Wang Dashu was still very anxious, but after hearing what Tian Mohan said, he felt much more confident.

He said, "Uncle Master may have a bit of a prejudice against Shen Lang. He said that he caused trouble all the trouble. In fact, he seems to have never caused trouble yet?"

"The last time the insult to senior sister has been found out that it was framed. Liu Feng from Xueling Peak came to challenge him and was beaten away. This is not causing trouble, but the honor of our Song Duofeng! As for his house being demolished, this should be a good thing for your old grandson Tian Hao? If you insist on causing trouble, it should be Tian Hao causing trouble, right?"

"Oh, what do you mean is that Tian Hao was beaten seriously? I apologize for this, but this is really not Shen Lang. Many people at the scene at that time proved that the one who beat Tian Hao was Nalan Ziyan, a disciple of Zixi Peak, and then Bai Feifei's junior sister."

"Hmph!" Tian Mohan was speechless, and swung his sleeves and twisted away.

Wang Dashu is honest, but honest people think it is true. He said these things one by one, which is really undeniable.

"If you really want to take revenge, either go to Zixi Peak to find Junior Sister Leng Hui or go to Bai Feifei. This has nothing to do with Shen Lang, right?" Wang Dashu continued.

"..." Tian Mohan was speechless.

What a joke, Leng Hui is the lord of the inner sect peak, deeply loved by all the elders and extremely protected.

Isn't it fun to go find her?

As for Bai Feifei, although she doesn’t have any position, she is more difficult to mess with than Leng Hui. Once she gets entangled by her, she will crawl up to the windows in the middle of the night, and she will definitely have nightmares.

Tian Mohan was snoring from his nose, and he was pacing faster and faster.

He said angrily: "No matter what, this time, look at the postures of the sect leader and several elders, and you will know that it is definitely not a trivial matter!"

"When I came, you saw the faces of the few of them, right? They all looked solemn, as if the sky had collapsed, and I was so frightened... If Shen Lang caused trouble again, I can't blame you, the Lord of the Peak!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly shrank, and Shen Lang slowly walked behind Su Rong.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Is the Great Elder threatening my master? Even if I really cause any trouble, I will do things one by one, what does it mean to be a whine like, you old ghost here?"

When Shen Lang directly provoked him, he called him "Old Ghost", and Tian Mohan was still calm.

He said sly: "Boy, sharp teeth and sharp mouths cannot solve any problem. Arrogant and domineering will only cause trouble to yourself and your master. If you really want to think about your master, don't cause trouble!"

"Otherwise, even your master will not be able to protect you!"

Shen Lang sneered and said, "If anyone else comes to me, I can hear you and think that's right. But it won't work. You are not qualified to say this to me at all! If you really understand this principle, please go back and teach your grandson first."

"You!" Tian Mohan pointed at Shen Lang with dry fingers, and his wrinkled face kept trembling, obviously very angry.

Wang Dashu glanced at Tian Mohan, walked to Shen Lang, and asked with concern: "Shen Lang, you... are nothing wrong, right?"

"I'm fine, Master, don't worry." Shen Lang smiled and shook his head, and went straight into Songduofeng Hall.

Su Rong, who was behind, looked at Tian Mohan, then looked at Wang Dashu, smiled and walked to Wang Dashu and said, "Master, your disciple is amazing!"

Wang Dashu was stunned: "Rong'er, what happened? Why is it so big? The sect leader and several elders looked a bit scary..."

Su Rong chuckled and said, "Master, don't worry. Although I only knew a little bit of information before, I also knew that this time was a good thing, not a bad thing."

"Good thing? That's good, that's good." Wang Dashu's face finally relaxed a lot.

Su Rong blinked in a weird way and said, "I can't say anything about the content. You have seen it. My father doesn't even let me in, but I can reveal a little bit!"

Tian Mohan next to him immediately raised his ears.

Su Rong whispered: "Shen Lang almost fought with five Lei Guards at the foot of the mountain!"

"..." Wang Dashu was stunned.

Tian Mohan smiled in his heart.

How could they not know the strength of Lei Wei?

Without the third level of Xuanwu Realm or above, it is impossible to be a Lei Guard?

Wang Dashu's heart that had just been relieved was raised again.

If Shen Lang can fight with Lei Wei, doesn’t that mean his cultivation level... isn’t it right? The problem is not here!

The problem is that Shen Lang actually fought against Lei Wei. Does that mean that Lei Wei wants to deal with him?

Isn't the person dealt with by Lei Wei...

"This is the worst thing, why is this a good thing? Even if the fight doesn't start, this is not a good thing?" Wang Dashu felt a little dizzy.

When Su Rong saw his face, she knew that she had played too much, and hurriedly said, "This is not the point. The point is that Shen Lang killed several powerful Xuanwu realm masters in the Beast Palace. It is said that several of them were from the fifth level of Xuanwu realm... and then saved more than 30 Xuandao Sect disciples."

"Clang!" The cigarette pole in Tian Mohan's hand fell to the ground.

What is the concept of the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm?

