Yan Lan said to Duanchi Jinghong: "Senior Duanchi, if I need this junior to take action in the future, it's okay to say so!"

Duan Chi Jinghong smiled slightly and said: "Your words are enough. It's getting late, so I can't stay here. I'll see you later!"

Yan Lan watched Duan Chi Jinghong leave, looked at Pengshan, and said: "Master Peng, you were able to ignore the pressure of the Xuan clan and participate in the opening ceremony of our sect when our sect was in danger. Later, when something unexpected happened, you took action in a righteous manner.

Among the three sects, the Yimen sect is closest to the noble sect, so I will make the decision and gift the Yimen treasure land to the noble sect."

When Pengshan heard this, his eyes widened and he was overjoyed.

The Qixing Sect and the Yimen are only a thousand miles apart. The mountain gates of the two sects are both treasures with rich spiritual energy. They have fought openly and secretly with each other, and have harbored the idea of ​​annexing the other for thousands of years.

However, the two factions are evenly matched, and neither can do anything to the other.

Originally, there was a lot of opposition within the Qixing Sect to participate in the opening ceremony of Gangtianmen.

However, Pengshan had received favors from the Gangtian Clan, learned about Yanlan's reputation, and knew that Lu Jian of the Yichu Valley was also involved in this matter. In addition, Pengshan was the farthest from the Xuan Clan and far from the Gangtian Clan. After some weighing,

Therefore, he resisted all opinions and came to attend the ceremony in his own name.

Unexpectedly, with just a little effort, he was able to obtain the treasured land of Yimen Mountain and realize the thousand-year long cherished wish of the Seven Star Sect.

From now on, his name, Pengshan, will definitely remain in the books of the Seven Star Sect, and he will be more respected by the whole sect.

"I came here at the right time. With the Yimen treasure land, my faction can expand its influence and quickly increase our faction's strength. In addition, between our faction and the Xuan clan, there is the Gangtianmen, which is a natural barrier. Gangtianmen

If the Tianmen is not destroyed, our sect will not suffer the disaster of destruction."

The more Pengshan thought about it, the happier he became. If Yan Lan hadn't been a junior, he would have knelt down to thank him immediately.

"Nephew Yan Lan, such a great gift is really too precious. My sect... my sect is worthy of receiving it!"

Pengshan suppressed the excitement in his heart and calmed down a little. Then he realized that he was too excited and immediately said humbly.

The Third Patriarch smiled and said: "Brother Pengshan, a drop of water needs to be repaid by a spring. Today you have shown great kindness to our sect. The Yi sect is far away from our sect. It happens to be very close to your sect, so just accept it.

, Don’t let down Yan Lan’s good intentions. As your sect becomes stronger, our sect will have many people to rely on. Right?"

Pengshan couldn't help but refuse again and again. He nodded quickly and thanked him. There was something in the Third Patriarch's words, and he naturally knew it.

After saying a bunch of thanks again, Pengshan left with a happy face. This time, he wanted to show off to the Seven Star Sect and ridicule the elders who always challenged his majesty.

Thousands of miles away, the cultivators couldn't help but feel jealous again.

Most of their Shanmen tribes are in remote and remote areas, with little spiritual power and no big mountains or rivers.

At this moment, seeing Yan Lan generously gift Yimen Mountain Gate to him, many people secretly beat their chests and stamped their feet.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. If I had known it, I wouldn't have left just now. I also helped Gangtianmen stop the sky-piercing cone. Maybe I could also occupy a place in the gates of Ruifeng and Huagu."

"Hey, old guy Pengshan just put in some effort and didn't help at all. He actually got such a big benefit. It's not fair!"

"Forget it, there is no fairness in this world. If you had taken care of your legs just now, maybe Ruifeng and Huagu would have your share."

"..."

Some felt lost, some sneered secretly, some shook their heads step by step, and then scattered in twos and threes.

Inside Gangtianmen.

The disciples began to clean up the venue and properly removed the ceremony decorations.

Yan Lan has made great achievements, so he doesn't need to do these trivial things.

