed of Ziyun Escape is enough to catch up with the speed of ordinary mid-stage cultivators in human immortals. Moreover, it does not require consuming chaotic spiritual power when flying, which is very convenient.

After Shen Lang's physical strength soared, his full speed may not be able to catch up with Ziyun Escape.

Although this treasure is fast, it also has a fatal weakness.

Ziyun Lun does not have any defense mechanism. Once destroyed by great magical powers, it is equivalent to being destroyed and cannot be restored. This treasure must be protected with care.

Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er had just left the seclusion and were not in a hurry to rush.

Shen Lang thought a little about what regrets or things had not been completed in Qianqiu Peak. He immediately remembered something, and then controlled Ziyun Escape and went to Feixiantai in the west of Qianqiu Peak.

Sure enough, a handsome young man wearing a purple robe and a jade crown stood outside the Feixiantai.

This person is Qingshi, and the monk who led Shen Lang at the beginning. Qingshi once helped Shen Lang register for the introductory assessment of the Seven Immortal Sects, and Shen Lang also promised to take care of him in the future.

Shen Lang asked Xia Shan'er to stay in the purple cloud escape, but he turned into a golden light and floated outside the ascension platform. He laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Qingshi, don't be fine!"

Seeing a monk popping out of his eyes suddenly, Qingshi was startled at first, then looked at Shen Lang a few times, and his expression suddenly became excited. He pointed at Shen Lang and said incoherently: "You...you are!"

"I'm the ascending monk Shen Lang a hundred years ago. Do you still remember the Qingshi Daoist?" Shen Lang hurriedly said, helping Qingshi recall it.

Qingshi's face changed several times, swallowed, bowed to Shen Lang and said, "Late... How could I forget me? Senior Shen, you are the best celebrity in Qianqiu Peak!"

Although there are all kinds of strange rumors in the real immortal world, a slag like Shen Lang, who had just ascended from the lower realm a hundred years ago, turned into a master of human immortals a hundred years later, and was also accepted as a disciple by the Seven Saints Palace Palace Master... Such an absurd experience really made Qingshi unimaginable.

"Haha, everything is just a coincidence. Compared with fellow Qingshi Daoist, Chen is indeed a small achievement now." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"I dare not take it as a fellow Taoist. Since Senior Chen is a human immortal cultivator, I should respectfully call you senior. I wonder if Senior Chen has any instructions when he comes here?" Qingshi asked carefully.

Shen Lang took out a cloth bag from the storage ring and threw it to the bluestone, saying, "I promised that if I succeed in the future, I would shine on you one or two. Here are eight hundred low-grade fairy stones. If you make good use of them, you will also have the hope of being promoted to the late stage of the semi-immortal."

Qingshi subconsciously took the cloth bag and stood there in a daze.

"The green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows forever, see you again if you are destined to be together!"

After Shen Lang laughed loudly, he turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"Senior Chen..."

When Qingshi came to his senses, Shen Lang was gone.

Seeing the heavy cloth bag in my hand really full of low-grade fairy stones, the bluestone still feels like dreaming during the day.

The good relationship I made by chance at the beginning, but I didn’t expect it to be sprouted and bear fruit.

"I wish you good luck to Senior Chen."

Qingshi was grateful and bowed heavily to the place where Shen Lang disappeared.

...

After finishing the old story, Shen Lang returned to Ziyun Escape and continued on the way with Xia Shan'er.

Qipan Peak is located in the center of Meishan, occupying the largest area among the Qianqiu Peaks, ten times that of Qianqiu Peak!

The Holy Spirit Mountains are very far away from Qianqiu Peak. Even with the blessing of Ziyun Lu, it will take three or four months to reach.

The days that followed were relatively comfortable. The two of them were rushing on the road while enjoying a leisurely and worry-free day.

During the journey, Shen Lang also spent some time learning to restrain his own breath. Now his body will no longer expose the breath of the Nine-Turn Magic Seal.

Half a year later, the two arrived at the Holy Spirit Mountains.

The Holy Spirit Mountains are boundless and dark clouds are rolling all year round. Thunders will drop from time to time in the sky. The continuous thunder sound is simply tinnitus.

Such a spectacle is a sign of heaven, but it doesn’t look like it. It’s a natural environment, but it’s too weird.

Because there are a large number of treasures of heaven and earth growing in the Holy Spirit Mountains, even though they are extremely dangerous, many monks still enter the mountains to venture into treasures. For countless years, no one has really figured out why this mountain can attract thunder.

When Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er arrived at the Holy Spirit Mountains, they saw many monks wearing uniform costumes patrolling around the mountains, as if preventing foreign monks from entering the Holy Spirit Mountains.

"The mountains have been closed, except for the monks of the Seven Holy Palace, idle people are not allowed to enter the Holy Spirit Mountains!"

Two patrol monks from the Seven Holy Palace are dispersing a team of casual cultivators who want to enter the Holy Spirit Mountains.

The Seven Saints Palace is the largest force in Meishan. These casual cultivators who want to come to the Holy Spirit Mountains to try their luck naturally did not dare to touch the brows of the monks in the Seven Saints Palace, and could only leave in disappointment.

It happened that two patrol monks from the late stage of the Seven Saint Palace, a man and a woman, discovered the purple clouds flying from afar, and immediately flew to meet them.

Seeing that there were two immortal cultivators standing in the cloud group, the two patrolling monks of the Seven Saint Palace respectfully clasped their fists and said: "Please stay, two seniors, please stay. The Holy Spirit Mountain has been closed by our Seven Saint Palace. Please ask the two seniors to bypass this place."

Shen Lang frowned and asked, "Why does the Seven Saints Palace need to be closed? How long does it take to be closed?"
Chapter completed!