The Fourth Patriarch nodded and said to everyone: "The battle tomorrow is not a trivial matter. To show our attention, I will personally escort Yan Lan to the scene. Are there anyone who wants to follow me?"

The barefoot old ghost glanced at the Fourth Patriarch and said, "Old ghost, I am Yan Lan's master, and I have to follow him no matter what I say, hehe!"

The old Taoist with his chest raised his eyebrows and said, "I am quite interested in the old Taoist, and I will see the style of the little guy Yan Lan, and also see what the Xuan clan genius looks like."

The Fifth Patriarch said: "This matter is related to the thousand-year majesty of our sect. How can I not go?"

The Sixth Patriarch frowned and said, "Sister challenge, will we be underestimated by the Xuan clan when we send so many old guys?"

The Fifth Patriarch waved his hand, swung his golden Taoist robe, and said with a noble expression: "Hmph, in this battle, our sect will send five old monsters to give face to the Xuan clan. If the Xuan clan is not jealous, don't blame us for slapping their spirits. Besides, there are not only us old guys in this sect, who dares to take advantage of the situation?"

After saying that, the Fifth Ancestor faced Yan Lan and said with a stern expression: "Yan Lan, that Huanggui Slope is more than 100,000 miles away from this place. Even if you are practicing with your sword, it will take half a day and it will consume a lot of money. In order to ensure that you do not consume spiritual energy and maintain your peak combat power, we immediately rushed to Huanggui Slope, and an ancestor will take you to. Do you four old monsters have any opinions?"

The Fourth Patriarch, the Sixth Patriarch, the old Taoist with his chest and the barefoot old ghost all shook his head.

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Disciple has no objection."

The Fourth Patriarch coughed lightly and said, "The Waste Ghost Slope is not a good place. It is rumored that there are all deserted mountains and rivers, and countless malaria poisons. Ordinary monks stepped in without authorization, and almost no corpses existed, which can be said to be like a forbidden land. The Xuan clan chose the challenge place where they were chosen, and I wonder what the purpose was?"

The Fifth Patriarch smiled coldly, gently stroked the golden jade waist and fell on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, of course, the Xuan clan relied on his own power and believed that only they dared to step into it. He thought that the disciples of this sect did not even have the courage to step into it, let alone accept the challenge."

"Since the Xuan Clan thinks so, the sect will step into it. Explore the desolate ghost slope, whether it is really as terrifying as the rumors; and meet the genius of the Xuan Clan for a while, see the genius of its own strength, and whether it is worthy of the word "genius of the genius."

The Sixth Patriarch touched his eagle hook and pointed nose, and his tiny eyes flashed with a little thought, "The Fifth Patriarch's weird words are reasonable. Since the Waste Ghost Slope is so terrifying, I will not follow my disciples when I go this time!"

Kuang Yuanwu frowned and said anxiously: "Master, all ancestors, disciples would rather die than go to watch the battle. This battle is related to the future trends of our sect and the Xuan clan. We are the juniors. If we care about the safety trends of our sect, how can we live under the protection of our ancestors for the rest of our lives?"

Lan Tianzong also bowed and said, "Tianzong and Senior Brother Kuang have the same idea. If they don't dare to break into the cave, wouldn't we be like flowers in the greenhouse and cannot withstand the destruction of wind and rain!"

The other disciples also expressed their followers, showing strong expectation on their faces.

The barefoot old ghost nodded and said, "Well, Xiao Kuang and Tian Zong are right. I tried my disciple Yan Lan at that time. I also allowed him to travel millions of miles. If he didn't even dare to enter the deserted ghost slope, he would have to live under the protection of our sect for the rest of his life and would not go anywhere."

The Fifth Patriarch nodded and said, "Okay, then you six of you follow us. Don't disturb the others."

The Fourth Patriarch said: "Yan Lan and I will take the lead. You four old monsters, together with the six disciples, pay attention to safety on the road."

