"A battle of life and death? Could it be Xuan Qi!"

Yan Lan pondered in her heart, caressing the jade slip with her fingers, and then penetrated her mind into the jade slip.

For an instant, Yan Lan frowned and her eyes were slightly confused. Then, the jade slip suddenly exploded and turned into powder.

The barefoot old ghost asked: "Yan Lan, what's wrong?"

Yan Lan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's strange that the person who wrote this life and death battle is not Xuan Qi. I don't know this person."

Just now, Yan Lan saw a thin-looking young monk among the jade slips. He said with a ferocious smile: "My son, Yan Lan, I am the genius of the Xuan clan, and I am now issuing a life-and-death battle to you. After you read this jade slip,

On the tenth day, go to the Huanggui Slope, a hundred thousand miles southeast of the Gangtian Mountains, and you and I will fight, and we will live and die according to our destiny."

"I'll give you ten days to prepare, so you won't be so scared that you pee your pants, hahaha..."

The thin monk laughed crazily, his eyes became more ferocious, and then exuded a terrifying aura from his body.

He stretched out his fingers and pressed towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan felt a suffocating aura enveloping his soul.

Then, the man's fingertips exploded violently, and the jade slip was immediately shattered, and the spiritual consciousness that Yan Lan penetrated into it was reduced to nothing.

The barefoot old ghost frowned and said: "You destroyed the entire Xuan Sect in the Frost Kingdom and posed a threat to the Xuan Clan's genius Xuan Qi. Presumably, the top brass of the Xuan Clan must know about this. According to the Xuan Clan's behavior, it will definitely not happen

Give it up and let it go."

"Especially that Xuan Qi is an arrogant and arrogant person. He feels threatened by you in front of you. He will definitely feel that he has lost face if he is forcibly taken away by the family elders. With his temperament, he will definitely cause trouble for you.

"

"However, it is a bit strange that the person who issued the challenge this time is not Xuan Qi!"

Yan Lan nodded silently and said: "No matter who it is, I will defeat him. In ten days, I will go to the battle."

The barefoot old ghost praised: "How can we, the Gangtian Clan, not fight against the Xuan clan's declaration of war? Several other old monsters have also known about this matter. Now that you have completed your training, they will definitely talk to you about this matter."

Yan Lan smiled and said: "The ancestor of the sect is looking for me. He is probably afraid that I will lose and lose the sect's face!"

The barefoot old ghost nodded and smiled: "Haha, you are smart. Those old guys value the dignity of the sect more than their lives. If you challenge this time, they will definitely have an explanation."

At this moment, a white light came quickly, like a shooting star.

The barefoot old ghost waved his sleeves and caught the white light. He turned his palm and a jade slip fell into his hand.

After looking into his mind, after two breaths, the barefoot old ghost frowned.

Yan Lan asked: "Master, what is said in the jade slip?"

The barefoot old ghost smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, the Xuan clan is provoking this time. Although it is aimed at you, to a certain extent, you are fighting on behalf of our clan. Those old guys are worried and said they want to test your ability.

It's an embarrassment to our department. If you are not capable enough, they will find some excuse to help you refuse this challenge."

Yan Lan shook his head and said: "The feud between me and Xuan Qi must be unclear to several ancestors. It can be postponed today but not tomorrow. If this matter is not understood for a day, the Xuan clan will not let it go. Since the ancestors want to give it a try

I will let them try my abilities!"

The barefoot old ghost nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, if you have such confidence, Master will support you. Come on, follow me!"

Yan Lan followed the barefoot old ghost, climbed over several mountains, and spanned hundreds of miles, before arriving at a high mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, with walls standing thousands of feet high.

This mountain is more than ten thousand feet high and covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles. It is a mountain with peaks. It has dense forests and waterfalls. It is extraordinary and beautiful. Compared with the short mountain top of the barefoot old ghost, it is many times stronger.

