"Huh? Is it... the Tiangang Gate protective formation?"

Yan Lan stood suspended in the air, his eyes focused. As far as he knew, the general protective formation was designed to prevent entry but not exit. Unexpectedly, the Tiangang Gate protective formation was designed to prevent even exit.

He took out the escape talisman and found that the escape talisman was ineffective.

"This protective formation is indeed incomparable to the private magic formation set up by the old ghost Duanmu. This low-grade hiding talisman will be ineffective when encountering a protective sect-level formation."

After pondering for a moment, Yan Lan shook his head with a wry smile, and his enthusiasm was stopped by the protective formation.

Of course, if he uses all his strength, he can also break through a hole and walk out, but if he does this, I am afraid that the guilt will be more serious than leaving the Tiangang Gate privately.

Shaking her head, Yan Lan turned back the way she came.

Yan Lan searched for a long time at Dimen, but found no trace of anyone, so he had to go down the mountain to Renmen Taoist Hall to find Elder Ren.

"Elder Ren, I want to go down the mountain for a walk. How can I get out of the mountain?" Yan Lan asked.

Elder Ren was slightly startled and said, "You want to go down the mountain?"

Yan Lan nodded and said, "There are some private matters that need to be dealt with."

Elder Ren nodded and said: "There are many rules for Dimen disciples coming down the mountain. For specific information, you can go to the second floor of the Dimen Taoist Hall. There are many quiet rooms, and there are some deacons inside. They are responsible for managing some trivial matters of the Dimen.

"

Yan Lan responded, immediately went out, ran to the second floor of the Dimen Taoist Hall, knocked on a door at random, and a slightly younger old man walked out.

Yan Lan asked respectfully: "I have an urgent matter and want to go down the mountain. How can I get permission?"

The old deacon glared, looked at Yan Lan, and said leisurely: "You are a new disciple. Every disciple of the Earth Sect needs to withstand the test of carrying water for at least six months before he is qualified to go down the mountain. If you are in a hurry

Going out is easy, just go to the back mountain to fetch water and raise the water level in the pure pond by one foot."

"Remember, you can only carry water with the power of your body, and you cannot use spiritual power. After completing this, you will get a card reader. With this card reader, you can freely enter and exit the Tiangang Array once, and this card reader can only

If you use it, if others use it, it will have no effect."

"Can't we use spiritual power?" Yan Lan murmured in her heart and asked, "If we don't use spiritual power, how long will it take to raise the water level of the pool by one foot?"

The old deacon touched his nose and said: "The fastest speed before was about seven days."

"Seven days?" Yan Lan frowned and thought to himself: "The fastest speed is seven days. Even if I go twice as fast, it will still take more than three days. However, if the thorn of the Xuanzong branch is not removed in one day, it will take one day in my heart."

No peace, eh..."

Yan Lan rolled her eyes, flipped her palms, took out two Runling Pills of the fourth level of the Human Realm, stuffed them into the palm of the old deacon, and said with a smile: "Sir deacon, this disciple is really pressed for time. This is the time to carry water."

If you let the disciples come back and do the work, let alone improve it by one foot, or improve it by three feet, the disciples will have no complaints."

The old deacon's palms trembled twice, and he immediately sensed the extraordinary power of these two elixirs. His body trembled slightly, and he quickly grasped the two nourishing elixirs, glanced around, then put away the elixirs and coughed lightly.

He said with a solemn expression: "Rules are made by people."

Yes, we are not unreasonable people. Since you are in a hurry, I don’t want to stop you again and again. This is a sign. If you soak it with your blood, you can be sure to enter and leave the Tiangang Formation freely once. Remember, go early.

Go back early, it’s stormy outside, so be careful.”

Yan Lan was overjoyed. He took the card and soaked it with blood. He said goodbye to the old deacon and quickly left the Taoist temple.

