Qi Anxuan looked at him with a look of vigilance.

"I just asked casually." Zhan Zhan stood up and walked around him, "We are now on the same boat..."

Qi Anxuan said decisively: "The Qilin Armor must be someone with the blood of the Qilin Family to practice."

Zhan Zhan curled his lips and patted his shoulder and said, "I'm really just curious to ask. Don't be nervous."

If it weren't for Han Feixie, Qi Anxuan would never have paid attention to people like Zhan Zhan, let alone being controlled by him. But under the roof, he was indignant and had no choice but to continue to swallow his anger.

Han Feixie walked around the room, stopped in front of the stone wall, and reached out to touch it.

Zhan Zhan volunteered to change to the soul body mode to explore the way. The back of the stone wall was indeed empty, but there was only a gap that could accommodate one person through. There were stones further forward, and there was no way to go, so the same was true for changing the left and right modes. He reported the situation truthfully.

Han Feixie asked, "What about the following?"

"Xiaoquan Temple!" Zhan Zhan suddenly realized, and used his palm to find the way down. After a while, he came back, "It's all stones, maybe it's above?"

Zhan Zhan's head was still pressed against the gap behind the stone wall and looked up, and Han Feixie smashed the stone wall.

"..." Zhan Zhan went to see Qi Anxuan's face-

livid.

Anyone who saw a stone tablet engraved with the names of his ancestors was smashed will not look good. Qi Anxuan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he endured it.

Zhan Zhan admired this person again and could really endure it to the extreme.

Han Feixie ignored his emotions at all, took an oil lamp and looked up at him, then kicked his legs and crawled up along the stone wall for a while to the top. He used the oil lamp to light up, and in front of him, his heads were staring at him.

He touched and pushed for a long time, but he was not shaken, so he had to find Zhan Zhan.

Zhan Zhan put his head behind the Qilin's head and found that it was all mechanisms, which were even more complex than cars. He followed the mechanism for a long time, and he didn't even understand the principles, so he had to continue moving forward, but fell into a golden house.

"There is a golden house in the book..." he murmured, "It's a golden house!"

There were four night pearls in the corner of the house, and with the reflection of gold, it shone through the whole house. There was movement behind him, and Han Feixie was fiddling with the mechanism. He was a little scared and ran over quickly to meet him. However, as soon as he stretched out his head, he saw Han Feixie's hand reaching out and passing through his forehead. Then the scenery around him fell rapidly, like a free fall, and instantly slipped down!

He opened his mouth and stopped just as he was about to shout.

Looking around, the golden house disappeared and turned into an ice room.

Han Feixie fell not far from him, and had already stood up, raised his hand to condense a fire yang energy, and looked around with caution.

"I just saw the Golden House..." Even though he finished speaking, Zhan Zhan still wanted to say something.

Han Feixie made a swearing gesture and walked forward. The ice room was not sealed, there were several doors, and there was a passage behind each door. Zhan Zhan looked at him without hesitation and chose one of them, followed him happily and said, "How do you know it's this road?"

"I heard the voice."

"Hmm?" Zhan Zhan listened with his breath.

The further he walked, Han Feixie's expression became more strange and he even slowed down his pace.

Zhan Zhan vaguely heard a muffled groan in a weird tone, "Is someone injured?"

Han Feixie stopped, as if considering whether to continue moving forward.

Zhan Zhan ran straight in without hesitation. This ice room was huge, like an ice sculpture. The top was ice, the ground was ice, the wall was ice, and the passage was ice. The ice was ice on the left and right. The ice was not glass, and the transparency was not high, so when he stood outdoors, he could only see something moving inside. When he entered, he knew that the moving were two overlapping people.

When the people pressed down saw them, their pale and blue face suddenly turned red, and they looked like they wanted to die.

The man pressed on it had a smile on his lips, with a bit of pride and malice.

Zhan Zhan stood there for a while, and then he shouted, "Master?" He knew that dual cultivation was one thing, but it was another to run into the dual cultivation scene. Zhan Zhan was also quite experienced before traveling through time. He watched the film for many years, but he had never encountered the situation where the protagonist in the film was discovered!

Han Feixie followed him in with a calm expression. He seemed to have expected this situation and even reached out to take the stupid Zhan Zhan out.

If possible, Lan Chun hopes that he has never accepted this apprentice, or even never knows him. This is the most shameful moment in his life!

Lan Zhu exited from his body, patted his back and said, "Shy?"

Lan Chun closed his eyes. He called for this person, and cried when he couldn't stand it, but he had nothing to do with it. There was a kind of affection called family affection, but there was a kind of hatred called irreconcilable. As the harm between them became deeper and deeper, it had reached a point where it was difficult to coexist. He wanted to die countless times, but he was still unwilling to accept that he would die cowardly after suffering such humiliation.

Lan Zhu lay above his body, and his fingers gently brushed his shoulders, "Are you unhappy to see your apprentice?"

"Han Feixie is already the Sword Saint." Lan Chun reminded him coldly.

The old god of Lan Zhu said, "Is that so? Why do I think... he is already a sword god?"

Lan Chun's face changed slightly, "How do you know?"

Lan Meng said, "Intuition. His aura is stronger than Qi Shiduo. If he is really a sword god, there is nothing to worry about. You have seen the last words of Lin Jian God. After becoming the sword god, the feelings will slowly disappear, and all that is left is...the emotions that are increasingly difficult to control."

Zhan Zhan, who was eavesdropping outside, ran in immediately after hearing this, "Where is the last words?"

Lan Zhu stared at Han Feixie behind him for a long time before saying, "He was actually promoted to the Sword God."

Han Feixie frowned. This feeling of being exposed nakedly was quite bad for him.

"Walking straight from here, you can see that it is an ice cage, and there are last words in it." Lan Yuan told them the answer without hesitation.

Zhan Zhan was not very relieved, "It's not a trap, right?"

"What are the traps in front of the Sword God?"

Zhan Zhan thought it made sense, but he was not so easy to be fooled, "You let my master go first."

"He is my brother." Lan Meng kissed Lan Chun's hair and smiled, "All this was voluntary, so where is there any statement that he would not let it go?"

Zhan Zhan smiled angrily, "Is my master willing to do this?"

Lan Meng lowered her head and asked Lan Chun Chun, and said softly: "You remember what you promised me, you were voluntary?"

Lan Yuan gritted his teeth and sneered: "Of course not."
Chapter completed!