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The morning light shone into the room through the thin window paper, Lu Guhan folded the quilt, his thin lips with sharp lines were stubbornly pursed, and his eyelids drooped.

Ling Yan stood beside the wooden bed, a round of mottled light and shadow sifted through the carved window lattice fell on his face, and he squinted his eyes slightly uncomfortable.

Ling Yan didn't answer hastily, what he was thinking in his heart was: this is a secret realm, and a certain "person" in the secret realm is currently begging him to take him out.Does this mean something else?

Maybe it has something to do with the method of clearing the secret realm.

But the system has almost told him that if he wants to pass the level, he must perform a "reversal of strength and weakness", in other words, it is to cultivate a strong person.

So... In the blink of an eye, something suddenly flashed in Ling Yan's mind.

He snapped at the fleeting flash of inspiration.

Eyes!strange stone!

Ling Yan entered Zongjianyi not only to pass the level, but also to obtain some innocuous treasures.What he wants most is the strange stone that is said to allow people to ascend in the daytime.

Ling Yan's dark eyes were full of thought and consideration, and his curly eyelashes moved a few times one after another.

"I will try my best." Ling Yan whispered to Lu Guhan, "If possible, I would like to take you out of here together."

He didn't say it to death, but left room for maneuver in both directions.No matter what the final result is, no matter whether Ling Yan can bring Lu Guhan out of the secret realm, Ling Yan will not renege on his promise.

Lu Guhan automatically ignored the qualifier "as far as possible" in Ling Yan's mouth. In his ears, this was Ling Yan's promise to him.

His eyes were full of surprises, and the sad expression just now dissipated like smoke.He suddenly sat up straight, stretched his arms, and hugged Ling Yan beside the bed tightly.

"Benefactor, I'm so happy!"

Lu Guhan hugged Ling Yan tightly, tilted his head on Ling Yan's right shoulder, and used his movements to express the joy in his heart.A few strands of black hair broke away from the restraint of the headband and fell into the gap at Ling Yan's neckline.

Ling Yan felt a little itchy on his collarbone.

He pushed Lu Guhan away, and pulled the quilt for him by the way, and said lightly: "Go to rest early, tonight we will continue to compete with the nightmare beast."

Hearing the word Nightmare Beast, Lu Guhan suddenly became quiet.

"Afraid?" Ling Yan asked.

Lu Guhan shook his head and replied: "Not afraid. I can beat them now."

"That……"

"I'm just... I'm just afraid of being tired." Lu Guhan spoke cautiously, with an unreasonable sense of grievance in his tone, like a sad scholar facing heavy schoolwork.

Lu Guhan added: "Last night, I killed a total of [-] nightmare beasts. My sword hand is so sore."

Ling Yan couldn't help laughing: "It's normal to be tired, just get used to it."

Lu Guhan who thought he would be relieved:! ! !

"Understood, benefactor." With tears in his eyes, Lu Guhan silently shrank back into the quilt and slept obediently.

After a good rest, you will have the strength to work hard to become stronger!

Ling Yan returned to the original place and continued to meditate.

……

The inside of the wooden house was as quiet as the sound of falling needles. There was a faint rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other from outside the house, as if there was wind blowing.

But Ling Yan heard something strange from it, frowned slightly, quickly adjusted his breath to finish his work, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a sharp light shining in them.

He glanced at Lu Guhan, who was sleeping soundly on the wooden bed, and didn't wake him up. He just made a formula in his hand, and set up a protective shield of spiritual energy around the wooden bed.

Ling Yan stood up, called out the sword he carried with him, pushed the door through a small gap with one hand, dodged sideways, and then carefully closed the door.

An unusually bloody melee is taking place deep in the dense forest.Dozens of men dressed in black were holding long stainless steel swords, their eyes were glowing red, and they were greedily staring at other people except themselves, as if they were hiding some peerless treasures.

I can't see the division of camps, it seems that everyone is doing things in their own way, only thinking about themselves, and only wants to kill people and seize treasures.

Ling Yan secretly jumped onto a big tree, hiding his figure in the lush tree canopy, his eyes fixed on the big scuffle in front of him without blinking.

One person stabbed another person, and then was chopped by another person, and then another person appeared and stabbed the first person to death.Simply put, he hurt him, he cut him, and he killed him.

The scene was extremely chaotic, blood-colored flowers scattered and splashed in all directions, like red fireworks blooming in the night sky, brilliant, mournful and strange.However, the people in the center of the scene are ignorant, their eyes are red and bloodshot, as if they will not survive if they don't kill people, and they don't even know how to run and truce.

Ling Yan saw with his own eyes a person whose left hand and right foot had been cut off, but he still held a sword tenaciously to fight with others. In the end, his right hand was gone, so he just stood on one foot, made a golden rooster, and hammered the person with his head .

