"God said that if you are destined to be destined to meet you. For ten years, I have prayed to God for countless replies, and finally, I have waited."

Cang Cang murmured, then gently wiped away the tears on his face, unfolded the handkerchief, and smiled brightly: "This handkerchief was given to me by the little monk ten years ago. It took me a long time, and I embroidered his appearance one by one, just because I was afraid that time would wipe him out from my heart."

"This secret has always been hidden in my heart. Even my grandfather, who knows all the hidden things in the world, doesn't know this secret. Brother Yan Lan, can you take me to find the little monk Wuse? I really want to find him, really want to see what he looks like now!"

Cangcang's eyes flashed with prayers and uncontrollable excitement.

Yan Lan sighed slightly and said, "It's OK, but the situation is a bit chaotic at the moment. It will be very dangerous for you to leave here. Besides, you are too important to Senior Immortal, and he will definitely not let you go out without authorization."

Cang Cang nodded and said softly: "Well, grandpa loves me very much. He doesn't allow me to walk out of the village alone. Over the years, I have learned a lot of skills from my grandpa, but I have never been useful. Grandpa really raises me like a flower and takes good care of me. In the past, someone came to visit me, but I was not allowed to go out to see others, for fear that others would be ill-behaved."

Speaking of this, Cang Cang raised his gaze and looked at Yan Lan and said, "But grandpa is generous to you. Not only did he let me come out to see you, but he also let you taste the tea I made with my own hands, and even asked me to make tea for you with my own hands. This was simply incredible in the past."

Yan Lan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the Untrue Immortal actually saw him so kindly, and immediately smiled and said, "Maybe, it's because I have the aura of Brother Wuse, which makes people feel close to you. Miss Cangcang, hurry up and call seniors to come back. He is idle outside alone, so he will definitely feel uncomfortable. After a while, the situation will be peaceful. I will find a way to take you to find him or bring him to see you."

Cang Cang nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Yan Lan, please hand over this handkerchief to the little monk Wuse on my behalf. Well, before I meet him, don't tell him who I am, see if he still remembers me."

Yan Lan took the handkerchief and nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I will do whatever you want."

After a moment, Cangcang called back the untrue immortal on the ground.

The untrue immortal came to Yan Lan and saw Cang Cang's eyebrows and eyes were dazzling. When he looked at Yan Lan again, he looked calm and touched his beard and said, "Cang Cang, are you having a happy chat with Yan Lan?"

Cang Cang nodded and said, "Of course I am happy. Brother Yan Lan is a decent person and has a good understanding. He is so happy to talk to him."

The Buzhen Immortal smiled with satisfaction and nodded and said, "Okay, that's great. Yan Lan, you can come to this immortal often in the future. There are not many people who like me, but you make this immortal feel more and more comfortable as you see it. This may be the innate fate. The sky is already dark, so you can spend the night here tonight."

Yan Lan replied: "Since the senior keeps guests, then the junior won't refuse."

There was nothing to say that night, and the next morning, Yan Lan bid farewell to the Immortal and Cangcang, and galloped towards the occupying family.

Yan Lan possesses the Purple Singing Thunder and Purple Sculpture, which is well known to everyone, so he did not hide it. He openly sacrificed the Purple Sculpture Thunder and Purple Sculpture and galloped over the sky.

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In a hall of the family, five people were standing at this time.

One of them was the fourth elder of the Zhan family.

The other four are the head of the Zhan family and the other three elders.

These five people are the pillars of the family, and hold the highest power of the family.

The three elders were not very good-looking, but they were surprisingly short. The height he stood was only at the waist of other elders.

The fourth elder of the Zhan family said: "Clan leader, spies are here to report that Yan Lan is already on the way to our clan. Will our clan really kill Yan Lan?"

The short leader of the Zhan family snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with cold light and said, "This son has a great blood feud with our clan. Do you know that he destroyed the order of the three thousand miles of dirty land, how much benefit did he destroy our clan? He destroyed the Qiyun Sect, lost so much secret power in our clan, and how many years of hard work did our clan?"

The head of the Zhan family moved his short legs and continued, "Isn't the reason why I went from being burly and elegant at the beginning to be like this now? Isn't it because of the future of our clan?"

"That dirty place was originally an excellent place to cultivate sinful souls. Those lowly lives can bring material benefits to our clan when they are alive. When they lose their value, their greedy, angry, distorted, dark, and cunning souls can be withdrawn and used by me."

"I need a large number of sin-tormed souls to practice the Demon Soul Demon Body Art. For this reason, I have been in seclusion for a hundred years, devoured 200,000 sin-tormed souls, and turned into the current short clownish appearance. It is only eight thousand souls that I can achieve. Unexpectedly, I will be destroyed by this son. You should know how much effort it takes to cultivate each sin-tormed soul!"

"Many people cannot stand the torture of their lives and commit suicide. This kind of broken soul is of no use. Only those who live tenaciously and struggle to the end in the darkness of sin will have their souls. Yan Lan destroyed the hard work of me for more than a hundred years and the dignity of my tribe that will no longer be subordinate to the future. If this son is not killed, this revenge will not avenge me. I will not be stable in Taoism and will not be calm."

The body of the Zhan family leader trembled violently, and his eyes burst into strong murderous intent.

With his century-old plan, he did not hesitate to turn himself into a person without human being, and a ghost without ghost. With his ambition to restore the dignity of his family, he was destroyed by Yan Lan at a critical moment, so why didn't he let him kill himself?

"If our clan wants to go hand in hand with the three major forces of Xuan clan, Jade Curse Valley, and Gangtian Gate, we must go through a bloody killing. This son is still young and not rich, and it is the time to kill him. Moreover, his soul and the vast holy power in his body may restore me to his majestic appearance."

The head of the Zhan family burst out from the pupils of the evil and greedy eyes, as if his heart was twisted by the sinful souls that had been swallowed by him.

The fourth elder of the Zhan family's eyes narrowed. Of course, he knew what the Zhan family's chief said. At that time, if Yan Lan had not been useful, when Yan Lan was confronting Qiyunmen, he would have been lurking in the distance to watch the battle, and he would have been unable to help but kill Yan Lan.

But later, after the beast taming competition, Yan Lan's ability was beyond his imagination, and at the same time made him feel that Yan Lan could be used and brought him huge benefits. He gave up killing Yan Lan and then became acquainted with Yan Lan on the surface.
Chapter completed!