Yan Lan swept his spiritual consciousness and found that there was indeed a stone box above the cave.???                                                   �

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Then, Yan Lan put away the stone box and smiled and said, "Sir Sword Master is so cautious. It seems that his collection will not be simple."

Qing Jian Wuchang smiled and said, "That's natural, otherwise with my original strength, I wouldn't have spent all my time on it. Let's go, it's better to be more comfortable outside. It seems that I'm really bored, haha!"

Yan Lan and Qing Jian Wuchang walked out of the underground cave and came to the ground. The surroundings were as normal as they were, and no one noticed what was born underground.

Then, Yan Lan went to the place where Guiwuyang Palace sold items, made several robes and a mask, and let Qingjian Wuchang change it, and used magic to make outsiders unable to see that Qingjian Wuchang was a puppet body.

Yan Lan looked at the love sword Wuchang hidden in the wide black robe and smiled: "Senior's outfit is unfathomable, and even I can't see the depth."

Qing Jian Wuchang was also very satisfied with this outfit, which made him feel deeply hidden, as if he had returned to his previous peak state. He shook his sleeves, shook his head and smiled, "Haha, it's not bad, it's a bit of a master. Yan Lan, I will follow you from now on. In this world, no one else believes in it except you."

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Senior Love Sword, I will do my best to help you recover your cultivation. If you have any instructions, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."

From beginning to end, Yan Lan saw that the love sword Wuchang was sincerely helping him, and repaying kindness was his principle of being a human being.

Qing Jian Wuchang shook his head and sighed: "I want to restore my cultivation, but it is hard to reach the sky. Alas, I won't think about it anymore. Being able to restore freedom is already favored by God. Now, I only have one wish left, that is, to kill Ye Guiwu. But Ye Guiwu's cultivation is extremely high, and it is not something you and I can fight against now. It's better to avoid it for the time being."

Yan Lan said: "Senior, don't worry, Ye Guiwu has a great grudge with me. He will definitely seek revenge. I will do my best to get rid of him."

After saying that, Yan Lan took a deep breath. He said this, not arrogant, but cheered himself up. After all, he is still very far away from the dispersion period, but he still has an enemy stronger than Ye Guiwu. Therefore, he must not be afraid to retreat.

Qing Jian Wuchang stared at Yan Lan's firm expression. He nodded with a heavy emphasis and said, "Yan Lan, although I have lost my cultivation, I still have a way to help you improve your cultivation. I have a cave in the Thunder Lion Empire, and there are many treasures in it. Now I will give them to you. This cave is my hiding place and generally won't go there easily. No one knows the specific location except myself. Even Ye Guiwu doesn't know, and safety must be guaranteed."

Yan Lan smiled pursed her lips. Over the past few years, he had obtained too much, so much that he had no energy to organize it.

"You have to find some time to turn those messy things into useful things."

Yan Lan thought about it in her heart, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Qingjian, I am very grateful."

Love Sword waved his hand and smiled, "You don't have to be polite. We are people on the same front, and helping you is helping me. However, my cave is very far away from here. With our current cultivation level, it may take three months if we don't pass the teleportation array."

Yan Lan was slightly shocked. As far as he knew, the peak monk of the Jiuyan Yuanying stage could fly up to 100,000 miles in one day. In this way, the cave of the Love Sword Wuchang is 10 million miles away.

It takes 30 to 40 years for the peak monks of the Huadan stage who travel thousands of miles a day to fly.

"Huh, the Lei Lion Kingdom is indeed extremely huge. With my current cultivation level, it takes two or three years to travel through the 80 million miles of Lei Lion Kingdom. No wonder most powerful people have to go to that huge territory."

Yan Lan muttered a few times in her heart, then smiled and said, "This matter is not urgent. I have some things to deal with. If you have nothing to do, please follow me."

Qing Jian Wuchang nodded and said, "I have been imprisoned for a hundred years. I have nothing but the killing of Ye Guiwu. I will definitely go wherever you want to go. Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. I will just pretend to be a taciturn expert and keep the scenes for you, hehe!"

Yan Lan grinned, then jumped up and rushed towards the Mifanzong Inn.

A moment later, Yan Lan landed in front of the Mifanzong Inn. He stared at the grand gate of the inn, and couldn't help but remember the scene when he came here with Zi Yi. At that time, his spiritual roots were destroyed and he was almost a useless person.

"I hope the color of enlightenment is still inside."

Yan Lan slowly walked towards the gate of the inn, took a deep breath, and knocked on the gate of the inn.

A moment later, the gate of the inn opened, and a young monk walked out, looked at Yan Lan and Qing Jian Wuchang calmly, and clasped his hands together and said, "Two donors, visit our museum, what's the point of doing?"

Yan Lan greeted the little monk with great disdain and bowed respectfully, saying, "My name is Yan Lan. I am the best friend of Wuse, a disciple of the noble sect. I haven't seen you for many years and I'm here to visit me. I don't know if Wuse is still here!"

The young monk's expression was still calm and said, "Senior Brother Wuse is no longer here. He likes to travel around the world, so he doesn't know where he is."

"Wuming, please donor Yan enter the hall!"

A loud voice came from inside the inn.

"Two donors, please!"

The little monk Wuming immediately made a gesture of invitation respectfully.

Yan Lan followed Wuming to the front row of the main hall. He looked at the four great monks who saw the mountains and flowing waters, looking at him with a smile.

"Donor Yan, long time no see, but still remember the old monk?"

Yan Lan looked at him and saw Elder Huigao, the four great monks, said with a smile.

"My younger generation Yan Lan, I pay homage to the four elders Huigao, Huishan, Huiliu and Huishui. Elder Huigao joked. How dare I forget the grace of saving my life?"

Yan Lan respectfully worshiped and said that he had a good impression of these four monks.

Elder Huigao laughed and said, "Donor Yan is so serious. It is not me who saves you, but Wuse. Come on, please sit down."

Yan Lan walked into the main hall with a smile, and sat cross-legged on the cushion on one side with the love sword Wuchang.

"This is..." Hui Gao pointed to the Love Sword Wuchang and asked.

Yan Lan was about to introduce her, but she saw Qing Jian Wuchang pointing at her voice, making a gesture, and at the same time, she said, "Yan Lan, I will be a mute in front of outsiders. I don't want to talk to outsiders, everything is up to you."

Yan Lan was speechless, and then smiled and said, "This is a friend of mine, and it is not convenient to speak. I am here today to visit you. I don't know where Brother Wuse is. I haven't seen him for a long time and I am very worried."

Huigao stroked his beard and smiled, saying, "Donor Yan is polite. Although we don't go out, we hear about the world. Now the donor Yan is famous in the country of Shuang and is popular all over the world. Even this hub place has become a thing in the hands of Donor Yan. We really admire it."

Huishan smiled and said, "As soon as I saw that day, I knew that Yan donor was not an ordinary person. When I saw this day, I was even more amazing and stunning. I am afraid that even the proud disciple of Wuse, my sect, would be dwarfed by Wuse. However, Wuse is indeed not in the inn, and Yan Shi is mainly looking for him, but this spiritual jade slip." (To be continued.)
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