I lived two hundred years

Chapter 607 Seal
"How do you think the Yaozu fell?"

Bei Ji didn't answer, but asked a question instead.

When Shen Lang heard the words, he immediately understood.

"The monster clan resolved the second chaotic catastrophe." Shen Lang suddenly realized, "No wonder it asked me to find the Moon God King just now. Presumably the Moon God King also participated in the second sealing of the chaos and disorder."

Bei Ji nodded: "I haven't fully recovered back then, but I still have a deep memory of the battle between the monster race and the chaos and disorder. If it wasn't for that battle that killed the monster race 'Great Sage King', how would your human race develop?" stand up?"

"The first seal was the Corpse Ancestor, the second seal was the Great Sage King of the Monster Race, why was it me who was sealed the third time?" Shen Lang suddenly widened his eyes, "The Corpse Ancestor's strength is not comparable to that of humans, but the Great Sage King The holy king is equal to the practitioners in the transcendence stage. I am just a practitioner in the stage of breaking the void."

"You are the main force of the seal, but it doesn't mean that the seal depends on you alone. At that time, Heavenly Dao should let those transcendent powers of your human race come out to help you." Bei Ji sneered as she thought of something.

Shen Lang's heart skipped a beat, revealing a look of shock.

The corpse clan was sealed for the first time, and Bei Ji was the only one left with the most powerful corpse clan, and gradually declined.The monster clan carried out a second seal, and the Great Sage King withered, leaving only the Moon God King, who was replaced by the human race.Now that the human race is going to carry out the third seal, what will be the result?

"Heavenly wants to replace the human race?"

Shen Lang looked at Bei Ji.

Bei Ji shook her head and said, "I don't know what Tiandao thinks. I can only give you one piece of advice. It's useless to run away. Tiandao has already set its sights on you. It will always watch you."

Without waiting for Shen Lang to reply, Bei Ji threw Jiang Ru on top of him.

"It's good to do it for yourself. The seal of the Chaos and Disorder may be opened at any time, and you can't hide."

Holding Jiang Ru in his arms, Shen Lang suddenly felt confused, not knowing where to go.

The way of heaven is leading him on the way to fight against the chaos and disorder.

Although this is uncomfortable, but following its meaning, it seems to be the best choice.

"Maybe I should talk to those seniors who have passed away. But, where are they?"

In the practice world, the period of detachment has already become a legend.

Even the Sword of Huanyu, known as No.1 in the world, seems to be only in the period of harmony.

"When did the joining period become 'just'?"

Shen Lang patted his head and smiled helplessly.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Trouble followed by another trouble.

But he has to face it after all.

The former Fucheng Policy Bureau is now the casual church.

There is no lively grand meeting, no sensational publicity, and the Sanxiu Society, which faintly looks like the most powerful force in China, was established in this way.

In addition to the loners like Wangu Corpse Saint, Shi Yuwang, and Wuding Daozun, the Destiny League of Fate Observers, the descendants of Baqi Yaosheng, and the disciples of Dongyun Shusheng also joined the Loose Society.

However, the people who really accounted for the largest number were the people from the original Fucheng Policy Bureau.

Therefore, Jiang Ru, who is not outstanding in strength, sat on the throne of vice president logically.

As for the chairman, except for Shen Lang, no one has this qualification.

The six Shattering Void bosses all came for him.

"I heard that Taiyi Shenjun and the others are looking for people everywhere recently, and want to forcibly join forces to deal with us. Should we react?"

Dongyun Shusheng patted the meeting table, and looked at Shen Lang impatiently.

At this time, a period of time has passed since the battle of Tianyu City, and the basic framework of the Loose Religion has been completed, and it is time to move.

Shen Lang's original promise to him should be fulfilled.

Everyone understood Dongyun Shusheng's thoughts, but they didn't speak, but waited for Shen Lang's answer.

Once there is a war with the Xueshan Academy, the newly established Loose Religion Society will probably be in chaos for a while.

This is not good for a new organization.

But Shusheng Dongyun's patience is almost reaching its limit.

Everyone had to take into account his thoughts.

"Shenjun Taiyi can lobby them, so can we." Shen Lang smiled and said, "Snow Mountain Academy is a good choice."

Dongyun Shusheng's face suddenly became ugly, and asked: "Shen Lang, what do you mean?"

"Wen Tianshu is indeed the treasure of Xueshan Academy, but to get it, you may not need to fight a battle." Shen Lang laughed.

Dongyun Shusheng was a little surprised: "You mean to force them to hand it over? Will they agree? Scholars are all bad-tempered."

Dongyun Shusheng did not shy away from being a scholar at all, and spoke in a tone that his own people knew best.

"Snow Mountain Academy is not a place to study." Shen Lang shook his head and said, "They are not Confucianism cultivators."

"That's right. Times have changed. Scholars today are different from those in the past." Wan Gu Corpse Saint shook his head, picked up a dry cigarette, and took a deep breath.

"In addition to Xueshan Academy, we can also try to get in touch with other forces." Jiang Ru said suddenly, "Lushan Yunwu Pavilion is also a good choice."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Shen Lang.

They all knew that Shen Lang's goddaughter, Shen Mengyao, was currently in the hands of Yunxi Shenni, the owner of Yunwu Pavilion in Lushan Mountain.

After knowing this, Jiang Ru saw that Shen Lang's nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes.

Although Jiang Ru had known Shen Mengyao for a long time, she had just learned of the identity of "goddaughter".

Even though she knew that with the size of the two of them, it was impossible for anything indescribable to happen, but she couldn't help being unhappy.

Shen Lang pretended not to see Jiang Ru's resentful gaze, and said: "I said that, not without reason. Just now, the leader of the Artifact Refining League, the God Hand Tianzhu, sent a letter, intending to cooperate with my casual practice group. You know ,what does that mean?"

"The Artifact Refining League? The Artifact Refining League of the Nine Sects?" The Eight-Different Demon Saint couldn't help asking.

"That's right. It's the Artifact Refining League among the 24 forces." Shen Lang smiled, "The Artifact Refining League is at the bottom of the 24 forces and is often oppressed. They may have been waiting for a chance to change. Our casual practice group will come to them Say, that's the chance."

"Snow Mountain Academy is also a low-level school. Now that we have lost the Saint of Eternal Night, it is even more difficult to maintain. It seems that we do have a chance to obtain Wen Tianshu peacefully." Daoist Wuding looked at Dongyun Shusheng.

"Then, let me go to the Xueshan Academy to find out what they say." Dongyun Shusheng couldn't wait.

Shen Lang nodded, glanced around the crowd, and said: "Old man Wan, you have a good relationship with Menghuangdao, so they will leave it to you. Yuwang, you go to the Qibao Pill Building. Senior Baqi, Fulu Zongyuan I'm counting on you. Daoist Wuding, you can try to go to the Hall of Ten Thousand Arrays."

After Shen Lang finished speaking, he looked at the observer of fate and asked, "Is it convenient for you to move around?"

"I have stepped into the torrent of fate, and I am no longer a simple observer. If you have any arrangements, just tell me."

The fate observer's voice was cold, like a ray of clear spring, with a hint of coolness, soothing people's hearts.

"Then, please go to order Xuanjiao and his party."

"What? Ming Xuanjiao?"

As soon as Shen Lang's words came out, everyone was shocked.

(End of this chapter)