In the underground palace of the imperial capital of the Zi Chu Kingdom, the royal ancestor Dan Tai Jingming was meditating with his eyes closed.

Sudden……

Dan Tai Jingming's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes as if he felt something.

It would be fine if you didn’t open your eyes. When you opened your eyes, Dan Tai Jingming was shocked!

Just about five meters before him, a figure hidden in a black cloak appeared and floated quietly in the air, and his robe slowly fluttered.

Inside the black cloak, there was nothing, no hands and feet, and no human face.

Moreover, the black fog is everywhere, like a reflection on the water surface, extremely unreal.

In the area at that head, a black hole was spinning rapidly, making Dan Tai Jingming lose his mind and dizzy when he saw it. He quickly looked away!

At a glance, it seemed that just a black cloak was floating there, without any sign of life at all.

But Dan Tai Jingming knew very clearly that the other party was silently "looking at" him, and he probably had been watching for a long time...

Dan Tai Jingming's divine thoughts radiated early in the morning, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, but in the sense of the divine thoughts, there was nothing in front of them, and there was nothing abnormal!

Only after opening your eyes can you see everything in front of you...

"In the imperial capital today, Xue Shiyin, who has a quasi-emperor martial arts mirror, is in charge! This mysterious black cloak actually appeared under Xue Shiyin's nose, without disturbing Xue Shiyin. This is..."

Dan Tai Jingming suppressed the shock in his heart, leaned forward slightly and said respectfully: "Senior is here, I have missed the welcome. I wonder why Senior is looking for Dan Tai Jingming...?"

The right arm of the black cloak gently pushed it, without any fluctuations in vitality, but Dan Tai Jingming felt a wave of force that was about to destroy the mountains and break the sea, and the domineering and boundless force rushed towards him!

In just a moment, Dan Tai Jingming from the Imperial Martial Realm had no power of resistance, and was pinched by his invisible palm and mentioned the void!

Dan Tai Jingming did not resist.

He dared not resist.

Faced with this existence that is likely to have a cultivation level far beyond Xue Shiyin, resistance is completely futile.

"I look for you for one thing."

The dull and distant and oppressive voice sounded in the underground palace, floating, completely unlike a person who was making a comeback from the black cloak.

This voice was dry, heavy, as if the flesh and blood in the throat had dried up.

But this faint sound came into Dan Tai Jingming's ears clearly.

Although the sound is small, it seems to fill the world!

Dan Tai Jingming was frightened, but his eyes were still calm.

He didn't struggle, but just looked at the black cloak quietly, waiting for the other party to say the following.

At this time, the black cloak said again: "The Third Prince is mine, do you understand?"

"Um..." Dan Tai Jingming nodded with difficulty.

From Shen Lang before, Dan Tai Jingming had already known that the power behind the third prince was powerful, so he was not surprised when he heard this.

But Dan Tai Jingming really didn't expect that the other party would come to him so quickly, and he was so straightforward!

The black cloak didn't say much, there was neither threatening words nor compulsive demands.

But this sentence is enough, and Dan Tai Jingming also understood the other party's meaning.

The black cloak moved slightly and removed its strength.

"Bang!"

Dan Tai Jingming fell to the ground in a mess, covered his neck with both hands and coughed twice.

Even in order to wait for him to react, a ball of black clouds as big as acres suddenly enveloped him and instantly swallowed him in!

Dan Tai Jingming only felt dizzy and the environment in front of him had changed drastically!

In front of you is a world of flowers, with clouds rolling and unfolding, the sky is high and the sea is wide, flowers and rain are everywhere, endless.

"The artistic conception of flowers... This is the unique artistic conception of flowers in the legend! The artistic conception of flowers in the legend is only available to the Emperor Donghuang of the Temple of War. It turns out that you are..."

Dan Tai Jingming was shocked.

When Shen Lang told him that there was a powerful force behind the third prince, he had countless thoughts and guessed which force was controlling all this.

But no matter what, he did not think about it in the direction of the Temple of War.

First, the Temple of War is the supreme holy place that commands the human race, and this is not the level he can touch;

Secondly, according to Shangguan Feiye and Shark Kiss, Shen Lang’s backstage is likely to be related to the Temple of War, and Shen Lang is now in a hostile relationship with the third prince!

