Rong Yu and the four of them turned pale by the impact of this force, and they only felt that they were like a small flat boat in the rough sea, which could only turn over with the bumps of the waves, and they were powerless to resist the powerful force of natural disasters.

The next moment, all the panic disappeared, and they realized that Ye Wenchun had blocked in front of them at some point.

Rong Yu and the others were horrified in their hearts, they had always known that Su Xuan and the others were very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong, is this the power of the Upper Realm cultivators?

Thinking that they were going to the Upper Realm now, their hearts suddenly became hot.

Ye Wenchun didn't notice what they were thinking, his attention was all on Rong Xian.

Under the pressure that seemed to destroy the world, Rong Xian's figure did not waver at all, her hair and skirt did not shake at all, and even the purse with a faint medicinal fragrance on her waist was silent.

Seeing Ye Wenchun looking at her, Rong Xian tilted her head and showed him a smile that could make a hundred flowers discolored.

Ye Wenchun: "......"

Ye Wenchun immediately turned his head, not daring to look at His Highness anymore, always feeling that it would be useless to explore the roots of His Highness.

However, he was curious about His Highness's strength, although this small thousand realm was said to be outstanding people, the cultivation system was a little chaotic, and he didn't even have a level.

But he could somewhat perceive that His Highness's strength had surpassed the Soaring Ascension Realm and reached the level of human immortals, but the most important thing in the Middle Thousand Realms was human immortals.

But it's weird here, Su Xuan's strength has reached the peak of the Earth Immortal Ninefold, and he ranks third on the list, second only to Gu Yeqian and Mo Jinnian.

The so-called land list is unique to the Middle Thousand Realms, and it is launched by the Xingchen Pavilion, which is good at divination and the most complete information system.

Within the age of fifty, if you cultivate to reach the level of human immortals and below the heavenly immortals, you will be on the list of people. Within thirty years, if Xiuwei breaks through the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he can enter the earth list, and those who do not break through will automatically be off the list.

These lists collect the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the entire Middle Thousand Realms, all of which are ranked in order of strength, and the top of the list is respected, which can be called the king.

Every time the list is opened, it is a bloody storm.

Su Xuan has a large amount of resources to cultivate in the Rong Dynasty, and his strength is also a young talent of the younger generation in the Middle Thousand Realm. And none of the top ten monks on the list is simple.

This is a bit far away, just say that now, Ye Wenchun knows very well that the gap between heaven and earth is the difference between heaven and earth in the realm, and the majesty of the Heavenly Immortal level is indifferent to the majesty of the Heavenly Immortal level under the Partial Life Palace, how can this not make him curious.

Rong Xian could guess what he was curious about, but she didn't bother to explain.

Her strength is not high, and she is indeed at the bottom of the Middle Thousand Realms.

But this coercion is a little impossible for her, not to mention that she is already able to ignore all coercion with an artifact, and the golden dragon of luck alone can protect her.

At this time, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared above the Wuxin Cliff, like the eyes of the sea, the whirlpool kept rotating, the wind blew, and terrifying power came from all directions.

In the center of the vortex, a door shrouded in white light slowly opened.

The Gate of the Upper Realm!

"From here, you will reach the Middle Thousand Realms. Ye Wenchun explained.

Rong Yu looked at the unrelenting master, and asked unwillingly: "Teacher, just let Ling Jun go like that?"

Rong Xian's eyes flickered, bottomless, and she said leisurely: "He loves me." ”

When he learns what situation he has pushed his beloved into with his own hands, everything will go in the direction she wants.

Rong Yu didn't quite understand, Rong Xian saw this, and said with deep eyes: "Hopeless feelings can make a person's life worse than death, Yu'er, your mother has suffered for so many years, and it is time for others to taste that kind of suffering." You know, it's so easy to die,"

Rong Yu acquiesced to this statement, and his expression calmed down.

He believed everything the master said, since the master said that Ling Jun Cong would be better off than dead, then he would wait for that life to be better than death.

In Ziwei City, Dongzhou, Yun Youfeng looked at the closed door of the library building and was a little worried, he stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Jun Cong, are you still reading? You haven't made a sound for three days." ”

Inside the door, Ling Jun was holding a scroll of classics from his fingers white, his eyes were blue, his eyes were full of terrifying blood, and his chin was also stubb, looking extremely embarrassed.

He didn't respond to Yun Youfeng, but stared at the few lines describing the 'sheng song', only to feel that those words seemed to have become an awl, and the words were cone, piercing his heart into a bloody blur, and he was in pain.

There was a 'clang', and the door was slammed open.

Yun Youfeng saw Ling Juncong sitting in the corner in a daze at a glance, he couldn't help frowning, this person seems to have been hit hard, wasn't it good when they met three days ago?

"Jun Cong, what happened?" Yun Youfeng asked worriedly.

Ling Jun's eyes that had never been focused fell on him at this time, and it took a while to realize his arrival.

Suddenly, Ling Jun laughed loudly, his laughter was full of pain and remorse, as well as the hatred that he wanted to break his body into pieces: "I was wrong, I was wrong......"

He staggered to his feet, pushed Yun Youfeng away, and ran outside: "It's my mistake, it's me who is wrong." ”

He went mad and denied, and seemed to say only one sentence.

Yun Youfeng hurriedly chased after him, his heart full of puzzlement.

What's the matter, Ling Jun suddenly went crazy.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped and glanced in the direction of Beizhou.

I don't know if it's a delusion, he always feels like someone is leaving.

Yun Youfeng shook his head funny, thinking that it was a real delusion.

But at this pause, he couldn't see Ling Juncong's figure at all.

Yun Youfeng sighed: "Someone." ”

Behind him, a man in green clothes with an expressionless face walked out: "What does the city lord command?"

Seeing the visitor, Yun Youfeng rolled his eyes, smiled and said, "Qinger, if you don't go to accompany your sister, what are you doing here with me?"

Since the Yuxiao Gate, Qing Er has come to Ziwei City. It was only then that Yun Youfeng learned that Qing Er had been following Qingbo for his sister, Zeng Shui.

Qing Er's eyes flashed with a smile: "I'll see if the city lord is drunk outside again." ”

Yun Youfeng coughed lightly, looking at the sky and the earth, but not looking at Qinger.

Qinger's goods are too weird, no matter where he goes to drink secretly, he will be caught by Qinger in the end.

Subconsciously, Yun Youfeng thought of the jar of wine that was still hidden in the secret room, which was brought back by his Sanniang's wine shop, and in the end, he still didn't use the living people on death row to test it.

He disguised himself as an identity and visited many drunkards who were addicted to alcohol, and only then did he find out the name of the wine from them—Forget Worries.

It's a good name, but the effect is really hard to figure out.

That wine was made by Sanniang for Rong Xian, and he also saw with his own eyes that Rong Xian drank it, why did it not work.

- Some things are engraved in the soul, and even forgetting worries cannot be washed away.

Thinking of what the old man said, Yun Youfeng sighed.

Well, there was no need to pursue these things now, he just hoped to wait until the girl in his heart suddenly appeared in front of him, chasing him in the night and snatching the wine jar.

"Qinger, go, drink with me. Yun Youfeng shouted freely.

Qing Er didn't say anything, but his footsteps honestly followed the wind of Yunyou.