The green vine winded into the clouds, Chen Yan's calves were weak, and he was extra careful with every step, but every step was extremely slow. Sensing Chen Yan's embarrassment, Lotus couldn't help but snicker inwardly.

"Whew~".

The lotus flower was secretly bad, she cast a spell with one look, and the originally thick and stable green vine instantly became slippery and soft.

One step stepped on the green vine, but he felt that his feet slipped, Chen Yan couldn't help but be shocked, he felt that the vine under his feet became extremely soft, and he felt like he was being broken by a foot at any time.

"Sister Lotus, I,,".

Chen Yan wanted to say something, but when he saw that the lotus flower had reached the top of the mountain, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the words back.

You are a man, you are a man who wants to be a great monk, how can you be frightened by this! Chen Yan kept cheering himself up in his heart, and his spirit was better, but the vine man under his feet did not improve in the slightest.

After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at Sister Lotus who was waving in front of him, Chen Yan gritted his teeth, he ignored the slippery and soft vine under his feet, and took an abnormal step and strode on this ten thousand feet in the sky.

Although he was scared in his heart, Chen Yan was extremely firm with every step he took with his self-encouragement, and he walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

"Little brother, I can't see it, you have a lot of guts!"

After walking to the top of the mountain, Chen Yan no longer cared about his image, his whole person was like a deflated ball, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground, panting in his mouth. It wasn't until Sister Lotus came over with a smile that Chen Yan stood up.

"Sister Lotus, I have something to ask you."

After Chen Yan said this, although his face was a little hesitant, his eyes were full of firmness.

"Cultivating immortals, you have passed the test!"

Lotus responded to Chen Yan with a smile, what kind of person is Lotus, she has already learned Chen Yan's inner thoughts through mind reading, so she set this test, although it is an ordinary test, but Chen Yan himself overcame his fear, which meets the most basic requirements of immortal cultivators.

"Really?! Thank you Sister Lotus! ”

At this moment, Chen Yan could no longer hide the excitement on his face, he looked at the lotus flower, his eyes were full of expectation.

"Of course, look, Golden Dragon!"

Lotus said gently, but the second half of the sentence was a little childish.

"Where, where"

Chen Yan was attracted by the words of the lotus flower, and looked at the sky in the distance, where was the swimming dragon.

Only, the clouds flow between heaven and earth, the lush mountains and rivers are locked in mist, and the ravines of mountains and forests loom until the morning sun in the east pierces the clouds, and the broken golden light is sprinkled all over the heaven and earth.

He has ever seen the blooming sunrise, Chen Yan was intoxicated in the morning sun, lost in heaven and earth. Qingyun Peak is full of glow, birds and flowers are green in the spring breeze, Chen Yan is deep in Qingyun Peak, looking down on the feeling of the four directions, it is so wonderful.

"It would be nice if we were so free all the time."

Looking at the beautiful scenery in her eyes, the lotus couldn't help but sigh. Cultivating immortals is freedom, and it is not freedom, transcending the mortal world for 300 years, retreating for 100 years, thinking about the world for 100 years, and breaking through for another 100 years.

The life of an immortal cultivator is long, the life of an immortal cultivator is short, and the immortal cultivator who has been seeking the Tao all his life, how can his life really belong to himself, only the rising sun in the sky, the clear water in the river, and the forests in the mountains can live wantonly with his heart.

Chen Yan, who didn't know why, could only pretend to be silent and continue to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him, the wild crane immortal once again flew by riding the crane from a distance, and Chen Yan greeted him excitedly.

It's just Qingyun Peak, the wind of the cap is blowing tighter, and Chen Yan's cordial call is annihilated in the wind. The crane in the distance flew freely, just an inadvertent call, which seemed to be a response to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's emotions were infected with the lotus, she caressed her face with her left hand, and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance with a smile.

Shanyuan Cave Heaven.

Feng Jin is still in cultivation, the backlash brought by forcibly forming an immortal fate is huge, he almost has a broken vein, his cultivation is constantly lost, he swallows his breath, the Dragon Hunting Pill floats in the dantian, under the golden light, the veins begin to repair slowly, although the speed of repair is slow, but for Feng Jin, it is more than enough.

In addition to the Dragon Hunt Pill, Feng Jin also sacrificed the Phantom Spirit Sword, which is a sword of enchantment, although he trusts the lotus 100%, but he can't be sure that there will be a strong person who will take advantage of his cultivation to sneak attack, so Feng Jin sacrificed the Phantom Spirit Sword.

Phantom Sword, as the name suggests, when the enemy enters the range of the Phantom Sword, they will enter the world where the Phantom Sword is imaginary, and the enchantment of the Phantom Sword is difficult to see, and basically people who enter the Phantom Sword world will not guess that this is the enchantment created by the Phantom Sword.

"Broken!"

The meridians are stagnant, and it is difficult to supply the spiritual power of the limbs, Feng Jin shouted.

Fengjin sacrificed a bell, this is the bell of the ear god, the golden bell is tied with a red rope, the wind brocade shakes the bell, as the bell sounds, the bones of his mouth instantly click, and then the corner of his mouth protrudes a mouthful of black blood.

"All Saints Return to the Sect!"

Feng Jin swiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, recited the mantra, and instantly floated the golden text in the sky, as Feng Jin put his hands together, the golden text seemed to be alive, rotating around Feng Jin, and the speed of Jin Wen's rotation continued to accelerate.

With Jin Wenshao's medicine, Feng Jin's chest began to shake violently, but looking at the thin body, it was visibly enriched with the naked eye, and Feng Jin's complexion continued to improve.

All this miraculous happening is because of the trick "Ten Thousand Saints Return to the Sect", which is to summon the leaked spirit and essence to return to its original position, which is suitable for serious injuries to recover from the body.

After what he did just now, Fengjin's state has improved a lot, but the evil consequences brought by the backlash are still there, although Fengjin has repaired the meridians at this moment, the destroyed dantian meridians are still waiting to be rebuilt, and the power of his dantian is difficult to gather, and it is difficult to transport it to the meridians.

The other side.

Although he agreed to Chen Yan's request, this did not mean that Lotus had to teach Chen Yan the Magic Immortal Technique, and Lotus looked at the little brother in front of him with a wicked smile.

Looking at Sister Lotus's bad expression, I don't know what to do, Chen Yan's little heart was beating differently, and when he was very nervous, he simply turned his head and didn't dare to look at Sister Lotus's face.

"Little brother, you are so thin-skinned, you will suffer in the immortal cultivation world!"

Sister Lotus said, and then with a wave of her hand, there was an extra blue-green long sword out of thin air, the body of this sword was very slender, and I don't know if it was a dragon body or a snake body.

"Sister Lotus, me!"

This time he despised himself, although Chen Yan was shy, but he was also eager to prove himself, he turned to face Sister Lotus, but his nose was careless, and he directly hit the hilt of the long sword.

"Oops".

Chen Yan's face was in pain, he covered his injured nose, and looked at Sister Lotus with a puzzled face, not knowing what she meant by holding the sword.

"Let's go! Little brother, I'll take you to another place, a place that can definitely be called a fairyland! ”。

There are words in the lotus's words, and there is mystery in the words, after the lotus said this, Chen Yan actually forgot the pain in his nose, for the place that Sister Lotus explained, the footsteps have not arrived, Chen Yan's mind is the first to fantasize.