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Chapter 1067 Yan Cangjie Yi Lan 1

At this time, the female cultivator also felt that Luo Ningxin should be a person similar to her. Both the origin of the identity and the mentality and methods were similar.

The female cultivator said to Luo Ningxin: "What this person said is not credible in order to survive. I still want to go to Biyuan City first. If there is really danger, I will make plans at that time."

Luo Ning said in his heart: "I think so too."

The female cultivator said, "The following is Yi Lan, who has just ascended to this place from the Yancang Realm. I wonder what friends call her?"

Luo Ningxin said, "I am Luo Ningxin, a person from the Nanyu Realm. I am new to me and I know nothing about it."

"Nanyu Realm..." Yi Lan sighed, "When I was down in the Yancang Realm, I only knew that there were countless small interfaces like the Yancang Realm in the vast void. But I didn't know what other interfaces were called and where they were."

Luo Ning said in his heart: "The same is true for me."

Then, Luo Ningxin asked: "What is the realm of fellow Taoists? In the Nanyu Realm, only the late-stage cultivator of the God Transformation stage can be sensed by the heavenly way and ascend to the spiritual realm. I wonder if this is the case where friends are?"

Yi Lan smiled and said, "Yes, the same is true for Yancang Realm. It seems that small interfaces like ours are all similar."

Luo Ningxin said, "So, do fellow Taoists understand the situation in the spiritual world?"

Yi Lan said: "I don't know much. In the Yancang Realm, there is very little information about the spiritual realm. We only know that there is another world outside the Yancang Realm. As long as a monk practices to the late stage of the God Transformation, he will be sensed by the heavenly way and then ascend. As for the ascension land, the jade slip only says that it is called the spiritual realm."

Luo Ningxin asked: "Is the ascension process of fellow Taoist Yi going smoothly?"

Yi Lan said: "Where is going well! I encountered a powerful void storm when I ascended. Not only did I get some injuries in the middle, but the ascension process was interrupted for a while, which made me worry for a long time!"

Luo Ningxin said repeatedly: "Everyone is each other! It seems that our situation is similar."

In this way, Luo Ningxin and Yi Lan went to Biyuan City together.

After chatting along the way, Luo Ningxin learned that Yi Lan is really a sword cultivator!

The long sword magic weapon in Yi Lan's hand is her natal long sword. When she encountered the Void Storm, Yi Lan could sacrifice it out to resist the Void Storm.

And Yi Lan told Luo Ningxin that she had a fiancé. The fiancé advanced to the late stage of God-turning for three hundred years before her and ascended to the spiritual world. Yi Lan hoped that she could find her fiancé as soon as possible and meet with him.

"We have made an appointment to see you in the spiritual world." At this moment, Yi Lan said to Luo Ningxin with a smile on her face.

"Goodbye in the spiritual world..." Luo Ning couldn't help but chewing the taste of happiness in Yi Lan's simple words, "I made an appointment to see you in the spiritual world..."

Luo Ning thought to himself: Back then, Senior Brother Xu and I made an appointment to see each other in the spiritual world...

Luo Ningxin and Yi Lan rushed towards Biyuan City for two days, on this day, the two met a horse-riding team composed of six people.

The six-person team, like the group of monks who robbed Yi Lan, also wore a unified riding outfit made of monsters in the immortal world, and the riding outfit was engraved with the three words "Biyuan City" inscribed with runes.

However, their riding suit styles are different from those three people, and the types and textures of the animal skins they use are also different. Even the imprinting method and color style of the three words "Biyuan City" are very different.

How to say it? Even in this place where the spirits are absolutely elusive, all the spiritual materials have lost their spirituality and become dull, but it is easy to see that compared with the three people who robbed Yi Lan, the riding equipment of these six people is obviously high-level, with superb techniques and much more advanced.

Luo Ning thought to himself: If these six people were also pretending to be "Biyuan City" patrol guards, then when preparing equipment, they were obviously much more attentive than the three people in front of them and could not afford to invest!

At this time, in order to resist the cold weather in the Land of the Spirit, Yi Lan had already stripped down a person's inferior beast armor and put it on his body.

From afar, Luo Ningxin heard one of the six-person team say, "Damn it, it turns out that there are real fiends who pretend to be us!"

"In order to achieve their goals, these people are really racking their brains and making endless tricks!"

"Damn, we made our uniforms so ugly! Someone who is so inferior in uniforms is actually deceived!"

After listening to the conversation between those people, Luo Ningxin and Yi Lan exchanged glances with each other.

Then, with a very tacit understanding, the two strangled the horses at the same time.

One of them put the magic sword across their chests, and the other grabbed the bow and arrow in their hands, ready to start fighting at any time.

The six-man team was not friendly to Luo Ningxin and Yi Lan either.

Seeing the six people whistling all the way, and were about to rush over to surround them in the middle of the long snake formation. Luo Ningxin raised the bow and arrow without hesitation, and shouted in a broken voice: "Stop! If you get closer, I will shoot arrows!"

One of the six-person teams is for him. The three words "Biyuan City" worn by others are bronze, while the man is silver.

The man was shocked and laughed and said, "I didn't expect that there would be someone who dared to resist our inspection! Do you think that you are wearing the fake and inferior uniforms of the city guards, and you are the real city guards!" Then he continued to lead the team to approach here.

Seeing that the other party took his words as a warning, Luo Ningxin didn't intend to be polite.

Luo Ning looked cold and fierce, and he took the bow and arrow.

With a sharp whistling sound of breaking through the air, the ordinary arrow made of ordinary iron in the world was accurately nailed to a foot in front of the man and horse, straight into the ground, leaving only arrow feathers!

Listening to the "crank" buzzing sound of the arrows falling into the ground, even if they did not receive the order from the Wei people, the six-person team that was about to join them all tied the reins together, and then turned around and looked at the Wei people at the same time.

The person who was obviously shocked.

But before the man could speak, a monk who was only seventeen or eighteen years old looked at him and asked foolishly: "Are you a mortal?"

Then the fair monk shook his head again and said to himself: "It shouldn't be. If you were a mortal, how could you cross the Iron Python Mountain?"

Then the man said, "I didn't expect that there are female cultivators doing such a thing these days! They can even have such exquisite archery skills! That's right, the better your archery skills, the more suitable you are to make a living in such a place, right?"

Yi Lan couldn't help but say, "We didn't come out of Biyuan City to rob and kill the monks!"

"Didn't you come here to kill the monks? Should you go to the Mangyuan and the Worm to look for opportunities?" The young and fair monk replied in a very casual manner, "I tell you, we have seen many people like you..."
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