Dai Tian was extremely moved and thanked him repeatedly.

Zhu Tu and Yang Wei became more and more impressed when he saw that Shen Lang could not forget his original intention after he was so powerful.

Bai Weiwei was extremely eager to talk to Shen Lang, but until Shen Lang left, she couldn't say a word, and her emotions were very complicated.

It’s not that Shen Lang doesn’t give her face, but that she can’t say it.

She knew the difference between herself and Shen Lang and felt inferior in her heart.

Yuan Tianzong sent Shen Lang back to Fulong Peak. Shen Lang invited Yuan Tianzong into the courtyard to talk, but Yuan Tianzong naturally did not refuse.

The two sat around a white jade table. Shen Lang took out hundreds of billions of low-grade fairy stones from the storage ring, packed them in multiple storage bags, and sent them to Yuan Tianzong.

"this……"

Yuan Tianzong was shocked. He had never seen such a large number of low-grade fairy stones, so he was ashamed to accept them.

"Please accept it, this fairy stone is nothing to me. It is a resource for Shen to support the Seven Saints Palace to overcome the crisis!" Shen Lang said seriously.

Yuan Tianzong's face changed several times before he said gratefully: "Since that's the case, I will say thank you to Elder Chen for all the monks of the Seven Saints Palace!"

"Since you are your own people, why do you need to thank me? Hahaha, the palace master doesn't have to be too reserved."

Shen Lang smiled indifferently and then said, "Please come and have a look. In addition to giving this part of the fairy stone, he also wants to resolve some possible contradictions and rifts. When I killed Yuan Fei, I hope the Palace Master will not hold a grudge on this matter."

Yuan Tianzong took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I was the one who taught me incompetently and taught such a sin. On the contrary, thanks to Elder Chen clearing the portal, the sin was spared from poisoning the Seven Holy Palace!"

"This matter is also a big knot for Chen, just reconcile." Shen Lang sighed.

The two chatted for a while, and under Yuan Tianzong's consolation, Shen Lang completely untied the knot in his heart.

Yuan Tianzong became more and more at ease with Shen Lang. Even if he asked him to give up his position to Shen Lang now and retreat behind the scenes, he would be willing to do so.

With Shen Lang's strength, strategy and foresight, he will definitely lead the rise of the Seven Saints Palace.

It’s a pity that Shen Lang is a savior who breaks the catastrophe and cannot stay in the Seven Saints Palace for a long time.

After Yuan Tianzong left, Shen Lang continued to stay in the cultivation room, adjust his condition, and try his best to keep himself in the best condition to cope with the next battle.

During this last period, Shen Lang did not stay in Guangtian Palace.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The army of Liushamen and the Vajra Sect monks finally arrived at the main peak of Meishan. Tens of thousands of spiritual boats and warships rushed towards Qipan Mountain, and the army was approaching.

Perhaps because of the army that was temporarily gathered, the costumes of Liushamen and the monks of Vajra Temple have no obvious characteristics and are relatively messy, but their overall cultivation is still acceptable, which is obviously much stronger than the army of monks on Qipanshan.

The red and golden warship was extremely large, and it was million feet long. The leader of Liushamen, Yun Tianlin, and the leader of the Vajra Sect, Zen Master Dari, stood on the deck of the boat head in the front, and nearly five hundred earthly immortal monks stood behind the two.

Yun Tianlin was still the same as before, but his aura was quite disordered, and he felt like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

In the battle of the Seven Holy Palace, Yun Tianlin was injured by the ancestor Tianying, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and he has not fully recovered until now.

The Zen Master Dari next to him was wearing a monk's robe and a cassock, with a fat head and ears, and looked full of blessings.

This Zen Master Dari has the cultivation of the early stage of the celestial immortals. Although he cultivates Buddhist supernatural powers, he does not practice the body's way, so his strength is slightly worse than that of ordinary early stage cultivators of the early stage of the celestial immortals.

