Chapter 1798: Sure enough

Shen Lang and Yuanhe Shuangsheng briefly described what happened.
Knowing that Fairy Yunmeng had left and was unlikely to return, Yuanhe Shuangsheng couldn't help feeling sad.
The ancestor left as soon as he woke up, and they had no time to talk to the ancestor.
"This is the end of the matter. Maybe the ancestors have nothing to say to us. Since the ancestors can take away the Jiudouding, that's a good decision."
The red-clothed woman sighed slightly, then turned to Shen Lang and said, "Father Shen Daoist, what are your plans next?"
Shen Lang thought for a while and sighed: "I don't have any big plans, just leave Tianhai, go find some materials, and improve the cultivation level by the way."
Shen Lang still has five different materials for the jade slip of the resurrection technique, and two of the nine-color bone ring. Finding all these things does not happen overnight.
The man in red nodded and said: "The teleportation array can be built in at most a month. During this time, fellow Taoists should stay in the Star Palace with peace of mind."
"By the way, Daoist Shen Lang, your friend is in good health. I have let Bai Xue take care of her. I can see her when I go to Bai Xue's bedroom." The woman in red added.
"Thanks a lot."
Shen Lang clasped his fists, his eyes grateful.
The three talked for a while, and Shen Lang left the Xinggong Hall.
At the door of Feng Baixue's bedroom, Shen Lang shouted: "Miss Feng, can it be convenient for Shen to enter?"
"Come in." A cold voice came.
Shen Lang pushed the door in and strode in.
The windy and snowy palace is like a tower-shaped loft, with three floors above and below, luxurious and exquisite.
The attic is covered with snow-white carpets, surrounded by pleated brilliant pearls, and many delicate pendants.
The air is filled with a faint burning fragrance, such as orchid musk, giving people a unique sense of intoxication.
Feng Baixue was wearing a gorgeous white dress, and she closed her eyes on the soft couch in the center of the hall on the first floor. Seeing Shen Lang walking in, she said blankly: "The female nun is in the bedroom. She has taken it. The top healing pill, the injury is stable. Also, your sister is also in the bedroom."
"Thank you Miss Feng."
Shen Lang clasped his fists, then stepped forward and pushed open the bedroom door.
Xiao Ling'er in the room hurriedly greeted her and asked concerned: "Brother Shen Lang, Ling'er was scared to death just now, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, don't worry about Ling'er." Shen Lang shook his head.
He closed the door and turned his eyes to Murong Mingyue on the jade bed.
Murong Mingyue fell asleep deeply, her breath was well-proportioned, and her complexion gradually recovered.
Shen Lang didn't know how to describe this woman, maybe she was an unpredictable woman. In short, Shen Lang already knew that Murong Mingyue had no hostility towards him, and he had misunderstood her many times.
Walking to the bed, Shen Lang grabbed Murong Mingyue's scarred arm and slowly injected Sheng Yang's energy.
A dense golden flame burned in Shen Lang's palm. Following his control, the dense golden flame slowly entered Murong Mingyue's body through his skin.
Murong Mingyue's delicate body trembled slightly in her sleep, as if her body could subconsciously feel the effect of Sheng Yang's fighting energy.
After Sheng Yang's fighting spirit entered Murong Mingyue's body, it quickly treated her wounds. Shen Lang frowned, Murong Mingyue's injury was more serious than he thought, but because of taking some healing medicine, the injury was suppressed.
Through Shen Lang's activation of Shengyang's war-qi treatment, Murong Mingyue's internal injuries have recovered little by little, and the trauma is also healing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.
Although the woman hasn't awakened yet, her body is completely free. Shen Lang sealed a part of Sheng Yang's battle energy in Murong Mingyue's body and continued to heal her.
After finishing these things, 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 sternly.
Xiao Ling'er finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Shen Lang, Ling'er will stay here to take care of Sister Murong."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, and by the way told Xiao Ling'er that after about a month and a half, they would be able to leave Tianhai with the teleportation formation.
Xiao Ling'er wasn't very happy, because after leaving Tianhai, she couldn't follow Shen Lang anymore, and her own cultivation level would only cause trouble for Shen Lang.
A long time ago, Xiao Ling'er had made up his mind to focus on cultivation in the future. Tianhai's cultivation resources are relatively scarce, and it is not a good environment.
After leaving Tianhai, she could see a wider world and also had more possibilities.
Shen Lang opened the bedroom door, and Feng Baixue stood aside, as if waiting for her to come out.
"Shen Lang, don't you take this female sister to your residence?" Feng Baixue asked.
"If you don't get married, it's better for her to stay in Miss Feng's bedroom." Shen Lang said calmly.
"Hmph, this woman is so affectionate and righteous to you, you actually dislike her, and you still have to pretend to be a scumbag!" Feng Baixue snorted coldly, seeming to be a little embarrassed for Murong Mingyue.
Shen Lang was a little speechless, and said, "Miss Feng, have you misunderstood something? It's not that kind of relationship between me and her."
"Forget it, I can't care what your relationship is. This girl wants to tell you one thing, and I will leave Tianhai after more than a month. My parents let me tell you by the way, they are going to disband the Star Palace, and Yuanhe The two alliances of the Sea Territory and Demons will prevent you from coming to the Heavenly Sea if you can't cultivate your base in the future, and try not to come to Tianhai again." Feng Baixue said with a bit of unwillingness on Qiao's face.
Shen Lang frowned, but he didn't feel too surprised. After all, Fairy Jinghong and the lame old man were not dead, those two old things were indeed a disaster.
Yuanhe Shuangsheng is about to ascend, there must be no time to clean up those two old things.
Once they teleport and leave, the alliance is estimated to be destroyed. Instead of dying so many people, it is better to disband the alliance directly and keep each other safe.
"I see, thank you Shuangsheng Senior for me." Shen Lang nodded.
The two chatted a few words, and Shen Lang left and returned to his residence.
After sorting out his emotions, Shen Lang closed his eyes and meditated.
Now things have finally come to an end, just wait patiently for more than a month to complete the construction of the teleportation array.
During this month and a half, Shen Lang has been meditating.
Although he was already a great monk in the late Yuan Ying, he still hadn't kept up with the Tiangang Pure Sun Sword Classic.
The Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Canon that Shen Lang had obtained had only nine levels (originally there were twelve levels), and he had cultivated to the eighth level in the middle of Yuan Ying.
The ninth level is quite special. According to the sword canon, starting from the ninth level and beyond, the cultivator needs to reach a certain level of spiritual consciousness to cultivate.
To cultivate the ninth level of the sword canon, you need the spiritual consciousness cultivation at the peak and even the transformation stage in the late Nascent Soul stage to practice.
Although Shen Lang's current spiritual consciousness cultivation is higher than that of ordinary Yuanying cultivators, it is still far from the peak of Yuanying.
Only by practicing the ninth level of the sword canon can master the Tiangang Divine Edge Sword Formation. Although Shen Lang was extremely enthusiastic about the Divine Edge Sword Formation, he couldn't help but feel a little pity that he still couldn't practice.