Hope comes quickly like a tornado.

The big guys go from heartbroken to hopeful to heartbroken to ignited hope.

The rapid and violent ups and downs of emotions, if not for a tough heart, would really be unbearable.

"Fellow Taoist, can you take this seriously?"

"Are you really going to come back and save us?"

"Don't lie to us!"

They didn't doubt whether An Bulang had the strength. After all, it was understandable that he could break through Qingxuan's formation, even if he could do something even more surprising to them.

The only thing they worried about was whether An Bulang would lie to them.

"Of course I won't lie to you!"

"I guarantee this in my name, An Lin!"

An Bulang vowed to do so.

"An Lin? Fellow Taoist, is your name An Lin?" Luo Tian said excitedly.

An Bulang nodded: "Yes!"

"In the Bai Ling Titled Empire and the other titled empires in the southwest of Hongmeng Continent, there seems to be no particularly powerful family named An..." Taoist Priest Shenmu looked thoughtful.

"It should be some of the top families or hidden families in the center of Hongmeng Continent..." Another big boss guessed, "It's definitely not simple anyway, maybe it's the kind of legend where many clan members successfully overcome tribulations and ascended to immortality.

The transcendent power in..."

Luo Tian looked at An Bulang with burning eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist An Lin... I wonder if you can tell us what your backing is, so that we can have a better idea..."

An Bulang thought for a while, and if he told the truth, the other party would not believe it.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to tell a lie, lowering his background by a million points, and said: "I can't say much, but our family... at least has produced several immortals..."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked!

"Oh my god! He is actually a descendant of a transcendent family!!"

"There are several immortals who have ascended to immortality. They must be the behemoths of Hongmeng Continent! You must know that even in the tyrannical empire of Bai Ling, there has never been a great master who has transcended the tribulation stage and has successfully ascended..."

The monks in the Sea of ​​Gods were all shocked and amazed, and their eyes turned hot when looking at An Bulang.

"I knew it, I knew An Lin was not an ordinary person!"

"It turns out that An Lin's family really produced several immortals!!"

"How can a young man who can break through the tribulation stage be an ordinary person!"

The probability of a powerful being in the Tribulation Stage to transcend the Tribulation and ascend is horribly low, so if there are several immortal families, will there be fewer monks in the Tribulation Stage? With such a strong backer, how can they be rescued from the hands of Master Qingxuan?

How could there be less opportunities?

Looking at the big bosses who suddenly became excited again, An Bulang smiled and pressed his hands, saying: "I, An Lin, keep my word and I will do what I say. I will definitely find an opportunity to help you out after I go out! You will do what you want."

Tell me how to leave here..."

Everyone was startled at first, and then for some reason, they all turned their attention to a certain bone pillar. There was a practitioner with the oldest appearance there, his eyes half-opened and half-closed.

"Mr. Ye, you are the person who knows the most about this place, so why don't I let you speak." Luo Tian said.

"Ahem... Then I will tell fellow Taoist An Lin everything I know. I hope fellow Taoist An Lin will not forget what he promised today..." The old man heard the words without being verbose, and immediately went straight to the point, "Actually, I

I don’t know much, but after listening to the wind for thousands of years and seeing the clouds for thousands of years, I finally understand a thing or two..."

The old man turned his head to look in a certain direction high in the sky, and slowly said: "The blood refining millstone is actually divided into yin and yang, and it also pays attention to symmetry. It is like two fishes living in harmony, yin and yang blending together..."

"There is a crack in the sky over there, and the blood waterfall falls straight into the nine heavens, which is for entering... So in the symmetrical position of the millstone, there is actually a completely opposite passage, which is yin and yang, and there is blood flowing straight to the nine secluded places, which is for exiting...

…”

The old man's words instantly awakened An Bulang.

An Bulang bowed slightly to the old man and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your advice."

Mr. Ye smiled happily: "I hope fellow Taoist An Lin can escape from the bloody hell smoothly."

An Bulang nodded: "I will not forget what I said today. I will become stronger as soon as possible and rescue you as soon as possible..."

