Chapter 3292: Image of Worshiping Immortals and Eight Immortals in Shangdong

In the main hall of the Seven Holy Palace.
The ancestor of Tianying, dressed in brocade clothes, stood in the center of the hall, and Yuan Tianzong was bending over to report the news to him.
At this moment, Shen Lang walked into the hall.
"I have seen Master Tianying, I have seen Palace Master!"
Shen Lang immediately bowed to the ancestor Tianying and Yuan Tianzong.
"Hahaha, Shen Lang Tuer please hurry up!"
The ancestor of Sky Shadow turned into a white light and came to Shen Lang in an instant, smiling and supporting Shen Lang, showing extremely enthusiasm.
"To live up to the master's entrustment, Tu'er has successfully won the championship, and it can be considered as fulfilling the promise to the master." Shen Lang said with a serious face.
"My ancestor already knows about this. Shen Lang's disciple, you did a good job this time, and you didn't disappoint your teacher." Tianying ancestor patted him on the shoulder and said, his old face was full of smiles.
Not only was he not disappointed, the ancestor of Tianying was shocked by Shen Lang's performance.
The spirit power of the monks of the Tianxian level is extremely powerful, and the ancestors of Tianying only sat cross-legged in the hall of the Seven Sacred Palaces, and the divine sense had already spied the whole process of the Wudouhui, including the battle between Shen Lang and Dai Tian.
Strong as the ancestor of the sky shadow, he never expected that Shen Lang's talent would be so heavenly. In a mere ten days, you can practice the curse of True Monarch Yi Sheng to this level.
With such a terrifying talent, the ancestor of the sky shadow was very unbelievable, and only felt that this man who broke the catastrophe and saved the world really cannot be speculated by common sense.
In short, the ancestor of Tianying was extremely happy to accept such a disciple as Shen Lang.
"Master is absurdly praised, the disciple is just doing what should be done." Shen Lang said neither humble nor arrogant.
"Good, good."
The ancestor Tianying nodded his head in praise. He saw that Shen Lang became more pleasing to his eyes. He laughed and said, "Apprentice, since you have won the championship, then you can go to a place as a teacher and give you a great good for your teacher."
"Thank you, Master!"
Without asking where it was, Shen Lang opened his mouth to thank him, expecting that the ancestor of Sky Shadow would not cheat himself.
The ancestor of Sky Shadow no longer talked nonsense, and directly rolled up a light to cover Shen Lang in it, floated away from the main hall, and flew towards the north of Qipan Mountain.
There is a giant peak in the north of Qipan Mountain, named "Yundai Mountain", which is the highest mountain and also the reclusive place of the ancestors of Tianying, the forbidden place of the Seven Holy Palace.
Yundai Mountain is shrouded in colorful clouds all year round, and the purple gas comes from the east. It is the place where the Qipan Mountain has the strongest aura of chaos.
The ancestor of Sky Shadow did not take Shen Lang to his residence, but took Shen Lang to the cold pool stone cave at the foot of the mountain.
The outside of the cave was enveloped by layers of restrictions. Shen Lang saw that the ancestors of Tianying had taken out three tokens to break the restrictions, and then the restrictions outside the cave were opened.
Entering the cave, the cold is overflowing, everything in the cave is frozen, blowing an ice storm, quenching into the bones.
The chill here is weirdly strong, and ordinary immortal monks break into it, afraid that they will get frostbite within minutes.
Shen Lang was trembling coldly, and only after showing the Nine Turns Golden Body could he completely resist the coldness in the cave.
He followed the sky shadow ancestor deep into the cave, to the deepest part of the cave.
There is a stone platform in front of me, and an ancient painting floating on the stone platform.
The painting depicts a lame old man, bowing his head towards an old man riding a green bull and an old man riding a white crane in the sky.
"What is this painting?"
Shen Lang looked a little surprised and couldn't help but ask questions with curiosity.
"This painting is called'Worshipping the Immortal Picture', which is a legacy of my ancestors at Meishan." The ancestor of Tianying said with a solemn expression.
