Chapter 610 An Lan: It’s Not Wrong for Me to Take the Blame and Ask for Forgiveness, Right?

(The ending of the previous chapter has been modified a bit, I feel it is not right.)

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"It's you, little bunny spirit, I remember..."

Looking at Taiyin Yuetu suddenly coming up to introduce himself, Lin Laoer was a little stunned at first.

But after two or three seconds, he quickly reacted, and patted the back of his head with a huge palm like a palm leaf fan, and finally recognized Taiyin Yuetu.

It's not that he had ever paid attention to Taiyin Yuetu and was so impressed.

It's mainly because of the other party's iconic rabbit ears and cute appearance that people can't help but be impressed.

It's hard to recognize when hidden, but once it's revealed, it's too recognizable.

Therefore, even if they just said a few words, Lin Chen quickly remembered it when the little bunny reminded him.

"Brother Lin Chen, I... I want to join Liu Village."

The two talked for a while, and Taiyin Yuetu suddenly said.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, like a crescent moon, very kind and lovely, trying to show her friendliness.

Although rabbits are cute, they are not simple and innocent.

She remembered that the strong man in front of her seemed to be a senior executive of Liu Village and was trusted by the Lord of Liu Village.

If the relationship is better, maybe he can get in through the back door.

"That's great, the Lord needs a genius like you to join!"

Lin Chen laughed loudly when he heard this. While speaking, he took out two round and simple tokens from his arms and handed them to Taiyin Yuetu and the witch beside him.

"This is the pass. Just follow the direction indicated by the pass to line up, and then someone will come to take you to the test!"

Looking at the token handed over by Lin Chen, the witch was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party had mistaken her and the little rabbit as trial participants who wanted to join Liu Village. She immediately waved her hand: "I'm sorry, senior, I just came here to look for someone."

"Looking for someone? Who? You can tell me, I have been guarding here for such a long time, and almost everyone with a little fame knows it. If you look for it yourself, it is no less than finding a needle in a haystack!"

Lin Laoer smiled and did not take back the witch's pass token.

He has a lot of this thing in his hand. If he can use it, he will use it. It's up to him whether to give it or not, and he doesn't care whether he goes or not.

Moreover.

He can see that although the witch is young, she already has the cultivation and realm of a quasi-supreme.

At this age, it is already very good to have such strength.

Although it seems that there is a big gap between him and the Tianjiao in the village, after all, at this age, the group of freaks in the village are already trying to impact the Immortal King.

But no matter what, it is not like that.

After all, the other party is an outsider, and they are favored by Lord Liushen. If not, even if they are strong, they will not be too strong.

Lin Laoer has always been known for his self-knowledge.

"I want to find the exiled immortal!" The witch pursed her lips and said after a moment.

"Exiled immortal?" A handsome and bright figure suddenly appeared in Lin Laoer's mind.

Although the exiled immortal joined Liu Village later, he still had a deep impression.

There is no way, who told us that we are all men, how can that person confuse people with his appearance?

"You came at the right time, the exiled immortal is in the city and needs to be led. If it is later, he will have to go back to the village, and you can't get in then."

Lin Laoer replied, and at the same time reminded the witch. "Follow the direction indicated by this road pass token, and you will find the exiled immortal when you reach your destination."

"Senior, can we go without this?" The witch asked with a wry smile.

Holding this, she always felt like she was betraying her master.

This feeling was a bit like she was hooking up with other men outside without the exiled immortal's knowledge, like a thief.

"That's fine!"

Lin Lao Er did not comment.

"Then this..." Taiyin Yuetu frowned and swallowed the three words "what's the use" in his mouth.

It was always a bit impolite to say it out loud.

"You may be here for the first time and don't know. It's too big inside. Some people don't know the direction and it's easy to find the way." Lin Chen explained.

"Wouldn't it be better to fly directly in the air and see all the mountains at a glance." Taiyin Yuetu said without thinking.

"In the holy land, except for the core members of this village, no one is allowed to walk in the air. Those who violate the order will be punished by thunder, even the immortal king."

Lin Lao Er's face suddenly became serious.

Taiyin Yuetu stuck out his tongue, thinking that it was worthy of being the Holy Land of Liu, and that even the Immortal King had to behave himself.

"Hurry up and go in, or the exiled immortal will leave."

Lin Chen's face was smiling again.