The barefoot old ghost introduced: "This mountain is the Five Ancestor Mountain. As the name suggests, it is the mountain gate of the old weirdo of the Five Ancestors of our sect. This old weirdo loves face very much. Look at this mountain gate. It has been made into such a wonderful fairyland. It is the best."

Proof. Therefore, once your strength cannot satisfy him, he will definitely not let you challenge. Maybe he will find another disciple, disguise himself as you, and challenge you in your name."

Yan Lan shook his head and smiled, saying: "The Fifth Patriarch is really a weirdo. He will do whatever it takes to save the face of the sect!"

The barefoot old ghost said with a smile: "Haha, of course. The old weirdo from the Fifth Patriarch loves to save face, and the old weirdo from the Sixth Patriarch likes to meddle in other people's business. It's just me and the old weirdo with a bare chest who are idle and have nothing to do. Hehe, let's go, they must all be here."

Yan Lan followed the figure of the barefoot old ghost, passed through the large clouds and mist, and landed on a square on the top of the mountain.

Yan Lan glanced around. The square of Liuzu Mountain was somewhat similar to the main peak of Tiangangmen. However, Tiangang Peak looked delicate, while Liuzu Mountain had a rugged atmosphere in its elegance. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can feel it.

A heavy momentum.

Raising his eyes, Yan Lan saw a magnificent Taoist palace standing on the top of the mountain. Surrounding the Taoist temple, there were corridors and auxiliary halls scattered around, making it look extremely delicate and majestic.

"Haha, this Taoist temple is indeed a hundred times grander than Master's Taoist temple. It seems that the Fifth Patriarch is indeed a good-looking person."

Yan Lan pondered in her heart and looked around again. She felt that the scenery was beautiful and majestic, and she suddenly felt a sense of heroism that lingered in her heart.

At this moment, Yan Lan sensed several rays of spiritual consciousness falling on him intensively, and then, more than ten figures fell down.

Yan Lan took a closer look and saw that among these people, there were three old men and ten sect disciples.

The three old men were the old Taoist with a big belly and a bare chest and a smiling face, and the Sixth Patriarch with sunken cheeks and a hooked nose.

There is also an old man who is dressed luxuriously. His dark green Taoist robe is actually inlaid with gold edges and dragon and tiger beasts embroidered with gold thread. He has silver hair, which is tied high in a bun with a silver crown. Two strands of silver hair hang down in front of his shoulders, and his hands are

Behind him, his eyes were shining brightly, and his face was full of stubbornness.

Yan Lan thought: "This person is probably the Fifth Patriarch."

The other ten figures include Kuang Yuanwu, Lan Tianzong and others, as well as the four disciples who followed Lan Tianzong to watch the battle when the Sixth Patriarch tested the six Yanlan people.

There are four other disciples, whom Yan Lan is quite unfamiliar with and must have never seen before.

The barefoot old ghost showed no restraint and solemnity. He smiled and said to Yan Lan, "That old guy in the splendid robes is your fifth ancestor."

Yan Lan took a few steps forward, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Yan Lan, I would like to pay my respects to the Fifth Patriarch, the Sixth Patriarch, and the Seventh Patriarch. I have met all of you senior brothers!"

The Sixth Patriarch and the topless old Taoist both nodded slightly, they were already familiar with Yan Lan.

The Fifth Patriarch frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "You are so young, how confident are you that you can represent our sect in the battle?"

Yan Lan pondered for a moment and replied: "I am confident, but not sure, because I don't know what the opponent's strength is."

A flash of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the Fifth Patriarch, and he said: "We don't know the strength of the other party. We only know that the other party is about the same age as you, both seventeen years old."

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed and he said: "That disciple is 100% sure!"

The look of ridicule in the eyes of the Fifth Ancestor became stronger, and he snorted softly: "100%? Do you know that with the Xuan clan's ability to cultivate geniuses, even the best disciples of this sect's age dare not say that they are 100% sure.
Chapter completed!