A few days passed, and the ten monks with colorful dreams suddenly encountered strange things.

"What's going on? It feels like it's always spinning in circles. One of them wondered.

"It seems to be the twin Qimen Dunjia, I heard the emperor say that even if there is no spiritual power, but with the help of objects and the environment, a strange situation can be constructed, so that we will always fall into it, unable to get out. Another monk said.

"I know now, it's late!" came out of nowhere, a faint indifference, as if a cold wind was blowing, making the ten monks present tremble.

"You should have all of Brand's cards!" another voice asked.

"So what?" said the strongest of the ten monks.

"Then catch them all, and the rest of the minions should be simple!"

Before the sound fell, a terrifying shout of killing sounded, and around the ten monks, there seemed to be thousands of troops, as if countless bows and crossbows, were facing them, about to be launched.

Immediately afterwards, the ignored colorful dream disappeared without a sound.

Then, the trees around the ten monks kept moving, and they were like living beings, according to a certain order, rolling up gusts of wind and sand, raising dust, and covering the eyes of the ten monks.

Bang......

As the trees moved, the earth trembled, and the sound of thunder rolled in.

Not far away, hundreds of boulders rolled towards the ten monks in piles, and behind the boulders, there was a torrential river.

The ten monks instantly became the center of the whirlpool, and all kinds of attacks appeared one after another, not only that, but their previous feelings were also verified.

Hundreds of bows and crossbows, condescending, were facing the ten monks, and the sharpened bamboos, which were tied together in piles, forming a bamboo raft, hanging from the tall trees, and several monks, pulling the bamboo rafts, at the ten monks who were trapped, as soon as they let go, these bamboo rafts would shoot accurately at the ten monks.

"Haha......"

"You guys, damn it!" the folding fan opened, and with a slight breeze, blew the long hair of a monk, and all attacks were laid in ambush, and all the attacks were completely unfolded.

"Ah......h

The boulder rolled in front of them, although it could not cause harm, but hundreds of pieces were surrounded together, and the resistance was not small, coupled with the flooding river, in an instant, this area formed a small lake.

Countless arrows, like rainstorm drops, poured into their side at the same time.

The arrows of the flying arrows are all made of fine metal, and the sharpness is no less than that of ordinary fifth-order magic weapons, plus the large number of arrows and the dense number of arrows, although the strength of the monk who pulls the bow and crossbow is weak, but the spark of the stars can also start a prairie fire.

What's more, there are also those bamboo rafts, which just stop them from jumping, and their necks are their vulnerable places, if they are hit by the bamboo rafts, they will be killed by a trick to seal their throats.

You must know that the bamboo raft is connected to the tough branches of the big tree, the distance is long, and the impact of the ejection is large, no less than a blow in the later stage of the incarnation.

In the face of so many ingenious traps, the ten monks had no choice but to block them with their troops, and immerse themselves in a never-ending confrontation, and there was no confrontation of enemies......

On the other side, Bai Lan and Yunchen embarked on a journey through the ruins.

Although Bai Lan is indifferent, she is like a little girl, showing her innocent and brilliant side.

When a storm passes, this is the ruins, rare weather, Yunchen and Bailan, inevitably become the fate of the soup chicken.

Bai Lan fell greatly, grabbed Yunchen's coat, and took him to the nearest peak.

After the rainstorm, on the top of the mountain, a fresh breeze blew, and the white orchid danced with the wind, wearing the coat of Yunchen, dancing in the wind.

The swaying posture, happy smile, soft laughter, and a rare scenery.

Rao Yiyunchen's heart still couldn't help but be involved, looking at the seemingly innocent Bailan, there was no darkness at night, but there was love after the rain and the sky.

Although the rainbow did not appear, the refreshing cool breeze and warm laughter drove the wonderful heart, and unintentionally, the most wonderful feeling rose silently.

"Okay!" I don't know when, it seems that time flies too fast, Yunchen's clothes are dried in the wind, and Bai Lan takes his coat and puts it on for him who is stunned.

