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Chapter 1601 Crisis

The next moment, the two were thrown into a lake by space.

The phantom shift array imitated by Emperor Xuan still had some side effects. During the teleportation process, the two of them had extremely dizzy brains, as if they were traveling through time and space.

In the lake, it took a long time for the two of them to slowly recover and feel dizzy.

As soon as the Holy Yang War Qi in Shen Lang's body activates, he wakes up his brain a little, and his spiritual sense scans the surroundings.

I and Le Feier were teleported to the bottom of a lake, which was about tens of thousands of meters wide and surrounded by endless plains and grasslands.

Most of the Tianshui Continent is in plain areas, so the teleportation must have been successful.

"Young Master Chen, we should be teleported to the west of Tianshui Continent now. If we want to cross this Tianshui Continent to reach other continents, it will take at least half a year to travel." Le Feier sent a message to Shen Lang, her pretty face was a little pale.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "Since we are not in a hurry, let's sit down at the bottom of the lake and wait until the recovery is restored before setting off."

"good."

Le Feier nodded slightly. It is indeed difficult for them to show up outside now.

Although with the strength of the two, as long as you don’t meet Fairy Jinghong, there will be basically no danger. But everything still needs to be cautious, and Shen Lang doesn’t want to capsize in the gutter.

If it falls into Fairy Jinghong's hands, it will basically be dead. Even if he has the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, Shen Lang feels useless.

As long as they don’t show up before rushing, there should be no problem.

In order to activate the teleportation array, the two of them used too much spiritual power, and now they are quite weak. Shen Lang even consumed his natal essence and his spirit seemed a little depressed.

Shen Lang took out a handful of small sky crystal stones from the storage ring and meditated directly at the bottom of the lake and recovered.

Le Feier also began to meditate and recover.

After three days in a row, the wind was calm. There were only some low-level monks passing by around the lake. Shen Lang and Le Feier both hid their breath, and they could not notice it.

Three days later, Shen Lang's lost spiritual power had basically recovered, but his condition was not very good because he consumed his natal essence.

However, using the Flying Star Shenzhou to rush on the road, Shen Lang can slowly recover.

The two of them sat on the Flying Star God Boat. After determining the direction, Shen Lang controlled the spiritual boat to fly towards the southwest.

Before, in the Holy Scar Canyon, Shen Lang read the memory of the purple-robed female cultivator and was already well aware of the information on the Tianshui Continent.

The Tianshui Continent is hundreds of millions of miles in a radius, with vast land and rich spiritual veins. There are few mountain ranges located in the endless plains and grasslands.

The cultivation world here is very prosperous, more than a little stronger than the remote places like Yunjian Continent and Donglin Continent. However, all the cultivating forces in the entire continent are ruled by the royal family.

The royal family is far away in Shuiyun City on Tianshuiyuan, half a continent away from this west, and Fairy Jinghong usually lives in Shuiyun City.

Shen Lang felt that he didn't have to panic at all. He only needed to be alert to Fairy Jinghong alone in the entire Tianshui Continent. The other party could not be so powerful that he could chase him without knowing it.

Just in case, Le Feier also released her spirit beast Qingyuan, landed on her shoulder, and monitored the sky at all times.

However, although the two were extremely alert, they still did not expect that danger was about to come.

...

Two days ago, Tianshuiyuanshuiyuncheng Imperial Palace.

Early in the morning, the Purple Gold Hall was filled with senior royal officials and a secret meeting was being held. The generals and elders arrived one after another, each sitting on the long tables on both sides of the hall. There were thirty people, basically all of them cultivators of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage or above.

Even General Lu Ming, who had not appeared more than 20 years ago, also came to attend the meeting. He sat in the corner with a dirt face, looking listless.

Fairy Jinghong was wearing a phoenix robe and a veil, sitting upright on the jade chair directly above, with a slightly gloomy face.

"If you let me come here today, there is an extremely important thing to notify you." Fairy Jinghong said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, there was a little turmoil in the hall.

"Emperor, I'm so mobilizing all my troops, how dare I ask what's going on?" A Nascent Soul cultivator stood up, bowed and asked with his fists.

Fairy Jinghong said indifferently: "I realized last night that Shen Lang had arrived in Tianshui Continent."

"Wow!"

Everyone was shocked, and they all showed shock.

It turned out that Fairy Jinghong had been doing some tricks in Shen Lang's nine thunder lightning swords. She penetrated a trace of her divine thought into Shen Lang's thunder lightning sword without any trace.

Because the Lei Ze splitting sword is Shen Lang's natal magic weapon, it often needs to be nourished with the spiritual power of the body. So the divine thought of Fairy Jinghong had long spread to Shen Lang's whole body without his knowledge!

The cultivators in the God Transformation Stage have already had the spiritual power to communicate with the world in advance. Even if they are half a Tianshui Continent, Fairy Jinghong can sense Shen Lang's position through his own divine thoughts.

Of course, the perception of divine thoughts is also limited by distance. With Fairy Jinghong's cultivation level, the limit is only half of the Tianshui Continent.

When Shen Lang had just teleported from the East Continent, Fairy Jinghong from Shuiyun Palace had already mastered his position.

"What?" Lu Ming, who was originally holding his head, suddenly felt a trace of murderous intent in his eyes when he learned that Shen Lang had come to Tianshui Continent, and he roared angrily: "That piece of bastard dares to come to Tianshui Continent, it's just right!" "The emperor and the empress have great magical powers, and the ministers worship it! Since Shen Lang has the Qixuan Qin left by Emperor Xuan, if he can regain this treasure from him, the Tianxing Palace will be opened!" An old man in a golden robe immediately stood up and said, with a look of surprise in his eyebrows.

This person is Wan Zhentian, the great elder of Tianshui Continent, and a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

"What's the use of saying it nicely? Unfortunately, you are all a group of useless wastes! The blind female cultivator before was not in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. The queen sent more than 20 Nascent Soul cultivators to capture her. Not to mention the mistake, the people were killed by the other party! What's the use of this queen raising you?" Fairy Jinghong's face was terrifying.

Thinking about this, she was so angry that the wastes sent to Yunjian Continent were all broken. I don’t know what the blind female cultivator used to kill so many Nascent Soul cultivators she sent.

The monks in the hall were silent and dared not speak.

Fairy Jinghong shook her head and sighed: "Forget it, I don't care about that female cultivator beforehand. Think about how to surround Shen Lang."

"The emperor and the empress are angry, I am willing to capture Shen Lang!" The great elder Wan Zhentian held his fists and asked for his orders.

Lu Ming couldn't hold it anymore, so he immediately stood up and fisted and said, "Emperor, I am willing to go there too. Please give me another chance. I will definitely capture that boy Shen Lang back alive!"
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