Yan Lan's eyes burst into a strong horror. Since he fell into this world, his thunder soul power has never been dispersed by others' shouts. He was so swift and terrible.

The shout contained a powerful soul power and anger that suppressed it to the limit.

If Yan Lan's body entered the tower, the angry person in the tower would definitely tear Yan Lan to pieces, and there would never be any mercy on his subordinates.

Yan Lan calmed down and said to himself: "In the tower, the mysterious old man is probably the elder of the Xuan clan or the leader of the Xuan clan who has never appeared. This person not only has high cultivation, but also has strong soul power."

"Of course, it's because it's too far. After all, this place is thousands of miles away from the tower. Even if my thunder soul is so deep, it will be greatly reduced."

Yan Lan's pupils shrank and murmured: "What is the secret in the Xuan clan's tower? The old ghost master is still in their hands. In any case, in this action, you must rescue the old ghost master, otherwise the Xuan clan will definitely torture the master or even directly erase it."

Zi Yi noticed Yan Lan's strange appearance, came to Yan Lan's side, and said with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Yan Lan's face relaxed, she smiled and shook her head and said, "Yi'er, I'm fine. Next, I will go deep into the Xuan Clan territory, and my master is still in their hands."

At this time, all the living people of the Xuan clan had been sucked into the tower, and the angry ferocious beasts roared back and forth, looking for the living.

But strangely, there was no ferocious beast attacking towards the tower, as if in their eyes, the tower did not exist at all.

Yan Lan sighed and said, "These ferocious beasts have made great contributions for me. I won't make things difficult for them."

With a moving mind, Yan Lan urged the seventh elders of the Xuan clan and three puppets to quickly throw the things that robbed the ferocious beasts to the ferocious beast kings. He immediately lurked.

Just now, Yan Lan sensed the Seventh Elder and the Puppet Slayer, and was also sucked by the sucking force in the tower. Fortunately, the Seventh Elder and the Puppet Slayer were not weak, and Yan Lan controlled it, so it was not sucked away.

Wuse stopped reciting, and the Buddha twisted his hand and a ray of golden light appeared on his fingertips.

"Yan Lan, this is your thing. Take it!"

Wuse's fingers bounced, and the golden light shot towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan's eyes condensed slightly, and with his fingers, he condensed the golden light on his fingertips.

"This is……"

Yan Lan's eyes showed a strange light, staring at the golden light, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Wuse smiled and said, "This is the realization of the dead people of the Xuan clan. The little monk helps a few innocent Xuan clans to save him. He can't do it in vain. If you absorb it, it will definitely help you to cultivate and enlighten. And it will also help you understand the Xuan clan more."

Yan Lan smiled at Wuse, showing a grateful look. Then he pressed his eyebrows and integrated the golden light into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yan Lan did not doubt Wuse, of course. He was not without warning.

That golden light merged into the sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a complex stream of understanding and memory.

"Among these, ninety percent of them are comprehensible, one is memory. Brother Wuse's methods are simply unimaginable. At such a long distance, you can actually collect the understanding and memories of the dead."

Yan Lan was slightly surprised. However, when this time the ferocious beast attacked, most of the people who died in the Xuan clan were below the second and third Yanying period. The powerful people of the Xuan clan lost only about 30%. There is no deep secret to these collected memories.

Perhaps, it was because it was too far away that Wuse could not collect all the memories they had hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a moment, Yan Lan's eyes were clear and his wisps of enlightenment were very similar to the power of membrane trust that he had obtained before. However, it was not as pure as the power of membrane trust. More or less, it contained a trace of resentment. Although it was eliminated by the enlightenment, it was difficult to eradicate it in the first half of the moment.

Yan Lan turned his eyes and said, "Brother Wuse, Yi'er, you are waiting for me here. Tonight, no matter what, I will rescue Master Lao Gui."

Zi Yi frowned and said, "Brother, Yi'er can help you, Yi'er will accompany you."

Wuse's eyes were clear and his hands were closed and he said, "Yan Lan, otherwise, Miss Ziyi and I will lurk on the periphery of the Xuan clan. If you can deal with it, we will not take action. If the situation changes, it is better to have a response to each other."

Yan Lan let out a sigh, nodded, and then soared into the air.

Lu Qian stood in a daze. Seeing Yan Lan leaving, he hurriedly chased him and approached Yan Lan and said, "Yan Lan, cough cough, you are so crazy tonight, so amazing. I am a genius... Bah, bah, I can't help but admire you. Are you going to go over the lair of the Xuan clan? Haha, it's exciting to think of you. I'll go with you. Although I can't do it, I can flaunt you a flag and shout for you. If you are at a disadvantage, I still have the ability to take you away."

"Oh, I finally saw what a real genius is today. Shi Qian is usually very arrogant and actually bows his head and admits defeat in front of you. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Lu Shang didn't care whether Yan Lan listened or not, just talked to himself. Then he turned his head and said to the old man and the middle-aged monk who were following him: "You two, at all costs, want to get me the inscription jade slip for the beast taming competition. There must be a scene where Shi Qian admits defeat. As long as you get it, you will definitely be beneficial."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

The old man and the middle-aged monk nodded quickly.

Lu Xiang continued, "Yan Lan, how much hatred do you have with the Xuan clan? The Xuan clan is not a joke. The beast tide just now will cause pain to the Xuan clan for at most for two days and will not hurt the Xuan clan's foundation. Otherwise, don't go tonight, maybe Xuan clan has set a trap and is waiting for you to jump inside!"

When Yan Lan heard this, the original expression of Gu Jing Wubo changed slightly and said to himself: "Train?"

After pondering for a little, Yan Lan said coldly in her eyes: "Tonight, don't say that the Xuan clan sets a trap. Even if the Xuan clan is a sea of ​​swords and fire, I will still go. Follow me, aren't you afraid of causing disasters to affect your warrior valley?"

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Although the Xuan clan is strong, I am not easy to mess with. Can I not watch the excitement? Don't worry, you go and do your business, I will watch my excitement. Yan Lan, if you allow it, can I record this spectacular scene with an inscription jade slip so that I can take it back and show it off."

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly sunk, and he stared at Lu Sheng's pupils and said, "No, there is nothing to show off in this matter, it will only bring disaster to you. If you want to watch the fun, then watch it. Don't make any small moves, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

Lu Sheng was slightly stunned and smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, don't worry, what do you say is what. I still want to follow you in the future, so how dare I not listen to your orders."

Yan Lan turned her head and was in no mood to pay attention to Lu Shang. At this time, most of the beast tide had receded, leaving only a group of long-haired fangs and wolf beasts, surrounding the Xuan clan in an orderly manner, waiting for Yan Lan's arrival. (To be continued...)
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