"Thank you!" Yunchen was stunned and said in a daze.

"Let's go!" Bai Lan smiled slightly.

On this day, Yunchen relaxed his previous vigilance and quietly revealed his hidden heart.

Subsequently, Yunchen did not reject Bai Lan, wandering all the way, looking at the mountains and rivers in the ruins, and his heart was comfortable.

"If it's always like this, it's fine!" In front of the waterfall in the dense forest, they revisited the old place, and Bai Lan sighed softly.

"But are you willing?" Yunchen asked in a deep voice as he looked at Bai Lan's focused expression.

"What about you, would you like to accompany me?" Bai Lan asked softly, this tone that flowed out like water showed the fragility of her heart.

Miss Lan'er laughed, how can she make the girl favorable. Yunchen held back his embarrassment and smiled.

"But I ......" Bai Lan stepped forward, hugged Yunchen's waist from behind, and said firmly with a happy look: "I just like you!"

After hearing this, Yunchen trembled, and the violent voice of the waterfall was no better than Bai Lan's firm words, which occupied his heart, no matter what, it was the ups and downs of this sentence, lingering.

"Promise me, stay with me. Bai Lan's eyes, for some time, were filled with crystal tears.

"Why me?" said Yunchen confusedly, he was really confused.

"Have you forgotten the days in the jungle and on the island?" asked Bai Lan.

"Feeling?" Yunchen frowned, at that time between Zangze and Dense Forest, both sides were almost respectful of each other, and it was impossible to have emotions.

It's just that in the few days on the island, Bai Lan taught some of what she knew to Yunchen, and Yunchen relied on these to uncover the clues of the wonderful formation, but after the formation was broken, Bai Lan left in a hurry, how could she suddenly feel emotional?

In Yunchen's mind, he turned over his past memories, but he still couldn't find the answer.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and the king does not know ......"

In fact, the hurried parting on the island is to abandon the fetters of emotion. The killing of the Absolute Heaven Peak is to keep the bottom of my heart, the time of those few days. Bai Lan said slowly: "You are credible, you don't know what to do, and you are ......always in love."

"Miss Lan'er, the Tao is different!" Yunchen reminded, not how he was, but the difference in fate, which cut off the impossible.

"What way?" Bai Lan let go of Yunchen, turned Yunchen, and faced him directly, the distance between his two hairs at the moment was less than three inches, and he spat out the breath of Youlan, and the firmness in his eyes was extremely grim.

"I've already said that practice and cultivate the mind. I don't want to kill innocents, and I don't want my friends or relatives to do the same. Since you can't even become a friend, why do you ...... me like this" Yunchen didn't continue to finish, but interrupted and looked at Bai Lan.

"What do you mean, I kill innocents indiscriminately, and I am vicious?" Bai Lan snorted coldly and looked at Yunchen indifferently.

"Thy way is so!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Lan was silent, and Yunchen was also silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Bai Lan spoke again: "What if I change it?"

"Change?"

"That's right, if I don't kill innocents indiscriminately, or even give up the greatest creation, will you promise to always be with me?" said Bai Lan Bawang with a stiff bow.

"Miss Lan'er can change the best, but in terms of feelings, it's not what you can do, it's up to your heart!" Yunchen said as tactfully as possible.

"Now, it's still about a month before Mizo was born, and I'm going to make you fall in love with me!" Bai Lan said firmly.

"I hope Miss Lan'er can give up killing, otherwise the soul will be haunted and the fairy road will be empty!" Yunchen avoided emotional entanglements.

"Let's go!" said Bai Lan as she pulled up Yunchen and left the waterfall......

"Hmph! Mistakes are mistakes! Innocent murders committed must be returned!" Behind Yunchen and Bai Lan, there are always two figures, they sing and harmonize, extremely closely.

"Although our sect has exhausted its scheming, we still won't do anything that has lost our conscience. She will pay for this kind of killing!"

