"How come they all disappeared? Where have Senior Qingjian, Brother Wu Se, and Senior Brother Xichen gone?"

Yan Lan jumped up and landed at the place where the post house was originally located. He searched carefully and found no clues.

"It's impossible. With Wu Se's strength and Senior Qingjian's ability, unless there is a very powerful person with extremely high cultivation level, it will be difficult to take them all away quietly without leaving a trace."

Yan Lan's heart beat wildly, and the majestic power of the thunder soul frantically scanned a thousand-mile radius.

"No news!"

Yan Lan was unwilling to give in, and used the power of Thunder Soul to the extreme, spreading thousands of miles away, but still found nothing.

"I have only been away for a few sticks of incense. It is impossible for anyone to take them thousands of miles away in such a short period of time. Unless they are monks who have cultivated in the spiritual stage, could it be Ye Guiwu?"

Yan Lan frowned and pondered for a moment and said: "This is impossible. It was me who killed Ye Guiwu's clone. The person Ye Guiwu hated the most was me. With Ye Guiwu's cultivation, he discovered my

My whereabouts can be found directly by digging in the ground, without any underhanded tactics. Moreover, according to Senior Qingjian, Ye Guiwu's body was also seriously injured and he should recover his cultivation in a secret cave.

"Then, who is doing this?"

"As far as my enemies are concerned, within the Thunder Lion Kingdom, the only one I have trouble with is Xuan Qi from the Xuan Clan."

"The Wu family and the Lie family, who have a grudge against Senior Sister Tongxi, have no idea that Senior Sister Tongxuan is still alive, so they will not seek revenge."

"All the waiters in the post house are ordinary monks from the elixir stage to the Yuanying stage. They simply don't have the ability to make everyone disappear."

"The Meng Ax Gang, Jueying has been destroyed, and the bald old man has been subdued by me. San Jue Qin is still in Dingcheng, is there still a master hidden in the Meng Ax Gang?"

Yan Lan flashed and came to Sanjueqin, pulled her to an uninhabited corner, and asked sternly: "Sanjueqin, are there any other strong men in the Meng Ax Gang?"

San Jueqin's eyes flashed slightly, and she quickly shook her head and said, "No!"

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp. She said coldly: "Really? If you lie to me, I will never let you have the chance to be reincarnated."

Sanjueqin gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment. He said coldly: "No, no, yes, yes. There is another person, but he is not from the Meng Ax Gang. He bought me and taught me the skills.

person."

Yan Lan asked: "Where is he?"

Sanjueqin said: "His whereabouts are strange. Even I don't know where he is. However, most of the resources of our gang are in his hands. Every month, one thousand boys, girls and girls must be sacrificed regularly."

In the main hall, no one is allowed to go in to investigate." Yan Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "What does he look like?"

Sanjueqin's eyes flashed and he said: "Yan Lan, you are very strong, but you are definitely no match in front of him. I advise you not to provoke him."

Yan Lan said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what he looks like."

Sanjueqin looked at Yan Lan, quite unpredictable about Yan Lan's thoughts, and said: "The face is old, the beard and hair are sparse, and the skin is as thin as wood. The appearance... is not very good-looking, like a devil."

Yan Lan nodded slightly. The old man in Sanjueqin's mouth was almost the same as the bald old man under the ground. Moreover, Sanjueqin didn't have much favorable impression of the bald old man, and there was a hint of disgust in his tone.

"Okay, I hope everything you say is true, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

After Yan Lan said that, he immediately left.

Sanjueqin looked at Yan Lan's leaving figure, gritted his teeth and said: "Humph, bald old thief, there will be one day when there are no boys or girls to worship you, I'm afraid you can't help but show up. Then.

, I shifted all the responsibilities to that bald little monk. Tsk tsk, you two fought to the death, just to give me my freedom."...

Sanjueqin smiled coldly, then restored her smile and continued to handle the matter of returning the child.

At this moment, she didn't know that the bald old man he hated had been subdued by Yan Lan. And most of the resources collected by the bald old man also fell into Yan Lan's hands.

Yan Lan returned to the original location of the post house, frowning and remaining silent.

"From this point of view, there is only one possibility, hiding in the void!"

Yan Lan's eyes flashed coldly, and he could hide the entire post hall in the void. Unless there was some powerful magic weapon, such as a magic weapon similar to the Zen Heart of Compassion, even monks in the distraction stage would not be able to possess the ability to break the void.

"Who is it? Who has that ability? What is the purpose of the other party? If there is a purpose, why didn't you leave me any information?"

Yan Lan was puzzled and immediately took out the psychic jade slip.

This jade slip can be contacted by Wu Se.

Yan Lan's mind was immersed in the jade slip, no matter what she did, she couldn't get the slightest response from Wu Se.

"It seems that my guess is correct. They are definitely not in this time and space, but have arrived in another space."

While Yan Lan was meditating, he suddenly sensed that something was staring at him secretly, like a poisonous snake, its eyes emitting a faint light in the darkness.

Yan Lan swept away his soul power and then raised his gaze, but found nothing.

This cold feeling is like a sharp blade that is always attached to the back of the neck and cannot be seen or shaken off.

After stopping for a moment, Yan Lan moved, left the place, came to a post house ten miles away, and stayed in an elegant residence.

"If you have the ability, take me away too."

Yan Lan looked out the window and groaned angrily.

Immediately, Yan Lan took out a jade slip. Inside this jade slip, there were rubbings of information about the landforms of most city-states within a million miles of the Kingdom of Thunder Lion and the Kingdom of Frost. They were obtained from the Royal Palace of the Frost Kingdom.

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After a moment of mental exploration, Yan Lan found out the location of the Mingquan tribe.

Mingquan tribe, Dingcheng five hundred miles to the west.

"I wonder if this matter is related to the Mingquan tribe!"

Yan Lan had no clue now, so he immediately left the post house and headed straight towards the sword of the Mingquan tribe.

After a while, Yan Lan found the location of the Mingquan tribe, put away his flying sword, and landed on the ground.

What reflected in Yan Lan's sight were low and simple stone houses, about two hundred of them, scattered randomly over the wilderness.

"How can such a large tribe not have a single person?"

Yan Lan frowned. He had just taken two steps when a strong wind blew. His eyes flashed sharply and he exclaimed in surprise: "The smell of blood is so strong, could it be..."

Yan Lan immediately dispersed his soul power and swept past more than two hundred stone houses.

"All... all dead!"

In Yanlan's sea of ​​consciousness, he could clearly sense that there were more than two hundred households with a population of more than a thousand. No matter whether they were old people, children, or women, no one was spared. They all had holes in their heads, and blood was gurgling out, which was extremely terrifying.

Yan Lan moved quickly, pushing open the doors of stone houses one after another.

"The blood is still steaming, the bright red has not yet solidified, and these people have just been killed! In other words, as soon as I set off, the other party immediately killed everyone in the tribe!"

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Chapter completed!