Yan Lan tried his best to blow down the waves on the sea of his heart, and asked eagerly, "What conditions?"

The phantom smiled faintly, and did not answer Yan Lan, but asked, "What are your plans for insisting on cultivation?"

At this moment, the phantom didn't seem to be in a hurry to ask Yan Lan to agree to his conditions, but seemed unfazed, I don't know if he was sure in his heart, or if he felt that it didn't matter.

Yan Lan's eyes lit up, and he said: "Once, I practiced for the sake of my father's dignity, in order not to be looked down upon ......."

"Who is your father?" the Phantom couldn't wait to interrupt Yan Lan's words, his eyes tightened suddenly.

Yan Lan stared at the illusory shadow's eager expression and said in a low voice, "My father's name is Yan Li, and he is an ordinary member of the Yan clan. ”

The phantom frowned, as if he was thinking about the truth of Yan Lan's words. After a few breaths, the phantom sighed lowly, gave up continuing to ask, and said lightly: "What you want to say should not be finished, so go on!"

Yan Lan hesitated for a moment and continued: "Later, I encountered an accident and the spiritual root was destroyed. I don't know who destroys my spiritual roots. After going through some things, I realized that cultivation is all about having the strength to defend what you want to defend, to be able to live calmly, to be able to take charge of your own destiny......"

In Yan Lan's mind, Qingxuan's voice suddenly appeared, as well as the words before he died, his heart moved, he straightened his chest, and his tone became a little heavier: "I still have a long-cherished wish, that is, I hope that all the world, all sects and sects, regardless of good and evil, can cultivate the Tao with peace of mind, and not make murders, and I can't bear to see the killing and destruction of all lives!"

Yan Lan solemnly said what Qing Xuan said before he died. In fact, after going through many things, in his heart, he didn't want his wife to be peaceful.

"Hahaha......"

As soon as Yan Lan finished speaking, the phantom burst out laughing again.

Yan Lan drippeds cold sweat on her forehead, and said in her heart: "What I said is not a joke, is it so funny?"

The phantom may have been suppressed for a long time, and after laughing for a long time, it calmed down and seemed to be in a better mood.

He smiled faintly and said, "Little doll, I didn't expect you to be as powerful as an ant, and you have such a benevolent and righteous wish." You know, what you think is simply unattainable. The world is vast, and nine times out of ten, those who follow the path are selfish desires. As long as there is a shortcut to improve one's cultivation, not many people can withstand the temptation, which is why so many cultivators will appear, walking on the path of cultivation that you think is a crooked path. However, have you ever thought that even if you follow the so-called right path, is it just going with the sky, isn't it not a crooked path?"

Yan Lan was stunned, looked at the phantom in surprise, and was silent.

The phantom snorted coldly and continued: "The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost, like a low place where water flows, naturally, pure and inactive. The way of cultivation is to accumulate the power of heaven and earth for one's own use, and then seize the ingenuity of the heavens and carry the power of the heavens. In this way, what is the difference between all kinds of cultivators?"

Yan Lan was a little stunned, and in his mind, different cultivation paths were intertwined, which made him quite overwhelmed. After pondering for a long time, Yan Lan said solemnly: "The way of cultivation has its own plan. But how can a cultivator be greedy for quick things and kill innocents indiscriminately and act arbitrarily? Whether it is good or against the sky, I don't want to kill evil in vain. If there is an act against the sky, there is heaven to punish it. ”

Since all the Dharma paths are intertwined and complicated, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, then follow your own path and go on unswervingly.

Thinking of this, Yan Lan had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, his mind was no longer so entangled, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

The phantom looked at Yan Lan, who looked solemn, and said secretly in his heart: "This son is somewhat similar to his mother. He has received my favor, and he will not fail me one day."

Regarding Yan Lan's argument, the phantom smiled indifferently and said, "Little doll, your idea is certainly good. But to defend your ideas requires great supernatural powers. Otherwise, it's all just an illusion. ”

Yan Lan's expression darkened, and he nodded and said, "How could I not know." But now, what can be done?"

"It's not impossible. The phantom smiled mysteriously.

"What......'s the solution? What conditions do you want me to promise?"

Yan Lan remembered that Fang Cai's phantom was a condition, so he helped him repair the spiritual root.

The phantom pondered for a moment before he spoke: "A long, long time ago, perhaps before the primeval times, between heaven and earth, fierce birds and beasts were tyrannical, a kind of creature called humans, although they are the essence of all things, but they are extremely weak. There are several great supernatural beings, who can't bear to see the destruction of human beings, and can't bear to kill the fierce birds and beasts in the world with their own hands, so they study the opportunities of heaven and man, combine the wisdom of the world, and create several extremely domineering holy tips, teaching some intelligent and intelligent human beings, so that they can open up a mountain and set up a faction to balance the survival of humans and beasts. However, due to various variables, those domineering holy tips have now been completely annihilated......"

"Holy Tips?"

Yan Lan's heart was shocked, although he didn't understand what the holy recipe meant, but if he could call it the holy formula, it must be extraordinary.

Her throat rolled twice, and Yan Lan listened carefully, for fear of missing a word. It's just that he was a little puzzled, what did the phantom say about what it had to do with repairing his spiritual root.

The phantom's gaze suddenly became deep and distant, as if the memory was shuttling in the extremely large river of history, recalling all the glories of the past......

Looking at Yan Lan's puzzled expression, the phantom smiled and said, "I am fortunate to have learned one of the holy tips. Although I don't have the ability to help you repair the spiritual root for the time being, this holy recipe will definitely help you repair the spiritual root. Between heaven and earth, I am afraid that only this holy recipe can have such a supernatural power that captures heaven and earth!"

Yan Lan's eyes showed a look of ecstasy.

Although not every one of them has the power to shake the heavens and the earth, they all have infinite uses, which are not comparable to ordinary formulas.

"The Holy Recipe that can repair the spiritual root...... Yan Lan's throat moved, and her body trembled a little.

The phantom looked at the trembling Yan Lan, frowned, and said: "I will pass on this holy recipe to you, you must not teach it to anyone, otherwise, once it leaks out, even if it leaks a trace of rumors, the world will definitely be full of disasters, not only to create my evil debts, but also to violate your long-cherished wishes." At that time, I am afraid that those great supernatural powers who have disappeared will appear to obliterate you and me, and I don't know!"

Yan Lan settled down, leaned over and said, "I naturally understand!"

The phantom nodded slightly, and said in a leisurely voice: "This holy secret, not only can you not teach others, even if it is its name, you can't reveal half a point. You must keep your word, or I would rather not have the terms you promised me than pass it on to you. ”

Yan Lan looked at the phantom with a majestic expression, and felt that the other party was not joking, so she calmed down her mood, and said in a solemn voice: "Senior, rest assured, if I can repair the spiritual root because of the help of my seniors, I will definitely abide by what my predecessors said, and I will try my best to achieve the conditions proposed by my predecessors, even if it is heaven and earth, I will not hesitate." ”

Yan Lan frowned, his eyes froze, and he continued to say these words in his heart: "Unless, your conditions are contrary to my beliefs. ”

The phantom smiled faintly, nodded and said, "Okay, then I will teach you this holy recipe, this holy recipe is called ......"

Yan Lan stared at the phantom without moving, his clenched fists trembling slightly.