Slowly following, behind Bai Lan and Yun Chen, the two figures tried to stay away as much as possible, and even at some times, they went in opposite directions, this kind of clever tracking, perfect success, for several days, Yun Chen and Bai Lan were not noticed.

After crossing the dense forest, Bai Lan took Yunchen and came to the front of Sheng Tian Mountain.

"What a charming scene...... Yunchen looked at the flowers around him, all kinds of colors, all kinds of colors, withered, gorgeous and moving, budding and waiting to be released, everything.

Occasionally, a gust of wind wafts through, blowing up some flowers, rolling up bursts of fragrance, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

Yunchen relaxed, looking at the flowers in full bloom, and his heart was agitated.

"This is the most beautiful flower valley in the ruins, and in front of it is Shengtian Mountain, the mountains occupied by the Shengtian Gang. Bai Lan introduced.

"No matter how beautiful the flowers are, there are times when they wither, but the traces we have practiced and stepped on can be found in the long river of time...... Yunchen couldn't help but feel it.

"Then why not take advantage of the beauty of the flowers and thank you for enjoying the mood. Bai Lan laughed and danced in the wind.

Flowers are like skirts, the wind is affectionate, and a dance is not overwhelming, how can you talk about relatives.

The heart is always inadvertent, Yunchen doesn't know that his look, his glance, has been swept into the irretrievable abyss.

Time always flies by in happiness, and before you know it, night falls.

Bai Lan took Yunchen and walked towards Sheng Tian Mountain, and said as she walked: "In the vicinity of Sheng Tian Mountain, there are several villages, and they have been in the ruins for a long time. In these villages, there is nothing to covet, and the monks in the ruins will not be easily disturbed, plus the Sheng Tian Gang and the Juhai Gang are all gangs of indigenous monks, and they take special care of these villages, which is also a unique scenery in the ruins. ”

"So, we foreign monks, will they still welcome it?" Yunchen asked.

"It should be, they have always had no quarrel with the world, as long as they don't go in to make trouble, they can find a family to stay for one night, it will not be a problem. Bai Lan said.

"Life in the mortal world has never been ......" Yun Chen smiled slightly, he was born in the Yun family of Lingtian, in fact, it is also a cultivation family, although Lingtian is backward, but he is still in the world of cultivation, and has never really come into contact with the so-called mortal world.

The mortal world is actually a world that has not opened the knots, pulses, and meridians, and they can only rely on the accumulation of ordinary times and long-term exercise, and once they have attained the Tao, they will open it by chance. And the masters in such a world are basically limited to opening the second vein of Ren Du, and if they reach the network realm, they are almost invincible.

In such a world, almost all of them are human races, because if they don't turn into humanoid demon beasts in the self-cultivation realm, they are not enlightened, they live a life of weak and strong, and they can't fit in, so they can only be treated as beasts.

If they are demon beasts that turn into human form in the realm of self-cultivation, in their memory, they are born with the method of cultivation, and they are self-taught, and they generally grow to the peak of the realm of the network, and they will stay away from the mortal world and find the world of cultivators.

In the ruins, the same is true, although the Terrans are weak, they are numerous, and the Terrans who cannot become cultivators will settle down and form a mortal world and live a self-sufficient life.

"In these villages, almost all of them are human races, only a few demon beasts, and they will also grow to the peak of the network realm, leave the village, and join the world of cultivators. Near the entrance of the village, Bai Lan talked eloquently.

"Can demon beasts and human races coexist peacefully?" Yun Chen asked, knowing that the lower the demon beast was in the realm, the more advantageous it was over the human race.

"The grievances are not your turn to be in my hands. They have their own way of life, their grievances, and we are just passers-by. Bai Lan said.

"That's right, we're just passers-by!" Yunchen laughed, instantly realized.

Walking into the village, you can see everywhere, there are a few ordinary chickens, pecking rice on the ground, and there are dogs barking, and there are a few children, running around, some have just learned to walk, are practicing, some have learned to walk, yearning to run freely.

"Let's go, let's find one!" said Bai Lan.

