Chapter 2349: Worship Fangcunshan

If Shen Lang doesn't have the six-character proverb to keep his mind steady, I'm afraid he also sinks into absolute power.
"Shen boy, are you okay?" Xi Feng helped Shen Lang who was lying on the ground.
"It's okay." Shen Lang took a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Zhang Daoling smiled and said: "Little friend Shen Lang, looking at you like this, it seems that you have experienced a lot in the book of the Nine Extremes? Let's talk about what you saw."
Shen Lang sternly said: "I saw the fairy palace collapsed. A large number of monks were fighting. I joined the battle. Finally, a large area was destroyed. In a daze, I was pulled out by Brother Daoling."
Before, Shen Lang heard Lu Yun say that there is only one scene in a mural in the Book of Nine Extremes. Shen Lang saw two complete scenes bizarrely, and the third scene was a little fuzzy.
Under Zhang Daoling's inquiry, Shen Lang deliberately concealed the scene of the ancient battlefield of the blood sea, and only said the second scene. Shen Lang guessed in his heart that the second scene he saw should be what Yun Henzi saw at the beginning.
"The Nine-Extreme Book of Heaven is not something from the ancient spirit world, but from a remote realm. In addition to the profound realm, the book also records certain events in the realm. The longer you stay in that mural, you can see The more things arrive. Generally speaking, monks who sink into power will soon be repelled by the murals and forcibly thrown out by the murals." Zhang Daoling said calmly.
"That's it!"
Shen Lang was surprised secretly, this Nine Extremes Book of Heaven is really something from the real world! No wonder it ranks second on the Tianling list.
"Little friend Shen Lang can withstand the temptation without sinking into strength. It is not easy. If you really sink into this, the old man will not be able to bring you out." Zhang Daoling smiled lightly.
Xi Feng smiled and said: "This is not thanks to the Yisheng True Monarch curse given to this kid by the Master Professor. With the help of the Yisheng True Monarch curse, this kid will not sink into it as long as he has strong self-control."
Zhang Daoling shook his head and said: "No, there were also several disciples in the past, who had fallen into the Nine Extremes Book of Heaven. To understand the profound realm, one should not only look at its superficial power, but pursue its source of power, otherwise It must fail."
"FK U."
Shen Lang said so, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. Perhaps this Dao Ling didn't know that he could no longer curse the True Monarch Yi Sheng. He completely resisted the temptation of power by relying on the six-character proverb taught by Xuan Ying.
"Little friend Shen Lang, have you got the answer now?" Zhang Daoling asked with a smile.
"Brother Daoling, Shen is willing to worship Fangcunshan gate!" Shen Lang said with a solemn expression.
"Okay! Our Fang Cunshan has one more mainstay in the future. Little friend Shen Lang, when you enter our Fang Cunshan, we are still worthy of friends."
Zhang Daoling let out a long laugh, looking extremely happy.
Xi Feng also nodded with satisfaction: "Boy, you made the most correct choice. Now that you know that Yunhenzi is deceiving you, remember not to contact him anymore."
"Got it! The disciple still wants Brother Daoling to lift the sword talisman in my body."
Shen Lang said neither humble nor arrogant.
"It's easy."
Zhang Daoling shook the whisk in his hand, came to Shen Lang's side, and clicked the center of Shen Lang's brow with his right finger.
"what!!!"
Shen Lang's soul pierced fiercely, and couldn't help screaming, a slender blood-colored small sword at the center of his eyebrows released a great light!
In the next moment, Shen Lang floated in midair, with countless terrifying white sword shadows rising behind him, shredding the surrounding space with a majestic momentum!
"broken!"
Zhang Daoling muttered silently, the golden light of Sheng Ruo Lieyang gushing out of his fingertips, suppressing the white sword shadow that was about to spread.
When the two forces impacted, the surrounding space was completely shattered, swallowing the sky, terrifying!
After all, the prestige of the sword talisman was still weak, and was overshadowed by the golden light.
After all the power disappeared, Zhang Daoling's fingertips moved away from Shen Lang's eyebrows.
"Master, you!"
Xi Feng stared at Zhang Daoling's fingertips, only to find that Zhang Daoling's finger oozes a trace of golden blood!
"It's okay."
Zhang Daoling shook his head slightly, he looked at his fingertips, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Xi Feng was astonished. Master Daoling had never been injured by a monk since the beginning of the ancient spiritual world. A sword talisman from Yun Henzi in a mere mere wounded Master Daoling!
Damn, Yun Henzi's sword domain must have been cultivated to a higher level, at least it has reached a half-step sword domain.
That is to say, this half-step sword domain, it is estimated that it can already match his own divine power domain! Xi Feng was surprised in his heart.
Shen Lang felt a tingling pain in his soul just now, lost consciousness in a short time, and then gradually woke up.
"Little friend Shen Lang, the sword talisman in your body has been removed by the old man, and there will be no more worries." Zhang Daoling smiled lightly.
"Thanks a lot."
Shen Lang was also betting, he didn't feel anything abnormal in his body, and hoped that this Dao Ling didn't act on his body.
In fact, Shen Lang has not yet known whether Yun Henzi is good or bad. Although Yun Henzi has deceived himself from what he can see, Shen Lang always feels that there should be a reason.
He hoped that Yun Henzi was not a treacherous person, because Yun Henzi had also planted sword charms in Yu Yao.
At that time, if Yun Henzi threatened him with Yuyao's life, Shen Lang would really be pinched.
However, Yuyao should have left Nanyuan long ago and wandered through the ancient spirit world alone. Now Shen Lang can only hope that she will not go back so quickly.
"Shen Xiaozi, come with me, I will take you to prepare for the initiation ceremony." Xi Feng interrupted Shen Lang's thoughts.
Zhang Daoling flicked the dust and said with a smile: "You don't need to care about many red tapes, just hold it here."
"Yes!"
Xi Feng bowed his head, and then told Shen Lang the instructions for getting started.
The process of worshipping Fang Cunshan is very simple. First, go to the sacrificial hall, bow down to the Taiyi real person tablet, and then leave a faint soul power in the natal soul lamp.
The reason why Fang Cunshan asked his disciples to keep his life and soul lamp was indeed to grasp the disciple's position at all times. When disciples of the doormen are threatened, they can provide timely assistance.
The starting point was good, but Shen Lang felt malice, and he did not reveal his emotions.
It just so happens that the altar at the top of the main peak has the tablet of Taiyi real person.
Shen Lang bowed to the ancestor of the human race.
Then, Xi Feng took out a natal soul lamp from the storage ring, and Shen Lang honestly placed a ray of his own soul power in the natal soul lamp.
"Hahaha, congratulations to little friend Shen Lang for entering our Fang Cunshan. The old man didn't prepare a gift beforehand. This thing is regarded as a small gift from little friend Shen Lang to the novice school."
Zhang Daoling flicked the dust, and there were a few more pieces of stars-like bright colors in his hand.
"Tianji Figure Volume Fragments!"
Shen Lang was taken aback and couldn't help exclaiming.