Chatper 202 (1/2)
Amid the clamor, the crowd retreated one by one from the god rank. In just a few minutes, Yang Xuan and Qin Lan were left alone on the god rank.
"Well, are Yang Xuan and Qin Lan going to keep going!?"
Someone under the gods was shocked.
As soon as the words fell, the crowd saw the two move, and walked hand in hand towards the end of the gods.
"Yang Xuan, Qin Lan, the two of you should retire for this old man."
Fu Hongyun shouted anxiously, while Su Ziyao, Shen Yuexin, and Manba also spoke up, telling them not to mess around, but to retreat quickly.
"Don't worry, we'll be fine."
Yang Xuan responded loudly, and then looked at Qin Lan beside him.
"Is Lan'er afraid of death?"
"As long as I can be with you, what's the fear of death?"
"Haha, okay, let's go for a ride."
With a loud laugh, Yang Xuan and Qin Lan strode up.
Walking unhurriedly along the way, the illusions came one after another in the brain, both real and illusion, unable to distinguish the true from the false, both Yang Xuan and Qin Lan felt a heavy pressure.
When he reached the 5,000th floor, Qin Lan stopped, dripping with sweat.
"Lan'er, why don't you retire." Yang Xuan advised, he was also very uncomfortable, feeling like his brain was about to explode.
"Need not!"
Qin Lan shook her head and vowed to follow Yang Xuan. Even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire and abyss in front of her, she was not afraid.
The beauty is very affectionate, and the husband asks for it. Yang Xuan hugs Qin Lan and kisses her on the face.
Seeing this, many young men at the god level felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching in their hearts, and some people's eyes burst into flames.
Qin Lan seemed to sense the eyes of the crowd, and pushed Yang Xuan away with a single blow, her pretty face flushed red and beautiful.
"Hey, I can't help it, I can't help it."
Yang Xuan laughed, holding Qin Lan's jade hand and slowly climbed up.
After walking through the layers of the gods step by step, when Qin Lan stepped on the sixth-thousandth layer of the gods step by step, the delicate body involuntarily gave a shock.
"Don't rest yet!"
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"real!?"
"Well, the nine-turn purple lotus can protect my soul, and the illusion can't hurt me."
"That's good."
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, he also had the support of sword intent to get here, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.
"Six thousand floors!"
"Hey, I thought Yang Xuan was a monster, but now it seems that Qin Lan's talent is also terrible!"
At the level of gods, many people were in an uproar and felt unbelievable. Yang Xuan didn't say it. He was expected to climb to the 6,000th floor, but it was shocking that a girl from Qin Lan's family could climb to the 6,000th floor.
Ignoring the eyes of the crowd, Yang Xuan and Qin Lan took a break and then continued to move up.
Six thousand five hundred floors!
Seven thousand five hundred floors!
Nine thousand layers!