Yan Lan nodded slightly and said, "When I entered Luoyunjian, I had an agreement with the Zhan family. This time I participated in the beast taming competition was to reach an agreement."

Taking a deep breath, Yan Lan narrowed his eyes and his eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Although there is no absolute certainty in the matter of Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, I must try it. Master Lao Gui and others were captured by the Xuan clan. Even if they don't die, they will suffer. I will go to the Xuan clan immediately, and this matter is urgent."

The Third Ancestor nodded slightly, his palm moved, and a jade slip came to Yan Lan's hand.

"By this guide, you can enter and exit this space freely. At present, many people in this sect are seriously injured. I want to stay here to heal their wounds and prolong their lives, and cannot escape. Yan Lan, please give it a try, but you can't force it. Now, our sect's vitality is seriously damaged and no one can be harmed again."

Yan Lan looked at the Third Ancestor, nodded, and said to Zi Yi: "Yi'er, you are here to protect my fellow disciples, and I will go back."

Zi Yi pursed her lips and said with concern: "Brother, Yi'er will accompany you to take care of her."

Wuse nodded and said, "Miss Ziyi is right. It's better for you and me to go there, so as not to be weak and fall into the trap of the Xuan clan."

Yan Lan looked at Wuse, and felt warm in her heart. She immediately pinched the guide jade slip, wrapped Zi Yi and Wuse, and came out of the secret space of Gangtianmen.

Yan Lan stood in mid-air, looked towards the Xuan clan, and said, "This place is 600,000 miles away from the Xuan clan. With the teleportation array, it can only teleport more than 300,000 miles. With more than 200,000 miles left, you can only walk with a sword. In order not to be noticed by the Xuan clan and reach the Wanbeast Valley safely, we need to circle a big circle."

Wuse smiled and said, "Tele it here first, I have a way to take you there."

Yan Lan took out his portable teleportation array, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at a land more than 200,000 miles away from the Xuan clan.

Wuse took out the Shunyan Ancient Bowl, pinched the Buddha's voice, and muttered something. Then, a huge Buddha light enveloped Yan Lan and Zi Yi, turning into an invisible dark light. He galloped towards the Xuan clan.

Yan Lan was in the golden light and remembered that Wuse was in Guiwu Yicheng. This was how Wuse took him and Ziyi to the center of the Yicheng.

At that time, Wuse's strength was not as strong as today, but the scene when he first saw Wuse was always imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness. There was a special feeling that made Yan Lan feel very warm and touched.

Zi Yi chuckled softly and said, "Brother Wuse, I remembered the scene when you took us to fly in Guiwuyi City more than three years ago. Time was so fast. I was only eleven years old at that time, and now I am almost fifteen years old."

Wuse smiled and said, "Yes, I just got this ancient bowl at that time. I was still very unskilled in controlling it and almost threw you out of the air. But don't worry, you will never feel unstable now, and you will not be noticed by outsiders."

After about half an hour, Yan Lan's awareness gradually decreased. He heard Wuse say, "We have crossed the sky above the Xuan clan. You can restrain your breath in your body to avoid being noticed by the Xuan clan."

Yan Lan took a deep breath, and the golden light disappeared. The three of them gently fell to the ground.

It was late at night, the cold moon was hanging high, and the stars were dotted.

Yan Lan raised her gaze and looked south. She immediately took a breath of cold air.

I saw countless cracks filled the earth, like the branches of a thousand-year-old ancient tree, and like dense lightning forked by the sky, with ferocious veins and gloomy aura. It really requires great courage and profound cultivation to pass over the valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Wuse said: "Yan Lan, the three of us enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts together."

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "This matter is not urgent. The most urgent thing is to find out the traces of the old ghost master and the others. Yi'er, Brother Wuse, you can rest here first. I sneak into the Xuan clan and search first."

Zi Yi nodded and said, "Brother, be careful."

Yan Lan soared into the air and flew silently towards the Xuan clan.

When he arrived at the Xuan clan's nest for a hundred miles, Yan Lan was invisible a thousand feet above the sky, looking down at the Xuan clan territory with cold eyes.

"The Xuan Clan is famous for its formation bans. There must be many formation bans within the Xuan Clan. If I scanned the soul power on a large scale, I am afraid that it will touch a certain ban and alarm the Xuan Clan. If the Xuan Clan hides the old ghost master and the others in a hidden space similar to the sect, even if I dig thousands of feet into the ground, it will be difficult to find any trace."

"The Xuan clan is centered on the central tower, with a radius of 600 miles, which is an important area and needs to be reviewed before entering. Master Laogui and others must be imprisoned in the area near the center. I searched slowly around the tower. Even if I exhausted the power of the thunder soul, I would still find all the master and others."

After exhaling a slight breath of turbid air, Yan Lan carefully released a thunder soul power, condensed three times, like a wisp of tobacco, slowly swept towards the center of the Xuan clan.

Yan Lan did not dare to explore the high tower in the center. He always felt that it was definitely not easy to build the tower in the center of the Xuan clan territory.

I'm afraid that the tower is the holy land of the Xuan clan and should not be used to imprison the enemy sect.

Yan Lan's thunder soul power radiated outward in a spiral shape around the tower. Each building, from the top tiles to the ground room a hundred feet deep, was explored one by one, and never missed an inch.

This careful investigation consumed a lot of soul power, but Yan Lan's soul foundation and soul realm are different now, and he will not feel weak for a while.

"There are so many restrictions in the Xuan clan, which is far from my imagination. Fortunately, I chose this method, otherwise the Xuan clan would have already noticed my existence."

Yan Lan's soul power extends outward one after another, requiring extremely strong patience and no slight impatientness.

After about two incense sticks, Yan Lan's soul power had already detected a hundred miles away from the tower. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a hundred feet underground in a hall was noticed by a ray of Tonghua.

Yan Lan's body shook, and he immediately became more cautious and slowly strengthened his soul power. Gradually, a clear scene appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

A hundred feet underground was a gloomy and cold dungeon. Tonghua, Shi Xu, Beifeng and other eleven disciples were imprisoned in an iron cage.

The iron cage was made of iron pillars as thick as a calf, and the number of restrictions on it was blessed was as solid as gold.

The passage to the dungeon is full of restrictions and countless mechanisms. It is impossible to sneak into the dungeon quietly.

However, what surprised Yan Lan was that there was no barefoot old ghost in this dungeon.

Seeing that the Xuan clan would not do anything dangerous to Tongli and others for a while, Yan Lan spent more than half an hour to investigate the Xuan clan's territory one by one.

"What's going on? I can't find the breath of the old ghost master. Where is the master imprisoned or has he been killed by the Xuan clan?"

Yan Lan's mind sank, and murderous intent surged in her pupils.

"Maybe, my master was detained in a secret place by the Xuan clan. I first rescued Senior Sister Tonghua and the others one by one, and then looked for Master Laogui. In the depths of this dungeon, ordinary people can't get in, but for me, it's easy to get in."

Yan Lan smiled coldly, and his mind moved, and took out the seven elders of the Xuan clan from the Youhuo Space.

Now, Yan Lan has controlled the soul seal of the seven elders of the Xuan clan and has become his master. It can be said that the seven elders of the Xuan clan are Yan Lan's clone.

More importantly, no one in the Xuan clan knew that the Seventh Elder was captured by him and had become his puppet. (To be continued.)
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