Zixuan's eyes rolled.

After being kissed by Renli, her eyes narrowed into crescent shape and said happily:

"I heard from Grandma Hua that the fixed plane is those powerful monks...

Well, a strong man like the previous generation of saints spent some power and many precious materials to tie the plane where the secret realm was around the plane where we were.

Then every year, some precious material is spent to repair and reinforce the pathways of the plane, keeping it from breaking suddenly.

As for those non-fixed secret realms, they are attracted by the planes where we are when drifting in the void.

Then the heavenly way of our plane captured it.

If the capture is successful, it will become part of our plane.

If it fails, once it escapes, it may drift to other places...

According to Grandma Hua, the plane that every strong man can position is limited, which is proportional to their strength.

Just like the previous generation of saints, she could only locate two medium planes.

And the ancestor of your Wudang..."

Speaking of this, Zixuan paused in her voice: "That's a very terrifying old man!"

"Hmm? Terrible?"

Lan Li was a little confused when she heard Zixuan talking about Zhang Sanfeng, and she was stunned.

"yes."

While talking, Zixuan stuck out her tongue and said:

"I heard from Grandma Hua that the reason why we came to this plane was that our original plane was broken by the old man.

For no reason...

Because of this, the previous saint was beaten by him and couldn't afford to get sick for a long time. I heard that my life span has been reduced a lot..."

"Uh...really?

Lan Li's eyes widened, and she felt terrified.

‘The fairy sword is from the fairy-tale plane, right? What kind of gods and demons should be related to?

Zhang Sanfeng is a person with a low martial arts plane...

How did he rage the fairy-tale plane?

He also directly broke the plane of someone else and had to integrate it into the main plane to come?’

"It's true..."

Zixuan said here and drilled into Lan Li's arms again:

"I heard from Grandma Hua that the previous generation of saints had hope of ascension.

However, because of your ancestor, you have to be forced to be left in this plane.

This situation is not just the previous saint.

There seem to be many people in this plane who are afraid of your ancestors and dare not ascend...

I heard he was looking for something...

Why?

Mingyue, why don’t you speak anymore?”

Why didn't Lanli speak?

His mind was already crashing...

‘Just kidding? Is Zhang Sanfeng so awesome?’

He can understand what Zixuan said before.

For example, it can be regarded as a semi-plane taken by the strong, or as a planetary satellite.

But what the hell is behind?

Zhang Sanfeng alone, he was not allowed to ascend to the world by the strong people in the world?

How did he do it?

Is Lao Zhang so awesome?

If it is really so awesome, why don’t you go over and kill Genghis Khan directly?

Lan Li was stunned by Zi Xuan's words.

There was chaos in my mind.

This news was so exciting that he needed to ease...

When he didn't speak, Zixuan was a little anxious.

Lanli shook left and right several times, and when he saw that he was still moving, he reached out and pinched Lanli's nose.

"Mingyue, Mingyue, don't scare me..."

"Cough...Ahem...You let go..."

"Mingyue, what happened to you just now?"

"It's okay... I was wondering, since my master is so awesome, why do anyone dare to break my master's legs..."

"Hey? Is your master's leg broken?"

"Uh...I just said that."

Looking at Zixuan's caring look, Lan Li shook her head and said:

"Forget it, don't talk about this.

I've been tired for several days.

Let's take a break early, too..."

"ah...."

......

......

From the afternoon, I slept until the next morning.

No words all night.

Until the next morning, the two of them were still waiting for them to get up.

There was a knock on the door outside...

"Have Mingyue got up? Someone is looking for him!"

In the room.

Just as he felt the warmth of Lanli, he moved his head away and shook his head in great confusion.

"Mingyue, have you gotten up?"

"Um?"

Looking at Zixuan, who was winking at her in the quilt, Lan Li patted her face with her hands:

"Wait a moment, I'll put on my clothes..."

"Hurry up!"

Five minutes later, Renli, who was dressed in neatly, pushed open the door.

Outside the door, Baihe stood at the door.

Seeing him opening the door, he secretly glanced into the room.

"What to see!"

Lan Li glared at him angrily.

"Hehehe, I see if Miss Zixuan is in your room."

"Ah, Zixuan is combing her hair."

"Hehehehe..."

"It's not me, Baihe, why are you laughing at?"

"Hehehe..."

While talking, Bai He smiled wickedly and slapped Lan Li's shoulder, then whispered to him:

"You kidnapped Miss Zixuan away, and now the parents are coming to the door...

That old lady named Hua is waiting for you at the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain...
Chapter completed!