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

Qian Renxue thought that as long as she didn't close her eyes or rest, she would be fine as long as she went to Yelan, but she still underestimated the influence of the strange power here on her.

As she walked, she fell into a trance.

There was also a phantom before my eyes.

A vague figure was kneeling on the ground, holding a slender scimitar in his hand. He aimed it at his chest and stabbed it hard, taking out something.

She couldn't see clearly, and her vision became blurry.

There seemed to be a familiar voice in her ears, as if she was speaking herself.

"Do you know why you feel inexplicably sad as soon as you arrive here? Because you died here! Your most important treasure also died here in order to save you..."

"How can you not be sad! This is your burial place..."

Qian Renxue could still hear herself retorting, her voice getting louder and louder.

She also felt a pair of hands shaking her body.

"No, no, that's not the case. A-lan won't die, she won't die..."

"Fake things are all fake! A Lan is obviously still alive and well, don't try to trick me!"

"Miss?"

"Is it really a lie? Why are you afraid? Why are you sad?"

"Miss?"

"Is it true or false? Don't you know very well?"

"It's just fake, I don't believe it!"

"You saw that, didn't you?"

“Seeing may not be true, not to mention, I didn’t see it!”

"Little Snow!"

There were more and more sounds in her ears. Fantasy and reality intertwined. Various sounds appeared in Qian Renxue's ears, which were a bit noisy and made her feel annoyed.

The palm of her hand felt hot, and Qian Renxue's spirit finally returned to clarity. It turned out that the angel's holy sword in her hand suddenly became hot.

In front of him were the worried faces of Guang Ling and Qing Luan.

"I'm fine, don't worry. I just thought of some bad possibilities and almost scared myself. I'm fine now."

Qian Renxue originally just wanted to say it was okay, but seeing the two of them clearly looking like they didn't believe it, she added an explanation, and they both believed it.

She hasn't yet figured out why she suddenly saw that scene and heard those words, and whether she told anyone else about it, but she just chose to remain silent.

Continue to look for Ye Lan and Chen Xin.

The good news is that Qian Renxue can no longer feel that inexplicable sadness. The bad news is that they haven't found Ye Lan yet, and Ye Lan has been missing for half a month.

And Ye Lan, who was trapped in the so-called sword burial place, was not as angry as usual.

After walking through an unknown number of stone chambers, Ye Lan saw a path and found Chen Xin.

"Don't move yet!"

Ye Lan suppressed Chen Xin, who was about to step forward to investigate, and successfully stopped him before saying:
"We can have a conversation while standing here, exchange information, and you can also ask something you want to know."

Yelan said and automatically answered some questions. She thought Chen Xin must want to know these things.

"Rong Rong and Uncle Ning are fine. They should be with Xuexue and Guang Ling now. On the safety front, Bu Yue said they are just worried about you."

This was indeed a question that Chen Xin couldn't wait to ask. Now that he knew the answer, he felt relieved that they were fine. He could finally feel a little more at ease. So Chen Xin asked another question, very directly:
"How did you get here?"

"About the same as you, I came here by walking."

Ye Lan immediately answered Chen Xin's question, and then asked:

"How much do you know about this place? Do you have that voice from before? How was it introduced?"

My original idea was to consolidate the news and see what new discoveries were made.

But it turned out that Ye Lan knew the most information. He at least knew the name of this place and how many swords there were.

But Chen Xin said:
"I don't know. I just heard a voice saying to me when I came in. If you pull out all the swords here, I can go out and get a big gift package."

"I also thought about forcing my way out and using some lazy methods, but I found that it didn't work at all."

Ye Lan: It turns out that you have already done everything I have done!

"But you just said how many swords are buried here?"

"One million eight hundred and eighty thousand swords!"

Chen Xin: ...My life is at an end!
He thought that if he got out from here, he probably wouldn't want to see the sword for a long time.

It’s also possible that you don’t want to look at long things.

"Why are there so many swords here? Did he bring all the swords in the continent here?"

"With so many swords, how long will it take for just the two of us to draw them?"

Chen Xin was shocked. He just wanted to lie down and do nothing.

Fuck 1.88 million swords!
When he was about to lie down on the ground, he took half a step back with his right foot. The scene changed again, and Ye Lan's words behind him were not heard.

"It's too slow to draw the swords one by one, and--"

Ye Lan looked at the person who disappeared in front of him and felt bad.

Now I don’t know how long it will be before I find someone. Just pull it out. I’ll pull it out for you.

Ye Lan, however, was truly ready to lie down and let the ridicule go.

She was different from Chen Xin. Chen Xin didn't know about his arrival before and didn't need to find anyone, so she kept walking in a straight line with goals and never looked back.

On the other hand, she herself, because she wanted to find Chen Xin and decipher the secrets here, had to go back several times. It was also by mistake that she discovered the secrets here, so she calmed down and stopped drawing her sword.

This time it was Chen Xin who came to find Ye Lan. In the process of finding Ye Lan, Chen Xin also discovered the secret here. If he really wanted to pull it out, he would never be able to pull it out in his lifetime.

"After reading it, you will also find that the swords we pulled out will return to their original shape and be inserted back in the next day. Unless we pull out all 1.88 million swords in the same day, but this is not possible at all. What could have happened.”

Chen Xin analyzed it calmly.

Those swords can only be pulled out with the touch of their hands, and cannot be touched by other things. It is simply unrealistic to pull out these swords one by one in one day.

"The sword here is one million eight hundred and eighty thousand and one. This one must be something special."

Ye Lan also analyzed that the two of them did not dare to move at all, who knew whether the space would be convulsed.

"I think these swords are quite special. I have drawn tens of thousands of swords, but I have never seen two swords that are exactly the same!"

Chen Xin was originally surprised when he saw the familiar sword, finally having the same sword, but he soon discovered that he had drawn all the swords in the stone room not long ago.

"There must be a different one. I think I already know what the only sword looks like, but it's still difficult to find it."