"What about the accommodation fee?" Yun Chen blushed and said embarrassedly, he had spirit jade, desolate beast meat, and magic weapons, but he didn't have the elixir of the transformation realm and the various holy liquids abundant in the ruins, the latter being the currency that was common in the ruins, like spirit jade.

Therefore, the current Yunchen, if he does not count the desolate beast meat and magic weapons, he can be said to be penniless.

"What are you doing here at the ruins? Holy liquid or something, don't you have any?" Bai Lan couldn't help but laugh angrily.

"Hey...... It's up to you!" Yunchen had already regarded Bai Lan as a friend at this moment, and spoke cheekily.

"Let's go...... Let's go!" Bai Lan said impatiently, pulled up Yunchen, casually found a relatively close house, and knocked on the firewood door.

"Who......" The chai door creaked open, and I saw an old man in the age of a sixtieth year open the door, poked his head out and asked.

At this moment, the twilight is drowsy, and when it is time for dinner, the families in the village generally close the chai door and have a family reunion for dinner.

"Old man, we came from Sheng Tianshan and want to stay overnight, I don't know if it's feasible?" Bai Lan dragged Yunchen, Yunchen could only step forward and said stubbornly.

The old man looked at Yunchen and then at Bai Lan, their faces were peaceful, if they looked at it from the outside, they were a pair of talented and beautiful women.

"Since he is the one who came from Sheng Tianshan, he has such a face, but he is disrespectful. It's just that the humble house is shabby, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

"The old man laughed, we disturbed. Yunchen said with a smile.

The old man slowly opened the door and let Yunchen and Bai Lan walk in.

"Wife, a guest is coming. The old man said.

Yunchen and Bai Lan, casually sweep, the old man's house, at a glance. There was nothing but an old woman and ordinary furniture.

"Hehe, is it a monk from Sheng Tianshan?" the old woman walked to the dining table with a cane and a plate of side dishes.

"Yes!" the old man said with a smile, and then invited Yunchen and Bai Lan to the table for dinner.

It was difficult to resist the hospitality, Yunchen and Bai Lan could only sit at the four-legged table, looking at the coarse tea and light rice, and their hearts were full of feelings.

Soon, Yunchen and Bai Lan talked and laughed with the second elder, chatted about some parents' shortcomings, and in a harmonious atmosphere, they finished eating coarse tea and light rice.

"At home, there is only this spare room left, it was originally a child's, he should be practicing on Shengtian Mountain now, the two of them should make do with it. The old man said.

"The old man is polite, and some of them can live. Yunchen said: "By the way, Ling Lang is also in Shengtian Mountain, is he a monk of the Shengtian Gang?"

"Xiao'er has been hunting since he was a child, fighting with wild beasts, and one day he was seen by an elder of the Shengtian Gang, and since then, except for the occasional return, almost all of them have been practicing on Shengtian Mountain. The old man said proudly.

"Why didn't the old man listen to it, did he know Ling Lang?" Yunchen couldn't help but wonder after hearing this.

"Haha, the young man said and laughed, you and Miss Bailan, made in heaven, one is magnificent, the other is alluring the country and the city, how can you know Xiao'er?" the old man was also meticulously observant, and said without hurry.

"Then bother. Yunchen clenched his fists and said.

"Old man, take this, you can use it for Ling Lang. Bai Lan immediately took out a bottle of holy liquid, which was shining brightly, obviously unusual.

The old man looked at the holy liquid, and although he wanted it very much, he was still a little apprehensive.

"Take it!" Bai Lan directly stuffed the holy liquid into the old man's hand, then smiled slightly, pulled Yunchen, and walked into the room.

"Old man, what's wrong?" the old woman, who was cleaning up her meal, couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Old woman, I met a noble person today...... the old man took the holy liquid and said excitedly.

Yunchen and Bai Lan, standing in the room, couldn't help but smile at each other when they heard these simple and unpretentious words, they were very splendid, but in this splendor, love was hard to extinguish......