After saying that, the Fourth Ancestor rolled up his black robe and wrapped Yan Lan up and rushed towards the deserted ghost slope.

The barefoot old ghost frowned and shouted, "Fourth Ancestor, wait for me, hey, that's my disciple..."

The barefoot old ghost turned into a stream of light without hesitation and followed the Fourth Ancestor.

The Fifth Patriarch shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go, you six of you, take the fastest speed, otherwise the challenge will be over, and we will not be able to reach the Waste Ghost Slope."

...

Yan Lan felt that he was swept in irresistibly by a powerful force. When he recovered, he saw that he was wrapped in a black robe, and there was a sound of breaking through the air around him, which was obviously flying.

He was about to move when he suddenly realized that there was a restriction under the Fourth Patriarch's robe, which made it difficult for him to move.

Yan Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "The Fourth Ancestor is so domineering. He forced me to go there without asking for my opinion. If it was my opponent, as strong as the Fourth Ancestor, I would have no power to resist."

"I really don't know what level of cultivation the Fourth Ancestors have reached. There are also the first, second and third ancestors who are invisible to the end of the dragon, especially the one who is better than the sword master's love sword Wuchang at the peak."

"The most important thing at the moment is to fight against the genius of the Xuan clan. Although the Fourth Ancestor has a strange temper, it should not be detrimental to me at this time. Why not take this opportunity to cultivate again."

Yan Lan closed his eyes slightly, and a strand of immortal fetal spiritual energy escaped from the storage ring between his fingers, and then wandered around his body along the meridians.

After a few incense sticks, Yan Lan's brows suddenly tightened. His keen soul power sensed the soul power of the Fourth Patriarch, and was wandering around him invisibly.

"Well? Even the Sixth Patriarch, the Fifth Patriarch and the others just glanced at me and did not spy on me so arrogantly. Do these Fourth Patriarch have other intentions?"

Although Yan Lan's soul realm at this time has dropped from the early stage of the eighth level of the human realm to the late stage of the seventh level of the human realm, the soul realm at the late stage of the seventh level of the human realm is not weak within the huge Thunder Lion Empire. In addition, the fusion of the thunder soul is even more keen.

Immediately, Yan Lan blocked the soul and confined the soul. Of course, he did not block himself, but revealed the fluctuations in the middle stage of the Second Yan Infant Transformation and the soul realm of the early stage of the human realm, so that the Fourth Ancestor would investigate.

The Fourth Ancestor's brows were slightly condensed at this time, and he felt that Yan Lan was slightly strange. He was afraid that Yan Lan would become suspicious, so he immediately gave up.

"The Four Ancestors, the old monster, even the deserted ghost slope is thousands of miles ahead. We should be more cautious. Don't walk so fast!"

Yan Lan raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "This is the voice of the barefoot master. Could it be that he has been following him?"

In order to avoid disturbing the Fourth Ancestor, Yan Lan had not yet explored the power of his soul. At this time, when he heard the sound of the barefoot old ghost, his originally tense heartstrings immediately relaxed.

With the barefoot old ghost here, Yan Lan suddenly felt inexplicably relieved, and some warm currents even rose in her heart.

At this time, the Fourth Patriarch said, "Okay, since it's almost here, Yan Lan will come out too."

As soon as the Fourth Patriarch lifted his clothes and robe, Yan Lan felt that he was thrown out with a strong force. When he turned over, he stabilized his body and stood in the void.

Yan Lan turned around and saw that the barefoot old ghost was following the Fourth Ancestor and looked at him with a smile.

"Yan Lan, be careful. This deserted ghost slope is just like its name. Even the ghosts are deserted and dare not come. It is famous and murderous intent every step."

When Yan Lan heard the reminder of the barefoot old ghost, he nodded and looked forward.

Although it was afternoon and the sky sun had not yet set, there was a large area thousands of miles ahead, which was always shrouded in a gray air, like a ghost, the wind could not dissipate, the light could not be shined through, and the clouds could not float in. It was really strange. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!