Shen Lang and Yuanhe Shuangsheng briefly described the story.

When Yuanhe and the Shuangsaints of Yuanhe were sad to death, they learned that Fairy Yunmeng had left and were unlikely to come back.

The ancestors left as soon as they woke up, and they didn't have time to talk to their ancestors.

"It's time for this, maybe the ancestors didn't want to tell us anything. Since the ancestors could take away the Jiuyi Ding, that would be a great decision."

The woman in red sighed slightly and turned to Shen Lang and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, what are your plans next?"

Shen Lang thought for a while and sighed: "I don't have much intention. I just leave Tianhai and go find some materials to improve my cultivation."

Shen Lang is still five different from the materials for the jade slip for the soul-resurrecting technique, and two smaller than the nine-colored bone ring. It is not a matter of one day or one night to find these things.

The man in red nodded and said, "The teleportation array can only be built for more than a month at most. During this period, fellow Taoists should stay in the Star Palace with peace of mind."

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Shen Lang, your friend is in good health. I have asked Bai Xue to take care of her. You can see her when you go to Bai Xue's bedroom." The woman in red added.

"Thank you."

Shen Lang hugged his fists, his eyes filled with gratitude.

After the three of them talked for a while, Shen Lang left the Star Palace Hall.

When he arrived outside Feng Baixue's bedroom gate, Shen Lang shouted: "Miss Feng, can Chen go in?"

"Come in." A cold voice came over.

Shen Lang pushed the door open and strode in.

Feng Baixue's bedroom is like a tower-shaped attic, with three floors above and below, luxurious and exquisite.

The attic is covered with snow-white carpets, surrounded by velvet pearls, and many exquisite pendants.

The air was filled with a faint smell of burning fragrance, like orchid musk, giving people a unique sense of intoxication. Feng Baixue was wearing a gorgeous white dress and closed her eyes on the soft couch in the center of the first floor hall. When she saw Shen Lang walking in, she said expressionlessly: "The female cultivator is in the bedroom. She has taken the top-level healing pills and her injuries are stable.

.Also, your sister is in the bedroom too.”

"Thank you Miss Feng."

Shen Lang hugged his fists, then walked forward and pushed open the bedroom door.

Xiao Ling'er in the room hurriedly came forward and asked with concern: "Brother Shen Lang, Ling'er was scared to death just now, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, Ling'er." Shen Lang shook his head.

He closed the door and turned his eyes to Murong Mingyue on the jade bed.

I saw Murong Mingyue sleeping deeply, her breath was evenly symmetrical, and her complexion gradually recovered.

Shen Lang didn't know how to describe this woman, maybe she was just an unpredictable woman. In short, Shen Lang already knew that Murong Mingyue had no hint of hostility towards her, and she repeatedly misunderstood her.

Walking to the edge of the bed, Shen Lang grabbed Murong Mingyue's scarred arm and slowly injected the Holy Yang battle aura.

A dense golden flame burned in Shen Lang's palm. With his control, the dense golden flame slowly entered Murong Mingyue's body through his skin.

Murong Mingyue's body trembled slightly in her sleep, as if her body subconsciously could feel the effect of the Holy Yang war energy.

After the Holy Yang War Qi entered Murong Mingyue's body, she quickly treated her injured area. Shen Lang frowned. Murong Mingyue's injuries were more serious than he had imagined, but because of taking some healing drugs, the injuries were suppressed.

By Shen Lang urging the Holy Yang War Qi to treat, the internal injuries suffered by Murong Mingyue were recovering bit by bit, and the external injuries were healing and scabs at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

Although the woman had not yet awakened, her body was completely untouched. Shen Lang sealed part of the Holy Yang War Qi in Murong Mingyue's body and continued to treat her.

After doing all this, Shen Lang stood up.

"How is Sister Murong?" Xiao Ling'er asked hurriedly.

"Don't worry, she should be able to recover in three days." Shen Lang said seriously.

Xiao Ling'er finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Shen Lang, Ling'er stays here to take care of Sister Murong first."

Shen Lang nodded slightly and told Xiao Ling'er that they would be able to leave Tianhai by using the teleportation array in about a month and a half.

Xiao Ling'er was not very happy because after leaving Tianhai, she could not follow Shen Lang anymore. Her cultivation level would only cause trouble for Shen Lang.

Long before, Xiao Ling'er made up her mind to focus on cultivation in the future. Tianhai's cultivation resources are relatively scarce and are not a good environment.

After leaving the sea of ​​heaven, she could see a wider world and had more possibilities.

Shen Lang pushed open the bedroom door, and Feng Baixue stood aside, as if waiting for him to come out.

"Shen Lang, don't you take this female cultivator to your residence?" Feng Baixue asked.

"If a man or a woman is not allowed to have sex, it is better for her to stay in Miss Feng's bedroom." Shen Lang said calmly.

"Hmph, this woman is so affectionate and kind to you. You actually dislike her and pretend to be hypocritical. She is indeed a scumbag!" Feng Baixue snorted coldly, as if she was a little embarrassed for Murong Mingyue.

Shen Lang was speechless and said, "Miss Feng, have you misunderstood something? There is not that kind of relationship between me and her." "Forget it, I don't care about your relationship. I want to tell you something. In more than a month, I will leave Tianhai. My parents asked me to tell you that they are going to disband the Star Palace and the two alliances of the righteous and demons in the Yuanhe Sea. Let you

In the future, if your cultivation level is not in the God Transformation Stage, try not to come to Tianhai again." Feng Baixue said with biting her teeth, with a hint of reluctance on her pretty face.

Shen Lang frowned, but he didn't feel too surprised. After all, Fairy Jinghong and the old lame man did not die, and those two old things were indeed a disaster.

The two saints of Yuanhe are about to ascend, so they will definitely not have time to clean up the two old things.

Once they teleport away, the alliance will probably suffer a catastrophe. Instead of killing so many people, it is better to disband the alliance directly and be safe from each other.

"I understand, I would like to express my gratitude to the senior of the Double Saint on my behalf." Shen Lang nodded.

After chatting for a few words, Shen Lang left and returned to his residence.

After sorting out his emotions, Shen Lang began to close his eyes and meditate.

Now things have finally come to an end. Just wait patiently for more than a month to complete the teleportation array construction.

During this month and a half, Shen Lang has been meditating and practicing.

Although he was already a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, his main mind method, Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Book has not yet been followed.

The Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Classic that Shen Lang obtained was only nine levels, which originally had twelve levels. He practiced to the eighth level in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The ninth level is quite special. According to the Sword Book, starting from the ninth level, the cultivator's spiritual level needs to reach a certain level before he can practice.

To practice the ninth level of the Sword Classic, you need to cultivate the spiritual consciousness of the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage and even the God Transformation Stage to practice.
Chapter completed!