Strike while the iron is hot.

After Yan Lan made up her mind, she and everyone went to Tiangang Hall to meet Qinghong.

After Qinghong heard the news, he immediately summoned Qingyu, Qingye, Qingshu and several senior elders.

After some discussion, all the elders agreed that they should go to Gangtianmen.

After all, it is the wish of all monks to have the opportunity to practice at a higher level. As elders of the sect, even if they want to go, they are not qualified yet.

However, with Yan Lan's qualifications, he will definitely be able to get ahead in Gangtianmen. Once Yan Lan gains power, they may be able to follow suit.

Everything was agreed upon, and Yan Lan said: "Uncle Master, I have a question that I would like to consult. How many resources will be consumed to build a teleportation array that is thousands of miles apart?"

Everyone looked surprised when they heard this.

Qinghong shook his head and said: "A teleportation array of one hundred thousand miles is already a super large array. It requires a big city to build and maintain its operation. A million miles is even more difficult to estimate. As for tens of millions of miles... I don't know. Could it be?

Do you want to build a teleportation circle between Gangtian Gate and Tiangang Gate?"

Yan Lan nodded and said: "This is what my disciple means. I will understand this matter and do my best to build a teleportation circle."

Tiangangmen is the hometown of Qingxuan, and it is also the place where Yanlan rises. Although this place has less spiritual power than Gangtianmen, which is located in the Thunder Lion Kingdom, Yanlan’s unparalleled emotions are entrusted here. Therefore, no matter how barren this place is,

Yan Lan will not abandon it.

Early the next morning, the barefoot old ghost took his handsome apprentice and left the Tiangang Gate.

Yan Lan was not in a hurry to leave. He was tired from running around and fighting continuously in the past few days. He was really tired and needed a good rest.

Xichen, Mo Li, and Tongli were busy integrating the three sword enlightenments of Qingjian Wuchang.

Shi Xu and Bei Feng were concentrating on practicing their swords.

The swords in their hands are no ordinary weapons. They actually contain sword spirit.

The sword spirit not only needs to shed blood to recognize its master, but also needs to be constantly tempered in order to unite the heart and sword and give full play to the power of the sword.

After Yan Lan said goodbye to the barefoot old ghost, she came to her Tianmen courtyard. She closed the courtyard door and the house door, and sat cross-legged on the couch.

"I haven't sensed Zilin's movement for a long time, and I don't know what happened to it."

Yan Lan groaned to himself, and immediately looked into the soul essence. He found that Zi Lin was still devouring the thunder soul energy crazily, his body was much bigger, and his purple color had deepened a few points, but there was still no sign of waking up.

"I'm afraid this little guy has fought too hard in the past few days. He has been exhausted. Plus, he is still young and has fallen into a deep recovery."

Yan Lan smiled softly, and then opened his palms. The two green white tigers in the soul mark were also frantically devouring the energy of the spiritual fetuses. Yan Lan sensed the somewhat shrunken spiritual fetuses and said with a smile: "If I didn't have thousands of spiritual fetuses,

I'm afraid it's not enough for you

I want to absorb it at will. I hope that I will raise you to be strong and play the role you should have. Once the blue eyes appear, the treasures of genius have nowhere to hide. Hehe, if I have the leisure in the future, I will take you to the deep mountains and swamps to hunt for treasures. It will be interesting.

matter."

After Wu Zi was happy for a moment, Yan Lan took out a psychic jade slip.

"Brother Wu Se, I haven't seen you for more than two years. I hope I can contact you."

Yan Lan held the psychic jade slip in her hand, and her strong soul power slowly poured into the jade slip.

"Huh? It doesn't work?"

Yan Lan gritted her teeth, and her soul power surged like a raging river, pouring crazily towards the psychic jade slip.

"Buzz!"

Yan Lan felt her soul tremble slightly, and a vague figure appeared in her spiritual consciousness. It could be seen that the figure looked like a monk. It was most likely that he was enlightened.

"Brother Wu Se, I am Yan Lan. We haven't seen you for two years, but do you still remember me?"

Yan Lan spoke to Wu Se's blurry figure.