Almost as a matter of course, the man was quickly killed and his body and head were separated.

Ling Yan guessed that this group of people might be Zong Jianyiwu's disciples, and they probably all carried tokens on their bodies. They ran into each other here by accident, and then a scuffle broke out.

However, as far as the scene in front of him is concerned, Ling Yan vaguely feels that this group of disciples who have no Zongjian seem to have insufficient IQ.

The main reason is that they are really reckless in fighting, and they don't see the shadow of swordsmanship at all. They only know how to chop horizontally and vertically with swords, only know how to attack, and don't know how to defend and dodge.

Ling Yan felt as if he had watched an inferior competition in which mentally handicapped robots hacked each other.

The last one to win was a disciple of Jindan period.

Smiling grimly, he beheaded the last of his opponents, then walked over to the body, bent down and took the silver token.The dark red blood flowed out from his chest, along his clothes, all the way to the ground, like a string of blood-colored pearls, but he didn't realize it.

Seeing that the scuffle was over, Ling Yan put his hands on the tree trunk, turned around and wanted to go back to the wooden house.

But at this moment, the bloodshot eyeballs of the victorious Jindanqi disciple turned to Ling Yan's hiding place, and greed and bloodlust appeared in his eyes. "Token - brand -!"

Ling Yan sighed: I was discovered.

After last night, Lu Guhan's token has been kept by Ling Yan.He just remembered what Lu Guhan said - "Whether a person wears a token or not can be detected at a glance. This is the inherent characteristic of the token."

I forgot to bury the token back at dawn today, which was indeed a mistake.

Ling Yan complained in his heart, but his movements were not timid at all, and he held the sword to meet the attacking Jindanqi disciple.

He didn't want to confront Zong Jianyiwu's disciple head-on so suddenly, but since the other party found him and attacked him, he naturally couldn't just catch him without a fight.

Keng!

The two long swords collided together, sparks sparked at the point where the blades met.

……

The long sword of the Jindan Qi disciple was lifted into the air, Ling Yan clamped his hands together, put his hands behind his back, and then used the momentum to push him to the ground.

The disciple wanted to stand up, but there was a person pressing down behind him, and he couldn't get up.But he didn't give up, or he couldn't feel it. He kept moving his legs and hands. From a distance, he looked a bit like a child rolling on the ground, or a river fish flopping on the bank.Looks funny.

"Ling-pai-!" The man murmured non-stop.

Ling Yan: ...I'm afraid this person is not stupid.

The wound of the Golden Core disciple was still bleeding, and the blood dripped on the ground. The dark red color spread rapidly on the ground, and soon a red flower in the shape of a human was blurred.

Ling Yan's head ached from this person's noise, and sheathed his sword with one hand, then tapped the Golden Core Stage disciple on the head with the scabbard, and said, "Stop making noise! ​​Be quiet!"

But this Jindanqi disciple seemed to have never heard Ling Yan's words, and didn't even give the reaction that a normal person should have, and kept yelling "token" and "I want a token".

Ling Yan thought for a while, took out Lu Guhan's token from his bosom, and waved it in front of the Jindanqi disciples.Sure enough, the man's eyes lit up immediately, his hands and feet fluttered more, and he stretched out his hands, trying to reach for the token.

Naturally, Ling Yan couldn't let him reach it.

"Finally there is a response." Ling Yan said with emotion, "Answer me a few questions."

The Golden Core Stage disciple still didn't respond, and shouted: "Token..."

Ling Yan: ...

well!This is simply impossible to ask.He sighed secretly.

Ling Yan thought of Lu Guhan who was able to have a normal conversation with him again, and felt rejoicing in his heart: Fortunately, the first person he met was someone with a good brain.

He complained: The Zongjian created by the formation master has nothing in it, and the distribution of IQ is too uneven.

Ling Yan and this stupid Jindanqi disciple were deadlocked in place.

There are no birds or animals in the dense forest, and the surrounding area is quiet and silent, and there is no vitality at all.A beam of light passes through the gaps in the leaves and falls to the ground, and a leaf falls from the treetop.

The leaves landed at Ling Yan's feet.Ling Yan followed the falling trajectory of the leaves and casually looked towards the sky.At that moment, somehow, his sight seemed to penetrate the red sky of the secret realm, and he saw the vast and distant blue sky outside.

The sky was as blue as glass, and fine lines like spider webs spread out, even though it was covered by white clouds, they were still clearly visible.

Click!Click!

The rustling sound of glass shattering came from Ling Yan's ears.That was the sound of the crumbling sky in this cultivation world.

Ling Yan's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he panicked inexplicably.His arm gradually relaxed, and the Golden Core Stage disciple took the opportunity to break free and touched the long sword that fell in the distance.

But just as he got the long sword, he was pushed to the ground by another person.

