Chapter 195: A Gentleman's Covenant

Biquge www.xbiquge.tw, the fastest update I am really not the second generation of immortals!

Hope comes too fast like a tornado.

The big guys went from heartbreak to hope to heartbreak to hope.

This rapid and violent emotional ups and downs, if not for a tough heart, really can't bear it.

"Fellow Daoist, are you serious?"

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

"Don't lie to us!"

They don't doubt whether An Bulang has that strength. After all, it is understandable that he can break through the existence of Daoist Qingxuan's formation, even if he can do something that surprises them even more.

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

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

"I promise in my name, An Lin!"

An Bulang vowed.

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

An Bulang nodded: "Yes!"

"The titled empire of Bai Ling and the other titled empires in the southwestern part of the Hongmeng Continent, it seems that there is no particularly powerful family named An..." Daoist Shenmu looked thoughtful.

"It should be some of the top families or hidden families in the central part of the Hongmeng Continent..." Another big boss guessed, "Anyway, it must not be simple, maybe it is the kind of legend that many clansmen successfully ascended to immortality The transcendent forces in the..."

Luo Tian looked at An Bulang with burning eyes, and said, "Fellow Daoist An Lin... I wonder if you can tell us what your backing is, so that we can have a bottom line in our hearts..."

An Bulang thought for a while, if he told the truth, the other party probably wouldn't believe it.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to tell a lie, lowered his family background by a little bit, and said, "I can't say much, but our family... has produced several immortals..."

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

"Oh my god! It's really a child of a supernatural force!!"

"There are a few immortals who have ascended to immortality, they must be giants from the Hongmeng Continent! You must know that the title empire as powerful as Bai Ling has never successfully ascended to the stage of transcending the tribulation..."

The monks in the sea realm of the gods were all shocked and amazed, and their eyes when they looked at An Bulang became fiery.

"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 period be an ordinary person!"

The probability of being able to ascend through the tribulation period is terribly low, so if there are a few immortal families, will there be fewer monks during the tribulation period? With such a strong backer, how could there be less chance of saving them from Master Qingxuan?

Seeing the big bosses who suddenly became excited again, An Bulang smiled and pressed his hands, saying: "I, An Lin, keep my word and do what I say. I will find a chance to help you out of trouble after I go out! What will you do?" Tell me the way to get out of here..."

Everyone was startled for a moment, and then for some reason, they all cast their eyes on a certain bone pillar, where the oldest looking practitioner opened his half-closed eyes.

"Old Ye, you are the one who knows the most about this place, why not let you tell the story." Luo Tian said.

"Ahem...then tell Fellow Daoist Anlin everything you know, I hope Fellow Daoist Anlin, don't forget what you promised today..." The old man didn't hesitate when he heard the words, and immediately said straight to the point, "Actually, I I don’t know much about it, but after listening to the thousand-year wind and watching the ten-thousand-year cloud, I finally understand a thing or two..."

The old man turned his head to look at a certain direction in the sky, and slowly said: "The blood refining mill is actually divided into yin and yang, and it also pays attention to symmetry, just like two fishes that live in harmony and blend with yin and yang..."

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

The old man's words awakened An Bulang in an instant.

An Bulang saluted the old man slightly, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your guidance."

Ye Lao smiled gratifiedly: "I hope Fellow Daoist Anlin can escape the Blood Grinding Hell smoothly."

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

"Become stronger as soon as possible? Er... Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome... You can rely on your family's backer... This seems to be more convenient and safer..." Luo Tian couldn't help reminding in a low voice.

The rest of the bosses also had the same idea, and they all turned their expectant eyes to An Bulang.

An Bulang showed embarrassment and said: "Well... Actually, I have some conflicts with the family. I can't use the power of the family for the time being. I can only become stronger by myself, and then I will save you..."

boom! !

Another wave of crit attacks.

The little hearts of the big brothers began to falter.

Some bosses even showed signs of convulsions, and it seemed that they were not lightly stimulated.

Come, come, come again!

A rollercoaster of moods! !

Become stronger by yourself, and then come to save them?

Nima...

This has to wait until the year of the monkey? !

wrong! Is this still possible? !

