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Chapter 921: Murderous Intent

Yan Lan said to Tong and the other three: "Brother and sister, you don't need to worry too much about the sect's affairs. Just follow Li Yi and Li Shang to Liuxian Town."

Tongzhi knew that Yan Lan did not want them to fall into danger, and that their cultivation would not be of much help to Yan Lan. It might be better to take care of Liuxian Town for Yan Lan, so she immediately nodded and agreed.

Lu Jian said excitedly: "Boss Yanlan, I will also accompany them to Liuxian Town. Hehe, I heard them say that Liuxian Town is really fun."

Yan Lan looked sideways at Lu Jian. He didn't know Lu Jian well, but Lu Jian never had any murderous intentions, nor did he trick him into harming him. With Wu Se in charge, it would be difficult for Lu Jian to play any tricks, so he

He nodded and said: "Lu Jian, please help me take care of Liuxian Town."

Lu Jian patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, with this talented person here, I guarantee that not even a mosquito will dare to come to Liuxian Town to cause trouble."

Wu Se led everyone away, and only the Third Patriarch, the barefoot old ghost, and Yan Lan were left in the courtyard.

The Third Patriarch said: "Yan Lan, our alliance is now surrounded by enemies. I and your master must rush back as soon as possible to avoid instability in people's hearts. You are here, practice with peace of mind, and be careful in everything you do."

Yan Lan understood the meaning of the Third Ancestor and nodded: "Don't worry, Third Ancestor, my disciples must be cautious. However, our sect is a big sect and cannot always hide in the secret sect space. The Xuan Clan is a serious problem, even if it cannot be eliminated, it must be

Find a way to dampen its energy so that it cannot threaten our safety."

The barefoot old ghost nodded and said: "We old guys have thought about this. When we go back this time, we will reopen the mountain gate, recruit disciples, and restore the dignity of our sect."

Yan Lan thought for a moment and said solemnly: "Third Patriarch, Master, I will accompany you back this time. I have nothing urgent to do at the moment. I will try to do my part by reopening the mountain gate."

The Third Ancestor pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's good, you still have a certain deterrent effect on the Xuan Clan. Now you are well-known in this area, and with you here, our sect's majesty will be even greater. Without further ado, let's set off.

Bar!"

The three of them, Yan Lan, took a moment to tidy up and then took off into the air.

Not far from Yanlan Mansion, in the Tongmeng Hall, Gongzushu raised his eyes at this moment and looked in the direction of Yanlan's speed, then closed his eyes and meditated.

Arriving in the sky thousands of feet high, Yan Lan sacrificed the thundering purple eagle, and the three of them sat cross-legged on it, heading towards the teleportation formation at lightning speed.

Along the way, Yan Lan discovered that he had never met a monk.

"It's strange. In the past, I would meet at least two or three monks on my way back and forth. Why is there no one there today?"

A strange feeling stirred in Yan Lan's heart.

Not long after, Yan Lan and the others approached the teleportation circle that was 200,000 miles away from Luoyun City.

"not good!"

The Third Patriarch opened his eyes suddenly. He stood up, jumped up immediately, and rushed towards the teleportation circle.

The barefoot old ghost also frowned and looked gloomy.

Yan Lan's mind suddenly sank, and an unpleasant feeling immediately came to her mind.

After a few breaths, Yan Lan's expression changed dramatically. The originally quiet and orderly teleportation array courtyard was now in ruins and a mess.

All the disciples who were guarding here had their bodies shattered into pieces and died on the spot.

"Who did it?"

The Third Patriarch stood above the teleportation formation and roared in a low voice. A surge of anger was like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years and was about to erupt.

Yan Lan came to the side of the Third Ancestor, looked at the vast landscape, gritted his teeth and said: "The Xuan Clan must have done it. No wonder not a single person was found along the way today."

This teleportation circle is not only responsible for the teleportation between this place and Gangtianmen, but is also lent to other forces. Therefore, on weekdays, monks from many forces come and go through this teleportation circle.

The barefoot old ghost had an angry look on his face, and suddenly his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted: "No, if it is done by the Xuan Clan, then the Xuan Clan must not only be targeting this place, but also the entire mountain sect will be affected!"

The Third Ancestor said with cold eyes: "The Xuan Clan destroyed the teleportation circle very quickly, and all the disciples had no time to send out a warning. The people sent by the Xuan Clan should be experts. The Xuan Clan should not have found the secret space of this sect.

, otherwise you and I will not be able to receive a trace of news. The top priority is to return to the sect as soon as possible."

Yan Lan nodded and said: "Okay!"

As soon as the thundering purple eagle came out, the three people stood on it and ran towards the Gangtianmen Mountain Gate as fast as possible.

Yan Lan's heart surged with murderous intent, and she said coldly: "Xuan Clan, can't you help but take action so quickly? Well, I wanted to let you live in peace for a while, but since you are so anxious, I, Yan Lan, will do whatever it takes to kill you.

It will also make you taste the pain."

After traveling another two hundred thousand miles, Yan Lan suddenly noticed that the space in front of him seemed to be distorted by something.

The Thundering Purple Eagle also noticed something strange, neighed, flapped its wings and circled, no longer flying forward.

The Third Patriarch flicked his sleeves, narrowed his eyes and whispered softly: "Be careful, there is a strong man ambushing you."

Yan Lan was so angry that he didn't care about the ambush of some strong men. He immediately jumped forward and shouted suddenly: "Xuan Clan monster, if you have the guts to show up and fight, otherwise, I will immediately attack your lair and slaughter all your people."

"Hahaha... Yan Lan, your tone is still so arrogant. However, I'm afraid your wish will not come true. Today, the three of you will sleep here forever!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared.

Yan Lan took a closer look and saw that this person was the second elder of the Xuan clan.

Immediately, two more old men appeared faintly, namely the third elder and the fourth elder of the Xuan clan.

Yan Lan's eyes turned cold, her soul power spread thousands of miles away, and she said with a ferocious smile: "You three want to keep us here, but your tone is louder than mine!"

The third elder of the Xuan clan snorted angrily and said angrily: "My little boy Yan Lan, don't be so arrogant. You will die today. Second elder, what nonsense are you talking to this kid? Use all your strength. I will capture Yan Lan alive."

, it took a lot of torture to relieve the hatred."

The second elder of the Xuan clan smiled leisurely, waved his right hand, and eight figures faintly appeared.

"This kind of power is enough to kill you!"

Yan Lan glanced around and saw that these eight figures were all eight puppet-killing figures, and they all had terrifying auras waving around them.

"These eight puppet-killing puppets are actually stronger than the three puppet-killing puppets that I subdued. Today's battle must be extremely difficult. The second elder and third ancestor of the Xuan clan are both among the ten cultivators on the battle list, but they don't know.

Which of the two is stronger and who is weaker!"

Yan Lan clenched her fists tightly, her strong fighting spirit gradually boiling over.

At this moment, the third ancestor and the barefoot old ghost exclaimed at the same time: "The second ancestor, old ghost!"

Yan Lan's ears twitched and she looked around: "Did the Second Ancestor come to support us?"

However, Yan Lan did not find the figure of the second ancestor, but saw the eyes of the third ancestor and the barefoot old ghost, staring at the leader of the puppet killers.

"What? Difficult... Could it be that the second ancestor mentioned by the third ancestor and the master is it? It has become a puppet killer of the Xuan clan!"

Yan Lan took a breath and exhaled in disbelief. (To be continued...)
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