Leng Chuan was shocked. The attacker made him take three steps back with a single swipe of force. Especially the overbearing dark energy was full of irresistible majesty.

"You...who is your kid?"

Leng Chuan frowned and asked, a murderous intent flashed across his eyes. If he hadn't been under the Eighth Ancestor's sect, he would have already drawn his sword to kill, so he wouldn't have asked more questions.

At this time, Yuan Quan, who had been standing by blankly, was in a state of shock and sent a message to Leng Chuan: "Brother Leng, this person is Yan Lan. Look at the sword behind him. It was this sword that killed Master."

Leng Chuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, he touched the bridge of his nose and said with an evil smile: "Who am I? It turns out to be Junior Brother Yan Lanyan, whom I have admired for a long time."

Yan Lan had no expression on her face and said: "You go out, don't disturb my master's peace."

With that said, Yan Lan made a move to drive Leng Chuan and the others out.

"Wait a minute!"

Leng Chuan raised his right hand, raised the corner of his mouth with disdain, and said with an evil smile: "Junior Brother Yan, we are here to visit the Eighth Patriarch, and we came to propose marriage by the way. We have no ill intentions towards the Eighth Patriarch. Just now, I just wanted to meet Junior Sister Tongli.

Let’s have a discussion so that we can understand her fundamentals so that I can help her in her future cultivation. What’s more, the visitor is a guest, so there is no reason to drive the guest away.”

"You are not proposing a marriage, you are marrying by force. It is not up to you to have the final say on this matter. I have the final say on my life-long affairs. Don't think that because you have a higher level of cultivation, you can use your power to bully others."

Tongli bit her pink lips and said angrily, her eyes drifting to Yan Lan from time to time. In her opinion, Yan Lan was the only one who had the ability to help her at all costs at this moment. As for the other ancestors, they had to look at the fourth ancestor's personality more or less.

feelings.

Dozens of miles away, the eighteen disciples had different expressions. However, all of them felt that there would be a good show today, so the moment Yan Lan appeared, their emotions became even higher.

Yan Lan raised her head, stared at Leng Chuan, and said solemnly: "I don't care who you are, but I will never allow anyone to force my senior brothers and sisters, not even the ancestor of my sect. I will say it one last time.

, everyone, please come back."

Yuan Quan swallowed and moved slightly toward the door. He had seen Yan Lan's power with his own eyes. Although his cultivation level was higher than Yan Lan's, he did not think that he would be Yan Lan's opponent at all.

Moreover, what Yan Lan said was definitely not a joke. If Yan Lan wanted to take action, even if the ancestor of the Gangtian Clan was present, he would not be able to stop him.

Fan Qiang and Chu Zhu both looked at Yan Lan with squinted eyes. There was a flash of schadenfreude in their eyes.

The two of them have never seen Yan Lan's true edge. As the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless. Leng Chuan's cultivation level ranks high among the Gangtianmen. They don't think that a new disciple can do it without relying on the sword on his back.

Defeat Leng Chuan.

If Yan Lan had used the sword behind his back against his fellow disciples, he would have been disrespectful and treasonous. He would also not have a good end.

Leng Chuan looked at Yuan Quan who was retreating and coughed heavily. Yuan Quan was so frightened that he stopped quickly, neither advancing nor retreating.

Immediately, Leng Chuan turned his head, looked at Yan Lan and said: "Okay, we can leave. However, I heard that the Eighth Patriarch said that you are the pillar of the Eighth Patriarch's lineage. I am very curious, besides using the sword behind you, what else do you do?

You are really capable. If you have the guts, just come out with me."

After saying that, Leng Chuan glared at Yan Lan fiercely, shook his head, and walked out of the old ghost's quiet room arrogantly.

Yuan Quan, Fan Zhu and Chu Zhu quickly followed Leng Chuan and walked out of the quiet room.

After a while, Leng Chuan crossed his hands on his chest and stood in the old ghost temple, waiting for Yan Lan to go out with an evil look on his face.

"Yan Lan, if you have the ability to put down the magic sword, you can compete with Senior Brother Leng with your real skills!"

Fan Qian rubbed his eyes, which were still a little uncomfortable, and shouted excitedly.

Seeing this, Chu Zhu also grinned his lips and said with a disdainful smile: "If you only rely on the power of the sword in everything instead of relying on your true ability, you can at best be regarded as a sword slave. If you are the pillar of the Eight Ancestor lineage and are just a sword slave, I'm afraid

There’s something wrong!”

Leng Chuan's eyes were cold and solemn, and he allowed Fan Qiang and Chu Zhu to shout.

In the quiet room of the old ghost, Yan Lan ignored the shouts of Fan Qiang and others, but asked with concern: "Senior Brother Shi Xu, Senior Brother Beifeng, and Senior Sister Tongli, are you okay?"

Tongzhi smiled softly, smoothed her broken hair from her forehead, and smiled like a cool summer breeze, elegant and charming. She shook her head gently and said, "Junior Brother Yan, I'm fine. Master is here, so they don't dare to mess around."

Shi Xu and Bei Feng also nodded, showing untroubled expressions.

Yan Lan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."

Then, Yan Lan turned around, looked at the barefoot old ghost and said, "Old ghost master, they didn't disturb your sleep!"

The barefoot old ghost grinned and said: "I was a little upset just now, but seeing you stand up for me, all the worries are gone. Tsk tsk, those boys are still unyielding, Yan Lan, you

Can we deal with them? If we can't deal with them, the old ghost will blow them all away."

Dozens of miles away, the eighteen disciples frowned slightly and waited for several breaths. They only heard Fan Zhang and Chu Zhu shouting, but Yan Lan was not seen leaving the house.

"Hey, could it be that Junior Brother Yan is really scared? Does his power really depend on the sword behind him?"

"Well, even if Junior Brother Yan does have real abilities, he is still young and has little training. How can he be a match for that guy Leng Chuan?"

"Leng Chuan is so shameless. He actually wants to compete with a new disciple without letting others use his sword. Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"I guess the Eighth Patriarch will stand up for Yan Lan and drive Leng Chuan away! After all, Leng Chuan's cultivation level has reached the late stage of the Fifth Evolution Infant Transformation. Junior Brother Yan's cultivation level is not higher than that of the Three Evolution Infants.

Now that the time has changed, the gap is really too big."

"..."

In the old ghost temple, Fan Zhu and Chu Zhu were still making noises. Especially when they knew that eighteen of their fellow disciples were watching, the noise became even louder.

Leng Chuan was used to enjoying the attention of others, and was also used to the arrogant and domineering temper that Fan Zhuang and Chu Zhu had developed with him over the years. He just stood quietly, saying nothing, and showing off.

The old ghost is quiet indoors.

When Yan Lan heard that the barefoot old ghost wanted to protect him, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Master, if these senior brothers want you to take action, wouldn't we be embarrassed? I don't know if I can defeat senior brother Leng Chuan, but

Well, you have to have the courage to stand up. Master, please take a good rest first, while my disciple goes out to play with them."

The barefoot old ghost shrugged and smiled, and said kindly: "Go on, be careful, don't show off your strength. Anyway, you are relatively inexperienced, so there is no shame in losing."

Yan Lan nodded, turned around, and walked towards the outside of the Taoist Hall.

At this moment, Leng Chuan's four people and the eighteen disciples who were watching were all focused on the entrance of the Old Ghost Taoist Hall, each wondering whether Yan Lan would go out to challenge.
Chapter completed!