Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Feng Xiuran's words were well-reasoned, and Gu Ling praised her, "You have a good eloquence."

He was not modest and admitted it directly: "Of course."

The two of them headed towards their destination based on the information they received.

Ahead was a poisonous miasma forest, where the miasma merged with the milky white fog and floated quietly among the trees.

The poisonous gas in this poisonous forest is very strong, and the antidote will only be effective for one hour, so the two must fight quickly.

After entering the poisonous forest, one must not only be wary of the surrounding plants and trees, but also deal with various spiritual beasts in the forest.

Gu Ling led the way, while Feng Xiuran used the unique flame of the Phoenix Clan to burn the road to prevent tiny poisonous insects from appearing.

When we walked deep into the poisonous forest, a giant monster suddenly emerged from the swamp, splashing mud and water.

Gu Ling dodged and a sword energy flashed across, splitting the monster in two. Green blood flowed and the monster's flesh and blood squirmed.

At the same time, giant human-faced spiders half a person's height swarmed out from the surroundings, densely packed on the trees and on the ground.

Flying spiritual tools cannot be used in the trial ground, so Feng Xiu Ran transforms into a phoenix.

The phoenix's long neck was raised high, its huge, gorgeous wings spread out, and its tail feathers were long and flexible, streaking across the sky like a stream of light.

In the dark forest, black tree trunks are twisted, terrifying poisonous creatures are climbing, and the fiery red phoenix is ​​the only bright color.

In the dangerous and poisonous forest, he showed his vigorous vitality and bold colors, showing his deadly charm that made people unable to take their eyes off him.

Gu Ling was stunned for a moment, she was actually intoxicated by such beauty.

The gorgeous phoenix flew towards her, carefully grasping her shoulders in its claws and flying high into the air, spitting out scorching flames that burned through the spider's silk.

There seemed to be some limit to the sky. Feng Xiu Ran hit an invisible barrier, her wings trembled, and she was scratched by branches.

The spider silk spit out by the human-faced spider came from all directions. Feng Xiu Ran spit out a ball of fire and burned it to ashes. Gu Ling took the opportunity to swing the sword in his hand and cut down the spider.

The phoenix flapped its gorgeous wings and quickly took Gu Ling away from the poisonous forest.

Finally coming out, Feng Xiu Ran fell to the ground and turned into a human form, his lips were purple and his face was pale.

Gu Ling fed him a detoxification pill, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the abnormal purple color of his lips faded.

Feng Xiuran's clothes were torn and bloodstained on her shoulders. Gu Ling said, "Take off your clothes. I'll apply medicine on you."

It was clearly just a shoulder injury, but Feng Xiu Ran felt as if he was in pain all over. However, he refused to say it out loud for the sake of face and endured the pain with gritted teeth.

He trembled as he tried to take off his clothes. Seeing that he was hesitating, Gu Ling quickly took off his clothes, revealing half of his shoulder.

Feng Xiu Ran's skin was very white and delicate, and the hideous wound on her shoulder was somewhat shocking.

The trees in the poisonous forest are also extremely poisonous. An antidote pill cannot completely remove the toxins, and the wound is tinged with black.

Gu Ling handed a handkerchief to Feng Xiuran's mouth: "Bite it, I'll squeeze out the poisonous blood and apply medicine to you."

Feng Xiuran tilted her head: "No."

Gu Ling didn't insist. He put the handkerchief in his hand and started to squeeze out the poisonous blood without saying a word.

Feng Xiuran shuddered as the intense pain hit her. She almost cried out. She subconsciously wanted to run away. She heard Gu Ling say calmly, "Don't worry about your life. Why don't you try to run?"

If you don’t want to run, then don’t run.

Feng Xiu Ran endured the pain and finally put the handkerchief in her mouth and bit it.

Ouch, that hurts.

Gu Ling didn't stop until the blood turned red, but the wound was covered with finger marks, and it didn't seem to be much better than before, and still looked miserable.

"Okay, open your mouth."

Feng Xiu Ran no longer had the energy to respond.

Feng Xiu Ran was particularly afraid of pain, so in order to avoid getting hurt, he practiced hard and would never engage in close combat if he could use fire.

He was sweating profusely from the pain and looked dazed. Gu Ling pinched his jaw, took out the handkerchief, and fed him a pill of medicine.

As soon as he let go, Gu Ling saw that the skin on his face had turned red.

Gu Ling: “…” Spoiled.

However, despite giving him medicine, the injury on his shoulder did not improve. Gu Ling frowned and had to bandage him with external medicine.

Gu Ling sprinkled the cool medicine on the wound. After treating the wound, he looked up and saw Feng Xiu Ran with her eyes closed. He didn't know whether she was fainted or asleep.

The sweat on his fair skin was as crystal clear as morning dewdrops. The sweat at his temples flowed down his neck, across his chest, and into the clothes piled around his waist.

He closed his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed, his long eyelashes wet, his clothes open, and he looked like he was ready to be picked. Where was his usual arrogance?

Gu Ling dressed him and prepared to rest for a while, at least until Feng Xiu Ran woke up.

Feng Xiuran rested his head on Gu Ling's thigh. Gu Ling looked at his pale face and felt that -

Feng Xiu Ran is still suitable for the aggressive look.

Human world.

The young man sat cross-legged, with rich spiritual energy floating around his body, and the green headband tied on his wrist moved without wind.

Suddenly, the steady spiritual energy began to riot, and a fishy-sweet smell rose in the throat.

He frowned and quickly formed seals with his hands. The energy waves caused by his spiritual power vibrated and were blocked by the formation he had set up in advance, thus preventing the cave from being destroyed.

After the violent shock, the young man opened his eyes and vomited blood mixed with internal organs.

His face darkened, and dark colors surged in his eyes.

I have enough spiritual power and cultivation, so why can’t I attract a thunder tribulation?

A voice suddenly sounded: "Jiang Nian, come find me when you come out of retreat."

Jiang Nian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, packed up and went to find the leader of the Sword Sect - the former Master Xu, and now his master.

Jiang Nian bowed and said, "Master."

Xu Kong said: "Failed again."

This was a statement, and Jiang Nian's face darkened because of this unacceptable fact.

Xu Kong sighed: "Jiang Nian, I told you that something happened in the God Realm and the Ascension Platform was sealed. You can't succeed."

Thanks to the group of gods who delayed the time, the news that the Ascension Platform was sealed was still spread.

Jiang Nian didn't say anything. He subconsciously stroked the light green hairband on his wrist, and a strong sense of unwillingness filled his heart.

The memories of that youth became increasingly blurred with the passage of time, but the desire to see Gu Ling again became stronger and stronger, having penetrated deeply into my bones and turned into an obsession.

"Sometimes wanting to accomplish something too much can lead to the opposite result. Letting things take their own course may lead to pleasant surprises." Xu Kong said, "It just so happens that the sect's disciples will be going out for training soon. As the eldest senior brother, you can go with them."

"But……"

"State of mind is also a part of cultivation. Your obsession is too strong. Even if the Ascension Platform is not sealed, you may not be able to ascend. Go."

Xu Kong's fatigue was already evident in his words.

He is old and unable to ascend to heaven, and perhaps he will pass away soon.

Jiang Nian was full of gratitude and respect for Xu Kong, and could not bear to refuse again, so he agreed.

His cultivation has not improved at all, maybe he should cultivate his mind.