Zhuge Canglan couldn't wait for anything to happen, so he curled his lips and said disdainfully: "If you don't have the final say, I don't care!"

So she sat cross-legged on the cushion and stopped talking, and began to close her eyes and concentrate and began to practice.

As soon as Zhuge Canglan entered the state of sitting, the portraits began to move randomly, making a sound of talking, like a market, the entire hall was noisy, but there was no word.

Countless noises in the room were chaotic and colliding on the surrounding walls...

At first, their voice was just not loud, as if they were just talking in a low voice, but later it turned into a quarrel, and the loud voice seemed to break the roof of the hall.

Zhuge Canglan's eyelids moved, and an undetectable smile appeared on the corners of his lips. These old people really like to sneak in, but they just don't know what they are talking about, and it seems they are arguing?

It seems that there are two different voices who are arguing with each other, not giving in to each other, and they are becoming more and more intense.

The sounds on both sides became louder and louder, and Zhuge Canglan frowned slightly, and she really wanted to cover her ears.

Their voices were simply graphic images, and they couldn't hear a word, and they didn't know what they were saying.

When Zhuge Canglan was in pain, suddenly the hall suddenly shouted loudly...

Then--

The sound almost quieted in an instant!

Then the sound that shouted loudly was said inexplicably, and then a faint buzzing sound rang again.

Zhuge Canglan thought to himself: What do these old people want to do?

Just as he was thinking, Zhuge Canglan suddenly felt something was wrong, no, it was very wrong.

Because her body was slowly floating from the cushion, her whole body slowly floated up and suspended in the air...

Zhuge Canglan was extremely surprised. What's going on? Did they start to test it?

Instead of opening her eyes immediately, she continued to sit and remained in a state of selflessness, and she looked like she was asleep.

Zhuge Canglan was originally in a position of falling on the lotus, but gradually she felt several invisible forces pulling away her hands and feet, making her lie flat in the air with her back facing upwards.

Zhuge Canglan was unsure of what he was doing?

Just as I was worried, two extremely powerful forces suddenly tear her body, pulling her left hand and left foot while pulling her right hand and right foot.

Then they seemed to be in a tug of war. The chance of the futon on the ground was a red line. Whoever took her over would win.

But in this way, the person who suffered the most was Zhuge Canglan.

She hasn't just cultivated to the Golden Elixir stage, and is not a Vajra Indestructible Body.

With such a powerful force, the body seemed to be torn in half, and the arms and legs were about to be broken, and it hurts so much.

I couldn't help it, Zhuge Canglan shouted to the sky: "What do you want to do... Damn, if you pull it off, I will be pulled in half by you... It will be dead..."

After Zhuge Canglan finished roaring, the two forces that tear her together relaxed a little, but... they did not let her go.

Zhuge Canglan's body was still floating in the air, and his hands and feet were controlled and unable to move.

She tried to break free, but... she was very disappointed and failed.

After all, the force that pulls her is a wisp of spiritual consciousness left by the heads of the ascension to become immortals in all dynasties. Although there is only one wisp, it is not something that ordinary mortals can resist.

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Chapter completed!