Is it time? That's right, Yang Lan'er has had this feeling for a long time, otherwise she wouldn't always look for him first.

Suddenly, a beautiful hand stretched out from the side and pulled her hand over: "Are you hurt? Why are you so careless?"

Yang Lan'er turned her head mechanically and blinked at Qin Muyan. A hint of doubt flashed across her eyes and she was full of shock.

Qin Muyan smiled at her: "What's wrong? After all this life, how can you not recognize me?"

Yang Lan'er was a little confused: "No, why are you here?" She immediately forgot the disappointment just now.

Qin Muyan smiled lightly and did not give any special explanation: "It's too far down there."

Yang Lan'er looked at Qin Muyan. After experiencing so many worlds, she has now returned to the early stage of the Divine Emperor. Qin Muyan standing next to her is as if he is nothing, but she does not feel anything at all. Is the difference in realm really that big?

Yang Lan'er had a flash of inspiration and reached out to touch Qin Muyan's face, pinching it twice, and rubbing it twice, all the way to his ears, as if to confirm something.

Qin Muyan was not annoyed. He let Yang Lan'er touch him on the face with a hint of expectation on his lips, as if he really wanted to know Yang Lan'er's conclusion.

"Is it true? It's not a clone?" Yang Lan'er was puzzled, a little unsure.

After all, there is no difference between the clone and the original body, so Yang Lan'er always relies on intuition to make judgments.

Of course, the most important point is that the rules of the Stairway to Sainthood seem to have no effect on the clones, but the clones may not be able to come up. The rules have a certain degree of exclusivity, and anyway, they will not be used as stairs for fun.

If Yang Lan'er knew that Qin Muyan was just walking for fun just now, she would probably open her eyes wide in disbelief.

Qin Muyan chuckled: "Can you really feel it?"

Yang Lan'er was stunned: "Really? You are the real body, have you come out? Where is the clone? I feel like it hasn't returned to me."

Qin Muyan nodded: "I'm out, and I'll take back my clone temporarily. You don't need it if I put it on you anyway. Instead, it's like a time bomb. With your current strength, I'm relieved that you don't have a clone."

Yang Lan'er nodded. This was fine. "Then your strength..."

"You have recovered and made a breakthrough. Your control over this secret technique has also improved. There won't be as many side effects as before. Don't worry." Qin Muyan pinched Yang Lan'er's nose and said, "Go quickly. You don't have to go up again when you have recovered your strength. By then, we have other ways to improve our strength. After all, it is dangerous in the small world."

Qin Muyan said this as he enveloped Yang Lan'er with his spiritual power and healed her injuries.

"Hmm?" Yang Lan'er didn't pay attention to Qin Muyan's words. She only saw that the injuries on her body healed instantly.

The repair ability of divine cultivators has always been very strong, and most minor injuries can be recovered in a short time.

But the injuries in the small world of the Saintly Ladder are caused by the power of rules. Such injuries are attached by the power of rules, so it is not easy to recover.

Qin Muyan was able to recover instantly, which meant that he could expel the power of the rules of the Saintly Ladder. What kind of strength was that? A breakthrough? I'm afraid it must be a big breakthrough!

Yang Lan'er understood, but now was not the time to ask in detail. She also wanted to quickly finish the test of the Ladder to Sainthood.

Although the small world is formed according to one's own state of mind and is very beneficial to improving one's state of mind, there are some things that one really does not want to see again and it is very sad.

"Then I'll go first." Yang Lan'er prepared to go in again.

Qin Muyan gave her a ring: "There are some disposable magic weapons in it, you can use them as you see fit, don't be frugal, your man can refine them himself, he doesn't need this."

Yang Lan'er chuckled, she really liked the idea of ​​using a disposable magic weapon to crush others, it was a rare opportunity for her to be so rich.

Yang Lan'er disappeared for a long time this time, and Qin Muyan just stood there. Occasionally, when someone noticed her, they were just surprised and didn't think of anything else.

What level of strength will Kongchen Leishen, who is already in the late stage of God Emperor, reach?

No one dared to think about it.

When Yang Lan'er came out again, her strength had recovered, but she was in a very miserable state.

His whole body was covered with wounds and even his clothes were torn. It was really not easy for him to get out.

Qin Muyan jumped down the ladder holding Yang Lan'er. His divine power surged out and eliminated the power of rules on Yang Lan'er's wound.

Without the power of rules, Yang Lan'er can recover in the blink of an eye relying entirely on her own strength.

Just as she was about to change her clothes, her vestments were already scrapped, but Qin Muyan put a set in front of her: "Wear this."

Yang Lan'er paused and blinked. Isn't this color and style a bridal dress? "I've always owed you a wedding, honey. Let's get married!" Qin Muyan smiled tenderly.

Yang Lan'er curled her lips: "Are you proposing like this?"

"Put on your clothes first." Qin Muyan's eyes lit up.

Yang Lan'er hesitated. Was she going to go straight to the wedding scene after putting on this red wedding dress? But seeing Qin Muyan's expression, she couldn't help but look forward to it.

The bright red palace dress is quite novel in style, beautiful and elegant.

It fits Yang Lan'er perfectly, not one inch more or one inch less.

Qin Muyan curled the corner of his mouth, moved his fingers, tied up Yang Lan'er's hair, and put a set of supreme artifact jewelry on her head.

Yang Lan'er took out a mirror and looked at it, then smiled at Qin Muyan: "Wait for me."

Having said that, he disappeared from the spot and went into the space.

Although many people were stationed under the ladder again, just for their friends and relatives who were still fighting on the ladder, with Qin Muyan there, Yang Lan'er was not afraid of others spying.

Many people have already noticed this, but seeing Yang Lan'er's festive look, no one understands.

In the realm of gods, it is rare for couples to wear red wedding gowns. Perhaps some people have experienced this custom before, but have long forgotten it in Java.

"Hey, Great Lord of Kongchen Palace, what are you and Emperor Lan going to do?" Someone finally plucked up the courage to ask, mainly because Qin Muyan looked very happy, as if something good was going to happen.

Don't hit a smiling person. Although Qin Muyan had a bad reputation in the past, he had no history of killing people for no reason.

Qin Muyan turned around and saw that it was not someone he knew: "Nothing, just preparing to get married. In three days, if you are free, go to Kongchen City for a drink. There will be plenty of Tear Sky Divine Wine."

“What? The Tear-of-Sky Divine Wine?” It’s one of the ten divine wines in the divine world and a specialty of the Kongchen Palace. It’s rarely produced on ordinary days. How could they say that there is enough of something that money can’t buy?

"Get married? Do you mean to become a couple?"

"Oh, it's such a grand occasion, I must go."

"After three days, it's so tight?"

"It only takes a blink of an eye to get to the city and build a teleportation array!"

"Hey, can anyone go for a drink?"

All of a sudden, everyone was excited. It was a rare good thing to have such a good thing.

I got home late today, so I've only finished one chapter... I'll definitely finish it tomorrow... I clench my fist... I'll fall if you delay any longer...