Yan Lan ran all the way, her spiritual consciousness always locked on the light of the ancient ultimatum.

After a moment, Yan Lan was slightly startled. The light of the ancient ultimatum, after breaking through the forbidden formation, soared for 80,000 miles before dissipating.

Eighty thousand miles across the land, a straight ravine is like a stroke of God's mark on the earth, signaling to the world the irreversible edge of a sword.

Yan Lan shook his head in astonishment, separated a ray of spiritual consciousness, penetrated into the ancient Lei Punishment stipulation, and said helplessly: "Senior Lei Punishment, you don't have to use such a big force. It's hard for me to control you like this. It's easy for me to control you."

Innocent people are hurt!"

The Ancient Thunder Punishment Order is in the sheath and cannot sense the outside world. Only Yan Lan can actively explore the spiritual consciousness to communicate with each other.

However, the Ancient Thunder Punishment Sword can move in and out of the scabbard freely without the need for outsiders to exert force. The scabbard only helps her seal her breath, but does not restrict her freedom.

However, the ancient ultimatum does not come out of its sheath easily, just like the supreme strong man never reveals his edge easily.

Because in the eyes of the ancient ultimatum, the world is like an ant.

How can an aloof and strong man be willing to associate with ants?

If Yan Lan hadn't brought the Thunder Sword and helped the Ancient Thunder Punishment ultimatum escape from the formation, and the person who sealed the ancient ultimatum in the first place would have been hard to trace. Otherwise, there was no way the Ancient Thunder Punishment ultimatum would have been used by Yan Lan.

Even so, the ancient decree of thunder punishment only allows Yan Lan to sacrifice one breath of time per day.

After Yan Lan finished transmitting the message, he received the response from the Ancient Thunder Punishment Order: "This is your first time to use this sword, so naturally you have to experience the terrifying power of this sword. Don't worry, next time this sword is used by you,

Will control the power well."

Yan Lan shook her head with a wry smile. This woman from Thunder Punishment has a really weird temperament.

In most cases, the Lei Punishing woman looks aloof and looks down on everything. She calls herself "this sword".

Only when you are a little gentle can you call yourself "I".

What's even more strange is that on the scabbard, there is written "Ancient Certificate of Thunder Punishment", but the Lei Punishment woman calls herself "this sword".

Thinking of this, Yan Lan couldn't help but ask: "Senior Lei Pun, why is it that you are called the Ancient Sword on the scabbard, while the senior calls himself the Ancient Sword?"

The ancient thunder punishment ultimatum echoed: "The sword is a sharp weapon; the ultimatum is a sword with a hidden edge. The Buddhists want to eliminate sinful karma, but also want to show the compassion of Buddhism and not to cause indiscriminate killing. The swords used are all without sharp edges."

, so it is called the ultimatum. Although the ultimatum is not sharp, it is full of vast and heavy power. Its power cannot be underestimated."

"When I was born, I was named Gu Lian. It must have meant that I should restrain my sharpness and refrain from killing people indiscriminately. But..."

After the word "but", Yan Lan felt the woman's emotions fluctuate obviously.

There is even a sense of murderous resentment and manic anger hidden in it.

"But... since that day, this sword has abandoned the word 'ultimatum' and calls itself a sword. From then on, it no longer hides its edge, and no longer tolerates it. Kill those who deserve to be killed; kill those who need to die, regardless of it."

Whether he is a monster, a monster, a god, a Buddha, or a god, as long as he deserves to die, I will kill him without mercy!"

The woman who was punished by thunder had a voice that cut through ice and snow, and was extremely resolute.

Yan Lan felt the overwhelming murderous intent and secretly took a breath. He couldn't help but ask what kind of experiences the Lei Punishing woman had to go through before she made such a decisive change.

At this time, there were only 40,000 miles left from the border of Huanggui Slope.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and thought to herself: "The sword in Brother Wuse's hand, the Infinite Buddha's Ultimatum, should also be a sword with a hidden edge. But once the Infinite Buddha's Ultimatum comes out, it has unpredictable powers, and it is necessary to take enough

Life was just willing to be withdrawn from its sheath. It’s strange why these ancient weapons are so violent. Could it be that they have all experienced the same experience?”