Afterwards, Yan Lan and the five ancestors, Bu Zhen Xian, Wu Se, Cang Cang and others, came to the main hall in front of Gangtian Peak, sat down casually, and chatted for a while.

Cang Cang looked towards Wu Se from time to time, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Yan Lan saw Cang Cang's expression and smiled without saying a word.

Wu Se looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

How could a real immortal not see Cang Cang's expression? He smiled at the Third Patriarch and said, "Old Gang San, it's already getting late, so I won't leave. I'll stay in your gate for a few more days, so I won't mind it!"

The Third Ancestor smiled warmly and said: "If you are not a senior, this is what we want! Senior, you can stay as long as you want, you don't have to be polite."

Bu Zhenxian nodded and said: "Okay, Cang Cang, let's stay here for ten days and a half, how about it?"

Cangcang knew the hidden meaning of Bu Zhenxian, his cheeks turned slightly red, he pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Wherever grandpa wants to live, of course my granddaughter will accompany him."

Yan Lan hurriedly said to Wu Se: "Brother Wu Se, you can stay too. Now that I have completely angered the Xuan clan, your help is indispensable."

Wu Se smiled helplessly and said: "Brother Yan is too modest. Your strength has already shattered the courage of the Xuan Clan. The young monk estimates that the Xuan Clan will not provoke you again for a while. The young monk has nowhere to go, and there is no way to stay."

Well, seeing how you deal with the Xuan clan is also a kind of practice."

Cang Cang glanced at Yan Lan from the corner of his eye, and secretly cast a grateful look at Yan Lan, smiling deep in his heart like a May flower blooming.

Yan Lan nodded slightly, with a solemn expression, and stood up and said: "The Xuan Clan won't mess with me, but that doesn't mean I won't mess with the Xuan Clan. In the past, it was mostly the Xuan Clan who took the initiative. Now, it's us who are the main ones.

If the sun does not clear up, there will be no peace for the entire family."

The ancestors all nodded slightly when they heard the words. Only Yan Lan is qualified to say such words at the moment.

After all, what we face next will be Xuan Gu.

Xuan Gu's strength is such that unless the first ancestor is still alive, none of the other ancestors can match it.

Yan Lan breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "There are no outsiders here. This is the flesh and body of the first ancestor and the second ancestor. However, after being sacrificed and refined into killing puppets, is there really no way to reverse it?"

Yan Lan said, with a thought, he took out the flesh and bodies of the first ancestor and the second ancestor.

The five ancestors stared at the first and second ancestors with sad eyes. Unexpectedly, the first and second ancestors had disappeared for a hundred years and ended up like this.

Originally, everyone in the Gangtian Clan still vaguely felt that the fierce battle between the Xuan Clan and the Gangtian Clan was sparked by Yan Lan.

Now it seems that the Xuan clan has already begun to encroach on Gangtianmen, but Gangtianmen has been undisciplined and not alert.

The third ancestor shook his head and said: "The puppet-killing refining technique is a secret of the Xuan clan. As for the method of reversal, I am afraid that even the Xuan clan themselves cannot possess it. The old monster of the first ancestor and the second ancestor has been completely destroyed."

The other ancestors also shook their heads and said nothing, sighing to themselves.

Yan Lan turned her attention to Bu Zhen Xian. Bu Zhen Xian knew a lot of secrets and had countless geniuses and treasures. Maybe he had something to do.

Immortal Bu Zhen glanced at Yan Lan, shook his head and said: "I can't do anything about it. Logically speaking, as long as the soul is immortal, there is a way to bring the dead back to life. However, their souls have no trace, and I am afraid they have been scattered.

Between heaven and earth, or having already escaped into reincarnation, we still don’t know.”

After saying that, Immortal Bu Zhen frowned slightly and continued: "However, in the world, there are countless capable people and strangers, and geniuses and treasures are endless, so I dare not say anything. The matter has reached this point, so we can put it aside and deal with it first.

It’s not too late to make plans after completing the urgent tasks.” (To be continued...)
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