The Great Elder was afraid that they would quarrel again, so he hurriedly said, "Leng Peiran, are you willing to go to the Ice Lang Palace?"

Leng Peiran's heart was very entangled, and from her original intention, she was naturally unwilling to agree; however, she knew very well that if she didn't agree, what kind of calamity would it bring to the sect! She had been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and she had long been surprised by the phenomenon of the jungle eating the weak in the monk world, and many times, the monk realm was one level higher, and she could directly crush people to death! What's more, the gap between Lianyun Sect and Binglang Palace was definitely not just one level behind!

"I ......"

"Xiao Ran!"

Glancing at Ye Ning, seeing his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was full of anxiety and heartache, Leng Peiran's heart suddenly gave birth to a strength, an impulse that made her willing to make a decision regardless of everything. She said resolutely: "No, I will definitely not leave Lianyun Sect. No matter how powerful the Water Spirit Divine Monarch is, I just want to be myself!"

Yan Ruxi's eyes widened, she thought she had heard it wrong, and she was completely surprised for a while, at a time when everyone was struggling for the opportunity, someone actually kicked the big opportunity sent to the door away, it was incredible. "You've decided? Do you think that if you don't come to the Ice Lang Palace, the soul of the Water Spirit Divine Monarch in your body will not awaken? Impossible! You are destined to forget everything in this life and regain the glory of the Divine Monarch!"

"Impossible!"

Leng Peiran was startled when he heard this, and took a few steps back. If all her memories are lost, is she still her? What's the difference between dying and dying? If that's the case, it's better to fight now!

Ye Ning held her hand tightly and said, "Fairy Yan, please leave, Xiao Ran is reluctant to go." ”

"Haha! What if I have to take her away?"

"Then step over my corpse!"

"Ye Ning!" the Great Elder shouted, "What are you messing around, don't go back to Zisang Peak yet!" Ye Ning is the heir of the Lianyun Sect passed down by the Great Elder, so he naturally won't let him have any mistakes.

Seeing that the Great Elder was angry, Ye Ning hurriedly passed on a spiritual sense: "Great Elder, this matter is related to Ye Ning's happiness in his life, and I ask you to fulfill it." You can rest assured, I have cultivated to the third level of the "Vajra Refining Body Technique" and taken a spirit enhancement pill, even if I can't win this battle, I will definitely be able to save my life. ”

The Great Elder pondered for a moment and said, "That's fine. Yan Ruxi's spiritual power is high, proficient in sound skills, spiritual attacks, very tricky, you be careful. ”

Ye Ning was also a little apprehensive in his heart, he knew that if he wanted to defeat Yan Ruxi head-on, it would be even more difficult, so it would be better to play some tricks. Thinking of this, he smiled and said to Yan Ruxi: "Fairy Yan, you are the envoy of the Binglang Palace, and you are also a monk of the late stage realm of the Venerable, and I am just a disciple of the third generation of Lianyun Sect, a small spirit monk, if you fight, it will inevitably affect your reputation." In this way, Ye has a method, I don't know what the fairy thinks?"

Yan Ruxi saw that his face was full of anger at first, and after pondering for a moment, he actually laughed, knowing what revelation he had received from the Great Elder. Still, she wasn't worried. What big waves can a small spirit person make?" "Okay, let's talk about it!"

"Fairy, we might as well have a gamble, if I win, Leng Peiran will stay, otherwise, you take her away!"

"What kind of gambling fight?" Yan Ruxi frowned slightly, she had a feeling that this seemingly impulsive and thick kid was actually full of bad stomach and gloomy.

"If you can't catch me within ten breaths, count me as a winner!

"Ten breaths? are you sure?" Yan Ruxi was shocked, this gamble seemed to take advantage of herself, but it was actually fair. The time of ten breaths could not be shorter for ordinary people, but for monks, it is long enough.

"Yes, Ten Breaths!"

Yan Ruxi saw that his expression was firm, and he seemed to be confident, and he felt a little uneasy. However, she was a Venerable after all, how could she be frightened by the little Spirit Cultivator? I'm afraid, her Yuan Shen Law is out of her body, and Ye Ning can't even resist half of it!

"Okay!