"After a long time, it turns out that it is a grudge inside the God of War Temple?" Dan Tai Jingming felt bitter.

Neither side could afford to offend, but they chose the battlefield to Zichu State.

Moreover, one of them still has the identity of the third prince!

Dan Tai Jingming is just one head and two big ones.

"I actually recognize the flower artistic conception of this emperor, and I have some insight."

Donghuang showed his figure in the artistic conception of flowers, and he still looked like a black cloak before.

However, in this flower's artistic conception, this gloomy form has become less cunning.

"See Lord Donghuang!"

When Dan Tai Jingming knew that the other party was Donghuang, he felt at ease.

Neither it was the Temple of War God or the Emperor of the East, there was no reason to kill him, and this little life was saved.

"The third prince will have some tasks in Zi Chu State in the future. Let him let go of his rights and assist him in completing it." Donghuang Youyou said: "The opportunity is right in front of you, so you can seize it."

The artistic conception of flowers suddenly disappeared without a trace. The person in front of Emperor Donghuang was still following him. When he said the next sentence, it had disappeared out of thin air.

Only a faint word was left behind and it was still echoing in the void, proving that he had come.

Dan Tai Jingming was sweating profusely, feeling like he had a dream, saying that it was true but not true, saying that it was not true, and everything was still played back in his mind.

...

Over the imperial city of the imperial capital, the figure of Donghuang appeared out of thin air.

Even though it appeared so swagger and appeared above the imperial capital, it still did not attract anyone's attention.

Xue Shiyin, who did not even alarm the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror!

Donghuang turned his head slowly, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the black hole that penetrated the space and other barriers, falling on Shen Lang who was practicing.

In the room, Shen Lang flipped his palm and a wisp of Vermilion Bird Divine Fire appeared from the palm of his palm.

Just as Donghuang's eyes were cast, Shen Lang was suddenly stunned!

"Bang!"

The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire escaped into his body, and Shen Lang gently patted the edge of the bed and flew out directly from the window!

The night breeze blew on his face, his long hair was flying, and Shen Lang's cold eyes swept quickly from the front!

However, the lights of thousands of houses in the imperial city below were scattered, and there was no sign of anyone in the sky. There was no abnormality at all.

The figure flashed, and Nangong Yan and Sha Kiss appeared out of thin air on both sides of Shen Lang.

"Xiaolang, what happened? Why is his face so serious?"

Nangong Yan asked a little surprised.

She glanced around, and her majestic divine thoughts instantly covered the entire imperial capital, but she did not find any problems.

Shen Lang didn't say anything, just closed his eyes.

The divine thoughts were converging, the six consciousnesses were closed, and the great momentum of heaven and earth burst out, covering the entire imperial city in an instant.

"What a familiar fragrance of flowers, what a familiar feeling... In the cold ice-like mood, there is an undetectable faint sadness. Who is it!"

Opening his eyes, Shen Lang looked ahead calmly and said: "The unknown former has come, but it seems that he is still here..."

"This..." Nangong Yan and Sha were shocked.

It would be fine if they could make them unconscious, but now Xue Shiyin, who is in the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror, has no reaction at all... She can come and leave at will, how powerful should the person who comes?

"It's okay, maybe it's my illusion." Shen Lang shook his head and turned back to the room.

As soon as he returned to the room, Shen Lang immediately asked in his heart: "Wen Tian, ​​did you feel anything abnormal before?"

"It's very strong, too strong, I'm afraid it's not inferior to me at my heyday!" Zuo Wentian's voice was unprecedentedly cautious.

"What!" Shen Lang was shocked.

Zuo Wentian said again: "My soul power is too weak now, so as soon as this aura appeared, I was afraid that the Fengtian Ding would be noticed by him, so I restrained all the aura... But I could feel that the person coming was really powerful!"

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded slightly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

The appearance of this peerless powerful man is too weird and weird.

Logically speaking, with Shen Lang's current cultivation level, it is impossible for him to notice any abnormality.

However, Shen Lang's feeling of "power" has reached a state of slightest. Even if his divine thoughts remain unavailable, he can still detect everything around him, just like when Dugu Zhange attacked him before.
To be continued...