Yan Lan smiled slightly, turned around and said: "Fellow Taoists, Yan will come as soon as he goes. However, if Yan cannot return the same way within one day, you will announce to the world that Yan has encountered an unexpected event and will not be able to escape.

clan domain.”

The eyes of the cultivators were shining with strange brilliance. They were all people with strong cultivation. Just now, Yan Lan and the Xuan clan’s elders spoke, which made them realize that the relationship between Yan Lan and the Xuan clan seemed to be a bit subtle, and it was not what they imagined at all.

The harmonious relationship between the elder Ke Qing and a powerful clan.

Hearing what Yan Lan said, all the cultivators nodded understandingly, without saying a word, but turned their attention to the two elders of the Xuan clan.

A flash of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the eighth elder of the Xuan clan, then he snorted softly and turned around.

A distance of thousands of miles can be reached in an instant.

Yan Lan always had a calm expression on his face. The old man with crooked teeth and the monk with missing teeth followed him step by step, with their minds on high alert.

When their cultivation reaches their level, no one would think that the Xuan clan is a kind person. The only way to survive is to always be vigilant.

When they arrived at the core area of ​​the Xuan Clan, the ninth elder of the Xuan Clan said to the two people behind Yan Lan: "You two, please wait here, guest Yan, please come in."

The crooked-toothed old man's eyes narrowed, and he naturally knew that the Xuan clan had given them face by being able to step into this place, and it would be impossible to go deeper inside.

Yan Lan also knew about this and said: "Two fellow Taoists, please wait patiently here. Yan's previous promise will be fulfilled as long as the Xuan clan pays it."

After some galloping and twisting and turning, Yan Lan arrived at a large hall of the Xuan Clan.

Yan Lan looked towards the center of the Xuan Clan. The tall tower was very conspicuous. He was now less than two hundred miles away from the tall tower.

"Qing Yan, come in with me!"

The Eighth Elder dismissed all the guards and deacon elders, and said in a deep voice to Yan Lan.

Yan Lan's heart tightened. At this moment, only he, the two elders and three others were left. The eighth elder invited him to enter a square stone gate. The space behind the stone gate seemed empty and depressing, as if it was shrouded in a layer of mysterious restrictions.

"This place is not like a place where treasure is hidden, but rather like a place where people are killed and silenced, corpses are destroyed and traces are destroyed. Could it be that the two elders want to take the opportunity to kill me?"

Yan Lan's mind was tense, her eyes were cold and sharp, and she was ready to use the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum at any time and step into the Zen heart space.

One is the most powerful killing move, and the other is the safest way to save life. Yan Lan will never let herself fall into a dilemma.

"Eighth Elder, Ninth Elder, your Xuan Clan, are you so mysterious every time you distribute offerings to Elder Keqing? Okay. Yan believes that the Xuan Clan is not a shameless family that breaks its word and treats its own canonization as a child's play.

.”

After saying that, Yan Lan smiled proudly and stepped in without hesitation.

**The two elders looked at each other, with cold curves at the corners of their mouths.

The Eighth Elder sent a message: "When we step into this stone gate, whether it is a place of rewards or a realm of death depends entirely on our will. Today, we must take this guy's life. At worst, we will issue an edict to the world, saying that this guy is not only

The lion opened his mouth and asked for all kinds of treasures, and also asked for a hundred talented girls from our clan. As a cauldron, even the direct descendants of our elders would not let go."

"The two sides had a disagreement and started fighting. Unexpectedly, our clan overestimated Yan Lan's strength, and actually killed him with one palm. The fifty monks who were guarding outside our clan at the moment were all in one group.

The mob, no matter how they roll around, can't stir up any big waves, let alone affect our clan's ability to absorb the elders of the guests. After all, this is an exchange of interests between you and me, and no one is begging for the other."

"In the end, the most important thing is to give Yan Lan a glorious funeral. Firstly, it will express our apology for accidentally hurting others. Secondly, it will show that this guy's strength is not worthy of the name. Thirdly, it will put on a good show and humiliate Gangtianmen."

"As for the whereabouts of Xuanye, Yanlan will definitely use it as a bargaining chip to blackmail our clan. No matter how we press him, he will definitely not tell the truth. Hmm, as long as we capture that guy and then use the soul search technique, naturally

can be found.”

"Let's go, let's go in too. This guy is not in any danger, but the sword behind him is very powerful. You and I will attack together, you seal his body and soul, and I will take his sword, making sure everything is safe."

The ninth elder nodded with a sinister look and stepped into the stone door.

