There were no Nascent Soul cultivators in the Donglin army, and the scene was no different from the massacre, and the battle was soon over.

Gu Tianning had long ordered the disciples in the sect to hold a large celebration banquet, and enthusiastically invited Shen Langhua Zi Ling, Fenglei Demon King and others, as well as a group of Nascent Soul cultivators from the North Land to celebrate the celebration.

Originally, the Wind and Thunder Demon King was not interested in the gathering of human cultivators. But the old demon Fengyue invited him to express his gratitude. In addition, for Shen Lang's sake, the Wind and Thunder Demon King also attended the celebration banquet.

Of course, Shen Lang participated politely. In fact, he did not take the initiative to participate in the war, but mainly wanted to ask the old demon Fengyue to ask about Yinhun Wood, but he accidentally joined the war.

But that's fine. Donglin's Nascent Soul Cultivator was basically dead, Shen Lang had no worries at all, and Donglin people would never dare to seek revenge from him again.

Wang Wenshan and Zhuang Lao Monster are dead, and now there is only one great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

A mere commander can only protect the East Land Continent at most, and it is a dream to plunder the territory of Yunjian Continent!

Because the Northern Continental Alliance Army and the Donglin Army were far away from each other, the Bipolar Palace was not affected by the war.

In the main hall of the Double Pole Palace, all the Nascent Soul monks gathered together and sat around the long table.

The pretty maid served the best spiritual wine and fruits and fragrant dishes, which smelled so much that it made people's appetite.

The banquet was very grand, and Shen Lang was not restrained and ate and drank with everyone.

Generally, middle and high-level monks rarely eat, and they only need to breathe to maintain their physical strength and spirit, but occasionally lively celebrations will also pass the desire to eat.

This great victory means that the war between the North Land Monks Alliance and the Donglin Army for several years has finally ended. Yunjian and the north and south continents will completely break away from the control of the Donglin people in the near future! That is why everyone is so happy.

"Brother Shen Lang hasn't introduced us to us yet. Who are these two fellow Taoists?" The old demon Fengyue laughed and cast respectful gazes at the Fenglei Demon King and Hua Ziling.

"This is my best friend, the Lord of the Thunder Sea, Wind and Thunder Demon King, and the ninth-level demon cultivator." Shen Lang pointed to the Wind and Thunder Demon King and introduced.

The Wind and Thunder Demon King sat on Shen Lang's right, holding a wine bottle in his left hand and a pair of roasted pig trotters of a pair of red-blooded wild boars in his right hand. He feasted and ate the roasted pig trotters while filling wine. He was so happy.

Although the faces of the Yuanying cultivators in the hall did not show their faces, they were secretly surprised. Shen Lang actually called him brothers and the ninth-level monsters, which was really different.

Generally speaking, human monks and monsters are born with disagreement, and very few people can become friends. Shen Lang broke this convention.

However, some of the Nascent Soul cultivators here still have great prejudice against demon cultivators, but due to Shen Lang's affection, they had to maintain a respectful attitude.

Gu Tianning took the lead in breaking the silence and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a transformed thunder dragon in the thunder sea in the northern Liang land. I guess it is yours. I have heard about the name of fellow Fenglei for a long time, and I have lost my respect."

The old demon Fengyue also clasped his fists at the Fenglei Demon King and said, "Thank you, fellow Fenglei, for helping me on the battlefield just now! My old demon Fengyue thanked fellow Taoist on behalf of the Yunjian Continent." The demon king of Fenglei laughed and said, "No need to thank me, if you want to thank me, thank me brother Shen Lang. I didn't want to help you human monks, but Brother Shen's business is mine, so I interfered. Haha, I talk about the dishes made by you human monks, and the taste is

It's really good!"

While smiling, he continued to eat and drink. The maids on the side frequently served him spiritual wine and dishes.

The Fenglei Demon King had a very obvious attitude and did not want to get close to the human monks. The Fengyue Old Demon had to smile and ask Hua Ziling.

Shen Lang pointed at Hua Ziling and continued to introduce: "This is also my friend of life and death."

Hua Ziling sat in the seat on Shen Lang's left. Seeing everyone's eyes turning to her, she stood up with a cold expression and clasped her fists and said, "Little woman Hua Ziling, I have seen all fellow Taoists."

"You are kind to me, Fairy."

Fengyue Laomo, Gu Tianning and others were very polite and said some thankful words.

"I didn't expect that Brother Shen Lang has never seen each other for more than ten years. This is really a shame for me to wait for such an old bone."

The old demon Fengyue sighed, his eyes narrowed, and then said seriously: "Now that the war is over, as long as the Shen Lang brothers are willing to stay in Yunjian Continent, you will be the leader of Yunjian South Continent!"

"Wow!"

The outstanding words of the old demon Fengyue made the entire hall burst into pieces, and all the Nascent Soul cultivators showed shock.

Let Shen Lang be the leader of Yunjian Nanlu?

Shen Lang was also stunned and said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Fengyue, aren't you joking?" "Ha, now the Donglin army has completely declined, and it is only a matter of time before the Northern Land Alliance Army regained Yunjian South Land. With the strength and cultivation of brothers Shen Lang, it is worthy of this position. It's no point in your fellow practitioners, right?" Feng Yue

The old demon glanced at the hall with a sharp look.

"this……"

The Yuanying stage monks were shocked by the news, but no one dared to express dissatisfaction.

It’s just that some cultivators with self-qualifications who have experienced a master were a little jealous and uncomfortable when they saw that Shen Lang could take the position of leader of the alliance at such a young age. But Shen Lang was so strong that they dared not object. Gu Tianning was the first example and said: “Yes, if Brother Shen is the leader of the Southern Land, the people of Donglin would definitely be frightened and would never dare to step into the territory of Yunjian Continent again. Moreover, the position of leader was itself accused of strength. Brother Shen was very powerful.

All the family can see that even the great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul may not be their opponents, so it is natural to sit in this position."

Gu Tianning raised a head, and all the Nascent Soul-stage monks in the hall expressed their opinions and agreed with this proposal.

But Shen Lang stood up and waved his hand to refuse, "Sorry, Shen is nominally the elder of the Tianquan Sect of the Beilu, and Shen will travel to other continents in the future, so I cannot be the position of leader of the alliance. Please choose another expert."

Seeing Shen Lang's refusal so simply, the Nascent Soul Stage in the hall showed a dumbfounded expression. That was the position of the leader.

Hua Ziling raised her eyebrows, and she had long guessed that Shen Lang would say this. The old demon Fengyue was anxious and quickly sent a message to Shen Lang: "Brother Shen Lang, your identity as the elder of Tianquan Sect can be retained, and this has no conflict with your position as the leader of the Southern Land. You may not know what the position of leader means, and becoming the leader of the alliance
Chapter completed!