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Liu Village, the back mountain, on the mountains.

Layers of mist floated in, drifting between the rocks like flowing water.

After sighing that spring had arrived and the air was full of the smell of hormones, Jiang Huai lowered his eyes and looked at the Ten-Champion Emperor who was walking quickly at the foot of the mountain.

Ten-Champion was his title.

Emperor was his name.

Every time he saw the other party, Jiang Huai couldn't help but feel that this name was really tough.

While he was thinking about it, the figure of the Ten-Champion had appeared at the end of the stone steps.

His body was straight and majestic, and even the robe on his body was held high, as solid as a mountain. Every muscle seemed to have been tempered, and the sense of power was bursting, and every step he took seemed like thunder.

This was the power of pure flesh.

"Sir, you're looking for me?!"

Feeling a throbbing sensation as if ten suns were suspended in the air, the Ten-Crown King dared not look directly at it, and immediately half-knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said humbly and respectfully.

"I have something to tell you!"

Jiang Huai slightly clenched his head, and then slowly said.

The Ten-Crown King did not respond, and remained motionless, like a stone sculpture, waiting for Jiang Huai to give a specific task.

"I need you to go to the foreign land and challenge all the foreign creatures within the range from true immortals to quasi-immortal kings."

"I will obey the order of Lord Liu!"

In theory, the foreign land and the fairyland are not adjacent, and the distance is not close.

Not to mention that there is a boundary wall blocking them in the middle. Both are large realms, not comparable to the nine heavens and ten earths, and even the king realm is difficult to cross easily.

And the Ten-Crown King was also a little confused.

He didn't understand why he was asked to challenge an opponent below the immortal king of the foreign land.

However, although he was full of doubts in his heart, he never asked a question from beginning to end.

It's very simple.

First, since Lord Liushen asked him to go to the foreign land, he would definitely be able to get there.

Second, Lord Liushen asked him to challenge the foreign creatures below the Immortal King, which means that the Immortal King of the foreign land will only watch and dare not take action, and there will be no danger to his life.

"Step through this door and you can reach the foreign land."

The thought in the mind of the Ten Crown King had just fallen, and a loud rumbling sound suddenly came.

A huge stone door rose directly from the ground.

The stone door stood tall and slightly opened, revealing a gap. Afterwards, a surging wind rushed in, whistling.

At the same time, there was a vast breath blowing in.

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Foreign land.

The black fog rolled, covering the sky above this large area, spreading like a ghost, covering everything around in a mysterious weirdness, as if there was some unspeakable power quietly wandering in it.

In the distance, the mountains were winding and undulating, with different shapes, sharp and steep but also gentle and long.

It was different from the burial area.

Although both are due to the origin of the ancient artifact.

But if it weren't for the fog that covered the sky at that moment, the magic of this place would definitely not be inferior to the fairyland.

Looking around, there are many holy places for cultivation, spiritual treasures and plants, and it will definitely not make people feel cold and slanting.

In addition, because of the origin of the ancient artifact, although the formation time of the foreign domain is much shorter than that of the fairyland, the foundation may only be a little different.

This place is very big.

The nine heavens and ten earths are still divided into nine pieces of heaven and ten pieces of earth, not to mention the foreign domain with a larger area.

At this moment.

At the end of the horizon, a majestic palace hall as majestic as a star spans across the red land overturned by rolling magma.

Inside the palace.

The dark air flows, like a cold venomous snake surrounding it, and the terrifying pressure condenses here. Even the true immortals will feel suffocated and terrified when they come here!

At the top of the hall.

Several tall and majestic figures sit on it.

Too tall.

Like a giant peak rising from the ground, every pore on the body is flowing with dazzling brilliance, like a waterfall flying down, every breath is extremely hot, like rolling molten lava, submerging the entire huge palace.

Their bodies are blurred, shrouded and obscured by the chaotic mist, but just a few wisps of breath that leak out make people look up at the starry sky.

"It's so damn reassuring. I haven't felt so comfortable for a long time. That madman hasn't come for so long. Maybe he has fallen halfway. From now on, we don't need to be so worried anymore!"

An Lan took a deep breath, looking through the hall, looking at a certain endless plain, with a deep sense of relief in his tone that he couldn't even detect.

There was originally a large area of ​​mountains, but later it was turned into a fighting arena by that madman, and then forced the plain to be independent in the void with a force they couldn't understand.

