"It's so much fun. Jun Zilan didn't care about the other party's attitude, smiled, and didn't look at Luo Hao's corpse, and the figure continued to blur in his smile, and then disappeared.

The woods were quiet again, except for the wind and the rustling of leaves. On the ground, Luo Hao's body was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open, full of unwillingness.

It wasn't until dusk that a frightened scream came from the woods, "Someone, young man...... Lord Shaofeng is dead......"

The sound pierced the silence and startled a crowd of birds.

Da Luo Feng is about to change.

The so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, standing at the foot of the mountain, Luoxin Peak seemed to be in front of him, but Yang Chen walked until the sunset before he reached the real foot of Luoxin Peak.

There is a staircase leading directly to the summit, which is densely packed and reaches straight into the sky.

This is called the ladder of climbing, and there are 7,300 steps in total.

Seven thousand three hundred steps may seem like a lot, but even a cultivator who has cultivated only the three levels of Qi cultivation does not take much effort.

Although Yang Chen is not a cultivator, but in the past ten years of fighting with the tiger, his physical toughness, endurance and flexibility are far beyond ordinary people.

"Little monkey, the old rule, compare who gets to the peak first, if you arrive first, don't call you a little monkey tomorrow, call you Sun Tian. Yang Chen reached out and took the little monkey off his shoulders and said with a smile.

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The little monkey opened his teeth and danced his claws, looking like he was loosening his muscles and bones, which was extremely funny, and Yang Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

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The little monkey glared angrily.

"Let's go" Yang Chen pressed the little monkey's head, leaving a back.

After killing Luo Hao, Yang Chen not only did not feel unwell, but felt in a good mood.

At least, Ling'er didn't have to worry about his proposal, she knew that she should be happy.

Yang Chen thought to himself.

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There was a little monkey's angry voice behind him, blaming Yang Chen for cheating, but its movements did not lag behind at all, and followed closely.

"Haha, little monkey, call big brother, I'll wait for you. Yang Chen laughed loudly as he ran, just a dozen breaths, and hundreds of steps had fallen behind him.

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The little monkey jumped and jumped, and his speed was not weaker than Yang Chen's, and every time he jumped, he would jump over six or seven steps.

Just halfway up, Yang Chen's body slammed suddenly, and the little monkey behind him slammed into him because he didn't have time to stop, knocking him down and almost falling to the ground.

The little monkey has been drinking the blood of the tiger essence for several years, and even if he doesn't cultivate, he has the cultivation of the four levels of qi cultivation, and his body is naturally stronger than Yang Chen.

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The little monkey who fell on the steps roared angrily at Yang Chen.

Yang Chenli ignored the little monkey, his gaze fixed on a purple shadow at the top of the peak.

There was no one else on Luoxin Peak, and he only knew one person who was dressed in purple, and that was Zi Ling'er, the daughter of the peak master of Wusheng Peak.

"Ling'er?"

Yang Chen's delicate face showed a look of surprise, since he cultivated his mind, there were few particularly big changes in expression on his face, except for ...... When I met Ling'er.

As if in response to Yang Chen, the girl on the mountain raised her hand and made a jingling sound.

"It's the purple bell bracelet, it's really Ling'er!" Yang Chen quickly ran towards the peak, leaving the little monkey far behind.

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The little monkey yelled twice in dissatisfaction, and did not continue to chase, and swayed listlessly on his own.

It knows who the people on the mountain are.

Getting closer and closer to the peak, the appearance of the girl in purple is getting clearer and clearer.

A long purple dress swayed in the wind, a young but incomparably delicate pretty face was filled with a cheerful smile, the skin that could be broken by the blow was red by the sunset, and the three thousand green silk waterfalls hung down on the waist like a few wisps of wind.

Her right hand was raised, revealing half of her lotus root arm that had deceived Frost Saixue. On Hao's wrist, a purple bracelet full of bells made a crisp and pleasant sound as it shook continuously.

Finally, Yang Chen ran to the top of the peak out of breath.

"Ling'er, why are you here?"

"Hmph, how many times have I told you, you have to call me Sister Ling'er, because I am older than you. ”

Zi Ling'er reached out and knocked Yang Chen the head. Suddenly, a faint fragrance mixed with the breeze from the peak penetrated Yang Chen's nostrils, making him take a deep breath.

"What are you sucking?" Seeing this, Zi Ling'er was curious, and after speaking, she wrinkled her nose beautifully, "Nothing." ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, I'm climbing too fast, I'm a little tired" Yang Chen's face was a little hot, and he hurriedly said.

"Then why are you blushing?" Zi Ling'er's eyes looked at Yang Chen suspiciously, with a look of disbelieving.

"Ahem, I'm so tired, the blood is flowing too fast, hehe. Yang Chen scratched his head, quickly pulled away from the topic, and continued, "Why did you come to Luoxin Peak?"

"What's the matter, don't you Sister Ling'er come here?" Zi Ling'er stared at Yang Chen with an unkind expression.

"Welcome, very welcome. Yang Chen first said seriously, and then his face became bitter, "Ling'er, you are only a few months older than me, can you not call Sister Ling'er?"

"No!" Zi Ling'er immediately refused, and after speaking, she snatched the tiger skin from Yang Chen's hand and spread it on the steps, sat down, and kept fiddling with the purple bell bracelet on her wrist with her left hand, sighing, with a look of annoyance.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chen also sat down and asked.

"It's not that Luo Hao, his father actually went to our Wusheng Peak this afternoon to propose. Zi Ling'er said angrily.

Yang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and said, "What about the result?"

