At dawn, the monks who had rested all night were finally not so embarrassed.

Ji Linxing moved to Yan Fenghuan's side with a chicken nest on his head, staring at her with straight eyes, mysterious: "I didn't think clearly last night, I don't care about other things, I'll follow you wherever you go, but there is something to ask."

"Say."

Ji Linxing stared at her: "How long can you last?"

Yan Fenghuan didn't react to what he meant, wondering if he hadn't slept awakely: "What?"

"I mean, how long can you hold out on to your strength? Can you really go to the Tomb of the Gods in this condition?" Ji Linxing's posture was contrived, but his expression was serious.

Yan Fenghuan didn't expect that the only thing he wanted to ask was this, and he paused before saying, "Don't worry, I definitely outlasted Xi Lian and them."

She obviously didn't intend to make it clear, Ji Linxing looked at her suspiciously for a while, and Yan Fenghuan met his gaze without avoiding it.

With last night's stubble, Ji Linxing suddenly had a bit of a psychological barrier to breaking the casserole, so he sighed and said, "Then if there is an accident, you can use me and Jiang Xiaoyue as bargaining chips, whether it is my old man or the head of the Jiang family, I will still be reluctant to give up my excellent grandchildren."

Yan Fenghuan was shocked by his words.

After being shocked, she glanced at him with a smile: "Okay, don't be poor. I don't doubt you, and I won't fall into the point where I need to take you hostage, the rules of this place are strong, but I can deal with them."

Her tone and demeanor were relaxed, which finally made Ji Linxing feel a lot more at ease.

Several young people who had been pricking up their ears next to them also breathed a sigh of relief almost invisibly at the same time.

In this case, as long as she can hold on, then everything is not so difficult for them.

Their confidence in Yan Fenghuan may be greater than that of Yan Fenghuan himself.

……

The alternating time of day and night in this space is very long, and every day is a high-intensity combat state, and even if the group is a monk, after more than half a month, it will not be able to hold on.

One after another, some monks chose to stop, this space was very full of aura, and although the journey was difficult, there were many places that were holy places for cultivation.

The closer they got to the Tomb of the Gods, the more danger there became, and Wen Jinfang and Yan Feng pointed out some suitable places for cultivation to take place.

According to Ji Hongzhi, they trapped people in it, and when the time came, they would open up the space.

Although it was dangerous here, all the monks had realized the benefits of cultivating here, and they were not in a hurry to go out immediately.

Coupled with the guardian array map left by Youyan Fenghuan, most of the monks chose a suitable place to nest, and did not insist on following.

So the group went to the end, except for the Yan family, there were only Ji Linxing, the "hot-blooded youths" who were most familiar with Yan Fenghuan.

I don't know if it's because of the trust in Yan Fenghuan and Wen Jinfang, these few cultivators are not top-notch, but they rush forward when they fight, and they are much more active than other high-level cultivators, as if they are brushing up experience points.

And their talents are also terrifying, and with the blessings of many parties, everyone's cultivation has made a breakthrough.

The fastest rising was Yan Silent Moon, not only breaking through the third order, but also jumping directly to the late third order, this speed made many people regard him as a monster.

Yan Ling successfully broke through to the peak of the third order, and directly caught up with Wen Hanchi, who was the slowest in progress.

As for Ji Linxing, Jiang Xiaoyue, and Liyu Zhi, they are all stable above the fourth order, but the situation of several people has its own special situation, and the cultivation fluctuates up and down greatly, and the specific level still needs time to be compressed and stabilized.

But in general, even because of the aura abundant environment, their cultivation speed could be ranked among the best among many cultivators.

At noon on the 19th, Wen Jinfang, who had been leading the way ahead, stopped: "It's here."

With his voice, everyone's eyes looked ahead.

In front of them was an endless wall of flowers, stretching infinitely in both directions, obscuring the view inside.

Yan Fenghuan narrowed his eyes, and his right hand rubbed lightly on his left wrist, with a somewhat strange expression.

"Are you alright?" Ji Linxing, who was always paying attention to her movements, immediately asked.

Yan Ling and the others also walked over worriedly.

Although she has been acting very strong for the past ten days, everyone has not forgotten that this space has been eating away at her power.

Yan Fenghuan didn't answer, but said, "You guys stay outside."

She didn't mean to discuss, but this made several people anxious.

Yan Ling directly pulled her sleeve and didn't care about anything else: "Your Excellency, I will go wherever you and the master are, and I will not leave you!"

Yan Shanyue asked, "Master, what happened?"

Yan Fenghuan couldn't figure out the situation, but he just felt that something was wrong, so he didn't speak for a while.

Wen Jinfang walked over: "This flower wall is the last protection of the Shrine of the Gods against outsiders, and she still has the strength to take care of you along the way, but after crossing here, the suppression of the ancient gods on the god-level powerhouses will increase a lot, so I dare not guarantee anything."

A few people were stunned for a moment, and Wen Jinfang continued: "So my suggestion is the same, you can find a place with the strongest aura to practice here, and wait for us to come out or wait for someone to pick you up."

Everyone was stunned, and Jiang Xiaoyue asked, "Doctor Wen, aren't you sure you can come out safely?!"

"Honestly, no." Wen Jinfang smiled faintly, "I have indeed entered the Tomb of the Gods, but I only have a glimpse of the thousands of changes in it, and there is no reference meaning."

「……」

Everyone once again felt their "audacity", and they couldn't tell which of their sentences was true and which was false, so they simply broke the jar and broke it.