Therefore, even if you can see it, if you really step in, you will enter another large space in a moment.

"What are you thinking? Lord Kundi can't survive three moves under his hands. Looking at the world, who can kill that madman?"

Pu Mowang's eyes were low, and his voice was like a morning bell and evening drum, resounding in the hall, interrupting An Lan's words.

Being interrupted by someone, so that he hadn't fully expressed his heart, his face was inevitably a little embarrassed, but it was only embarrassed for less than three seconds, and then it returned to normal.

Although everyone is an immortal king, Pu Mowang's strength is far stronger than his own.

The opponent's body is rooted in the dome of the sky. I don't know how many tens of millions of years ago, he has been ranked among the giants. Now he will only be more advanced and his strength will be more unfathomable.

He is a real giant.

It is a fake giant, but it is just the top.

In the invisible land covered by the chaotic mist, the Pu Demon King looked extremely serious. Although he could already be among the top three in the entire foreign land, there was a deep melancholy in his eyes.

Although the madman had not appeared for nearly 100,000 years, everyone still dared to talk about him in private.

To this day, the other party is still like an invincible blade that can easily dig out the heart and liver, hanging over the heads of all of them, making them unable to sleep peacefully.

Who knows, one day the other party will be too lazy to play with them, and directly cut people's heads with the knife...

Just thinking about it is incredible, and it makes people feel cold in their hearts.

The madman who claims to be the master of Liu Village is too powerful, so powerful that it is beyond the imagination of all the immortal kings.

They are not ordinary immortal kings. Some have become giants and have reached the end of the realm of Immortal Kings. The next step is to break the king and become the emperor.

But even so, he was still being played and beaten like a little chicken.

In addition to shock, there was also deep fear. How many years had they never been like this?

They eagerly want to tell this matter to the ancient ancestor who gave the foreign land the supreme opportunity.

But up to now, after communicating countless times, there is still no response, as if everything has disappeared into the sea.

They were somewhat responsive before, but now, they feel inexplicably abandoned.

But fortunately, as An Lan said, that madman has not appeared for a long time.

This is a good thing.

The longer time goes by, even if nothing happens to the madman, he may really leave them behind.

"King Pu, when did Lord Kundi say he would be released from seclusion?"

Yu Tuo looked around and suddenly asked Pu Demon King with a humble attitude.

It belongs to the same generation as An Lan. An Lan is known as the ancestor of the imperial clan, and so does it, but Demon King Pu is older in terms of seniority and strength.

"I don't know. We won't be able to say when King Kun will leave seclusion, just like when he hid in the Immortal Refining Pot."

Demon King Pu shook his head, don't mention it, not even Kundi's direct disciple He Wushuang knew about it.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

However, a sudden change occurred at this time.

Just as Pu Demon King's voice fell.

A burst of rapid beating of war drums suddenly floated from a distance, like thunder rolling in with a violent storm.

"this……"

Listening to the harsh drum beat, the hearts of the immortal kings present suddenly trembled.

Although it will not damage the fundamentals, it is inevitable to damage the muscles and bones, and each time it takes thousands of years of cultivation.

"He...why is he here again!"

An Lan stretched his neck, veins popped out on his face, and his huge body swayed. The next thing he heard was a cold snort, and he tore off his black shirt, exposing his upper body.

The back is bulging, and the muscle lines are bulging, as if they were made by pouring stainless steel.

It's not over yet after all this is done.

At the same time, he reached out to grab the void.

A peak covered with sharp peaks, rugged and steep, as if thousands of swords were stuck vertically on it, was forcibly grabbed from nowhere and carried directly behind his back.

"What does this mean?"

Seeing his good brother's smooth movements, Yu Tuo was stunned and couldn't react for a while.

"There is an old saying among mortals, which is to ask for forgiveness while leaning on a bush!" An Lan said without expression, telling the truth, "I don't want to be beaten anymore. That lunatic is just a ferocious old cat. Although he is playing tricks on us, he is too cruel. It’s so embarrassing to be beaten in front of the clan!”

Its voice was dull, as loud as thunder, echoing in the vast palace, full of anger, but helpless.

Yu Tuo's expression became even more confused.

It was humiliating to be beaten violently, so... wouldn't it be even more humiliating? His good brother must have been frightened.