"Become stronger as soon as possible? Well... Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome... You can rely on your family's backers... This seems to be more convenient and safer..." Luo Tian on the side couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.

The other big guys also had the same idea, and they all turned their expectant eyes to An Bulang.

An Bulang looked embarrassed and said: "Well... Actually, I have some conflicts with my family. I can't rely on the family's strength for the time being. I can only become stronger by myself, and then I can save you..."

boom!!

Another wave of critical attacks.

The little hearts of the big guys began to shake.

Some of the big guys even showed signs of twitching, and it seemed that they were severely stimulated.

Come, come, come again!

A roller coaster of emotions!!

By becoming stronger yourself and then coming to save them?

Damn...

This has to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon?!

No! Is this still possible?!

If an ordinary young genius said such things to them, they would have scolded them long ago. But when these words came out of An Bulang's mouth, they were barely believable. At this time...

Developed enough to be able to fight against Master Qingxuan, or developed enough to secretly overturn the bloody hell.

Even the most optimistic estimate would be thousands of years!!

After practicing for thousands of years and reaching the stage of transcending tribulation, this is a bold inference that ranks An Bulang as the most heaven-defying genius in their minds. Otherwise, they would not even dare to think about it...

However, they themselves don't know if they can last another thousand years.

"By the way, there is one more important point." An Bulang looked at the big guys in front of him and said, "How often does Master Qingxuan usually come to the Blood Grinding Hell?"

"The whereabouts of Master Qingxuan are uncertain, ranging from decades to ten years..." Mr. Ye replied, "Three years have passed since he last came here..."

The others also knew what An Bulang's intention was in asking this, and their faces turned pale.

Yes, the formation here is forced and Shura is killed. What will they do when Master Qingxuan comes back? Can the secret here be kept?

Not to mention high-level techniques such as deduction and time retrieval, just a simple soul search to extract the memories of everyone here, this secret cannot be hidden!!

Thinking of this, the mentality of some big guys almost collapsed again!

My heart is crying for pills.

However, An Bulang breathed a sigh of relief at this moment: "Fortunately, there should be enough time."

"It's too late, what's too late?" Luo Tian was confused for a moment.

"Five years later, I will come here to save you!" An Bulang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent again.

Luo Tian almost cried: "Brother An Lin... are you going to abandon us? So you told us such nonsense just to fool us?"

An Bulang sneered back: "If I really plan to abandon you, knowing the location of the exit, will I still talk nonsense to you here?"

Luo Tian was choked.

Liu Yemei, Taoist Shenmu and others looked at An Bulang.

The young man's expression was calm, and the blood color of the sky was reflected in his eyes, but was absorbed by the deep and clear brilliance. Instead, it revealed a strange splendor and charm, as if an unearthly temperament was permeating the air.

Some of the big guys in the Divine Sea Realm originally had a lot of things to say that they didn't understand, but they all fell silent at this moment.

"An Lin...can I trust you?" Bing Chenzi, who had been silent before, suddenly said.

An Bulang was deeply impressed by this cold, white-haired man, and it was he who first chose to remind himself that this was a formation set up by Master Qingxuan himself.

An Bulang nodded: "I, An Lin, keep my word!"

Bingchenzi took a breath lightly and said: "Nine hundred miles east of Tianxue City in the northern part of the Bai Ling Empire, there is a Jade Snow Mountain. I once placed one spiritual level high-level heavenly material and earth treasure and two ice soul flowers in the cave.

It has been cultivated in the ice lake for thousands of years... The cave is unguarded, and I believe that the clumsy formation will not be able to trouble you..."

"You can take it, or it may help your cultivation..."

As soon as Bing Chenzi's words came out, the other monks looked shocked.

Spirit-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures are peerless treasures!

Even if it is a low-level treasure of heaven, material, and earth at the spiritual level, it can be taken by the Divine Sea realm master without any processing, and it can directly improve the cultivation level by more than one level... What's more, it is a high-level treasure of heaven, material, and earth at the spiritual level!

This is definitely a treasure that makes all powerful people go crazy.

At the same time, the monks also understood Bingchenzi's intention.

Bingchenzi chose to believe in An Bulang!
To be continued...