"wait a second."

Ling Lan glanced at the end of the ladder, then stepped forward.

Ling Yun said: "Ling Lan, what are you doing?"

Ling Lan frowned slightly and said, "Isn't she going to save her grandpa? I'll help her pick the divine grass."

After saying that, Ling Lan walked up to the end of the ladder.

On the ladder, Ling Lan felt like walking on flat ground.

Looking at this scene, the expressions of everyone around them changed drastically.

"What's happening here?"

"Why does the pressure of the sky have no effect on her?"

"..."

After just a few breaths, Ling Lan walked to the top like a leisurely stroll.

Arriving at the top of the peak, Ling Lan's clear eyes wandered around, and finally she found the Divine Soul Grass on a damp wall.

Shenpocao is green and full of vitality.

The strong medicinal fragrance hits your nose.

Ling Lanyu waved her hand and put the Divine Soul Grass into a small green bottle.

After doing this, Ling Lan walked straight down the ladder.

"Is... coming back now?"

"Doesn't she care about the inheritance of creation at the top?"

"..."

Everyone stared with wide eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Soon, Ling Lan returned to the square.

At this moment, both Su Qiuli and Qin Tian gradually recovered. Although their faces were still extremely pale, their spirits were much calmer.

Ling Lan looked at Su Qiuli, handed the small green bottle out, and said calmly: "It's what you want."

Su Qiuli carefully took the small green bottle, and her hanging heart finally dropped.

She looked at Ling Lan and smiled: "Thank you."

Immediately, she looked at Qin Tian, ​​Ling Yun and Wei Ling'er and said, "Thank you too."

Everyone had smiles on their faces and nodded slightly.

Then, Ling Lan looked at Ling Yun and said, "Ling Yun, I'll go out and wait for you."

And at this moment, a soft voice floated down from the top of the sky: "Can you please not leave yet? I want to see you."

Ling Lan paused for a moment, without looking back, and said coldly: "I don't like you."

The man asked: "Why?"

Ling Lan asked: "You could obviously save Su Qiuli and the others, but you didn't."

The man explained: "I wanted to save him, but before I could, you got there first."

Ling Lan said coldly: "Really? I came from outside Tianyin Mountain, and you are at the top of Tianqiong Peak. Who do you think is better qualified to save them?"

The voice paused for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he sighed: "Okay, I admit, I actually want to test your ability. I have noticed you since you approached Tianyin Mountain. Between you and them Because of the relationship between us, I thought you would definitely take action, so I didn’t take action for a long time.”

The voice took a deep breath and continued: "But, please believe me, I have no intention of sitting idly by."

"snort!"

Ling Lan snorted coldly and walked straight out of Tianyin Mountain.

"etc!"

The voice was wrapped in the sound of the piano and whispered to Ling Lan: "I'll give you another reason."

Ling Lan said lightly: "What?"

The voice said: "Xiao Xi misses you."

When Ling Lan heard this, her beautiful eyes froze slightly for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice sounded: "Sister Ling Lan, I am Xiao Xi. I am at the top of Tianqiong Peak. I miss you."

"Well, wait for me sister."

After saying that, Ling Lanyu waved her hand, and the bright sound and light enveloped it, and then turned into a stream of light that shot straight to the top of the sky.

The top of the sky.

Two people caught Ling Lan's eyes: one was wearing a purple dress and the other was wearing a floral shirt.

The former is the goddess Liu Mingyin in Tianyin Mountain who is proficient in musical instruments.

The latter is Shen Xiaoxi.

"Sister Linglan."

After seeing Ling Lan, Shen Xiaoxi's face was instantly filled with a rich smile, and she trotted to Ling Lan's side.

"Girl."

Ling Lan held Xiao Xi in her arms, and gently caressed Xiao Xi's cheek with her delicate jade hands, which were as delicate as mutton fat.

Liu Mingyin looked at the scene in front of him, warm and beautiful.

Ling Lan glanced at Liu Mingyin and said nothing. She obviously had a lot of objections to Liu Mingyin's silence.

Liu Mingyin smiled warmly and said, "Actually, if you hadn't taken action just now, I would have saved those people."

Ling Lan looked at Liu Mingyin, who had a light smile on his face.

This smile is contagious, and there is a feeling that people can't help but believe in her.

At this time, Shen Xiaoxi said: "Sister Ling Lan, Aunt Yin is a good person, she will not lie to you."

Ling Lan thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Liu Mingyin smiled happily, and then said: "I'll pick up your friends first."

"Buzz!"

After the words fell, Liu Mingyin waved his slender hand, and a strong wave of music roared towards the bottom of the ladder.

Soon, fog began to appear on the ladder platform.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, and then a soft voice came into his mind: "Come up the mountain."

Then, under the influence of this sound wave, Ling Yun, Wei Linger and others were brought to the top of the mountain.

Ling Yun landed on the soles of his feet and looked around.

In front of him, Ling Lan and Xiao Xi were both there.

Ling Yun was a little surprised. He looked at the woman in the purple skirt, bowed slightly and said, "Senior brought us here?"

Liu Mingyin nodded lightly: "Yes. You guys come with me."

After saying that, Liu Mingyin walked towards the palace behind him.

Ling Yun looked at Ling Lan and saw the latter shaking his head slightly and smiling: "It's okay, it's safe."

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Then go in and have a look."

Everyone looked solemn and walked towards the interior of the palace.

Walking into the palace, everything inside seemed illusory, giving people a mysterious feeling.

In the center of the palace, there was a huge light curtain.

