The sky was filled with light curtains, but Chen Ling saw fine cracks in it.
So scary.
While he was full of doubts, Luan Tianluo walked to the giant coffin.
A big hand slapped the giant coffin, and the coffin lid disappeared out of thin air. Above the giant coffin, there was a whirlpool-like golden power surging.
A barbaric spirit that dominates all realms and overwhelms all heavens surges out.
Kaka!
The momentum impacted the light curtain, and the cracks immediately widened.
"not good."
Luan Tianluo's expression changed drastically.
"Control Qingluo Umbrella." He shouted coldly.
All the saints changed their expressions, and they decided again. Saint-level power burst out, and along with the seal, it turned into a beam of light and injected into the light curtain.
Boom! Boom!
The light curtain twitched and shook, but under the control of the saints, the cracks gradually healed, resisting the impact of the momentum.
Chen Ling took a breath of cold air.
The Holy One is more terrifying than he imagined.
Looking at the golden vortex, Luan Tianluo took a deep breath, and deep excitement and excitement appeared on Gujing Wubo's face.
"All Saint levels can enter."
As his voice sounded, at the edge of the square, a saintly figure flew up and jumped into the giant coffin. His figures disappeared as they submerged into the golden vortex.
Tens of breaths later, only eight strong men were left in the square.
The Eight Great Sages.
"Tianxiong, let Chen Ling go down. After ten days, let him enter the forbidden area."
Luan Tianluo looked at a middle-aged man and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, patriarch."
Luan Tianxiong walked out, glanced at Chen Ling with a complicated expression, then waved his sleeves, and the two of them disappeared in the square.
"Luanzhu, she is my daughter."
In the void, Luan Tianxiong's faint path.
Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Chen Ling's face froze.
"When I found out about your existence, I wanted to kill you."
Luan Tianxiong turned around and stared at Chen Ling: "Because of you, my daughter's future and even her path to martial arts were almost ruined."
"She was originally the most outstanding genius in the family, so she took the position of saint."
"In order to keep her, I tried every means, but in the end I couldn't save her."
Luan Tianxiong looked painful, and there was anger surging between his brows.
Chen Ling remained silent, he could feel Luan Tianxiong's raging anger that almost wanted to kill someone.
"sorry."
After a long while, Chen Ling gritted his teeth and murmured.
"I hope you can tell Luan Zhu personally about this apology." Luan Tianxiong took a deep breath, and the anger in his eyes slowly faded away.
"Boy, today you dare to threaten the patriarch in front of all the saints of our clan. You are brave enough. In order to save Luanzhu, I can forgive you, but you must rescue Luanzhu."
Chen Ling met Luan Tianxiong's eyes and said firmly: "I will do it."
"Do you know where the forbidden area of our clan is?" Luan Tianxiong's voice became solemn.
Chen Ling shook his head.
"That place also has a name, it's called Qingluan Cemetery. All the strong men of our clan who have reached the limit of their lifespan and are unable to break through will step into it and wait for death."
"For countless years, countless powerful people of our clan have been buried in the forbidden land, and there are even holy beings among them."
"Their willpower is still lingering in the forbidden area, and some of them still retain some lingering thoughts. When our descendants enter, it will give them a great opportunity."
"But what's more, it's because of unwillingness, inability to break through, etc. that it gave rise to inner demons and became ferocious and terrifying. Even the descendants of our clan will kill them mercilessly."
"That is a cemetery that has existed for countless years. The descendants of our clan will almost die if they step into it. Let alone you, a foreigner."
Chen Ling's face became extremely ugly.
The cemetery of the saint-level strongman, whose will remains...
He could imagine how terrifying that place was.
The saint-level will, even if it loses consciousness, is just a wisp of residual thoughts, it is enough to easily obliterate the powerful martial master.
As a foreigner, you will be immediately rejected by countless cruel thoughts if you step into it.
"Even if I die, I will not retreat."
For a long time, Chen Ling said word by word.
Luan Tianxiong was slightly absent-minded.
"If Luan Zhu can see you, he will definitely be very happy." He smiled with a complicated expression.
"Luanzhu."
Chen Ling clenched his fists. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to see the other person.
I had been deeply buried by him and disappeared, and I even thought that I would never see him again. That kind of heartbeat suddenly appeared in my heart again.
"Senior, can I meet her?" Chen Ling looked at Luan Tianxiong longingly.
"Not yet." Luan Tianxiong shook his head.
Chen Ling looked disappointed.
"Go back."
…
Deep in the ancient land, there are majestic and majestic mountains, connecting the sky and the earth, majestic and majestic.
In the deepest part of this mountain range, an ancient tower rises from the ground and reaches into the sky.
The tower is a thousand feet high, completely black, covered with runes, and exuding terrifying obscure fluctuations.
In the forest, the holy monsters looked at this place, their eyes full of fear.
Under the ancient pagoda, a young man sits cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes and flew up.
A figure quietly emerged from the void.
"Luan Mu meets the elder of the Tianxiong clan." The young man saluted respectfully towards the visitor.
"How is she?" Luan Tianxiong looked at the ancient pagoda and asked quietly.
"Elder, she is still the same as before." The young man lowered his head slightly, a wry smile flashed across his face.
"well."
Luan Tianxiong let out a long sigh, and immediately flew up and disappeared into the ancient pagoda.
The young man turned around and glanced at the ancient pagoda, then fell down, sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Inside the ancient tower, there is a closed room with only one window.
A beautiful figure in white clothes sat cross-legged on the futon with a bloodless face.
The woman's skin was as good as snow, and her features were picturesque. However, her cheeks were so pale that it made people palpitate.
There are actually two black rings locked on his white wrists.
There are faint bruises on the edge of the ring.
Luan Tianxiong appeared in the house quietly.
The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Father."
"Has the clan made a decision?"
The woman was Luan Zhu. She raised her head and looked at Luan Tianxiong. There was no wave in her eyes, but her long and narrow beautiful eyes were dull and lifeless.
Luan Tianxiong felt heartache.
"He's coming."
"Who's coming?"
Luan Zhu had a look of doubt on his face.
"The boy you gave the blood essence to, his name is Chen Ling." Luan Tianxiong said.
"What?"
Luan Zhu suddenly stood up and stared at Luan Tianxiong: "Why did he appear?"
"What did you do to him?"
A layer of anger suddenly appeared in her dull eyes.
Seeing his daughter's violent reaction, Luan Tianxiong smiled helplessly: "He is fine. He has now reached the level of Martial Master and has opened the treasure."
"And, in front of all the saint-level powerful men in the clan, he threatened the clan leader on the spot."
"Unexpectedly, I was threatened by him. The clan leader promised him that as long as he can come out of the forbidden area alive, you can regain your original identity and freedom."
When Luan Zhu heard this, her delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief, but more importantly, she was still angry.
"Forbidden land? Come out alive?"
Luan Zhu bit her lip and glared at Luan Tianxiong angrily.
"Do you think he can come out of the forbidden area alive?"