Jun Wunian's heart was shocked, and the balance of emotions quietly deflected.

This golden-winged Dapeng predecessor is actually just an ordinary person with affection and righteousness-

"Senior—may I ask what I should do to master this Ancient Cemetery?" Jun Wunian asked.

"I'll take you out of here later, there is a resting place for King Shura outside, which is the center of the entire ancient cemetery. Golden-winged Dapeng said with some uncertainty, "But I haven't been there, so it's up to you to figure out how to do it when the time comes." ”

Jun Wunian suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you familiar with the psychedelic desert before?"

"Of course – I've lived in the psychedelic desert for many years. ”

"Do you know what the fifth, sixth, and seventh levels of the psychedelic desert are?"

"What-" The Golden-Winged Roc's huge eyes showed confusion, "What fifth, sixth, seventh, I've never heard of it." ”

"......" This time it's Jun Wunian's turn to be confused.

Could it be that the psychedelic desert in the mouth of himself and the Golden-winged Roc is not the same place at all, or-

"Senior, has the psychedelic desert been transformed?"

"I don't know, I've been in this ancient cemetery for 10,000 years, and I've never gone out a single step. The Golden-winged Dapeng thought for a while, and then said, "If you really want to talk about transformation, there should be only that person who can have this ability." ”

"Who is that person?" Jun Wunian asked curiously.

The person who transforms the entire psychedelic desert and sets up many levels must be a peerless powerhouse.

"It's the man who created the Ancient Cemetery. There was a hint of fear in the Goldenwing's eyes.

"Created the Ancient Cemetery!"

"I remember that the man said at the time - no wonder the world doesn't understand, how can you understand the world, all this has been doomed. Then with a wave of his hand, this ancient cemetery appeared out of thin air. The Golden-winged Roc mentioned that man with a rare humility and respect.

"Appearing out of thin air, then doesn't this person have the ability to fill in the mountains and seas thoroughly!Is he the master?" Jun Wunian asked eagerly.

"I don't know if he's the master, but it's hard for even a legendary master to do that. The Golden-Winged Roc thought for a moment and said, "But I remember that there has never been a master in this plane, and even the Shura King can only be regarded as a quasi-master. ”

"What is a quasi-master?" Jun Wunian didn't know much about these high-end cultivation levels.

"You humans have stepped on the 100-step ladder, but you have not pushed open the door of domination. ”

"The Gate of Domination!" Jun Wunian was stunned for a moment.

At that time, I came to this plane inexplicably because I pushed open a door.

Now I know that when I step on a hundred steps, I can see a door.

Does that mean that as long as you cultivate to the 100th level and then push open the door of the master, you will be able to go home?

Jun Wunian is now eager to find a place, practice hard, and strive to reach the hundred steps as soon as possible.

"What is the end of that ancient martial arts?" Jun Wunian thought of his favorite sword intent again.

"Guwu is endless, there is no peak. The Golden-Winged Dapeng observed Jun Wunian's situation and said, "Your current level of ancient martial arts can only be regarded as a barely beginner. If you want to go further in ancient martial arts, you need not only life and death training, but also inner training. ”

"Only when you experience more, can your sword intent gradually become stronger. ”

Jun Wunian deeply believed in this theory - the sword intent of his "Nian" was not comprehended all of a sudden when Lan Sheng was controlled and stabbed himself, and his strong emotional fluctuations.

"That's right—the bloodline in Lan Sheng's body has not fully awakened, and it has an extremely fatal flaw. The golden-winged Dapeng saw Lan Sheng in Jun Wunian's arms, and kindly reminded him.

"Fatal flaw?" Jun Wunian asked eagerly, "What will be the consequences?"

"At the beginning, it was because she couldn't break through the barrier of the fifty order. The Golden-winged Roc carefully considered his words.

Jun Wunian suddenly realized, no wonder Lan Sheng didn't break through the fiftieth order for a long time, it turned out to be the relationship of the Xuanwu bloodline.

"And then?" Jun Wunian knew that the words of the Golden-Winged Dapeng had not yet been finished.

"And then-" Golden-winged Dapeng glanced at Jun Wunian's anxious expression, and said as tactfully as possible, "Once she breaks through the fiftieth order, the countdown to her death will begin. ”

Jun Wunian's face changed drastically, and his eyes became fierce: "Go on—"

Although the Golden-winged Dapeng cultivated to a high level, he was stunned by Jun Wunian at this moment.

Jun Wunian's body exuded a trace of anger, and the power of Shura in his body was churning, shouting, eroding Jun Wunian's mind and body.

"Calm down—"

"I'll let you continue!" Jun Wunian shouted sharply, with ruthlessness and murderous intent in his eyes.

Evil took advantage of the void little by little, affecting Jun Wunian's every move and every expression.

At this time, a gentle voice came from Jun Wunian's arms-

"Jun Wunian-calm-"

Jun Wunian realized that Lan Sheng had woken up, Lan Sheng's eyes had a complicated look, but his voice was reassuringly quiet: "Don't be afraid, I'm still here - we still have time." ”

"Lan Sheng-" Jun Wunian suddenly came to his senses, forcibly suppressed the power of Shura in his body, and looked at Lan Sheng, "You're awake—"

"I've woken up a long time ago. Lan Sheng looked at Jun Wunian's black eyes that slowly became clear, and put his mind at ease.

"She didn't faint at all. The Golden-Winged Dapeng spoke, with a bit of frustration in his voice, "I should have thought that the Xuanwu bloodline has super strong defense, how can it be so easy to be attacked-"

Lan Sheng smiled, noncommittal.

"You heard it all—" Jun Wunian fell silent.

"Heard—senior—if I break through the fiftieth order, how long will I live?" Lan Sheng asked calmly with a calm expression.

"Less than a year. The Golden-winged Roc's eyes flashed with unbearability.

"Is there any way to crack it?" Jun Wunian couldn't help but ask.

"Perfect her bloodline and make up for her bloodline deficiencies. "The Golden-winged Roc said a vague solution.

"How to improve it? And how to make up for it? Senior, can you be more specific!" Jun Wunian was very impatient with the vague words of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

"Only by finding a high-level demon beast with the purest Xuanwu bloodline or a higher-level divine beast holy beast, and taking its bloodline spar if the other party is willing, and letting Lan Sheng absorb it, can we make up for the bloodline defects in her body. The voice of the Golden-winged Roc grew softer and softer.

After all, the Golden-winged Dapeng himself is also a beast, and it is very uncomfortable for the Golden-winged Dapeng to say such things.

Jun Wunian's face sank completely-

My heart sank with it—

What monster would be willing to give up his life to save an unrelated human.

Such an approach is simply impossible!