On the light curtain, all kinds of strange things were floating clearly.

Ling Yun and others walked up to Liu Mingyin, bowed deeply, and said, "Senior."

Liu Mingyin nodded gently, pointed to the light curtain in front of him and introduced: "I have studied music all my life, and all I have learned in my life is on this light curtain. As for how much you can get, it all depends on your luck."

Liu Mingyin continued: "You practice here, and no one will disturb you during this period, you can rest assured."

Immediately, Liu Mingyin looked at Ling Lan and smiled: "Ling Lan, let's talk alone."

Ling Lan nodded gently and left the palace with Liu Mingyin.

Before leaving, Ling Lan looked at Ling Yun and said: "You practice well, I will wait for you outside the palace."

Ling Yun smiled and said: "Okay."

...

Outside the palace.

Liu Mingyin and Ling Lan sat opposite each other drinking tea, with clean and beautiful smiles on their faces.

Liu Mingyin looked at Ling Lan and said with a smile: "Ling Lan, I have something to ask for."

Ling Lan said with a smile: "Senior, do you want me to teach you to play the piano?"

"Senior?"

Liu Mingyin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she waved her hand and said with a smile: "I can't bear the title of senior. My real name is Liu Mingyin. You can call me Aunt Yin like Xiaoxi."

Ling Lan nodded lightly: "Aunt Yin."

Liu Mingyin smiled and said seriously: "How about it? Can you teach me?"

Ling Lan smiled: "Of course."

...

On Guanyin Peak.

Many people returned safely, including Lu Wuya.

Before, on the cloud ladder, Lu Wuya was blasted off the cloud ladder by Ling Lan, and he should have died, but the great elder of Liyang Sect, Fan Changye, suddenly attacked and forcibly tore the restriction of Tianyin Mountain and saved Lu Wuya.

But Peng Haomiao was not so lucky.

When Ling Yun threw him down the ladder, Lang Wuque, the great elder of Xuan Wang Pavilion, was indifferent.

Lu Wuya is the son of Li Yang Sect's leader Lu Bingxuan, while Peng Haomiao is nothing, at most he just has some talent.

But these alone are not enough for Lang Wuque to rescue him.

However, although Lu Wuya survived, his face was as pale as paper, and he was obviously injured.

Although Lang Wuque of Xuan Wang Pavilion did not save Peng Haomiao, the account of Peng Haomiao's death will naturally be counted on Bailu Study and Ling Yun.

Lang Wuque glanced at Yang Hengyuan coldly, and murmured in a cold voice: "Hmph, Ling Yun will never go back alive on this trip!"

If Peng Haomiao died, if his Xuan Wang Pavilion still let Ling Yun return to Bailu Study alive, then where would Xuan Wang Pavilion's face be?

...

Dayin Divine Kingdom, the royal family.

Back mountain, Yangxin Pavilion.

On the attic, the eldest prince Wei Cangqiong stood with his hands behind his back, his sturdy body straight as a pine tree.

"Your Highness."

Nanshan walked into the attic and bowed.

Wei Cangqiong said lightly: "How is the matter going?"

Nanshan responded in a deep voice: "Everything went smoothly, and there were some unexpected gains."

"Unexpected gains?"

Wei Cangqiong frowned slightly and asked: "What gains?"

Nanshan explained: "During the Tianyin Mountain trip, Peng Haomiao of Xuanwang Pavilion died at the hands of Lingyun of Bailu Study."

"Crack!"

When Wei Cangqiong heard this, the handrail in his hand was instantly shattered, and he said in surprise: "Nanshan, did you look carefully?"

Nanshan lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, it's absolutely true!"

Wei Cangqiong smiled indifferently and said lightly: "Good things, good things."

As he spoke, the railing powder slowly drifted away.

Then, Wei Cangqiong looked at the distant sky and said quietly: "Since the battle between my father and Shen Dongshan, this imperial city, this Great Yin Kingdom, has been peaceful for about 180 years, right?"

Nanshan clasped his fists and said: "Yes, a full 180 years."

Wei Cangqiong sneered: "Now, it's time to stir up some waves. This time, my royal family will definitely destroy Bailu Study!"

Nanshan said in a deep voice: "Your Highness's wish will definitely come true!"

Wei Cangqiong asked again: "By the way, where is Qin Tian? Is there any news about him recently?"

Nanshan replied: "Qin Tian is also in Tianyin Mountain, and he is a little close to Lingyun, Su Qiuli and others."

Wei Cangqiong frowned slightly when he heard this.

Nanshan continued: "Your Highness, you need me..."

Wei Cangqiong shook his head: "No, let him go. If he can't be used by the royal family in the end, find an opportunity to kill him!"

"Understood!"

Nanshan nodded heavily.

...

Time passed slowly.

Finally, at the top of Tianqiong Peak, Ling Yun and others finished their training.

Ling Yun clenched his fists, felt the abundant power in his body, and grinned.

This training can be regarded as a fruitful one.

Moreover, with the help of Qin Dao's will, Ling Yun's martial arts broke through.

Upper God Intermediate Level.

Walking out of the palace, Ling Yun saw Ling Lan, and the two smiled at each other.

"Senior."

Ling Yun and others looked at Liu Mingyin and bowed.

Liu Mingyin nodded slightly and called Shen Xiaoxi to come to her side.

Liu Mingyin said: "Xiaoxi, stay here with Aunt Yin for a few more days, and then Aunt Yin will personally send you home, how about it?"

Shen Xiaoxi nodded slightly and smiled: "Okay."

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