() At this moment, everyone held their breath and kept silent, staring blankly at Zhang Bugao, who was lying on the ground twitching, and at the streaks of lightning flowing on his body, and then at Yan Lan, who was standing still and safe,

For a moment, I didn't know what words to use to express my surprise.

However, there are still some people who silently mutter some unknown words in their hearts.

"This kid can actually blast Zhang Bugao, who is as big as a mountain, into the air. Even I can't do that!"

"What a perverted little guy. I thought I was a genius back then and was very powerful, but compared to this kid, I'm a bit inferior. I'm so damn unhappy!"

"Hehe, there is a good show to watch next. The more powerful the person is, the more exciting the next show will be."

"..."

Shanren Buchu opened her almond-shaped eyes slightly and stared at Yan Lan thoughtfully. After a moment, a smile appeared in her solemn eyes.

"Pa, pa, pa..." Buchu Shanren walked out slowly, applauded crisply with his jade hands, and his voice was even more delicate and melodious: "Gee, that's not bad, Yan Lan, I didn't expect you to be so young at such a young age.

His ability is really amazing. It’s really curious that the declining Yan clan can actually cultivate such a genius!"

The mountain man who didn't curse said this, but said in his heart: "This boy is so weird. That strange beast was actually taken away by him. If the source of the information is not reliable, I really can't believe it, um..." Her eyes were charming and charming.

With a bit of a strange look.

Although the Mountain Bucurse doesn't leave the mountain, she is one of the few masters in Tianlu, so she naturally has a unique eye on the outside world. Therefore, she knows all the major events that happen in Tianlu. However, those people don't know much about the outside world.

The thing is, what they are thinking about right now is to rush out of the Uncursed Mountain Range. The sad thing is that if they don't pass the test of the Uncursed Mountain People, they will definitely not be able to get out.

Sweat was pouring on Yan Lan's forehead, and his chest was heaving violently. He took a long breath, turned to the Mountain Master, and said respectfully: "It's just a fluke that I can win. My sister praises me."

"Well, you are humble and polite, and my sister likes it!" Fushu Shanren said with squinted eyes, but no one could know what her true thoughts were under her smiling expression.

At this time, most people had just come out of the shock and started talking among themselves. The eyes they looked at Yan Lan no longer had the contempt they had before, but they had a different kind of enthusiasm.

"Hey, boy, you are indeed qualified to be my little brother. My name is Bai'e. I will have a good discussion with you in a while and have fun, hehe!" the young man with white hair hanging down in front of his forehead shouted, his eyes

There was a hint of heat in his eyes.

"Ahem, Bai-fronted brother, calm down. I am the biggest boss here besides my sister. I haven't spoken yet. Why are you talking so much?" The Bai who had previously told Yan Lan that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

The old man said slightly annoyed, then he let out a muffled laugh and said, "Yan

Junior brother Lan, your senior brother and I are named Sun Laozhu. You have to remember. I didn’t expect that senior brother would look at you wrongly. I’m disrespectful. However, senior brother, I have to remind you that with this little ability, you can’t get out.

If you don’t curse the mountains, you still need to pass a lot of tests..."

After saying that, Sun Laozhu stared at Yan Lan with a wicked smile and let out a low dry laugh.

Yan Lan turned her head and looked at the unkind eyes of Sun Laozhu, Bai E and others, and couldn't help but feel inexplicably. Especially when she heard a white-haired old man calling the coquettish Sister Fushu Shanren without any embarrassment, she felt

It made him feel nondescript and dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Yan Lan smiled bitterly, and his heart suddenly thumped.

"Test? What test?" Yan Lan quickly turned to the Uncursed Mountain Man and said, "Sister, my tribe is still waiting for you to rescue me, so if you want to test the curse on me, please do it quickly!"

The man who didn't curse raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Haha, don't rush, there are still two days. In addition, I also have to see if you are worthy of being the target of my curse!"

"Huh? What do you think?" Yan Lan looked at the Uncursed Mountain Man in confusion.

The Uncursed Mountain Man pursed his lips and said, "You must first pass the spell-casting test of my brothers to determine whether you are qualified to be my target."

Yan Lan curled her lips secretly and thought to herself: "What is this? They belong to the sister and brother, and they belong to the senior brother and master. Is the relationship between Fushu Shanren and them a sister and a brother, or a master and apprentice relationship?"

What a mess!”

However, he would not be so hot-tempered as to say these words, but continued to say respectfully: "I wonder if I want all the senior brothers to try it one by one?" He felt a little bitter in his heart, if all these people came to try it.

, then I don’t know how much trouble it will take.

The Bujushanren smiled and said: "Of course I won't try one by one. My brothers are divided into three groups, old, middle and young. One person from each group will be selected to try. But congratulations, you have passed the youth group.

Next, as long as you pass the test of the middle-aged group and the elderly group, you will be qualified to be my target for the spell. If you can't even pass their test, there is no need for me to save your tribe.

.”

"Well, I'm really moody. But I must pass the test." Yan Lan felt a little bitter in his heart, but his eyes were always bright. As long as he could save Yan Lingyu, he would not hesitate even if he went up the mountain of swords or into the sea of ​​fire.

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After taking a breath, Yan Lan solemnly nodded and said: "Then please sister, please start quickly!"

The Bujushanren smiled and said, "You just had a fight, don't you need to recover?"

Yan Lan frowned slightly and took a peek inside her body. She found that her spiritual energy was 10% to 50%, and her thunder soul power was only 30 to 40%. The thunder soul's soul-eating trick was really powerful, but it also consumed too much of the thunder soul power.

Strength. If Zhang Bugao's cultivation level was not as high as that of the three elders of the Pang family, his current thunder soul power would definitely be almost empty.

Turning his head, he looked at the guys who were eager to try, and said to himself: "Although I am inexplicably immune to spells, for the sake of Sister Ling Yu, I must not let it go. It's better to return to my best condition."

After pondering for a moment, Yan Lan raised her head and said with a smile: "Sister said yes, then let the boy adjust his breathing for two hours."

The Fushu Shanren flicked the gauze, pouted towards a dilapidated wooden house on the edge of the clearing, and said, "Go, that house is yours." After saying that, she stretched out and looked at the man lying on the ground casually.

Zhang Gao made a flash of light, and then went into the wooden house without looking back.

When everyone saw the Bucursing Mountain Man leaving, the atmosphere was like the lid of a boiling pot being lifted, and there was a lot of noise.

"This time, it's my turn."

"Go away, I've been waiting for more than ten years, it's my turn to cast the spell this time."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. I'm the one taking action in the middle-aged group, so don't argue with me." Bai'e snorted impatiently.

When some middle-aged people saw him speak, they snorted dissatisfiedly, and then lowered their voices and muttered dissatisfaction secretly. Obviously, Bai E's status is quite high among the middle-aged group, and the only thing that determines the status here is strength.

Among a group of old guys, Sun Laozhu arrogantly stroked his snow-white beard and said leisurely: "I am the oldest in the senior group. This time it is my turn, otherwise I will really die of old age in the Uncursed Mountains."

middle."

"Why are these guys vying to attack me?" Yan Lan looked at the noisy crowd, frowned slightly and whispered.

"Because, as long as someone casts a spell on you and you cannot break the spell within two sticks of incense, then the person who cast the spell will be qualified - to walk out of the Uncursed Mountains and regain your freedom!"

Yan Lan's eyebrows tightened, as the Fushu Mountain Man heard his whisper and sent a message to him.

"I see, it seems that I still decide whether others can get free you. However, this time, I can only say sorry to you, but I can't help you." Yan Lan stared at the dilapidated wooden house.
Chapter completed!