"Say!"
Qi Jun glanced at him lightly.
"yes!"
Wang Chi hurriedly bowed and glanced at everyone. ??
"This weird rule of Xuandan Pavilion must be familiar to everyone. The lower the cultivation level, the more likely you will be safe after entering! Although there is light mist now, I guess the rules will not change, and the light mist is already so thin
It’s the ultimate, you’ll know once you try it whether you can go in or not!”
"You mean..."
Qi Jun understood what he meant.
"good!"
Wang Chi nodded.
"Pick someone, go in and try it and you will know!"
Everyone had a strange look on their faces.
Is there any way?
It’s indeed a good idea!
only……
Who to choose?
The first person to go in... is likely to become cannon fodder for everyone else.
Who is willing to commit suicide?
"how?"
Di Yan sneered.
"If you want to sacrifice yourself to help everyone, I have no objection!"
"I just said it."
Wang Chi smiled.
"The lower your cultivation level, the easier it is to get in!"
"So... naturally I choose the person with the lowest cultivation level to go in first!"
"If he dies, then we can go back today."
"But if he is not dead, then go up in order, from low to high, and go in one by one to test, you can always try to find out the upper limit of the cultivation level that can go in!"
Everyone was silent.
This method can almost be said to be a perfect solution to the current dilemma.
But it’s still the same problem.
Who is going?
not far away.
Gu Han's eyes narrowed.
The intention of killing him already arose in his heart.
"well said!"
Qi Jun also understood what Wang Chi meant and showed admiration on his face.
"Keep talking!"
"yes!"
Wang Chi felt a little proud, and his eyes turned and fell on Yang Ying.
"The one with the lowest cultivation level."
"You are the one."
"So, you should be the first one to go in!"
The people who came today are either the Holy Sons or their followers. In terms of talents and resources, they are naturally far superior to more than 90% of the monks in the world, so most of them are above the Sky Control Realm.
The state of enlightenment.
Not many at all.
Except Gu Han and Chu Kuang.
among the rest.
The one with the lowest cultivation level.
This is the first level of Yang Ying’s spiritual realm.
Secondly, there are Shen Xuan and Yuan Gang's second level, and Murong Yan's third level.
Obviously.
Yuan Gang is just a sidekick.
It goes without saying who he really wants to target.
Hear the words.
Yang Ying remained silent.
"Son of a bitch!"
Murong Yan was furious.
"What a despicable piece of shit!"
"how!"
Wang Chi sneered.
"Aren't you the ones with the lowest cultivation level? Shouldn't it be you who should go?"
"Fuck you uncle!"
"How dare you scold me!"
"I still want to beat you to death!"
"..."
aside.
Yang Ying suddenly looked at Gu Han.
"I……"
"how?"
Gu Han's face was expressionless.
"What do you want to say?"
"I think……"
Yang Ying sighed.
"I'm exploring the way for you. It has nothing to do with them. It's just for you. If you want to get in there, this is indeed the only way. I am also the most suitable candidate."
"..."
Murong Yan wanted to scold him.
But it's a bit unbearable.
She understood that Yang Ying did this just for Gu Han. If Gu Han was not here, he would rather die than be used as cannon fodder to explore the way.
"Little junior brother."
Zuo Yang said softly, "We seem to be bullied again."
To be continued...