"Since my sister said so, then I don't ask much about my sister, so presumably my sister's purpose for coming here, my sister is also clear, then Xu Shizu has not stayed in the resting place for long since he entered the city, so he hurriedly met with Yuxuan Shizun, the two of them are mostly discussing the method of de-icing, it seems that Yuxuan Shizun can't help, so Xu Shizu ordered his sister to come."

Faintly hearing the unspeakable Feng Luan, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, and then he was helpless to explain everything.

After the woman finished speaking, she blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked slightly frowning.

"Although Master Yuxuan is a wood and water dual spirit root, and his cultivation has reached the unfathomable realm of the middle stage of the Yudan, but in actual cultivation, he is mainly based on wood spirit roots, and his main cultivation method is also more focused on wood attributes, and there is nothing he can do about the ice spirit and cold spirit, which is natural, but Senior Sister Feng, your "Gangyu Jue" seems to have reached a bottleneck again. ”

Yan Lingsu listened indifferently, and said with a smile, as if he was not in a hurry at all, but instead changed his words and pointed to Feng Luan's cultivation.

I saw Yan Lingsu staring at Feng Luan for a while, as if he was thinking.

"Sister's cultivation is also about to reach the threshold of a hundred feet to go further, it is rumored that the monk of the consummation of the fake Dan period is no different from the real immortal cultivator in the Dan period, it is really true, and only the Shen Nian of the Dan period can see at a glance the situation of my sister's cultivation of the "Gangyu Jue", my cultivation is stuck in the bottleneck, and it has been stagnant for more than a year, my sister can see through my cultivation, is there any way to crack it!"

Feng Luan, who was hit by the key point, condensed slightly on his melancholy face, and heard the sound outside the strings, and suddenly had an indescribable surprise.

"My sister really lifted me, if there is a shortcut to the bottleneck of the ancient method, it is not worthy of the great reputation of the ancient method, when you chose to practice this method, I persuaded you many times, but you finally chose to practice this domineering exercise, it is fashionable and easier in the qi refining period, once the foundation is advanced, the difficulty of practicing this method is particularly prominent, if it is not for the ancestors of your Feng family who are willing to bring the ancient treasures such as the Seven Beast Mirror to your body over the years, I am afraid that every bottleneck you will not be so easy to pass, in fact, with your mutant spirit root qualifications, if you practice other methods, you should not be too far behind me in terms of cultivation。 ”

When he said this, Yan Lingsu couldn't help but sigh earnestly, but then said slowly.

"However, although my sister here does not necessarily have a way to help break through the bottleneck, over the years, there have been a lot of elixirs that can improve the cultivation of cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and I believe it will still have some effect on your cultivation in the future. ”

Yan Lingsu's jade bowl couldn't help but lightly buckle a storage bag on his waist, and after taking it off, he waved out a spiritual wind with one hand, rolled the storage bag and sent it to Feng Luan's side.

"In the future, sister, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Luan glanced at the storage bag in front of him, he had time to be happy in the future, and suddenly realized something faintly, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable pain in his heart, his eyes looked at the woman opposite in shock, and he couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

She knew that Yan Lingsu had always had a cold and cold temperament, if she really wanted to care about herself, she would definitely not choose this kind of opportunity, and say something that seemed to be warm and cold, and Yan Lingsu seemed to have arranged everything, which made Feng Luan feel very worried.

"Take it, these things are useless to me. ”

Shaking his head with a wry smile on his face, Yan Lingsu sighed lightly, and then seemed unwilling to continue dragging it out, and walked towards the door in a flash.

When Feng Luan saw this scene, her body was stunned, but looking at Yan Lingsu's somewhat lonely white back, Feng Luan's body finally trembled, and she faintly realized that this woman had a bad premonition, and couldn't control her screaming.

"Sister, he has become the person who must be killed by the six major factions, do you really want to destroy a lifetime of cultivation for him, regardless of his own life?"

At this moment, Feng Luan didn't care about taking away the storage bag, but just stared at the white figure in a daze, and his voice sounded a little suffocated.

It's a pity that even if she really said something, Yan Lingsu didn't mean to turn back at all, until the white figure gradually disappeared from sight.

Growing up cultivating since childhood, she knows Yan Lingsu's temperament best, as long as it is something she decides, no one can let her turn back.

The body froze in place, and suddenly felt like a phoenix that was missing something, and couldn't help but retract his gaze with tears in his eyes, but at this time, from somewhere and far away, there was a voice that sounded plain, but full of perseverance and no regrets!

"At that time, even if the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm is against him, I will also stand by his side and betray the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

The ethereal sound instantly shocked Feng Luan's heart, and it lingered in her heart for a long time, the voice seemed to be asking her, and it seemed to be saying it to herself, but Feng Luan, who realized the meaning of death, stayed in place with a sad and confused expression!

.......

For ordinary monks, the Hall of Elders in Wind Hades City is a forbidden place in Wind Hades City, and those who can enter it are some unattainable powerful monks, and on weekdays, there are Jade Xuan Zhenren and Soul Abyss Venerable Master who take turns in this hall.

However, Yan Lingsu, as an immortal cultivator in the False Dan Period, is almost certain that he may have an epiphany at any time in the next few years and become a Dan, so for such a Heavenly Spirit Root cultivator with qualifications once in a thousand years, even those old monsters in the Hall of Elders have always had eyes above the top, they don't dare to have the slightest arrogance, and they have always been friends with Yan Lingsu.

