Everyone took a deep breath. They could imagine that among the hundreds of young people with outstanding talents, only one could finally reach the top of the Purple Mountains. The journey along the way would be like a slaughterhouse, and the entire Purple Forest Forest would become like a slaughterhouse.

It became a bloody land.

After a while, everyone followed Qinghong's gaze and gradually focused on Yan Lan, as if they already understood what Qinghong meant by these words.

Yan Lan lived up to everyone's expectations. There was already a blazing light in his eyes, a smile on his face, and no worries in his heart. He had his confidence and confidence.

"Yan Lan, if you want to become stronger quickly, this is a shortcut. But this shortcut is very difficult, very dangerous, and very bloody. You will know this news sooner or later, so I will tell you as soon as possible. You don't have to do it now.

Decide, because you still have half a month to think about it."

Qinghong's eyes were filled with a glimmer of expectation. For thousands of years, no disciple of the Tiangang Sect had obtained an immortal fetus, so that later on, no disciple even participated in that bloody battle.

Because there are too many geniuses and strong men, and anyone who steps into the Purple Forest without permission is nothing more than a ball of cannon fodder.

"Uncle Master, I have decided now that I will go to the top of the Purple Palace in person."

Yan Lan's eyes darkened and she looked determined.

"Brother, it's too dangerous there..."

A trace of unbearability flashed in Ziyi's eyes.

Yan Lan grinned and said, "Yi'er, don't you believe me?"

Ziyi's delicate body trembled, she raised her eyes and stared at Yan Lan carefully. When his stubborn face became confident, there was something particularly charming about it that made the girl's heart tremble faster.

Immediately, Ziyi arched her eyebrows, nodded vigorously, and chuckled: "Of course I believe in my brother, I will definitely be able to do what I believe in."

Ziyi regained her lively and pleasant expression. In fact, she wasn't worried deep down in her heart.

However, she understands Yan Lan's personality. As long as it is something he believes in, even ten cows can't bring him back. Instead of being intolerant and discouraging, it is better to support him with all his strength.

Yan Lan showed a warm smile, then cupped her hands towards Qinghong and said: "I will set off in ten days. During this period, I have to prepare well and train as a disciple."

Yan Lan bowed her hands to the rest of the people, then turned and left.

Ziyi also said goodbye to everyone and quickly followed Yan Lan.

Qinghong waved his hand, and everyone dispersed. He raised his head, stared at the sky, and said quietly: "Junior Brother Qingxuan, am I right to do this? Should I push him into the fire pit, or help him climb to a higher level?

Hey, if I didn’t tell him, I’m afraid he would make the same decision if he learned this news. I told him earlier so that he could be prepared. God, I should be right to do this!”

The sky is speechless, only the sound of the wind.

Qinghong sighed lowly and walked into the Tiangang Hall with slow steps. He was gentle and elegant, but suddenly he looked much older.

After a moment, Yan Lan stepped onto the Tiangang Suspension Bridge.

Behind him, Ziyi followed quietly.

Yan Lan's steps were neither hasty nor slow, and his brows were frowning and relaxing. At this moment, his heart was ups and downs.

Half of his previous self-confidence and pride was to comfort and inspire others. He is no longer the ignorant young man he was before. How could he not know that there is a world outside the sky and there are people in the world?

There are tens of thousands of large and small sects in the Frost Kingdom. Even if 10% of the sects only send one person each, there are still hundreds of people.

These people are all loved by thousands of people. Before taking action, they knew that this was a road that could be destroyed at any time. How could they not have profound cultivation and powerful magic weapons to protect themselves?

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and although he also has all kinds of rare treasures, who can guarantee that what he has is the strongest.

Just like the mysterious demonic energy in Ziyi's body, and the mysterious black phoenix, they are all existences that can rival golden powers and ancient beasts.

If Ziyi has it, how can he be sure that others won’t have it?

"Ruan Ninghao, I, Yan Lan, owe most of the credit to you for embarking on this bloody road. I should really thank you for giving me more tenacity and determination to become stronger!"

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were sharp. The wind suddenly rose at his feet, and he soared towards the deep mountains of Tianzuo Peak.

Ziyi already possesses the cultivation level of Yiyuan Nascent Soul, and her speed is naturally no slower than Yan Lan. She follows Yan Lan without losing any momentum and falls into a remote and quiet place deep in the mountains.

"Yi'er, follow me into the Zen heart space!"