"Inheritance?"
Shen Lang was surprised secretly in his heart, he really did not expect that the ancestral inheritance repeatedly mentioned by the ancestor of the sky was actually this ancient painting.
"Yes. This image of worshiping the immortal has quite a background, and I will tell you about it." 　　 "In the past, when Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun was named the God of War in the Heavenly Court by Emperor Vast Sky, the fairy stars from all walks of life in the Heavenly Court came one after another and gave them away. On the gift. At that time, the true monarch of Erlang was in the sky, and the gifts and treasures received were all rare things.
Er, just take it out and put it now, I'm afraid it will cause a sensation in most of the Tianmu Immortal Domain! "
"This picture of worshipping immortals is a treasure gift from Tieguai Li, the head of the "Eight Immortals in Shangdong", to Zhenjun Erlang, but Zhenjun does not like calligraphy and painting, so he rewarded this painting to the ancestors of the seven sages of Meishan."　　" The ancestors once said that if this image of worshipping immortals is used by people with Dao Xin, you can gain great fortune. Unfortunately, my ancestors of Meishan are all demon cultivators, and Dao Xin can only be owned by human monks, and Meishan ancestors and even future generations cannot Enter this picture
The mystery of it has been passed down to this day. "
"The legacy of the ancestors says that if the future generations meet someone who will destroy the world and save the world, they can leave this painting in his hands."
The ancestor of the sky shadow said.
Only the ancestor of Tianying knows the secret of this image of immortality. The ancestor of Tianying does not want to bestow this painting on the descendants of the Seven Saints. He doesn't know the truth that the fertility does not flow into the field of outsiders, mainly.
"That's it."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, unexpectedly this plain old painting had such a origin.
The Eight Immortals of Shangdong are also regarded as a well-known heavenly star general. As the head of the Eight Immortals, Tieguai Li is said to be a disciple of the line of Taishang Laojun, and his status is extremely respected.
Since the image of worshipping the immortal is a gift from Tieguai Li to Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, this thing must be extraordinary.
"Shen Lang's disciple, there is no danger in the immortal worship picture. You can enter the painting now. As for whether you can achieve good luck like the ancestors said, it depends on your own ability!"
The ancestor Tianying said solemnly.
"Yes, Master!"
Shen Lang hugged his fists, feeling a little complicated, and he accepted too much kindness from the Seven Sages of Meishan.
As a school founded by the Seven Sages of Meishan, the Seven Sacred Palaces should repay their gratitude to their feelings and reason. Naturally, what they can do is to protect their integrity.
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Shen Lang put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, came to worship the immortal picture, stared at the scene in the painting, his spiritual consciousness was immersed in it.
There seems to be mysterious energy in the painting. In a daze, Shen Lang's heart shook, his soul broke out and flew into the image of worshipping immortals.
"Buzzing!"
When Shen Lang's soul body flew into the image of worshipping immortals, a large white light shot out of the painting to envelop his soul body.
Shen Lang was lost for a moment. After he recovered his consciousness, he found that his body was surrounded by clouds and mist. He did not know when he had recovered his physical body, but the chaotic spiritual power in his body was empty, with no mana.
"Hey!" 　　 Shen Lang has also seen the world anyway. He suppressed the panic in his heart, and secretly said that he has entered the painting. The space in this painting may follow the power of the established law, which prevents him from using the chaotic spiritual power. , Equivalent to mana
All lost.
Listening to the ancestor Tianying saying that there is no threat in the image of worshipping the immortal, Shen Lang did not have much intention. After passing through a white cloud, he fell into the forest somewhere like a breeze catkin.
When Shen Lang was feeling strange, he suddenly heard a rough song coming from Lin Zheng.
I saw a lame old man walking in the depths of the forest, holding a cane in his right hand, and a huge wine gourd in his left hand, singing an unknown ballad in his mouth.　　 Although this lame old man is ragged and ugly, but he is full of vigor, smiling, and exudes an extraordinary and awe-inspiring air!