Wu Se's body moved slightly, and a message came immediately: "Amitabha, Brother Yanlan, of course Wu Se remembers you. It seems that you have gone to my sect's posthouse to find me. I have been waiting for this moment for two years.

"…

Yan Lan smiled and said via message: "Instead of waiting for me, why don't you go to Tiangang Gate to find me?"

Wuse sent a message: "Buddhist, by chance, you have not left the gate of Tiangang Mountain, which means the time has not come yet, and it is useless for me to look for you. When the time comes, you will find me, so I might as well wait for you to find me."

Yan Lan grinned and said, "Brother Wu Se, where are you now and how can I find you?"

Wu Se said: "I am now one hundred thousand miles west of the Frost Country. You will find me there. However, you must be careful when you leave the Frost Country. If you encounter someone who cannot resist, just say that you are a nanny."

As a distinguished guest of the Brahma Sect, the other party may let you go."

Yan Lan shrugged his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If I tell you the name of the Mifan Sect, the other party will still refuse to let me go?"

Wuse's voice was still calm: "Just tell him that the young monk Wuse will chant sutras for his salvation."

Yan Lan said: "Oh? Can you scare him like this?"

Wuse replied: "Brother Yanlan, monks do not lie, you can give it a try!"

Yan Lan couldn't help but wonder, what's so scary about enlightenment, chanting sutras, and salvation? Is it more terrifying than the Mifan Sect?

Yan Lan didn't break the casserole to ask the end, he laughed and said: "Brother Wu Se, I won't disturb you for now. I will come to find you after a while."

Wuse replied: "That's good, that's good. Come on, come on. The young monk is waiting for you to help me chant sutras for salvation!"

Yan Lan pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that Wu Se's words were half straightforward and half mysterious. After not seeing him for two years, he seemed much more mysterious.

Putting away the psychic jade slips, Yan Lan realized that his soul power was being consumed intensely. He couldn't help but think of Hu Rong's words before leaving that using the psychic jade slips to communicate would require a huge consumption of soul power. He didn't believe it before, but at this moment

Once I tried it, I found it was indeed true.

Wu Se is only a few hundred thousand miles away from here, so the consumption of soul power is so intense. The Tiger Clan is not sure how far away from here, and just one channeling and sound transmission will consume most of the soul power.

After getting in touch with Wu Se, Yan Lan was in a good mood and couldn't help but recall the scene when Wu Se went out of the city alone to rescue him.

At that time, there were countless masters in the city, but Wu Se was the only one who dared to go into danger alone and rescued him and Ziyi. This friendship is worth cherishing.

Later, Yan Lan gathered his mind and realized that Ziyi was still practicing in the Zen Heart Space. He flashed and came to the Zen Heart Space.

Sitting cross-legged in the void, letting the golden power temper his body, he fully comprehended the Holy Secret of the Ultimate Way of Pregnant Spirit.

The Ultimate Way of Pregnant Spirit can be said to contain the true truth of tens of thousands of phenomena. If he can fully understand it, according to the mysterious shadow who taught him this technique, the speed of cultivation will be horribly increased. He can also be said to know everything about the world.

There is nothing to understand.

However, the Holy Art of Pregnant Spirit Ji Dao is very complicated and profound. Even to understand the simplest part, plus the time spent in the time flow array, it took several years to understand 4%.

Twenty days later, Ziyi woke up from practice.

Yan Lan sensed something and immediately came back to her senses. She was shocked to find that Ziyi's cultivation had reached the middle stage of Yiyanying's transformation.

This speed of cultivation is really scary.

However, Ziyi wrote lightly: "Brother, this golden energy is constantly oppressing the black energy in my body, causing the black energy to be generated crazily. I feel that the speed of cultivation is increasing and I can't control it."

Yan Lan smiled understandingly and told Ziyi what had happened in the past few days.

Ziyi's mouth opened wide when she heard this, and her face was full of concern and annoyance. She hated herself for only focusing on practicing and not helping Yan Lan kill the enemy.

After some small talk, Yan Lan took Ziyi out of the Zen Heart Space.
Chapter completed!