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Chapter 3478 Tianchi Holy Mountain

"not good!"

Shen Lang's eyes burst out with his brilliance. The moment he was sucked into the screen, he quickly and grabbed the treasure map floating in the air.

The next moment, Shen Lang and the pictures were sucked in by the screen.

"ah!"

Lan Xian'er and the King of Nine Heads let out a scream. Before they could use some magical powers to escape, they were sucked in by the powerful suction force burst out from the screen.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, three white lights flashed, and the three of them were beaten to a mysterious area by the white lights.

As the white light gradually faded away, the scene in front of me gradually became clearer, and a scene full of vitality came into view.

It is completely different from the extremely cold environment of Tianshan Mountain. This place is as warm as spring, the sky is as blue as washing, the surroundings are green trees, and flowers bloom in the wilderness.

Shen Lang floated to the ground, the air here was fresh and clean, refreshing, as if it was far away from the dirty and dirty world.

The place where the three of them landed was a high platform on a small hillside. The hillside was filled with clouds and mist, full of holy atmosphere, as if it could cleanse one's own dust and mud, and make people feel ethereal in forgetting distracting thoughts.

"Is this... a separate immortal palace?"

The King of Nine-headed looked around and said in surprise.

Cultivators in the True Immortal Realm generally call independent spaces "Immortal Palace", which means barrier spaces that can only be opened up by powerful and powerful people.

"This place is not affected by the power of sealing. It should be an independent space, and it is not an ordinary independent space."

Shen Lang took a deep breath and found that the chaotic fairy aura contained in the air was much thicker than that on the Tianshan Mountains, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Generally speaking, there should be no spiritual veins in independent spaces, and no chaotic spiritual energy will be produced unless you cultivate and plant the spiritual veins yourself.

It is almost impossible to generate chaotic fairy aura in an independent space! Shen Lang didn't know how the powerful people who opened up this independent space did this.

The King of Nine-headed looked at the broken treasure map in Shen Lang's hand and couldn't help asking: "Brother Shen, what is your piece of rag? Why did he suddenly bring us here?"

Shen Langyangyangyang said in his hand, and explained: "This treasure map was given by a former senior of Shen. The treasure map depicts ancient paintings and some terrain routes that are suspected to be from Yaochi. I just tried it just now, but I didn't expect this thing to actually turn on the ban on the screen."

"Yaochi! In this way, is this immortal palace the residence of Queen Mother of the West?" asked the Nine-headed King in shock.

"It's six or seven points possible! This immortal palace is filled with such a rich chaotic fairy aura. It is estimated that only the residence of Queen Mother of the West can reach this level." Shen Lang analyzed.

"Brother Shen, what do you think is that?"

Lan Xian'er pointed to a foggy mountain peak in the northwest, and the seven-colored glow was faintly released from the top of the mountain.

Shen Lang also noticed the glowing mountain on the west side. Unfortunately, his holy demon eyes were extremely injured and had not fully recovered. He could not use the insight of his pupil technique.

"I heard that the water in Yaochi is colorful. The top of that mountain may be the real location of Yaochi!" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and guessed.

Legend has it that Queen Mother of the West lives in Yaochi. If the space here is really the fairy palace of Queen Mother of the West, it is natural that the Yaochi is located here.

The nine-headed king suddenly became excited, and he said with a smile: "Brother Shen, the time for the Peach Feast is coming soon, let's go and have a look!"

"good."

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

It is less than ten minutes before the Peach Feast begins. If you can fly to the top of the mountain, there will be more time.

But this independent space has a mysterious air ban, and it is impossible to fly off the ground, and time is very tight.

Fortunately, there is no space gravity here, so if you run at full speed, you should be able to catch up.

The three of them stopped talking and quickly went down the hillside and ran towards the top of the mountain at full speed.

Shen Lang was injured in his soul and his body was not seriously injured, and his running speed would not decrease too much. The Nine-Headed King had previously suffered severe internal damage due to swallowing the blood of the witch beast and was nourished by the glazed sky light, so he barely recovered.

He had no choice but to temporarily suppress his injuries and keep up with Shen Lang at full speed.

The mountain in front of me was not very far away, and Shen Lang was clearly walking through the fastest speed, but still could not get closer to the top of the mountain.

What is surprising is that after walking for a while, the three of them actually returned to the hillside where they were before. Without any awareness, they returned to their original place!

"It's so troublesome!"

Shen Lang frowned. They seemed to have fallen into some kind of illusion array forbidden, and had been in circles in the same place, and could not get out of this forest at all.

This is by no means an ordinary illusion array, but a natural maze array. The surrounding scenery is like a illusion and is constantly changing with the rapid movement of the three of them, and it is simply difficult to catch.

The scenes in the mountains and forests are difficult to mark, and the flowers, plants and trees destroyed by Shen Lang will also return to their original state in an instant.

Everything in this space seems to be following the power of some cyclical law.

Even if Shen Lang's holy demon eyes can be opened, he probably cannot see through such a mysterious illusion array.

"Damn it, why is the space here so weird? It's like trapping us to death!" The King of Nine Head cursed angrily.

If this continues, it will be too late.

"Brother Shen, don't you have a treasure map? Is there anything else recorded on the treasure map?"

Lan Xian'er couldn't help asking.

"By the way, treasure map!"

Shen Lang secretly called himself stupid. He was anxious just now and forgot the existence of the treasure map.

He hurriedly took out the broken treasure map from his arms and unfolded the front of the treasure map.

The front of the treasure map indeed marked a large number of terrain and route orientations. If you look carefully at the terrain marked on it, it is indeed exactly the same as the high platform on the hillside where the three of you came before!

Shen Lang cheered up and analyzed the route on the treasure map.

The route is in the shape of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams diagram. Qian Palace, Kan Palace, Gen Palace, Zhen Palace, Zhong Palace, Xun Palace, Li Palace, Kun Palace, and Dui Palace all have corresponding progress numbers, as if they are natural passwords in the space of po     jie.

After remembering the route and steps, Shen Lang followed the route as fast as possible. Sure enough, he was not bound by the confusion and confusion of this space scene, and approached the top of the mountain with colorful rays little by little.

"Hurry!"

It was less than five minutes before the Peach Feast. Beads of sweat rose on the forehead of Jiutou King, for fear of missing the Peach Feast.

Shen Lang was not in a hurry, he didn't believe in the peach feast at all.

Despite this, he still wanted to try his best to catch up with the time and see what the initiator of the peach feast sold in the gourd?
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