Chapter 372 Zi Lan: How about it? Am I being ridiculous?
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.
As the two faced off, Feng Su's gaze remained fixed on Yu Yan's face.
He stroked the tassel hairpin in the woman's hair with his fingers; it was crimson red and very beautiful.
His eyes gradually softened.
Shen Qingyi's eyes grew cold. He opened his palm, and a ball of cyan spiritual energy leaped onto it.
Ji Wuye's expression turned cold; he had forgotten that the person in front of him was a Mahayana cultivator.
Yan Ning was in a hurry and was about to rush forward, but Lou Qinghan held her back.
"Wait a little longer," Lou Qinghan said softly.
He always felt that Shen Qingyi wouldn't actually make a move.
He had reservations.
That concern was Yu Yan.
As expected, Shen Qingyi only made a show of force before quickly withdrawing his spiritual power.
Just as Feng Su was about to give in and hand the person over, a rather unfamiliar voice suddenly rang out.
"Wait a minute."
A purple figure then landed beside them.
It's Zilan.
Shen Qingyi lowered the arm that Feng Su had raised.
"Junior brother, is something the matter?"
Zi Lan glanced at Yu Yan first, and the pressure around her lowered slightly.
If his junior apprentice Li hadn't told him the situation before leaving, he would still be in the dark.
Should I take my sister to the celestial realm?
What other options are there besides the Tower of Babel?
But if it's the Tower of Babel...
Zi Lan's beautiful eyes were filled with lingering fear and anger.
Both Feng Su and Ji Wuye were surprised to see Zi Lan here.
Zi Lan took two steps toward Shen Qingyi, and he replied,
"I'm with my senior brother."
"Nonsense!" Shen Qingyi scolded.
"Nonsense? Does Senior Brother really think Junior Brother is being ridiculous?"
A bright star mark flashed between Zi Lan's brows.
It fell directly into Shen Qingyi's eyes, and although it was fleeting, it shocked him to his core.
Shen Qingyi: "You,"
"Senior brother, how about it? Can I come along?"
Zi Lan asked.
“Okay,” Shen Qingyi said.
Feng Su and Ji Wuye could only see the back of the man in purple.
As for what made Shen Qingyi suddenly change his mind...
Feng Su stared at Zi Lan's figure, the problem must lie with his Martial Uncle Zi Lan.
Yan Ning couldn't help but tug at Lou Qinghan's sleeve.
"Lou Qinghan, did you see anything?"
"What do you see?"
Lou Qinghan looked down at the other person's hand that was gripping the hem of her clothes, and couldn't help but soften her voice.
Their positions were directly opposite the people over there.
Actually, you can't see anything at all.
Then Zilan continued,
"Why don't we bring our two junior disciples in with us? There's no point in arguing here."
Shen Qingyi frowned.
He didn't let Feng Su and Ji Wuye follow, purely to make it easier to put his junior sister into the Azure Dragon Space.
He didn't know whether Feng Su and Ji Wuye knew about the existence of the Azure Dragon Space.
However, he could foresee that once the two of them learned that the Azure Dragon Space was available, he would definitely take them to the Immortal Realm.
As for the Tower of Babel, it is merely a medium, but it does not usually send people to the same place.
This means that if they don't use the Azure Dragon Space to bind the people together, they won't know where they'll end up in the Immortal Realm.
As for the specifics of the Immortal Realm, no one knows.
There were selfish motives involved, and there was also concern.
In any case, it's best if they don't follow.
He believed that if his junior sister knew, she would definitely agree with his decision.
Feng Su immediately looked at Zi Lan.
Ji Wuye walked directly to the edge of the barrier, his meaning was clear.
Shen Qingyi finally compromised.
"good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sect leader's token was thrown into the air, and a gap instantly appeared in the barrier.
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