Huanghuaguan and luanshi mountain are located in the west of tianmuxianyu. Dongsheng Shenzhou has not been able to directly reach the transmission array in the west of tianmuxianyu. Shenlang can only fly for a long time.

It took years for Shen Lang to reach the Huangfengling mountain in the west of Tianmu Xianyu, the shortest time he could save.

Shen Lang was not idle either. When he was on his way, he did not forget to study all kinds of sword formation.

Unfortunately, due to the lack of self-cultivation and soul power, the range of improvement of the hundred refined sword array is very limited.

Running this sword array, Shen Lang will consume a lot of soul power in a very short period of time. The power of sword array is powerful and powerful, but it will also put him in a very dangerous situation!

Unless the enemy Shen Lang faces is invincible, he must not use this magic at will! The spirit liquid accumulated in the willow tree has been defeated by itself. Next time, I have no means to save my life.

When Shen Lang arrives at Huangfengling, Meier suggests: "Shen Lang, in order to save time, I will separate myself from you. Go to huanghuaguan, I will go to Luanshan, and then we will inform the monks on both sides to meet."

Shen Lang worries about Meier's safety, frowns and says, "Meier, are you sure you can act alone?"

Meier is discontented and says: "it seems that my girl is about to be inferior to those two sisters in the descending palace. Hum, I'm not as useless as you think! Just give me a token to let your friends know that you let my girl go. "

Shen Lang refuses Meier's kindness again, which is a little pretentious. He simply agrees.

He took a jade Jane from the storage ring, recorded his voice in it, and gave it to Meier.

"Meier, Huanghua temple is not far from Luanshan. After you go to Luanshan, you don't need to go to other places. Then I will meet you at Luanshan." Shen Lang asked.

"Good!"

Meier nodded slightly.

Before leaving, Shen Lang did not forget to give her some life saving magic symbols and some used magic treasures.

"You should be more careful when I leave."

Meier kisses Shen Lang's cheek like a dragonfly, then turns into a seven color light and disappears.

Looking at the shadow of Meier's disappearing away, Shen Lang has something empty in his heart, but he has nothing to worry about.

Without much thought, the Shen wave flew straight to Pansi mountain.

According to some previous information, pansiling is a region with fierce struggle in Tianmu Xianyu, where the war faction and Guishun faction have reached a stage of intense struggle.

Shen Lang entered Pansi mountain, let go of Saint devil's eyes and swept around. He found that there were monks patrolling around the mountain.

What makes Shen Lang wary is that most of these patrolling friars around pansiling are human friars!

Shen Lang had been in pansiling for a while before. He knew that most of the monks in pansiling were from demon or demon families. The number of human friars was less than 1%!

The friars of the human race are all around pansiling, which makes Shen Lang have a very bad premonition.

The patrol friars around the mountain have a very strict investigation. You can see the patrol friars with armor and magic weapons walking back and forth between the mountains. It's easy to sneak into the mountain with Shen Lang's strength. He quickly sneaks into the mountain, grabs a monk who is patrolling, takes him to a secluded forest, throws him on the ground, spreads a layer of sound insulation prohibition around him, and begins to ask questions.

"Before Please spare your life, elder. Don't kill me! "

The patrol Friar's neck was pinched by Shen Lang's right hand, and his expression was terrified.

"To answer my question, are these friars patrolling the periphery of pansiling war friars or submissive friars?" Shen Lang asked without expression.

"It's a returning monk!" The man shrunk his head and answered in a hurry.

"Good. You can die at ease."

Shen Lang put his hand on the head of the patrolling Friar and quickly performed soul searching.

The patrolling friar was not good at immortal cultivation. Before he could make a scream, the spirit was shattered.

After a few moments, Shen Lang ended his soul searching and got a lot of news. His face relaxed a little. Fortunately, the situation in pansiling was not as bad as he thought.

At first, pansiling was a local war faction led by huanghuaguan. With a single mind, there was no local obedience faction. Even if there were, they would have been strangled in the cradle.

It's a pity that it won't last long.

The main reason is that the native land of pansiling is too rich to be coveted.

During the past trip to Pansi cave, the great and small forces of Pansi mountain were all divided into the crystal of the earth vein. A large number of veins make the whole pansiling Reiki recover, and the chaotic Reiki produced in the mountains is increasingly rich.

In the past hundred thousand years, pansiling has developed into the geomancy treasure land that everyone in Dongsheng Shenzhou yearns for. The thick and strong chaotic spirit makes the forces of Guishun school all over the world covet it and want to occupy it one after another!

In order to resist the ambitions of some Guishun forces, pansiling forces, led by Huang Huaguan, fought many times and annihilated many Guishun forces trying to invade.

However, wildfires never burn out.

With the news spread out, the forces of the returning faction who invaded pansiling did not increase but decrease. A large number of hostile forces invaded pansiling's local forces and brought great trouble.

Fortunately, the local power of pansiling led by Huang Huaguan is strong enough to cope with for a while.

But it didn't last long. Just a dozen years ago, pansiling was targeted by a group of forces from Guishun faction in beidulu. The forces from Guishun faction in beidulu, led by Wuxue mountain villa, attacked pansiling forcefully.

The two sides fought for more than ten years, winning and losing each other. However, because the number of monks of beiguluzhou returning school far exceeds the number of monks of pansiling, the local power of pansiling is actually being weakened.

To this day, nearly two-thirds of the territory of pansiling has been occupied by the forces headed by Wuxue mountain manor. The local monks of pansiling have suffered heavy casualties, and the number has plummeted to one-fifth of the original.

The local forces of pansiling, led by huanghuaguan, kept the most central area of pansiling, which made the Guishun faction of beiduluzhou unable to attack for a long time.

Huanghuaguan can hold up to now, it is also the limit.

Now pansiling is surrounded by the forces of Guishun faction of beiduluzhou. It can be said that it's hard to fly with its wings closed!

In addition to Shen Lang's feeling, he is also glad that Huanghua temple can hold up till now, at least he didn't come late.

There is no way to compare these forces of Guishun sect in beidulu with those of Guishun sect which had previously won over Shenzhou in the East, and the total number of Tianxian friars is only over 100, which is not enough for Shen Lang to be afraid of. Shen Lang was too lazy to dodge, so he swaggered across the central area of pansiling.