As soon as Yan Lan finished speaking, he took Ziyi into the Zen Heart Space.

Ziyi stepped into the Zen Heart Space and immediately exclaimed.

This exclamation startled Yan Lan.

"Brother, it's okay. It's just that this golden power seems to be in conflict with the energy in my body. Maybe the energy in my body feels the pressure from the outside world and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own without being convinced. I can feel the rapid growth of energy in my body.

My cultivation level is improving like crazy."

Ziyi quickly calmed down and explained quickly.

Yan Lan frowned and looked at Ziyi curiously, but she didn't expect this golden power to have such a magical effect.

Seeing that Ziyi was indeed fine, he felt relieved, sat cross-legged in the sky, and devoted all his energy to comprehend the Holy Secret of the Ultimate Way of Pregnancy.

The ultimate way of pregnant spirit, the ultimate way of pregnant soul, the power is beyond imagination. The more you understand, the faster your practice speed will be.

If you fully understand it, then practicing any method will be extremely fast and terrifying.

…

Thousands of miles away from Tiangang Gate, Ruan Ninghao and his group were walking leisurely in mid-air.

"Master, why didn't you kidnap the girl named Ziyi by force and give them three months? Are we still afraid of Tiangangmen?"

The middle-aged swordsman, whose finger was broken by Yan Lan, said humbly beside Ruan Ninghao, with a look of resentment on his face.

Ruan Ninghao raised his eyes and said with considerable aftertaste: "That girl Ziyi, tsk tsk, she is such a beauty that is rare to see in a century. Oh, my heart really hurts, young master, if she doesn't obey and commits suicide."

Death, where can I find another such a lovely girl?"

"Qu Lang, you need to use your brain more when doing things in the future, especially when it comes to girls. Don't always shout and kill, which scares people's young minds. What do you want me to do? Hehe, I use Tiangangmen's safety as a threat.

There is no temptation, but that girl will not ignore the safety of the sect and resist stubbornly. When the time comes, just wait and see her obediently commit to me, hahaha!"

Ruan Ninghao touched his hair narcissistically, looking like he thought he was very smart.

The middle-aged swordsman named Qu Lang nodded humbly, but murmured in his heart: "Have you ever used your brain like this before? When you meet a beautiful girl, you always use coercion and inducement, and you are shameless. If it doesn't work, then...

Tell me to wait for you to plunder her, and then throw it away when you get tired of it. Tsk tsk, that little girl Ziyi is so charming, she can actually charm the young master into such a virtuous person."

Qu Lang thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk such nonsense. He smiled and said: "Master, if you have to wait three months, will there be long nights and many dreams?"

Ruan Ninghao slapped Qu Lang on the back of his neck, and said angrily: "Qu Lang, are you going back as you live? Do you think that in three months, a small Tiangang Gate can fly up a branch?

Transform into a phoenix? Don’t say give them three

Months, even if I give them three hundred years, I can still trample them under my feet. Damn, you are really becoming an idiot as you live. From now on, don’t follow me. My ninth concubine’s palace lacks a sweeper.

You go there and work!”

When Qu Lang heard this, he immediately became speechless. Asking him, a swordsman at the first-generation Nascent Soul stage, to clean the palace of a ninth concubine was simply a great shame for a swordsman. He bent down even lower.

He slapped himself twice loudly and begged in tears: "Master, Master, I don't dare to ask these idiotic questions anymore. Let me continue to follow you, even if I risk my life, I won't dare."

Let no one hurt the young master even half a cent."

Ruan Ninghao didn't even bother to glance at Qu Lang's humble appearance. He waved his hand tiredly and said, "Okay, for the sake of your loyalty, stand at the back and don't get too close to me for the time being."

Qu Lang nodded hastily, and immediately ran to the back of the crowd, muttering dissatisfiedly in his heart: "Mom, you are not necessarily smarter than me. If you didn't have a high-ranking father, and

Only a powerful grandpa would risk his life by following you."

Ruan Ninghao was naturally too lazy to care what these men were thinking. He waved, and two calm old men in gray clothes immediately came up to them.

"In half a month, it will be the day when the Immortal Fetus will be conceived and born at the top of the Purple Palace. I don't need to worry about the candidate to win the Immortal Fetus!"

Ruan Ninghao was finally willing to turn his head and looked at the two people and said, with a trace of passion shining in the depths of his eyes.
Chapter completed!