When Yan Lan heard this, his eyes condensed and his soul power immediately scattered.

Sure enough, two powerful auras suddenly appeared on the edge of this space.

Two figures actually walked out from the ground.

Yan Lan swept it carefully and found a huge animal bone buried underground, and the two of them lived there.

Yan Lan also realized that both of them had the cultivation level of the God-United Realm of the Heaven.

However, the cultivation level of the cultivator of the Shenhe stage was like a vast ocean, and Yan Lan could not see which strength the two of them had reached.

Both of them are young people.

When the cultivation reaches the Nirvana Realm of Heaven, the monk will revive and no longer look old, but will return to youth.

Of course, there are also monks who don’t like this little white-faced appearance and deliberately maintain the appearance of the crane bone fairy style.

One person was wearing white clothes and had a high tie. He was clearly a man, but his eyes were actually made of a woman, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and his eyebrows were as thin as a knife.

The other person was dressed in black, with his head scattered, but not messy, with a strong figure, a arrogant look, and was born with a domineering dignity.

"These two must be masters!"

Yan Lan said in her heart, thinking about making friends with the two of them and finding a way to go out together.

Suddenly, Yan Lan was a little stunned.

Because a charming woman walked out of the beast bone room where the two were located underground.

The charming woman is dressed in disheveled clothes, fragrant, with her shoulders exposed and her body is steaming, as if she had just experienced some kind of high-intensity exercise.

Yan Lan immediately smashed the image of two masters in his mind and thought to himself: "No wonder we couldn't realize the aura of these two people just now. First, my soul power was suppressed, and second, the three of them were not doing good things, deliberately concealing their aura with their cultivation level of the Nirvana Realm."

As soon as the charming woman came out, Yan Lan appeared and immediately said charmingly: "Oh, this time there was a handsome little baby, who looked really good."

As he said that, the charming woman twisted her waist and walked towards Yan Lan.

When Hong Mao saw that chakra Hachiyin and Zunwuxing appeared, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Two seniors, this little guy's strength is very terrible, far from me. Please do not let this guy control the situation here no matter what, otherwise we will all be slaves."

"Everyone wants to be slaves? Who said this?"

The man in white asked indifferently.

Hong Mao was about to point at Yan Lan, but Yan Lan immediately took the lead and pointed at Hong Mao and said, "I haven't said this before. It's just this old guy who is sowing the disagreement."

The man in white smiled slightly, then said expressionlessly: "Hongmao, don't bother us, the three cultivations, your hope for going out is all about us, so be quiet."

"Double cultivation? Three cultivation, it's true!"

Yan Lan smacked her lips speechlessly, and the picture was too beautiful, he didn't dare to think about it.

Two male cultivators in the Nirvana Realm against the Heavens, and one female cultivator in the Nirvana Realm... are simply indescribable.

The charming woman was only a hundred feet away from Yan Lan.

At this time, the seven monks, including Hong Mao, all looked at the charming woman with eager eyes, with indescribable desires surging in their eyes.

Yan Lan immediately understood that in this space, the charming woman must be the only female cultivator.

Scarcity is precious.

The scarce things are, of course they belong to the strong, and the weak can only look at them.

However, there are two powerful men in the Nirvana Realm who are against the will of heaven. They are not easy to fight for a female cultivator, so they have to possess them together.

I believe these two powerful people have been here for too long, and even their dignity and pride as strong people have been lost, leaving only the most basic instincts of human beings.

Seeing this, Hong Mao was still unwilling to give up and said loudly: "This kid is extraordinary. If the two seniors just absorb underground heat and then use the three cultivation methods to integrate into the spiritual gods, even if they have been 100,000 years, it will be difficult for them to break through to the Mahayana stage. It would be better for the two to join forces to squeeze out the kid's spiritual energy."

"Good idea!"

The man in black stared at Yan Lan, with no greed like Hong Mao in his eyes, but was filled with domineeringness.

Absolutely domineering, it seems to have unquestionable power.

It's mine, it's mine.

No one can disobey the decision I made.

This is the feeling, this is the majesty of the strong.

However, in Yan Lan's eyes, this majesty cannot achieve such a deterrent force.

When Yan Lan saw that the man in black actually agreed with Hong Mao’s suggestion, he immediately said coldly: “Hong Mao, I am one of you here, so why do you have to kill me?”

Then, Yan Lan looked straight at the man in black and said, "Two powerful men, Hong Mao, an old man, sow discord and internally strife, which made us unable to gather into a group. Therefore, it would be better to take his power and lose a lot of noise."

When Hong Mao heard this, he said furiously: "Boy, you are looking for death. When I was living and dying with the two seniors, your grandfather's grandfather was still wearing open-crotch pants. How could we break the friendship between us by a few words? Two seniors, this new boy is very verbal, so be sure to squeeze out his strength to face the ears."

The man in black had deep eyes and stared at Yan Lan for a moment, saying, "The life wheel is twenty-one, and he is only twenty-one years old. He actually has the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm against Heaven. I have been practicing for ten thousand years, and it takes you twenty years to reach you. What is your name?"

Yan Lan took a deep breath. He had heard some interesting things, such as many monks who have reached the state of rebellion against the sky and rejuvenated and call themselves "I" no longer suitable, so they changed "I" to "I" and "You" to "Ru" to show their extraordinary status.

The two words "wu" and "ru" are not ordinary people who practice cultivation can express them at will.

Because the legend says that this is a common title used by ancient great masters. Among the many ancient mantras and secret techniques, "you and me" are replaced by "my you and you", which is proof.

Yan Lan bowed slightly and said, "My name is Yan Lan. I wonder if your name is shakuhachiyin or follow my actions?"

The man in black said, "Affect me!"

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Brother Wuxing, Brother Bayin, can we let go of the battle and work together?"

Seeing that Yan Lan actually started chatting with Zunwuxing and chakrata, Hong Mao became even more anxious and immediately said, "Two seniors..."

"roll!"

Yan Lan glared and slapped Hong Mao with a casual palm, and flew dozens of miles away. He hit the ten-mile high wall on the edge. He slammed and fell to the ground, and then did not move.

Yan Lan coldly swept over the other six cultivators who were stunned, and then his eyes turned to Zunwuxing and shakuhain.

Yan Lan's patience is limited. Hong Mao repeatedly sows discord. If he continues to ignore it, wouldn't he seem too weak to be bullied?

Seeing this, the man in white, Chibayan touched her and said, "Although this Hongmao is not a good thing, he has worked with me after all. How can I not save you when I die?"

After saying that, shakuhain waved his hand and pulled Hong Mao over, injecting a psychic energy into his body. Hong Mao woke up immediately.

Zun Wu Xing stared at Yan Lan and said, "You must have enough strength to be qualified to cooperate. If you receive my palm, you can cooperate without death."
Chapter completed!