When Shen Lang opened his eyes again in a daze, he was already on a gorgeous jade bed.
This seems to be a palace bedroom.
A refreshing scent of sandalwood hit his nostrils, which was refreshing and made Shen Lang's groggy head suddenly sober up.
"Shen Lang, you finally woke up!"
As soon as he opened his eyes, what came into view was a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous red dress, with skin as white as snow and picturesque features.
This is not the woman in red dress in Shen Lang's fantasy, but Hua Ziling.
Not only Hua Ziling, but also Shen Lang's Taoist companions such as Le Fei'er, Mei'er, Lan Xian'er, Murong Mingyue, Xiao Rou, Xia Shan'er and others gathered around the jade bed.
"Shen Lang, are you okay?"
"Sir, how do you feel?"
Seeing Shen Lang wake up, all the girls came forward one after another, showing concern on their faces.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Shen Lang shook his groggy brain and saw that in addition to his fellow Taoists in the bedroom, there were monks such as Emperor Donghua, Saint Cang Yue, Duan Lei, Lord Nine Poisons, Fei Ye, Ouyang Changfeng, Feng Chan and others.
exist.
Seeing that Shen Lang woke up safely and his consciousness returned to normal, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fellow Taoists, how long have I been unconscious? How is the situation in the Demon Burial Sea?"
Shen Lang vaguely recalled what happened before, and asked with some concern.
He only remembered that Hou Yi took over his body, and then he passed out and had that strange dream.
Shen Lang had a splitting headache and didn't want to dwell on what that dream meant for the time being. He just wanted to ask about the current situation.
Emperor Donghua said: "Shen Lang, don't worry, everything is over. Fellow Daoist Hou Yi used your body to seal the Demon Buried Sea, and the space within the Demon Buried Sea has been completely stabilized."
"Monks from the demon realm can no longer enter the fairy world or reach the edge of the realm by teleporting projection clones. Judging from the strength of the seal imposed by Fellow Taoist Hou Yi, it should be able to sustain it for a hundred thousand years."
After hearing what Emperor Donghua said, Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After the will of Hou Yi's remnant soul laid the seal formation called "Xingluoqibu", it did not collapse and disappear. It still stayed in the Lotus Lamp, but the power of the remnant soul seemed to be much weaker, and it was even unable to attack Shen Lang.
Initiate a message.
In short, thanks to Hou Yi, the crisis in the Burial Demon Sea is over for the time being.
"There are only one hundred thousand years left, and time is quite tight." Fengchan sighed slightly.
Emperor Donghua asked: "Shen Lang, I wonder what your plans are?"
All the monks' eyes turned to Shen Lang.
As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun was killed, the army of the Demon Realm started to look at him with eager eyes. As the Chosen One, Shen Lang became the backbone of the monks.
Shen Lang sorted out his thoughts, and the pain in his brain was relieved, and he said solemnly: "We have also seen the abilities of the generals of the Demon Realm. The opponent is so difficult to deal with just by using the projection clone. I think his cultivation level must have reached the peak."
To the realm of Taoist Heavenly Lord."
"With just this few manpower in the immortal world, it is absolutely impossible for me to be an opponent of the forces in the demonic realm. Now I can only travel through time and space as quickly as possible, reorganize the sealing star chart, and find a way to break through to the position of Dao Ancestor Tianzun!"
All the monks nodded, deeply agreeing.
Emperor Donghua said bluntly: "This is the only way. Shen Lang, if you can successfully break through to the realm of Dao Ancestor Tianzun, you can take advantage of this Zhoutian Star Dou Formation to take a further step."
"But before you travel through time and space, you must restore your own cultivation and let the Samsara Heavenly Palace recognize its master. With the Samsara Heavenly Palace with you, you can greatly extend the time you can use."
Shen Lang nodded slightly: "Okay!"
Hua Ziling bit her thin lips lightly: "Shen Lang, not all problems can be solved by you. If you have anything that needs our help, just say it."