If an ordinary genius boy said such things to them, they would have scolded their mothers long ago. But these words were said from An Bulang's mouth, and they were barely believable. It was this time...

Developed enough to be able to fight against Master Qingxuan, or to be able to secretly overturn the Blood Mill Hell.

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

Practicing for thousands of years to reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe, this is already a bold inference that lists 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 whether they can last another thousand years.

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

"Real Master Qingxuan's whereabouts are uncertain, ranging from decades to ten years..." Ye Lao replied, "It has been three years since he came here last time..."

The rest of the people also knew what An Bulang's intention of asking this was, and their faces turned pale.

That's right, the big formation here was forced, and Shura was killed. What should they do when Master Qingxuan returns? Can the secret here be kept?

Not to mention high-level techniques such as deduction and time regression, just a simple soul search, extracting the memories of all of them here, this secret can't be hidden! !

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

The bottom of my heart called the pill.

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

"It's too late, what's too late?" Luo Tian was stunned.

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

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding was silent again.

Luo Tian almost burst into tears: "Brother An Lin...are you going to abandon us? So you purposely say such nonsense to fool us?"

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

Luo Tian 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 on those pupils, but was absorbed by the deep and clear brilliance, instead exuding a strange splendor and charm, as if an unworldly aura permeated the air.

Some bigwigs in the Divine Sea Realm still had a lot to say that they didn't understand, but they were silent at this moment.

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

An Bulang was very impressed with this cold white-haired man, 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 breathed out lightly, and said: "Nine hundred miles east of Tianxue City in the northern part of the Bailing Empire, there is a Jade Snow Mountain. I once placed a high-level high-level Tiancaidibao Liangyi Bingpohua in the cave. Cultivated in the frozen lake for thousands of years...the cave is unguarded, and the clumsy formation, I believe it will not trouble you..."

"You can take it, or it will help your cultivation growth..."

As soon as Bingchenzi's words came out, the rest of the monks showed shock.

Spirit-level heaven, material and earth treasures are peerless treasures!

Even if it is a low-level spiritual treasure, a master in the divine sea realm can directly increase his cultivation level by more than one level without any processing... What's more, it is a high-level spiritual treasure!

This is definitely a treasure that makes all the mighty crazy.

At the same time, the monks also understood Bing Chenzi's intentions.

Bing Chenzi chooses to believe in An Bulang!

Even if what An Bulang said was so shocking and impossible, Bing Chenzi still chose to believe him, and was willing to give him the best treasures to help him speed up his cultivation process!

Bingchenzi is gambling.

He bet that An Bulang is a good person, and even more bet that An Bulang is a monster that cannot be deduced by common sense!

Wang Duobao took a deep breath and said, "Eight five two seven four eight nine five."

An Bulang looked at the handsome man with doubts on his face.

Wang Duobao said: "This is my private code for the treasure cabinet in Tianbao Pavilion."

"Find Wang Dabao, and then tell him the password, he knows what to do... I keep the treasures in the treasure cabinet privately, you can take as much as you want..."

Everyone gasped again, including An Bulang.

Fairy Fenli Jiao Didi said: "You go to the Nonghua Sect to find the suzerain of the Nonghua Sect, that is, my sister Hongli, and tell her that there are actually nineteen movements in the eighteen styles of Nonghua. She will naturally know what to do after hearing it. Whatever you do, I will definitely do my best to help you..."

Ye Lao also slowly said: "I have a disciple...now he is one of the Bailing Eight Gods..."

Luo Tian also spoke: "I'm at Chixing Peak of Nine Star Immortal Sect..."

One by one, the great powers of the Divine Sea Realm began to speak one after another.

After all, who hasn't ordered resources these days?

In the end, the twenty-four big bosses in the Shenhai Realm actually gave An Bulang different degrees of benefits. Moreover, that should be the only thing they can get in their current state.

An Bulang was very moved, and even more touched in his heart.

This is a gentleman's agreement, no binding promises. In fact, he can go out and take the benefits given by the other party, and then live happily in the world, without having to provoke such terrifying opponents as Master Qingxuan for them...

But the monks did it anyway.

An Bulang knew that these monks who were nailed to the bone pillar and suffered endless torture had given him their last hope and trust without reservation!