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she had discovered something from some random guesses.

At this moment, Yan Lan's spiritual consciousness detected two figures appearing three thousand miles away.

"They are fellow seniors. They came here to inquire about my situation."

Yan Lan immediately accelerated. He had met these two disciples before. Although they had no interaction with each other, they were no strangers either.

After a while, Yan Lan came to the two people.

"Junior Brother Yanlan, you...you are okay!"

One of the thin disciples asked in surprise.

Yan Lan cupped her hands and said: "Junior brother has met the two senior brothers. Nothing happens for the time being. The two senior brothers are here, are they looking for me?"

Another fatter disciple nodded and said: "Yes, I just want to inquire about your situation. You don't know, your old ghost master has been worried about you to death these days. In order to save you, he has tried almost every method, even

No matter..."

At this point, the thin disciple gently pushed his arm over the fatter disciple and said with a smile: "Junior brother Yan, you fought for our sect and you are imprisoned. Everyone in our sect is trying our best to find a way to save you.

That's right. But just now, I saw the Fourth Patriarch running towards the master's door like crazy, so I thought something happened to you, so I hurriedly entered the Huanggui Slope area. Fortunately, you were fine, otherwise the Eighth Patriarch would have been heartbroken."

Yan Lan nodded and smiled. He had already expected that the barefoot old ghost cared about him.

Immediately, Yan Lan's brows furrowed slightly, and the little moves they made just now could not be hidden from his eyes.

Yan Lan asked: "Senior brother, you just said that Master would do anything to save me?"

The two disciples looked at each other, their expressions a little ugly.

Yan Lan's eyebrows twitched slightly, her mind tightened, and she solemnly said: "Two senior brothers, it doesn't matter if you say it."

The thin disciple pursed his lips and thought in his mind: "When we came out, the Eighth Patriarch repeatedly told us not to tell Junior Brother Yan Lan about his injury. At the moment, it is better to let him return to the sect and inform us later.

"

After thinking about it, the thin disciple smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing. I even asked the entire sect to look up the classics and scrolls everywhere, hoping to find the secret of Huanggui Slope and find a way to break the formation. However, in the end, nothing was found.

Junior brother, we’d better go back to the sect first!”

Yan Lan followed the two senior brothers and rushed towards the sect. He noticed something strange in the eyes of the two men.

"Two senior brothers, they must not have told the truth. What happened to Master Gui?"

At this moment, Yan Lan could not imagine that the barefoot old ghost would be injured. In his mind, the old ghost's strength was unfathomable, and ordinary monks could not hurt the old ghost at all.

After galloping all the way, a journey of more than 100,000 miles, it took half a day to arrive at Gangtianmen.

However, just when Yan Lan was about to enter the Gangtianmen area, several disciples jumped into the air, and immediately after, the Fourth Patriarch, the Fifth Patriarch, the Sixth Patriarch and the topless Taoist also lined up in a row.

Everyone was hanging in the air, looking at Yan Lan in the distance. Their eyes were not as friendly as before, but filled with a hint of suspicion.

Yan Lan looked at the posture in front of her and didn't think too much. She walked closer and bowed to everyone, intending to run towards the Taoist temple where the barefoot old ghost lived.

"Yan Lan, wait!"

The Fifth Patriarch flicked his gorgeous sleeves, flashed forward, and stopped in front of Yan Lan.

Yan Lan frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Fifth Patriarch, what do you want to give me?"

The Fifth Patriarch's eyes wandered to the ancient thunder punishment stipulation behind Yan Lan, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said: "Pull out the sword from your back!"

Yan Lan was slightly startled, her brows twisted unnaturally, and then she turned to look at the Fourth Ancestor. She saw the cold determination in the eyes of the Fourth Ancestor, revealing a hint of madness. (To be continued...)
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