Yan Lan stepped through the stone gate, surrounded by nothingness and mist, as if she was trapped in a mist.

After the Eighth Elder entered, he glanced at the Ninth Elder. In the blink of an eye, the two of them took action with great speed.

Yan Lan was on guard for a long time, and with a sudden thought, she stepped into the Zen space.

The Ninth Elder used his five fingers to use the Soul Locking Forbidden Formation, just about to seal Yan Lan, but it was in vain.

"Huh? How could little Yan Lan disappear? There's even... no trace of breath to be found. It's impossible. This is a space controlled by our minds. How could he disappear in this space for no reason?"

The Ninth Elder's expression suddenly changed, and his face was full of disbelief.

The eighth elder was about to take the sword, but when he reached out with his palm, he missed it and immediately retreated. He has always been cautious, and even in this space controlled by his mind, even if he was facing junior Yan Lan, he would never be careless.

.

Yan Lan was in the Zen heart space, looking at the two elders with ferocious expressions, a cold light surging in her eyes.

"Do you really treat me like a three-year-old? From the moment I found out that you two are the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder, I have no interest in the consecration resources, nor do I have any illusions at all. My goal

, to kill you two."

"I didn't expect that you would be so anxious to kill me..."

The corner of Yan Lan's mouth raised a sharp arc. At this moment, the ninth elder was closest to him, and the eighth elder was like an old fox, retreating a hundred feet after his move failed.

"The Underworld Lantern, take it away!"

While the two elders were in shock and doubt, Yan Lan suddenly stepped out of the Zen Heart Space, and held out the Hell Lamp with his left hand. A terrifying devouring force instantly locked onto the Ninth Elder. Before he could react, he was sucked into the underworld.

Fire space.

At the same time, Yan Lan blasted a heavy and sharp thunder soul attack towards the eighth elder, and used his right hand to sacrifice the ancient thunder punishment ultimatum. Suddenly, the whole space was filled with thunder, and a huge thunder blade was overwhelming towards the eighth elder.

Go away with a blast.

"ah……"

The Eighth Elder looked horrified, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape the lock of the mighty thunder.

At this moment, the Eighth Elder only felt that the Thunder Gang Blade was like the divine power descending from the nine heavens, making him surrender and not dare to resist.

It was as if the body and soul were separated and lost contact with each other.

"This...what kind of sword is this..."

When the Eighth Elder was dying, such doubts flashed through his mind, and his expression immediately became dull, and the energy in his eyes instantly dissipated.

The ancient thunder punishment ultimatum has destroyed the eighth elder's spiritual intelligence, severely damaged his body, and made him decisive.

The Underworld Lamp is the most powerful weapon for close attacks;

The ancient thunder punishment ultimatum is suitable for both near and far, and is the most powerful weapon for killing people and setting fires. Although, it can only last for one breath.

The moment Yan Lan sacrificed the ancient ultimatum of thunder punishment, he informed the ancient ultimatum of his intention, only to take the life of the eighth elder without destroying his physical body and soul.

Yan Lan dodges quickly, takes out the eighth elder's spirit, and throws it all into the storage ring.

Once he has mastered the Soul-Leaving Dao Technique, this level of soul soul will be enough to become Yan Lan's strongest blow besides the Ancient Thunder Punishment ultimatum.

That blow can release the Eighth Elder's strongest attack power during his lifetime, and can definitely cause threats and even damage to strong men of the same level as the Eighth Elder.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, frowned, and chanted in her heart: "The Netherworld Lantern can even be absorbed by a strong person like the Ninth Elder in an instant. At the beginning, I lured Zhao Qing and Ruan Yan closer, intending to take them

Both of them were absorbed into the Nether Fire Space. But I didn't expect that Ruan Yan could escape the ingestion power of the Hell Lantern with the help of the talisman obtained by the Alchemy Alliance."

"It seems that there are experts in the Alchemy Alliance who are extremely talented and deeply immersed in the art of alchemy. The art of alchemy is infinite and can only be achieved in a few years."

Yan Lan sighed slightly, took off the Eighth Elder's storage ring, took a brief look, and sneered: "The Eighth Elder's lifetime collection must be at least a hundred times more than the so-called Keqing Elder's offerings. I don't want to come here this time.

Even if I return empty-handed, if I use 1% of the resources and distribute them to the fifty monks, I can also accumulate some network resources for me."

"However, I can even give up a dime and still make them hate the Xuan clan to the core..."

Yan Lan murmured to herself, and the smile on her face became more and more evil. (To be continued...)
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