Chapter 3434: End and discussion

Due to the previous intense energy shock, the area around Fairy Lake has long been completely unrecognizable and deserted.
What Shen Lang could see was the black army of Pansiling monks.
The Shura Blood River formation over the Fairy Lake was still running, and it was obvious that the disciples of the audience at Huanghua were showing fatigue.
"Wow!"
Shen Lang seemed to be the first monk to leave the Panlong Gate, and the monks below couldn't help making noises.
Then, the surviving monks Huang Huaguan flew out one by one from the gate of Panlong.
Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Lang quickly led all the surviving monks Huanghuaguan to the eyes of the Shura Blood River and returned to the Emperor Hongling.
The Emperor Hong Ling, who was sitting in the blood river of Xiuruo, had noticed that Shen Lang had broken through the cultivation base of the earth immortal. She glanced at him and asked, "How?"
"A worthy trip!"
Shen Lang solemnly replied.
The red emperor girl raised her beautiful eyes. In order to make sure that what Shen Lang said was true, she turned to ask a few words about the voice transmission of Sirius beside Shen Lang.
Sirius bowed his fists, and the voice of the eyebrows replied to the question of Emperor Hong Ling.
Although Shen Lang didn't know the content of the exchange between the two, watching the Emperor Hong Ling looked at herself again and again, her beautiful eyes were shining, and he could roughly guess that Sirius should have praised herself in front of the Emperor Hong Ling.
Emperor Hong Ling nodded in satisfaction, and after finishing the conversation, she let Shen Lang lead the team of monks Huang Huaguan to stand by.
Because the barrier of the Panlong Gate has been broken, the opening time can last for half an hour.
Half an hour later, all the monks who survived in the Pansi Cave passed through the Panlong Gate and left the Pansi Cave.
The three patriarchs of the ancient wood tribes originally saw that there were only more than 20 monks living in Huanghuaguan, but they secretly rejoiced, thinking that monks Huanghuaguan was not doing well in Pansi Cave.
However, they never expected that the Gumu tribe performed worse, and only six elders survived!
Seeing this scene, Hei Yan, Xue Ji, and Stigma looked as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Qingcheng, have you found the earth vein resources?" Stigma couldn't wait to launch a voice transmission towards Qingcheng, headed by the six elders.
"Subordinates have negative expectations of the patriarch... Did not find the earth vein resources in Pansidong."
Qingcheng Weng pulled his head and hesitated in response.
"Not found at all?" Shenghen asked with a gloomy expression.
"This...yes."
Qingcheng said cautiously, looking quite panicked.
"Grass, a bunch of trash! What's the use of raising you? Why don't you roll me aside!"
Stigma's face turned blue, and he shouted angrily.
"Yes……"
Qingcheng and several other ancient wood tribe elders stood aside with gray heads.
There are only more than a hundred monks who have really survived from Pansi Cave.
This disappointed those sect forces that had high hopes, and the scene was noisy.
The result of this trip to Pansi Cave was completely different from what the monks had imagined. The various martial arts racial forces felt that they had been pitted.
They had given up huge manpower and material resources in vain, and instead of getting a little profit, they were sent to Pansidong to die, and their emotions were extremely unhappy. After the gate of Panlong was closed, the Emperor Hong Ling first ordered the cancellation of the Shura Blood River Formation, and then shouted to the countless Pansiling monks around him: "Dear friends of Pansiling, please stay calm. Later, I didn’t expect that this pan of silk hole would be so dangerous. There were ten monks who survived. Fortunately, my monks in Huanghuaguan found a lot of ground vein resources, and I will use one third of the ground vein resources to distribute to them. All forces, large and small in the Pansiling area, guarantee the sect of each race
Power can obtain the earth vein resources, at least one complete spiritual vein! "
As soon as these words came out, the noise of the audience slowly subsided.
"Emperor, is this true?"
A loud shout came from nowhere.
For a while, all the monks in the audience looked at the Hong Ling Emperor with scorching eyes. If it is true as Hong Ling's daughter said, the view of Huanghua is not unreasonable, and they are naturally satisfied with this allocation.
The Hong Ling emperor said sternly: "This queen is the leader of this plan, and it is a must. Within half a year, we will ensure that all major forces in Pansiling will receive the earth vein resources gifted by Huanghuaguan!"
As soon as this word came out, the audience was boiling.
"The emperor is wise!"
"Thanks to the emperor for what I have done for Monk Pansiling!"
"The emperor is open-minded to this point, and Huang Huaguan will be prosperous forever!"
There was a sound of compliments and admiration from the audience, and the prestige of the Emperor Hong Ling rose to the extreme at this moment, and was supported by all the monks.
The Hong Ling emperor also enjoyed the cheering and shouting of the Pansiling monks.
"Everyone, please leave! Within half a year, please don't transfer their respective clan lands, I Huang Huaguan will send monks to place the earth vein resources one by one." Hong Ling said in a deep voice.
"it is good!"
After all the monks responded in unison, they began to disperse one by one.
Emperor Hong Ling also quickly summoned Monk Huang Huaguan to return to the school.
Not long after, the thousand spirit boats of Huanghuaguan lifted off again, and the monks who came out of Pansidong such as Shen Lang Tianlang became the biggest heroes. They boarded the same spirit boat with Hong Ling's daughter, the Eagle King, and the real bone-refining person. .
After returning to Huanghua Temple in a hurry, the Hong Ling emperor immediately ordered the elders of the door to open the mountain protection formation and called Shen Lang Sirius and more than 20 surviving monks from Pansi Cave to the main hall for discussion.
The other disciples guarded Baimu Mountain and did not allow any non-Huanghuaguan monks to enter.
The Hong Ling emperor walked away the redundant elders and guards, summoned Shen Lang and others, and placed layers of restrictions around the main hall to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping.
At this moment, just above the main hall of Huanghuaguan, there are three white jade gilt chairs.
The Hongling Emperor, the Eagle King, and the bone-refining real person, each sitting on three jade chairs, looked at the people below.
"Meet the emperor, the eagle king, the great ancestor!"
More than twenty monks Huanghuaguan, including Shen Lang Sirius, bowed to salute.
The Hong Ling emperor stood up and said, "Everyone please hurry up! You have won great resources for the martial sect after nine deaths, and I am very pleased and moved. I don't know how you experienced and gained in Pansi Cave?"
Sirius clasped his fists and smiled: "Emperor, the team was led by subordinates at first, so let me explain the specific situation."
"Sirius loves Qing but it doesn't matter."
The Hongling Emperor nodded slightly. Sirius began to talk about the Pansi Cave experience. Not only did he tell his own experience, but also Shen Lang defeated the holy Cang of the ancient wood tribe, broke the deadlock of the cliff suspension bridge, broke through the realm of earth fairy, and saved the green stinging dragon. All yellow flowers
The old heroic deeds were repeated.
Between the words, he did not hesitate to praise and praise Shen Lang, which made Shen Lang a little embarrassed.
Sirius is indeed an enthusiastic person, and Shen Lang couldn't help but feel good about him.
After hearing what Sirius said, Hong Ling's daughter and Eagle King showed different colors. Shen Lang was able to kill the witch beast green sting dragon just after breaking through the realm of earth immortality, his strength was a bit unexpected.　　Only the bone-refining real person among the three is unmoved, and his muddy old eyes are like an ancient well without waves.