It was a transparent human form, the whole body was almost perfectly hidden in the air.If you don't carefully observe the changes in the surrounding light, shadow and dust, you can't even see his outline clearly.

Ling Yan watched in a daze as the Jindan Stage disciple who had no Zongjian broke away from him, and then lay on the ground inexplicably.At this moment, his mind was blank, as if stuffed with a thick ball of cotton wool, he didn't know which point he should pay attention to.

"This person...is his computer dead?" He muttered in confusion.

The transparent figure walked up to Ling Yan. Ling Yan raised his head as if feeling something, and was hugged into a cool and wide embrace.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

"System?" Ling Yan gradually came to his senses.

"Ah."

Ling Yan: "What happened? I saw..." The sky shattered.

"The time is coming." The system replied.

As if worried that one sentence would not be enough to appease Ling Yan, the system added a few more words: "The sky has not completely shattered, and it can last for a while. We still have time, you can take your time. Do what you want That's it."

Ling Yan seemed to understand, but asked: "What if the world is really destroyed?"

"Do you want the world to be destroyed?" the system asked back.

Of course Ling Yan shook his head and said he didn't want to.

When the system heard the words, it didn't say much, but replied: "Then let's reach the completion of the tribulation period as soon as possible."

……

Ling Yan understood this as the system's trust in him, as long as he reached the completion of the Tribulation Transcending Period within the specified time, he could save this cultivation world and prevent the destruction of the world.

The system pressed his forehead against Ling Yan's and said softly to him: "After leaving the secret realm, remember to go to the Dao Tomb as soon as possible, where you can see your Dao."

"Okay, I will go as soon as possible." Ling Yan responded.

In fact, the reason why he didn't enter the Dao Tomb immediately after returning to the Zongmen was to wait for a great opportunity for the so-called Nine Stars Lianzhu.He once heard from a senior astronomy observer in the sect that this year there will be a strange celestial phenomenon with nine stars in a row.

Before time-traveling, Ling Yan was an upright materialist, but now that he has time-traveled to a cultivation that cannot be explained by materialism, Ling Yan naturally does as the Romans do.

He has been counting the days, hoping to enter the Dao Tomb on a good auspicious day in all aspects, and feel the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Of course, Ling Yan also understands that the system's words are definitely more reliable than those nine-star lianzhu.He chose to obey the system and went to Dao Tomb as soon as he left the secret realm.

"As long as I go to the Dao Tomb, can I awaken the Dao of Heaven and prevent the destruction of the world?" Ling Yan asked intentionally.

The system shook his head, and replied: "It's still close, the time hasn't come yet."

"Oh."

Ling Yan was silent for a while, then glanced at the Jindanqi disciple who was still pinned to the ground by an invisible force not far away, blinked, and asked, "System, can you give me some more off-site consultation? People look weird, and I feel like I can barely ask anything out of their mouths."

"Do you want me to tell you the strategy directly?" The system laughed.

"If that's the case, it would be great!" Ling Yan replied very bluntly.

Anyway, the system was his own, so Ling Yan had no psychological pressure to ask.

Ling Yan originally thought that the system would behave as usual, act arrogantly, throw out a few important clues, and then let Ling Yan think for himself in a noble and cold manner.Unexpectedly, this time, the system really began to provide Ling Yan with off-court strategies openly and aboveboard.

Ling Yan burst into tears after hearing this: "System, you actually know so much! Why did you pretend that you didn't exist before?"

The system only answered four short words: "Restricted by the rules."

"I! No! Believe me!" Ling Yan said seriously.

……

Ling Yan patted the ashes on his body and stood up from the ground.The system has gone, to be precise, it turned into a white light and returned to his mind.

He came to the Jindanqi disciple who was still pinned to the ground, and wanted to do something.

At this time, a white figure suddenly flew out from the side, and rushed towards Ling Yan.

It was Lu Guhan.

"Wuwuwu. Benefactor, I finally found you. When I woke up, I found you were gone, and I thought you didn't want me anymore." Lu Guhan threw himself into Ling Yan's arms, his arms tightly wrapped around Ling Yan's slender body Waist, voice choked and resentful.

Ling Yan patted his back lightly, and said softly: "Sorry, I made you worry, can you let me go first?"

"I don't!" Lu Guhan, who was always obedient, was very stubborn at this moment.

Ling Yan tried to persuade him for a while, but it didn't help much.

or?Just let him hold him for a while longer.Anyway, the system also told him, don't worry, take your time, there is still time.Ling Yan thought so.

But in the next second, he heard an inorganic mechanical sound that belonged exclusively to the system in his mind.

The system reminded: "Actually, our time is quite tight."

"so?"

"Push him away." The system said word by word.

he?Ling Yan immediately realized that he was referring to Lu Guhan who was still hugging him forcibly.