"As a result, Luo Yuanming and my father talked alone for a while, and left with a smile on his face, what good result can be?" Zi Ling'er glanced at Yang Chen, and then said irritably, "Then Luo Hao doesn't know what is crazy, there are so many women in the entire Da Luo Peak, they have to come to pester me." ”

"Sister Ling'er, you are the recognized number one beauty of Luoxin Peak, Wusheng Peak, and Daluo Peak, which one can be compared to others?" Yang Chen laughed.

Zi Ling'er's watery eyes slanted at Yang Chen, "You guys are also counted as Luoxin Peak?"

Saying this, he seemed to be even more angry, and suddenly twisted Yang Chen's ears.

"Okay, you Yang Chen, in vain your sister Ling'er has taken care of you for so many years, and now that I have something, you don't have an idea, forget it, and still gloat on the side?"

"Ling'er...... Sister, I didn't say I wouldn't help you. Yang Chen hurriedly pressed Zi Ling'er's hand, and the silky delicacy that came from it made Yang Chen feel a strange emotion in his heart.

They used to be like this a lot, but since he killed Luo Hao today, it seems that he has a different feeling about Ling'er, but he can't say where it is different.

"How to help" Zi Ling'er stopped, but she didn't put it down, staring at Yang Chen.

"That's it, if I help you solve this matter, don't let me call you Sister Ling'er in the future, how about it?"

Yang Chen smiled and said.

If the dead Luo Hao knew that one of his lives could only be called by another name, I don't know how to feel.

"Can you really solve it?" Zi Ling'er looked suspicious.

"Absolutely!" Yang Chen looked affirmative.

"Then I'll think about it. Unexpectedly, Zi Ling'er really began to think about it.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, "It's all at this time, how can a title be as important as your life's event." ”

"That's right, well, I promise you. ”

"Really?"

"Absolutely!"

"Luo Hao was killed by me. ”

"Oh, and then?" Zi Ling'er let out a sigh at first, but the next moment, his eyes widened and he stared at Yang Chen in surprise.

"No. Yang Chen looked at Zi Ling'er with a smile, and he even saw his face from her smart eyes.

"Luo Hao is dead. Zi Ling'er muttered, and then hugged Yang Chen violently, "Great, if he dies, I don't have to marry." ”

Soft into his arms, Yang Chen's whole body stiffened suddenly, his hands were raised, he didn't know where to put it, a burst of fragrance lingered on the tip of Yang Chen's nose, and for a while, he was a little at a loss.

"Luo Hao is dead...... I don't have to get married. Zi Ling'er hugged Yang Chen tightly, her shoulders swaying slightly.

"Ling'er?" Yang Chen was stunned, his raised hands slowly put down, and gently stroked Zi Ling'er's back.

These days, although Zi Ling'er still looks like she is laughing, she is suffering from great uneasiness. A princess-like identity on weekdays, only sixteen or seventeen years old to be told that she is going to marry someone she doesn't like or even hate at all, and the fear can be imagined.

Feeling the trembling and relaxation in his arms, Yang Chen suddenly felt that as long as he didn't make this girl sad, even the person who killed Da Luo Feng was worth it.

In a courtyard deep within the peak, an old man with white hair and white beard and a middle-aged man with purple hair sat on a stone bench in front of a stone table, on which a white jade teapot was steaming. The two of them are Nan Ion and Zi Wusheng.

"Brother Wusheng, then Luo Yuan will covet the resources of my Luoxin Peak tomorrow, plus Luo Hao is dead, he will definitely not give up on this matter. Nan Ion raised his hand to fill the teacup for Zi Wusheng and smiled faintly. There was no surprise or solemnity in his tone, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

The turquoise and clear tea liquid poured out, and suddenly the rich tea fragrance wafted throughout the courtyard, making people feel refreshed and happy when they heard it.

"I didn't expect that a strong man in your dignified reincarnation realm would be bullied by a spiritual burial junior. Zi Wusheng took a sip of the teacup and said with a smile.

"Aren't you the same, you were forced to marry your daughter. Nan Ion shook his head.

When Zi Wusheng heard this, his eyes showed a gleam, full of coldness, and said, "If it weren't for the plan, I would have put up with him until now?" ”

"After all, the rejection of us outsiders here is really too great, cultivators, heh, with our talents, more than ten years of cultivation to the Open Heaven Realm is more than enough, and now we only stop at the Spirit Burial Realm. Nan Ion smiled self-deprecatingly.

"That's why we have the plan we have now, don't we?" Zi Wusheng said in a deep voice.

"What, have you thought about it?" Nan Ion raised his eyes and looked at Zi Wusheng.

"Juniors have their own juniors' opportunities, and our elders can't be sheltered for a lifetime, so let them go. Zi Wusheng sighed, but also looked away.

Hearing this, Nan Ion nodded as if he had expected it, and said solemnly, "Sixteen years ago, I set up the Nine Turns to Heaven Great Array, and it was enough to break this boundary membrane. Over the years, I have gradually perfected the teleportation array in the array, and it is just right to send the three of them out. ”

"A formation within a formation, and a stable teleportation array is arranged in an unstable boundary-breaking array. Zi Wusheng looked amazed and admired, "You are definitely the most talented formation master I have ever seen. ”

Nan Ion smiled indifferently, "The formation is just a small path, since Brother Wusheng has made up his mind, then let's explain it to Ling'er as soon as possible, I don't know when we will see each other." ”

Zi Wusheng nodded, looked out of the outer courtyard, and his gaze seemed to have penetrated many obstacles and landed on Zi Ling'er. And his figure gradually disappeared, leaving only Nan Ion alone.