It is precisely because of this that Yun Tianlin, who had a great loss of energy, had the confidence to cooperate with Zen Master Dari, but he was still quite afraid of Zen Master Dari.

Although Zen Master Dari is average in strength, his physical recovery ability is extremely strong. If he really wants to tear his face, this bald donkey is not easy to deal with.

Although the two sides cooperate, they are also afraid of each other.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, you will be able to reach Qipan Mountain in another stick of incense. I hope this trip will be as smooth as you said."

Zen Master Dari turned his eyes to Yun Tianlin, and he was still worried about the immortal cultivator in the Seven Saints Palace.

Yun Tianlin smiled and said, "That old thing Yuan Tianying is already dying, so it's not to be afraid. As long as the fellow Taoist can cooperate with Yun, kill Yuan Tianying and capture the Seven Saints Palace, it's as easy as taking something out of his bag."

"Amitabha, I hope this is the case." Zen Master Dari clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

"Yuan Tianying, Yuan Tianying, this time I see what else you are fighting with me!"

Yun Tian smiled grimly, his eyes filled with resentment and murderous intent.

For Yun Tianlin, the ancestor Tianying was his lifelong enemy. Originally, he could have waited until the ancestor Tianying was transformed and attacked the Seven Saints Palace, but Yun Tianlin was still unable to calm down.

Yun Tianlin couldn't swallow this breath if he didn't kill the ancestor Tianying with his own hands!

He was seriously injured by the ancestor Tianying, which caused a huge psychological shadow to Yun Tianlin. This time he learned his lesson and attracted Zen Master Dari to deal with the ancestor Tianying to ensure that everything was foolproof.

At that time, Liushamen's army had only one million, but now there are more than one billion joint monks attacking the Seven Saints Palace!

Yun Tianlin was full of confidence. If he could not conquer the Seven Saints Palace, he could commit suicide.

After a stick of incense, Liushamen and the 100,000 Spirit Boat Warships of the Vajra Sect arrived outside the Qipan Mountain.

At this moment, twelve stars of different colors have risen at the corners of the Qipan Mountain, east, west, south, and north, and down a large light curtain, firmly sealing the Seven Saints Palace in the center!

The "Twelve Heavenly Gate Formation" of the Seven Saints Palace's mountain protection formation has been launched. In addition to the 100,000 disciples of the Seven Saints Palace itself, nearly 7 billion monks from Meishan are all dormant in the Seven Saints Palace and can be dispatched at any time.

"The army of Liushamen obeys the orders and quickly surround the Seven Holy Palace. Don't let any of the Seven Holy Palaces go away!"

"The Vajra Cultivator obeys the orders and surrounds the Seven Holy Palaces!"

With the orders of Yun Tianlin and Zen Master Dari, a large number of Liushen monks came out in full swing, causing water to spread around the Seven Holy Palace east, west, south, and north, and black figures everywhere in the sky and the earth.

"Hahaha, Yuan Tianying, you old bastard would never have thought that you would be today! Yes, I, Yun Tianlin, are back again! You old bastard is still as timid as before, and you have a species to come out and face me directly. Maybe I can keep a few living places in your Seven Holy Palaces."

Yun Tianlin stood in the void and shouted at the Seven Saints Palace wrapped in light curtains. The screams were like thunder in the ears, spreading throughout Qipan Mountain.

At this moment, Seven Saints Palace Square.

Hundreds of thousands of monks from the Seven Holy Palace gathered over the square and were ready to fight at any time.

Listening to Yun Tianlin scolding outside the formation and watching Liushamen and the army of monks of the Vajra Sect tightly surrounded the crowds from all directions, the monks of the Seven Holy Palace couldn't help but panic.

Shen Lang, who was standing at the highest point of the square, shouted at the monks of the Seven Saints Palace below: "All monks of the Seven Saints Palace obey the orders and guard them strictly! Without my orders, you are not allowed to leave the Twelve Heavenly Gate Formation with half a step!"

"yes!"

The monks of the Hundred Thousand Seven Holy Palace below responded in unison.
Chapter completed!