Chapter 3094

Several elders and leaders of the other six immortal sects gathered Shen Lang to join their own sect.

After seeing Shen Lang's world shaking World War I, these elders or leaders of the seven immortal sects have a good impression on him.

This child's talent and aptitude can be called against the sky. If you only need to cultivate it a little, it will become a great weapon.

In addition, Shen Lang is also like a man of love and righteousness. He is such a sweet cake. Which sect does not want it?

Except for the elder with mental retardation.

Six immortal families, including Zhaoyang clan, are very interested in Shen Lang and have thrown out olive branches.

Such a straightforward competition for talents made the elders of the ancient weapons sect embarrassed for a while.

"Elder, Shen Lang's qualification is amazing. If we let Shen Lang go like this, is there something wrong?"

"Yes! Shen Lang didn't do anything wrong. Why should he do this? "

"Elder, after all, your previous concerns are only speculation. You don't have to be so critical of Shen lang."

All the elders of the ancient ware gate can't see any more. They beg for affection for Shen Lang one by one.

Nangong Mo still went his own way, and shouted: "it must be a disaster to keep this boy in the school. You don't have to say any more, I have decided."

Elder of the ancient ware gate, look at me. I look at you and sigh silently.

Ning Xiaoyao looks at the deep waves with his eyes full of patience, feeling inexplicably lost.

……

Shen Lang was going to leave the disgusting place in anger, but he hesitated to see the soliciting voice of the other six immortal sect leaders.

There is no room for one's own in the ancient ware gate, not necessarily in other sects. There seems to be no loss in changing the sect.

However, after a collision, Shen Lang has a strong sense of resistance to join the school again. Unless he can get enough benefits, he is not willing to join the school again!

"Thank you for your acceptance. I don't care about the power and background. As long as any sect is willing to give me a chance to participate in the hunting trial, I will join any sect!"

Shen Lang is very straightforward about his purpose.

The hunting test is very important to him. It may be the only chance for him to get the nine turn Scripture! If you can get the nine turn Scripture, you will have a greater possibility.

As soon as this word came out, the other six immortals began to communicate and discuss.

For the seven immortals, the hunting trial is also a very important opportunity. It's said that a few monks who can pass the hunting test can obtain the great nature bestowed by the Seven Saints of Meishan, and have a great chance to advance to the land of immortals.

In addition, there are too few places in this hunting trial. There are not many places in the seven immortal sects, and no one is willing to release them. What's more, it's very unfair for the students who have been promoted to success.

Just then, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Hey, little brother, why are you leaving the antique door so soon?"

This voice, as if it can penetrate the human spirit, contains an unspeakable power.

"Who?"

Shen Lang's face changed greatly, and his eyes quickly looked around him.

All the monks were shocked by the sudden voice, and countless divinities swept away in all directions.

"The voice is..."

Ning Xiaoyao was so shocked that she got up from the stand seat subconsciously. Her delicate body trembled slightly. She seemed to be very familiar with the voice.

At the next moment, a crazy old man with dirty face fell from the sky, just like a ghost, and patted Shen Lang on the shoulder.

Shen Lang was shocked, and turned to look at the crazy old man who was patting him on the shoulder behind him.

"It's you!"

Shen Lang's eyes are wide and round. The crazy old man in front of him is not the head of the ancient weapon sect he happened to meet.

"Senior brother Ning?"

Nangong Mo changes color.

"Rather like the wind!"

Among the seven immortals, many senior elders recognized Ning Rufeng and could not help exclaiming.

"I'll see the leader!"

At first, the disciples of the ancient ware sect were shocked, then bowed to the crazy old man.

The crazy old man, whose real name is Ning Rufeng, is the head of the ancient weapon sect.

There was a commotion.

The long lost elder of the ancient weapon sect suddenly appears here?

There is a legend in Qianqiu peak area. It's said that Ning Rufeng, the elder of the ancient weapon sect, was insane hundreds of thousands of years ago. He's not in the sect all the year round. His whereabouts are uncertain and rarely appear in the public.

There are even a lot of rumors that Ning Rufeng has died, saying that getting mad is just a lie from the ancient utensil door.

There are all kinds of theories. In a word, Ning Rufeng is quite mysterious.

At first glance, the crazy old man is a weak friar at the right time, but his real cultivation has always been a mystery.

Once upon a time, Ning Rufeng was also a famous expert in Qianqiu peak. No one didn't know him!

But since he became insane, he's been completely quiet and searching for traces.

Now over the years, most of the younger generation of Qianqiu peak don't know the name that once dominated the world, but the seven immortal sect and the senior elders who stepped into the realm of human immortals still have heard about the name.

"What is better than wind? Who TM is Ning Rufeng? I'm not! "

The crazy old man shook his head like a rattle.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the disciples of the ancient ware gate. He just smiled at Shen Lang and said, "little brother, look at your sad face. Which friar of the ancient ware gate bullied you? I'll help you with justice! "

Shen Lang was stunned at first, then shook his head, and said the key point: "you don't need to pay attention to my affairs, but your daughter Ning Xiaoyao has been looking for you. You two should meet each other."

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Xiaoyao, who was in the stands of the ancient ware gate, rushed out in the air and came to Ning Rufeng. Her body trembled and her mood was extremely excited.

"Father, is it really you?"

Ning Xiaoyao, who has always been cold as ice, is now slightly red in the eyes.

"Oh, can you stop pestering me? I'm not happy enough outside. Don't let me be anything more like wind and water. "

The crazy old man looks at Ning Xiaoyao's eyes and dodges.

"Father, you are the leader of the ancient ware sect. Please don't escape from reality any more. The sect needs you to go back to preside over the overall situation!" Ning Xiaoyao advised with silver teeth.

The crazy old man pretended: "what ancient weapon sect leader? I'm not! Even if it is, I don't want to be

"By the way!" The crazy old man suddenly thought of something. He quickly grabbed Shen Lang's hand, raised it high and shouted: "ha ha, I'm not the head of the ancient weapon sect. Let this little brother come to pick me up! From today on, I will pass the position of head of the ancient ware to this little brother! "

There was no sound in the whole audience. Look at me and I will see you. I'm shocked and speechless.

"Before Don't be kidding, senior! "

Shen Lang was speechless and quickly withdrew his hand. "I'm not kidding you. Hello, what are you still doing there? Call the new leader quickly and say it's good! " The crazy old man shouted at the disciples of the ancient weapons gate in the stands.