"It's not your fault!"

Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, and anger surged in his heart. Mei'er's tone was choked and continued: "For the years, I have been sending people to inquire about Fei'er. This time I accidentally heard from the disciple who returned from abroad that he had witnessed Fei'er in Tianyin Mountain in the Desert of the Burial God. I sneaked out of the Tianfeng tribe and went to search for Fei'er alone.

As for what happened next, you know." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "Luckily you are all fine. The Queen of Phoenix knew that you were leaving when you were about to nirvana, but she did not send anyone out to search for your whereabouts. It seems that she really has great malicious intentions towards you. This Tianfeng Clan is not a good place, charming

Son, instead of being in this intrigue, it is better to throw away this burden!"

Mei'er shook her head and said, "It's not something you can throw it away just by saying it's thrown away. I have promised my ancestors to become the heir of the Tianfeng clan. Moreover, my ancestors have never been born, and I can't find her now even if I want to find her."

Shen Lang sighed slightly.

"Oh, I'm just getting angry. At least Fei'er is safe and sound. Let's not talk about this anymore, Shen Lang, tell me how you got out of trouble?" Mei'er couldn't help asking.

Mei'er couldn't imagine how Shen Lang escaped when Bai Lan was so powerful before.

Shen Lang briefly described his experience and told Meier about the Haotian Baojian.

Mei'er was stunned when she heard this, and she felt a little incredible. But she also knew that the man in front of her had a magic power that could make things incredible.

"Haotian Baojian? This thing was actually born."

When Shen Lang heard Shen Lang mention the true spirits of the four major clans of Shura Forest compete for the Haotian treasure mirror, Mei'er couldn't help but exclaim.

"Mei'er, do you know this Haotian treasure mimic?" Shen Lang asked.

Mei'er nodded slightly: "I just heard it a little. It is rumored that this Haotian treasure mimic is the secret treasure that opens the Tianshou land of the Burial God Desert."

"What is the land of heaven?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Mei'er told Shen Lang some information about the Land of Heaven and explained the function of the Haotian Baojian.

Shen Lang was shocked, and he never thought that there was such a unique place in the Desert of Burial God.

Then Bai Lan must have known the secret of the Haotian treasure arc. No wonder she took such a great risk to snatch this treasure from the hands of four superior real spirits.

"Shen Lang, you said that Bai Lan used the astral soul technique to you. There would be no problem, right?" Mei'er asked with frown. Shen Lang shook his head: "It's not good. Because I met the Goddess of Styx at the beginning, Bai Lan thought I was protected by the goddess of the goddess, so she did not kill me. Now that the astral soul technique has not been solved, I also have a considerable risk. If Bai Lan is killed, then I will also

You will suffer the backlash of the astral soul technique and die!”

"This...is a tricky thing."

Mei'er frowned. She thought for a while and said with a serious expression: "Shen Lang, the astral soul technique is not impossible to be unlocked with external force. There is a race in the ancient spiritual world that may be able to unlock the astral soul technique."

Shen Lang's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "What race?" "It's the Tianhu clan in the ancient wood forest! The Tianhu clan's true spirit has extremely strong ability to break the method and break the forbidden. The "Nine Yuan Xuan Light" of the superior true spirit Jiuyou Tianhu and the top nine-tailed Tianhu can break the ban on all methods, and may unlock the star soul technique. In addition, I want to tell you a way to eliminate it.

Xi, Xiaorou is in the Tianhu clan, she should be able to help you a lot."

Mei'er said without any haste.

"What did you say? Xiaorou is in the Tianhu Clan now?" Shen Lang said in surprise.

"Yes. That girl is extremely talented and has obtained the qualification to evolve bloodline like me. Just two hundred years ago, Xiaorou had evolved into a nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, and is now being offered to the Heavenly Fox clan as a treasure."

"It's a pity that Xiaorou is protected too closely by the Tianhu clan. I have only seen her once over the years. But that girl is in a pretty good situation, so I don't have to worry."

Mei'er sighed slightly, and a hint of concern appeared in her eyes.

Shen Lang was quite excited after hearing what Mei'er said. Over the years, he had also missed Xiaorou very much. Shen Lang felt very comfortable when he learned of Xiaorou's situation.

The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox is a top-level true spirit and is extremely powerful. Shen Lang was inexplicably happy to have this talent opportunity. Mei'er said seriously: "Shen Lang, the Tianfeng clan is not a good place. You can take Fei'er away now and avoid it to the Heavenly Fox clan. The clan rules there are relatively loose. As long as Xiaorou protects you, the four major clans in the Shura Forest dare not do anything to you.

If that girl Xiaorou knew you were here... she would be very happy. By the way, you can also ask her about the countermeasures to unlock the astral soul technique."

"good!"

Shen Lang nodded.

"Shen Lang, promise me that I must cure Fei'er and take good care of her." Mei'er stared at Shen Lang with her phoenix eyes.

"I will."

Shen Lang took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Just agree. I know you are not the kind of ungrateful person. Go away, we... will meet again if we are destined to be together." Mei'er bit her teeth and said softly.

"Take care of yourself!"

Shen Lang stood up and hugged Mei'er, then left the bedroom.

Looking at the empty bedroom, Mei'er's heart was also empty.

She squatted on the soft couch, curled up, and felt an indescribable loneliness and chill coming.

Although she was alone with Shen Lang for a short time, Mei'er felt unforgettable. She was so reluctant to let that man go.

Perhaps it was the annoying place of the Tianfeng clan that made her feel deeply lonely.

Shen Lang is the only person she trusts and can talk to without reservation. When she gets along with Shen Lang, Mei'er feels like she has met a confidant.

She is naturally arrogant and has never had a good face to any man, except Shen Lang. Although she doesn't want to admit it, Mei'er feels that she cares too much about Shen Lang, and even feels a little admiring.

"Fei'er, although you have a hard life, there is one thing that my sister cannot envy..."

Mei'er looked gloomy and subconsciously touched her flat belly, feeling the warmth of the man.

...

Shen Lang walked out of Mei'er's bedroom and felt quite complicated. He hoped that Mei'er would be fine.

The two should have a chance to meet again.

"Fellow Daoist, is the treatment over?"

"Fellow Daoist, how is Princess Mei'er's injury?"

Outside the bedroom, the two elders couldn't help asking when they saw Shen Lang coming out.

The two of them have a much better attitude than before, perhaps because Shen Lang is strong and is a friend of Mei'er.

Shen Lang was too lazy to answer the questions of the two, and said indifferently: "The princess needs a rest, remember not to let any monks come and disturb her."

"Okay... OK."

The two elders agreed.

Shen Lang did not stay and soared into the air.

Mei'er had told Shen Langlefeier's address before, and was in a bamboo forest south of Qishan, with a hidden and quiet environment.
Chapter completed!