The old deacon watched Yan Lan leave, immediately closed the door, and took out two Nourishing Pills. His eyes were filled with joy. The Nourishing Pills of the fourth level of the Human Realm were simply useless to him as a practitioner in the Dan Transformation stage.

It's like rain falling from the sky, and it's more certain to break through the Nascent Soul.

These people, their status in the Tiangang Sect is neither high nor low, and they are quite embarrassed. If they want to get some high-grade elixirs, they must make a greater contribution to the Tiangang Sect. But their cultivation is relatively low, and general matters are not very good.

It's not their turn to deal with it, so they can't make meritorious deeds, and naturally they won't get any high-level benefits.

The Runling Pill of the fourth level of Human Realm is extremely useful even for masters in the Nascent Soul Stage, let alone monks like them in the Pill Transformation Stage.

Yan Lan left the Dimen Taoist Hall and was about to leave Tianzuo Peak when suddenly his eyes turned cold and his steps stopped.

"Xie Feng once said that Zhao Lie's backer is the deacon elder in the Dimen. From this point of view, the old ghost Duanmu's plan to steal my Zen heart must be related to Zhao Lie. This bastard..."

Yan Lan clenched her fists in anger and gritted her teeth.

"I can't let a person who is a potential threat to sister Ziyi live safe and sound in Tianzuo Peak!"

Yan Lan's eyes flashed coldly, the corner of her mouth raised a cold arc, and she immediately swept down the mountain.

With a sweep of his soul power, he knew Zhao Lie's location. When Yan Lan walked up to Zhao Lie, Zhao Lie was shocked.

"Come with me!"

Yan Lan grabbed the lapel of Zhao Lie's clothes and jumped up. Although he was slender and Zhao Lie was strong, he still picked up Zhao Lie without any effort, like picking up a dead dog.

No resistance.

Flying to a remote forest, Yan Lan stood in the air, looked angrily at Zhao Lie in his hand, snorted, and slammed Zhao Lie to the ground.

"boom!"

Stones scattered in all directions, soil splashed up, and Zhao Lie's body scraped against the rocks for several feet before he stopped. He climbed up with difficulty. His clothes were ragged and he was no longer as heroic as before.

"Yan... Yan Lan, what do you want to do? It is strictly forbidden to harm the lives of disciples in the Tiangang Sect." Zhao Lie said bravely. He sensed an unusually angry emotion from Yan Lan's breath.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and smiled, slowly moved a few feet closer to Zhao Lie, and said in a deep voice: "What do I want to do? Don't you know what you have done? Since you dare to do it, why do you ask me what I want to do?"

Zhao Lie's body shook suddenly and his voice trembled slightly as he said, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

Yan Lan's pupils tightened and she quickly fell to the ground. She walked towards Zhao Lie with firm steps and sneered: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I know what I want to do, that's all."

After saying this, Yan Lan clenched his fist and punched suddenly.

The huge fist seal energy, like a ten-thousand-pound hammer, violently hit Zhao Lie.

Zhao Lie's burly body could not withstand such a huge force. He was like a fallen leaf blown away by the strong wind, and smashed a ten-foot-high mountain rock before he stopped.

"puff……"

Zhao Lie spit out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with fear.

"Yan Lan, you...you want to kill me?"

Facing death, no matter how domineering Zhao Lie was, he had to feel fear.

"You are not worth killing me!"

Yan Lan roared violently, flicked his right palm, and a palm print shot out, hitting Zhao Lie hard on the face.

Zhao Lie immediately howled miserably, with a clear palm print on his face, and several teeth spitting out from his mouth, mixed with streaks of blood.

"Remember, if you provoke me, I might let you off for the sake of my fellow disciples; but - if you provoke my sister Ziyi, I will not take it lightly."

Yan Lan scolded angrily, her eyes growing colder.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Zhao Lie covered his face and trembled uncontrollably.

"I don't want to do anything. Even if I want to do something, no one can stop me!"

A deep smile appeared on the corner of Yan Lan's mouth, and when she turned her palm, something appeared between her two fingers.

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