"I'm going in!"

"Me too—"

"I'm with you!"

"I must go."

If it wasn't neat, it rang at almost the same time, and it was numb.

Yan Fenghuan glanced at them expressionlessly, and finally his gaze fell on the direction where Yan Jing and Yan Jingyue were standing, not knowing who they were looking at.

Wen Jinfang seemed to have anticipated their reaction, he didn't stop him too much, and even smiled: "Everything that should be said has been said, let them choose for themselves, life and death have their own destiny."

There is quite a kind of ...... that you can't see through but don't say it Sense of God.

Yan Fenghuan was silent, but he really didn't say anything more, turned his head and walked towards the flower wall.

Some were unfamiliar with her reaction, and several people were somewhat stunned, and they were stunned for a while before following.

……

The distance of the flower wall was much farther than what they could see with the naked eye, and they walked for two hours before they came to the bottom of the huge flower wall.

When they walked in front of them, they found that the huge flowers they had seen in the distance before were actually "spelled" out one by one, about the size of a baby's palm, and the slender flowers were as bright as fire.

And the crystal "green leaves" you see are not real leaves.

Rather, it is a string of cold ice, winding between the flowers.

Yan Fenghuan approached the flower wall, without the slightest delay, raised his hand and pasted it, the hair tail flew between the surging power, and everyone held their breath.

Strings of slender petals flew out and circled around her wrists, as if they had received some kind of sweet rain, and the petals were much more gorgeous.

Immediately afterwards, the flower wall suddenly unfolded to the sides, revealing an arch about two meters high.

"Let's go." Yan Fenghuan withdrew her hand, her face was as usual, "Don't touch around."

A few people followed for some unknown reason.

……

When he walked inside, the surrounding light was quickly swallowed up, and the sky light was obscured by layers of petals.

Fortunately, they are all monks, and even in the dark, their eyesight can support them to walk through the passage of about seven or eight meters.

It's just that this is really like walking into the country of giants, and the quiet environment has slowed down the breathing of several young people a lot.

As they reached the exit, they heard some murmuring water

Sound.

The pressure and aura that were several times stronger than those outside came to their faces, and several people had to secretly mobilize their spiritual power to defend themselves.

As soon as they walked out, when the sky was shining and the scenery came into view, everyone was stunned.

Along the way, they saw a lot of rare beasts that had long since disappeared, but none of them had a great visual impact in such a moment.

From the walls outward, countless chilling streams spread across the ground, and along the way bloomed with fiery flowers.

The waterfall flows down from the sea of clouds in the sky, and all kinds of colorful birds and beasts hum from time to time, and the ground is full of spiritual plants, and the spirit rhyme is so strong that it can already form a solid mist......

It was afternoon when they came in, and the sun was surprisingly bright, but here it was early in the morning, and the wind carried a strange fragrance, which made people think clearly.

Everyone subconsciously looked back, but saw that the way they came had disappeared, and the red flower wall had all disappeared.

And the next moment, several people looked at each other's more or less "blood", and they all gasped!

"I'll go! What's going on?" Ji Linxing suddenly touched the "bloodstains" on his body, and felt a sticky hand, "Those flowers?"

Among their group, only Yan Fenghuan and Wen Jinfang remained tidy, and even Yan Jing was stained with a lot of blood.

Thinking about what just happened, only those flaming flowers are more suspicious.

"I said, don't touch it." Words and laughter.

「……」

It was really wronged, and several people were speechless.

Suddenly, Yan Ling said, "Is this Akano?"

Wen Jinfang nodded, confirming her guess, "Not bad."

"It turns out that there really is such a flower...... Yan Ling muttered to herself, and the scene where Yan Fenghuan told her this before sounded in her head, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "This thing, there is no smell of blood......

She looked at Yan Fenghuan with a "sigh", and finally realized that Yan Fenghuan had lied before, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

At that time, the body of the Venerable was indeed blood.

However, Yan Fenghuan looked at her, squinted her eyes and smiled, and made a "shhh" gesture, Yan Ling subconsciously held back her tears and words back to her stomach.

"Is it poisonous?" Ji Linxing is more concerned about this.

"Nope." Wen Jinfang said, "They are not aggressive, they are usually clustered near cold water, which is very effective in preventing the leakage of energy, the more there are, the stronger the energy they can resist."

A few people remembered the high wall that covered the sky and the sun......

Swallowed saliva.

suddenly understood why Yan Fenghuan would see the flower wall the moment he saw it, so he directly asked them to go back.

Li Yuzhi commented: "This flower is really powerful, but it is more fragile."

After all, they came all the way, and they should have just touched some petals on the hem of their clothes, and they got wet.

"Your Excellency said that the stems and leaves of this kind of flower are very fragile, and they will shatter when touched." Yan Ling said softly.

Ji Linxing asked, "This flower doesn't even seem to be able to reach ordinary spirit plants, why does it have such a miraculous effect?"

It works in quantity, and the more you think about it, the more rebellious it becomes.

Yan Fenghuan walked inside, vigilantly around, did not speak, but Wen Jinfang softly explained their doubts:

"A lot of existence in the world is inexplicable. Legend has it that Akano was born from the blood of soldiers who died in battle, and each flower carries some of their belief in defending their home and country during their lifetime. It grows next to the deep Yin Qi glacier, and it is also to point the way to reincarnation for these dead souls."

The wind blew the bright red petals and swayed, and several people lowered their eyes to look at the "blood" on their bodies, and suddenly became dumb.