Douluo: After being read his mind, he became the favorite of the Wuhun Palace.

Originally, because of Chen Xin's sudden disappearance, they didn't dare to separate when they were looking for him, fearing that they would be completely separated by then, which would make it even more troublesome.

But who would have known that Ye Lan was clearly walking in the forest, with Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi in front of her, Guang Ling behind her, and Qian Renxue at the front, all of which could be seen or clearly felt.

But the scene in front of her suddenly changed. This time, she didn't even blink, nor did she notice anything was wrong. The scene in front of her became pitch black, and they were nowhere to be seen.

The bright environment turned back to darkness in an instant. It took Ye Lan a moment to see the scene in front of him clearly. It looked like a stone room in front of him. The floor and walls were full of pits, and there were all kinds of swords scattered around, some good and some bad. There are long and short.

"This sword seems to have been inserted into the wall and the ground before, and was just pulled out."

Ye Lan guessed as he looked at the marks left on the ground and wall.

She subconsciously had a guess in her mind, but unfortunately the atmosphere in this space was messy, and she couldn't tell if there was anyone else in it, or whether Chen Xin was the one who came not long ago.

Seeing that there was a road ahead, Ye Lan put on his guard and walked along that road.

Along the way, there were all kinds of swords that had just been pulled out.

Some of them are still very new and extremely sharp, but some are already rusty and break into a pile of powder when they are pulled out. Some are as huge as ancient trees, and some are only as big as a finger...

Finally, after passing several more stone chambers, Ye Lan heard a familiar voice.

It was someone struggling to pull something out, the sound of metal falling on the ground, and the familiar voice complaining.

"Why not!"

"Not at all! How many swords have I drawn!"

"It's so annoying! I have to get out quickly!"

"When will this be removed?"

As he walked forward, the sound became clearer, and Ye Lan finally saw the figure.

That tall figure in blue robes, struggling to draw his sword, was someone other than Chen Xin.

Chen Xin heard the movement and turned back to look at Ye Lan.

"Hey, I drew my sword too much, did I pull out the illusion? Why is little A Lan here?"

Chen Xin, who had already drawn nearly ten thousand swords, thought it was an illusion when he saw Ye Lan for the first time. He couldn't help but took two steps towards Ye Lan as if he wanted to confirm her authenticity.

As soon as he took this step, Ye Lan was no longer in front of him.

"It seems that it is indeed an illusion. I am really miserable! I even pulled out the sword and it was an illusion! How can I look directly at my martial spirit in the future! My little Rongrong, grandpa misses you so much..."

Sword Douluo turned around and continued to draw his sword, because it was too quiet and he started talking to himself.

And Ye Lan, looking at a stone room full of swords, couldn't find a place to set foot for a long time. There were swords stuck in the walls and the floor of the stone room.

Good guy, what kind of formation is this?

With such a scene changing, Ye Lan immediately thought it was a formation, but after searching for a while and finding no trace of the formation, he remembered that this might be space folding.

"It's good this time. In a blink of an eye, the person disappeared again."

Moreover, she was not very lucky this time. She did not stay on the road that Chen Xin had cleared. Not only was it very troublesome to find Chen Xin again, but without clearing the sword, she could only walk in the air with her soul power.

I'm really lucky that I can still use my soul power here.

Ye Lan was thinking to herself as she reached out towards the sword stuck on the ground, intending to see if she could pull it out and clear a way.

Just as he pulled out a sword, Ye Lan heard a voice in his ears. [Congratulations on entering the Land of Buried Swords. Pull out all the swords here with your own hands and you can leave smoothly. 】

The voice was that of a young man, a little hollow and distant, not like a normal person's voice.

"So how many swords are there in total here?"

Ye Lan glanced at the stone rooms where he was. There were not many swords, maybe about a thousand. Including the sword she saw before, which should have been pulled out by Chen Xin, there were five to six thousand swords.

[There are a total of 1,880,000 swords in the place where the swords are buried. Please continue to work hard. 】

1.88 million!
Ye Lan was surprised by this word count!
This is too much!
And you have to pull it out with your own hands!

Even if she could draw one sword every second and draw it non-stop, it would take her almost twenty-two days to draw 1.88 million swords. This was too time-consuming.

And judging from Chen Xin's speed, it is obvious that it is unrealistic to draw a sword in one second. Drawing one in ten seconds is considered good.

Ye Lan didn't want to follow the idea of ​​​​the place where the sword was buried. She first tried to control the sword with her soul and mental power, trying to pull it out of the ground, but found that her power could not touch the sword at all.

She tried to attack this space with her soul skill again, intending to break it with brute force, but as soon as the soul skill was released, it flowed into the sea with the water, without any reaction.

"I really need to draw my sword! There are so many swords, it won't take half a year to draw them!"

Ye Lan was numb.

I should honestly look for the ninth soul ring and die for whatever reason.

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In the sunset forest, Qian Renxue's face and mood were terrible.

She did not expect that Ye Lan's breath would suddenly disappear and disappear next to her.

After sending Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi back to the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, Qian Renxue directly dispatched a large number of people to Sunset Forest to look for someone. She didn't believe that she couldn't find someone.

Guang Ling was in a worse mood than Qian Renxue, because this was not the first time he had seen such a scene.

Soon, people from Wuhun Palace also came, led by Qingluan.

"Third brother, A-Lan disappeared again! She disappeared in front of my eyes again! I lost her again..."

Seeing Qingluan's arrival, Guangling suddenly felt like she had someone to rely on. She felt helpless like a child, and her fear and worry emerged again.

"We will find her, she will be fine, don't think too much..."

Qingluan didn't bother to understand the situation and comforted Guang Ling first.

After comforting Guang Ling and simply learning the whole story from him, he went to find Qian Renxue first.

"Miss, we are here. You can go and rest first."

He already knew that Chen Xin and Ye Lan were missing, and he also knew about the sudden problem with Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue would unconsciously feel sad as soon as she entered the Sunset Forest. It was inexplicable and serious. Now that Ye Lan was missing, all the worries and fears came up again. Qingluan was worried that Qian Renxue's spirit could not support it.

"I can handle it, don't worry about me."

Qian Renxue rejected Qingluan's kindness, no matter how many people tried to persuade her, it didn't work. She didn't dare to stop now. She could only feel better if she kept her spirit in a state of tension.

"I can definitely find her."