Therefore, over time, Yan Lingsu naturally became one of the many ordinary elders, but if there was no urgent matter that required her to come forward, Yan Lingsu rarely came to this hall of elders, let alone dealt with those old monsters in the hall.

Although the number of times he came was not much, Yan Lingsu was familiar with all the vigilance of the Hall of Elders, after all, one of the two great elders who controlled the power of the Hall of Elders was the ancestor of their Xinu faction, 'Yuxuan Zhenren', as the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk, you can see the face of the Buddha, Yan Lingsu's biological father 'Ouyang Dong' is a respectful waiter, and Yuxuan Zhenren is too late to stammer, so he also takes special care of Yan Lingsu.

The streets of the city are shrouded in a hazy night, and the curfew is unusually quiet.

At this time, on the side of the splendid Hall of Elders, a white light flashed near the wall of a hall that seemed to be sealed, and the figure of a woman in palace clothes slowly walked out of it, which was Yan Lingsu who came quietly.

Rao is Yan Lingsu had thought about the plan in his heart countless times before he came, but at this moment, when it was really a matter of Luo Yu's life and death, he couldn't help but be a little nervous.

The figure stopped outside the wall, a pair of eyes like stars were gently closed for a moment, and Yan Lingsu, who had adjusted his emotions, suddenly raised his hand and waved forward, and suddenly a cold white and fierce inch long sword qi burst out from his fingertips, without a sound, only to see that after a flash of white light, it struck the golden palace wall in front of him with great briskness!

A startling scene happened!

The thick gold wall that originally seemed to be blocked was actually swaying like a screen fluttering in the wind in the dazzling interweaving of white and gold lights, and a moment later, where the white light fell on the gold wall, the golden light rippled in two and extended to both sides, and it actually cracked a passage that could accommodate the next person!

Yan Lingsu raised his eyebrows, and his gaze suddenly fell into the golden wall.

The seemingly solemn hall has nothing but an ordinary cyan staircase leading straight up, it seems that the real appearance of this hall of elders is not like this, and the magnificent palace in front of him is just some kind of extremely clever illusion prohibition!

For a high-level monk like Yan Lingsu, it is actually a bit tricky, but for a low-level monk, it is unfathomable, and there is still a trace of support in his heart when this chaos is in full swing.

However, with the number of monks gathered in Wind Hades City now, even if you want to build an identical Hall of Elders, it is not a difficult task, there must be another mystery inside!

At this moment, Yan Lingsu's eyes were as plain as water, and after looking at it slightly for a while, the person walked in step by step!

In the blink of an eye, as soon as his figure passed through the golden wall, suddenly the white sword qi behind him dissipated in situ with a 'snort', and the golden light on both sides suddenly swarmed up, healing the cracked place as before.

Even if the monks outside happened to pass by, they would not notice the slightest trace of the golden wall.

In the passage, it was pitch black on both sides, and it seemed to be a hard wall, and the passage was sandwiched in the middle straight up, and it seemed that there was no other corner in the wall of the Hall of Elders except for this road, and it seemed that this passage should lead to a certain place alone.

Yan Lingsu walked all the way up about dozens of steps, and suddenly the passage in front of him lit up, and after turning around and passing through a stone door, the person stepped into a purple hall full of sandalwood.

The layout is extraordinary, not only the four walls are forged from amber corundum, which is full of color, the walls are also covered with ink paintings and calligraphy and some exquisite colored satin, and even the ground is covered with a thick layer of animal skin blanket, on which people's feet are soft and do not make any effort.

Yan Lingsu, who walked into the hall, glanced at the layout of this place, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes, as if he was also here for the first time.

Now, in this small hall, there is a conspicuous bronze tripod in the middle, and the fragrance that overflows the entire hall is wafting out of the fine groove of the top of the tripod, covering the whole room, which makes people feel shocked.

However, for a monk like Yan Lingsu, the effect was minimal, and after a little operation, it returned to normal.

Behind the giant tripod was a cyan table a foot high, on which there was only a huge Taishi chair and a square table large enough for two or three people to paint together, and at this moment on the antique wooden chair was a middle-aged woman with two yellowed handles, but her eyes flashed white from time to time.

And below the table, on the left and right sides of the giant ding, there are three or four stone cold chairs as white as jade, which are also smooth and exquisite, and an old man with yellow face is sitting on a wooden chair on the right side of the head with his eyes closed, and his face is a little sickly red, as if his complexion is not good.

At this moment, when Yan Lingsu looked at it lightly, he walked in lightly, and the middle-aged woman with yellow temples put down the red pen in her hand without raising her head, as if she sensed the sharpness of the extreme, and she smiled directly without looking at it.

"Senior Sister Yan has been doing well recently, I heard that Senior Sister has recently made a trip to the far gate, and now there have been a lot of spies of Yanzhou demons outside the city, this palace has really worried about Senior Sister for a while, if Senior Sister has nothing to do, how can I let this palace explain to Senior Brother Ouyang in the future. ”

The middle-aged woman sitting on the big chair smiled and politely got up to greet her.

Although this woman has a pleasant face, her cultivation is outrageously high, and she has the realm of the middle stage of the Jiedan, and there seems to be some kind of invisible spiritual pressure emitted between talking and laughing, and the divine thoughts of the monks in the early stage of the Yudan are comparable to those of Yan Lingsu, and they fall on the woman slightly, as if they have penetrated into the unfathomable sea water.