Many of the peak masters of each peak of Xuandao Sect have not reached this level!

Tian Mohan is Wang Dashu's uncle, and he is only at the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm, while Wang Dashu only has the second level of Xuanwu Realm!

Now Su Rong said that Shen Lang killed several powerful men from the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm...

What kind of world joke is this?

"So, Shen Lang is a great hero of Xuandao Sect! Remember, you must not say it out, otherwise my father will get angry."

Su Rong didn't care about the reactions of the two old guys and waved her hand and floated away: "I'll go find Senior Sister Zi Lan."

...

At this moment, Shen Lang was standing in the secret room in the Songduofeng Hall, sitting in front of the sect leader Su Wenxuan, and four old men with old looks but eyes as good as swords.

"That's how it is. The people in the Beast Palace seem to be looking for something in Wuling River... or Shuiyun River, so they either expel or kill most of the monsters inside it, and then they also killed many Xuandao Sect disciples who were practicing in it."

"After I discovered that one of the few people who were making things difficult for me was controlled by the insect technique, I went to Wulingxi with Kou Xiaotian and others to rescue Jie Fengqing, Zhan Wuji and others."

"After that, in order to attract the people of the Beast Palace to fall into the trap, I opened the artifacts that sent signals to the Beast Palace, attracted them and killed them all."

"I wonder what else do you want to ask the sect leader and the elders?"

As Shen Lang said, he took out the body of the disciple who was controlled by the insect technique and placed it on the stone table.

In front of Su Wenxuan and the other two, he dispelled the ice on the corpse, then sprinkled some powder, and filled the white jade insects that kept popping up from the wound in a huge bottle.

Su Wenxuan is the leader of a sect, and he feels creepy when he watches him do all this in an orderly manner.

"The people in the Beast Palace are so crazy that they actually use insect techniques to control my Xuandao Sect disciples!" Su Wenxuan said furiously: "I must do this with them!"

He intentionally or unintentionally skipped the matter of Shen Lang killing his disciples.

The four elders on both sides looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Su Wenxuan calmed down the shock and anger in his heart and said slowly: "What's the problem? There are indeed some things I want to ask."

"When you were still in Xuandao Sect, I had heard Leng Hui and Mo Ge and Zi Lan talked about it. Yesterday, I heard from Du Ziyi, the leader of the Zhengtang Hall, that you had arrived at Xuandao Sect... I originally wanted to come here to see you in person, but I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing again soon."

"Forget it, let's talk about these things later. Let's talk about Wulingxi first."

"Shen Lang, what level of real cultivation has you reached now?" Su Wenxuan asked with a serious expression.

Although Zhang Tianyue took Kong Mingjing to check this group of people at the beginning, he did not find Shen Lang's true cultivation, nor did he see any weirdness.

But no matter how stupid Su Wenxuan was at this time, he could not believe that Shen Lang had only the fifth level of Qi Wu Realm.

If you have such cultivation level, even if you give him a supreme weapon, he will never be able to use it.

A strong man who can kill the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm with one sword, except for the powerful long sword behind Shen Lang, Shen Lang's own cultivation must reach a certain level.

Shen Lang turned his body slightly, and his momentum suddenly raised. The eighteen golden needles made a hissing sound, and shot out, piercing deep into the hard wall.

Then, Shen Lang scattered the breath-retention technique, and his surging aura instantly detonated the whole audience!

"The Eighth Level of Lingwu Realm!"

An elder's eyes were shining and he shouted lightly.

Another elder with white hair and beard looked at the golden needle on the wall, his eyes narrowed and his expression was solemn: "I'm afraid that it's not as simple as hiding the cultivation level with a golden needle? Could it be that this is..."

"An ancient body-forging technique can stimulate bloodlines at all times, block the operation of spiritual power, and stimulate human body potential." Shen Lang said calmly.

Su Wenxuan and the four elders were shocked.

Although they do not know this kind of body-building technique, they have heard of it.

The pain of practicing this kind of exercise is even greater than using thunder power to train the body. It is like a purgatory. Ordinary warriors cannot bear such pain at all, and it is even more impossible to practice it for years.

This young man actually has golden needles inserted on his body in his daily life. Is he using this body-forging technique to practice?

Moreover, with so many golden needles in his body, he actually stood in front of these people and talked, and his whole body had never trembled and trembled.

What a terrible mind!

Su Wenxuan felt that his mood was starting to become a little confused. He asked intently: "How strong is your physical strength now?"

Shen Lang held his palm and said, "I haven't checked how strong it is now. The strength of the body should be able to easily crush the second-grade spiritual weapons."

Su Wenxuan and several elders showed horror and were speechless for a while.

It is not easy to break the second-grade spiritual weapon with the cultivation level below the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm!

This is just a young man in the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm. His physical strength has reached this level...

Su Wenxuan's eyes were full of colors and asked with a little caution: "Can we take a look at this long knife on your back? Of course, anyone has their own *, we will not ask you to do this, you can refuse."

Shen Lang was silent for a while and looked at Su Wenxuan without saying anything.
Chapter completed!