The pinnacle of heaven...

These four words pressed down on Qingluan's chest like a towering mountain, and his complexion suddenly turned a little pale.

Now he is only a high-level saint. Although he is considered to be at the forefront among his peers in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, there is still a gap that is difficult to cross between him and the most powerful person in the human realm, let alone Ten Thousand People.

A heavenly realm that has not appeared on the clan continent for countless years now exists!

"Brother Qingluan, if you have such thoughts, I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

Feng Lian also saw the change in Qingluan's expression. He knew that this foreigner was probably in love with Feng Rou, and that's why he acted like this.

"Brother Feng Lian, what you said is wrong."

However, just as he finished speaking, Qin Yichen's voice suddenly sounded.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Feng Lian frowned slightly and cast his gaze towards the latter.

"Who is young and not frivolous?"

Qin Yichen took a deep breath, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "If he doesn't have the courage to pursue the person he likes, how can he become a strong man at the top?"

Hearing this, Qingluan's body trembled suddenly. He knew that Qin Yichen's words were not only spoken to him, but also to himself.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Feng Lian couldn't help but shook his head. Perhaps because of the exaggeration of Qin Yichen's words, he also felt a rush of blood.

However, Feng Lian knows very well how difficult it is to become that kind of existence!

Looking at the long history of the Ten Thousand Races Continent, except for the ancestor Hongjun of the human race, no one can break through the shackles and become the pinnacle existence that is proud of the Ten Thousand Races Continent!

Although Qingluan's performance on the Holy Pond was impressive, it did not mean that he had the potential to become that kind of being.

"Come on, drink!"

Looking at the two people with serious faces, Feng Lian took a deep breath, suppressed the surging blood in his body, and shouted loudly.

…

After a heavy drink, Qin Yichen clearly felt that the relationship between Feng Lian and them had become much closer.

Although he was very drunk, the words Feng Lian said were always on his mind.

Qin Yichen understands that if he wants to take Feng Qianxue away, he may not be able to succeed unless they are in love. The latter possesses the True Phoenix Martial Spirit, and his bloodline has reached the level of a god. If he does not have the strength to be valued by the Phoenix Clan,

, those old antiques from the Feng Clan will never allow this to happen!

After drinking heavily with Feng Lian, Qing Luan seemed to have become a different person. He spent all day in seclusion in his room practicing desperately. Obviously, the news Feng Lian said greatly stimulated him.

"Brother Qingluan, you will succeed."

Qin Yichen glanced at the room where Qingluan was, feeling the latter's efforts, he murmured silently in his heart.

In fact, Qin Yichen himself also understands how difficult it is to become someone like Ancestor Hongjun who is valued by the Phoenix Clan. I am afraid that this is not only related to talent. After all, there has never been a shortage of monsters in the Wanzu Continent, but

, they seem to have never heard of which force has the most powerful person in the heaven realm!

"I can't neglect it anymore..."

After calming down, Qin Yichen took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in an open space in the manor, and began to practice quietly.

In order to bring Feng Qianxue back as soon as possible, he must seize every minute and second to practice!

"Oh, I didn't expect that I told the truth. Not only did I not dispel Brother Qingluan's thoughts, but it actually made him more determined."

In front of the manor, Feng Lian glanced inside and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

When he originally told the story, Feng Lian hoped that Qingluan would give up the idea as soon as possible, but he did not expect that the latter would be so stubborn.

However, Feng Lian also knows that some things are beyond human power. Perhaps, when Qingluan reaches a certain level, he will understand how unrealistic it is to become a being that the Feng Clan takes seriously.

…

Under such cultivation, one month passed quickly. On this day, Feng Lian walked into the manor again.

"Brother Chaochen."

Looking at the figure sitting quietly in the manor practicing, Feng Lian hesitated for a while and then shouted.

"Um?"

Hearing Feng Lian's voice, Qin Yichen's closed eyes slowly opened.

"The Fourth Elder asked me to remind you that it's time to go to Jiutian Fire Pavilion."

Feng Lian said with a smile on his face.

In his memory, except for the other three imperial clans, no foreigner has ever entered Jiutian Fire Pavilion. This guy, I really don't know what he did, to get the permission of those old antiques in the clan.

"Nine Heavens Fire Pavilion?"

When he heard these four words, Qin Yichen's body trembled slightly, and he immediately stood up, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Brother Chaochen, you don't want to take advantage of our saint, do you?"

Seeing Qin Yichen's actions, Feng Lian couldn't help but joked.

"Haha, I just admire you."

Qin Yichen also heard the joke in Feng Lian's mouth. He chuckled lightly, the strange light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and then said lightly.

"Haha, there are many people who admire the saint. Brother Chaochen, you have to work hard!"

Feng Lian also chuckled and joked.

Although they didn't know each other before fighting, Feng Lian's attitude towards Qin Yichen undoubtedly became much closer after a drink. On weekdays, he would never make such a joke with others.

Because he is also one of the saint’s admirers!

"Um!"

Facing Feng Lian's teasing, Qin Yichen just nodded and responded.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Jiutian Fire Pavilion."

Feng Lian chuckled and signaled.

"Commander Feng Lian!"

And just as the two were about to set off, a cheering voice suddenly sounded from behind.

When he heard this voice, Qin Yichen frowned slightly, and Feng Lian also turned around and saw that not far away, Shi Shengtian of the Star Lion Royal Family was walking quickly with a flattering smile on his face.

"Shi Shengtian? What's the matter?"

Seeing this figure, a look of disgust flashed in Feng Lian's eyes, but he did not show it, but asked lukewarmly.

"I heard you just said that you are going to Jiutian Fire Pavilion. I wonder if you can take me with you?"

Facing Feng Lian, Shi Shengtian's face was full of fawning, and his eyes were full of fire as he asked.

"You also want to go to Jiutian Fire Pavilion?"

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Feng Lian's eyes. However, facing the latter's expectant eyes, he did not hesitate at all and refused: "I'm sorry, you have to get the consent of the elders for this matter.

Only then can I take you there."

"The elder's consent?"

Hearing this, Shi Shengtian's expression suddenly darkened. After being baptized with the divine blood, he had only seen him once when the fourth elder came forward for Qin Yichen. He had no way to find these Phoenix tribesmen who had never seen the dragon.

Elder.
Chapter completed!