"explain!"

Qi Jun glanced at him indifferently.

"yes!"

Wang Chi hurriedly bowed and glanced at everyone.

"I believe everyone will not be too unfamiliar with the strange rules of Xuandan Pavilion. The lower the cultivation level, the safer it will be after entering! Although there is light fog now, the rules will not change. Besides, the light fog has reached the extreme. You can tell whether it can be entered at one try!"

"You mean..."

Qi Jun understood what he meant.

"good!"

Wang Chi nodded.

"Pick one person, just try it!"

Everyone showed strange colors.

Is there any way?

It's indeed a good idea!

only……

Who to pick?

The first person to enter... is probably going to be the cannon fodder to explore the way for everyone.

Who would like to go to such a death-seeking thing?

"how?"

Di Feng sneered.

"If you want to sacrifice yourself to help everyone, I have no objection!"

"I just said it."

Wang Chi smiled.

"The lower the cultivation level, the easier it is to get in!"

"So... Of course, I'm going to choose someone with the lowest level of cultivation to go in first!"

"If he dies, we can go back today."

"But if he is not dead, then he will go up one by one, and go in one by one according to his cultivation level, and he can always test where the upper limit of his cultivation level can be entered!"

Everyone was silent.

This method can almost be said to be able to perfectly solve the current predicament.

But that's still the problem.

Who will go?

Not far away.

Gu Han narrowed his eyes.

I had the intention of killing me.

"Well said!"

Qi Jun also understood Wang Chi's meaning and looked admirable.

"Continue talking!"

"yes!"

Wang Chi was a little proud, and his eyes turned and fell on Yang Ying.

"The lowest cultivation level."

"It's you."

"So, you should be the first one to enter!"

People who come today are either saints or their followers. In terms of talent and resources, they are naturally far more than 90% of the cultivators in the world, so most of their cultivation is above the Imperial Realm.

The realm of divine communication.

Not many at all.

Exceptions are except for Gu Han and Chu Kuang.

Among the rest.

The lowest cultivation level.

It is Yang Ying's level of God-Translation.

Secondly, there are the second level of Shen Xuan and Yuan Gang, and the third level of Murong Yan.

Obviously.

Yuan Gang is just a matchmaker.

Needless to say, he knows who he really wants to target.

Hearing words.

Yang Ying remained silent.

"Son of a bitch!"

Murong Yan was furious.

"What a shameless dog thing!"

"how!"

Wang Chi sneered.

"Aren't you the lowest level of cultivation? Shouldn't you go?"

"Go to your uncle!"

"You dare to scold me!"

"I want to hammer you to death!"

“…”

Aside.

Yang Ying suddenly looked at Gu Han.

"I……"

"how?"

Gu Han had no expression on his face.

"What do you want to say?"

"I think……"

Yang Ying sighed.

"I'm going to explore the way for you, it doesn't matter to them, I just want to get in there. There is indeed only this method. I'm the most suitable candidate."

“…”

Murong Yan wants to scold him.

But I can't bear it.

She understood that Yang Ying's move was just for Gu Han. If Gu Han was not here, he would rather die than be used as cannon fodder for the exploration of the way.

"My junior brother."

Zuo Yang whispered: "We seem to be bullied again."

"Young Master."

Asha said angrily: "I want to glar at them to death!"

"No need."

Gu Han touched her head and turned to Wang Chi.

"Is this your rule?"

"Of course not!"

Wang Chi sneered.

"This is what everyone means! The most suitable person for that person is, he should go!"

"good!"

Wu Han was the first to express his opinion.

"He's going, I have no objection."
To be continued...