Under Lu Fan's surprised gaze, Dongfang Yanran smiled softly: "Why, are you afraid that you can't control yourself?"
Lu Fan blushed a little. Dongfang Yanran, the most dignified young lady in ancient martial arts and regarded as a saint by all martial artists, would actually invite him to share the same bed?
He smiled: "Forget it, I don't have confidence in myself."
With the practice of body tempering technique, Lu Fan found that his vitality was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was always in an extremely excited state.
Coupled with Dongfang Yanran's extraordinary temperament, perfect appearance, and seductive figure... He really couldn't guarantee that he could stay sober after drinking so much wine tonight.
"I'm teasing you."
Dongfang Yanran smiled softly: "Let's read the Qingwu Secret Scroll first. I want to meditate and practice tonight, so I won't sleep. I will give you the bed."
For practitioners, cultivation is also a kind of rest.
If you can maintain a calm state and a spiritual state of mind in a stable state of cultivation, it can even be more comfortable than sleeping.
Lu Fan nodded, studying the secrets of the general trend is also a top priority right now.
However, the two of them took a bath separately and changed into comfortable pajamas before taking out the Qingwu Secret Scroll and placing it on the table under the lamp.
The big lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a desk lamp on the table, illuminating the yellowed Qingwu Secret Scroll.
The road to heaven is still shown on the scroll.
Looking at the looming buildings on the clouds, and the stairs reaching the sky from the ground to the sky...
Dongfang Yanran frowned slightly and murmured: "Is this era really about to enter the road to becoming a god?"
The spiritual energy has been exhausted for thousands of years, and no one has become an immortal and ranked among the immortals.
But this Qingwu Secret Scroll clearly shows a path to becoming an immortal.
This made her think too much and her thoughts wandered.
"If it's to become a god, then people will definitely die."
Lu Fan took a deep breath: "I have read the list of gods. Only the dead will be canonized."
"But who is willing to die before knowing the outcome?"
He stared at the Qingwu Secret Scroll and was about to continue speaking.
His expression suddenly changed.
"Moved!"
Dongfang Yanran was surprised. Under the incredible gazes of the two people, the ten green black daggers that formed the scroll of ascending to the sky began to rotate clockwise again!
The complete picture of ascending to the sky was instantly disrupted, forming a chaotic picture.
The two people stared intently at the spinning green-black dagger.
After the Babel map was disrupted, it was constantly rearranged in complex patterns to form a brand new picture!
The blue waves were surging into the sky, and a small island fell alone in it. In the sky, there were figures holding swords in the sky, and there were several warships on the sea, tightly surrounding the small island.
It is even more visible that there are two figures dueling in the middle of the island. All around, lead-painted swords can be seen rising into the sky. The whole picture is filled with a sense of killing, coming from the air.
"What does it mean?"
Dongfang Yanran frowned slightly and pursed her red lips: "It seems like there is some kind of battle going on here, it seems because of this island."
She observed carefully for a moment, then raised her head and looked at Lu Fan: "Could it be that place?"
The purpose of their trip this time was to find the Green Lotus Wonderland.
But the picture in front of them seemed to confirm their previous purpose.
"Is something going to happen in Qinglian Wonderland?"