Walking out of the prison of the Inquisition, Luo Lan suddenly felt a wide sky and a sense of relief. Looking back, Luo Lan wanted to remember him deeply.

"Someday I'll level this place!" Luo Lan secretly swore in his heart.

"Grandpa Lampson, what's going on, why are they arresting me?" Looking at Lampson, Luo Lan asked with doubts in his eyes.

"Luo Lan, you don't have to worry, Gilmer misunderstood that you colluded with the Dark Sect, so he asked you to come back to assist in the investigation." Lampson said seemingly carelessly.

"Gilmer!"

Luo Lan's mind flashed the kind face that Gilmer had hung all day long, and he would secretly calculate him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It just so happens that you are in the Holy Tower, and I will accompany you to choose a Dou Qi Secret Book. Now that you have comprehended the power of heaven and earth, as long as your fighting spirit has accumulated to the peak of a ninth-level warrior, you can naturally step into the holy realm. When the time comes, I'm afraid I'll have to take your light. Lampson said jokingly.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Luo Lan nodded.

He was now more eager than ever to break through the Sacred Domain, after all, only by becoming a powerhouse in the Sacred Domain could the Magnolia Continent have the right to speak.

If he was a Sanctuary warrior, the Bright Sect would definitely not arrest people casually.

"It's good if you have faith, you remember to break through the Sanctuary within ten years!" Lampson suddenly lowered his voice and whispered.

"Why?" Luo Lan had a faint guess in his heart.

"Don't ask, just remember my words, it must be within ten years." Lampson instructed again.

Luo Lan nodded heavily.

From the moment he understood that he had been tested for physical strength, Luo Lan understood that he had been exposed, and the Bright Sect had already known that his physical strength had reached level eight. If it weren't for the fact that he had already comprehended the power of heaven and earth, I was afraid that he wouldn't even have the time of these ten years, and he would be directly regarded as a carrier for the advent angels.

"The Douqi Secret Archive is on the seventh layer, let's go up." Lampson beckoned Luo Lan to go up.

Luo Lan looked up, the Bright Holy Pagoda reached into the sky, incomparably majestic, only by looking at it up close can he feel his insignificance, ordinary people standing here may not help but have a sense of worship.

"Lampson."

Someone behind him called Lampson by name.

Gilmer approached with a smile on his face, followed by an old man with a white beard, followed by a young man behind him.

Lampson skimmed past Gilmer and stared at the white-bearded old man, his eyes glinting with respect and he stepped forward to salute.

"Master Follett, why are you here?"

Luo Lan's eyes were fixed on the young man who was following the old man for the first time, and the young man also stared at Luo Lan.

The eyes of the two shot at each other like sharp arrows, with a solemn aura.

"Lubor!"

"Luo Lan!"

The two gritted their teeth and called each other's names in their hearts.

"Luo Lan, this is Lord Follett, the Demon Master of the Sanctuary, and he is also a great scroll maker." Lampson hurriedly introduced Luo Lan.

"Luo Lan has seen Master Follett!"

Luo Lan withdrew the gaze that had been shot at Lubol, and returned to salute the old man calmly.

"You are Luo Lan, the little guy who has comprehended the power of heaven and earth."

Listening to Luo Lan's self-introduction, Follett looked Luo Lan up and down with scrutinizing eyes.

"It's all the cultivation of the Holy See." Luo Lan said modestly.

"The cultivation of the Holy See is only an external cause, the most important thing is your own efforts, there are hundreds of warriors and magicians in the Holy See who have reached the peak of the ninth level, but they can comprehend the power of heaven and earth less than one-tenth."

"I was already two hundred years old when I comprehended the power of heaven and earth, and you are only twenty-four years old today, and your future is limitless."

Follett cared like an elder.

"Thank you, Master Follett, for your teachings, I will take it to heart." Luo Lan said.

A hint of gloom and jealousy flashed in Lubor's eyes.

"Although the sooner you comprehend the power of heaven and earth, the better, but becoming a holy realm is fundamental." Gilmer took over.

"Compared to the immortal life of a Sanctuary powerhouse, there is no difference between two hundred years old and twenty years old. Luo Lan, don't be proud, there are many geniuses in the Magnolia Continent who died young. ”

Gilmer looked at Luo Lan with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Luo Lan sneered at the corners of his mouth, and squinted at Gilmer with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Gilmer, there's a saying you may not have heard of, that to be old and not die is to be a thief. If you old thief don't die, how can I be willing to die? ”

The corners of Gilmer's eyes couldn't help twitching, someone dared to sarcastically mock him to his face, since he became a cardinal, no one dared to talk to him like this for hundreds of years.

"You are presumptuous, you dare to talk to me like this!" Gilmer roared like an enraged lion.

"I'm not just going to say it, I'm going to beat you!"

Luo Lan chuckled, and his figure moved suddenly, like a golden swallow in the air, flashing a row of phantoms.

"Smack!"

A big slap of applause, crisp and pleasant.

Gilmer's torn sack version was shot out, and five more bright red finger prints appeared on an old face, and it swelled after a moment.

Facing a ninth-level warrior at close range, a ninth-level mage will never be able to take advantage.

"Yard, it's so thick-skinned, it hurts my hands!" Luo Lan shook his hand and deliberately bared his teeth and shouted in pain.

Gilmer rolled around the ground several times before he struggled to his feet, his neat and clean gown wrinkled and covered with dust. His silver hair was scattered, his face was covered with dust, and he looked as filthy as a beggar.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Gilmer screamed.

As he chanted the incantation, a layer of blue armor suddenly appeared on his body.

Earth magic has the Earth Guardian Armor, and water magic also has Ice Guardian Saint.

"Level 9 Magic - Ice Roar"

Suddenly, countless ice guns above Gilmer's head formed a gun array, blocking the space around Luo Lan, shooting towards Luo Lan like javelins.

Luo Lan chanted the spell at the same time, and earthy yellow armor suddenly appeared on his body.

"Level 8 Magic—Earth Guardian Armor."

The armor made of crystal jade covered Luo Lan's whole body, flashing with crystal light.

Although the Ice Roar is a ninth-level magic, the hardness of the ice spear that can be constituted is only at the level of seventh, and a single impact on the crystal jade armor will immediately burst.

But under the continuous impact, the armor as hard as crystal jade shattered like glass.

The three people around were instantly dumbfounded, the battle happened so fast, unexpectedly fast.

On the top floor of the Holy Tower of Light, Pope of Light Heitins and the Inquisitor of the Inquisition, Urno, stood still in front of the window, looking at them with interest.

"The little guy has a big temper, and he just came out of the court to get Gilmer into trouble." Heitins said with a smile.

"Genius, it's inevitable to be arrogant."

Urno replied coldly.

"Then do you think the little guy will suffer?" Headings asked.

"I'd like Gilmer to suffer." Urno looked at Luo Lan and said faintly.