Yan Lan accompanied Qingyu and others for a long time and walked towards the Tiangang Main Hall surrounded by everyone.

After the battle between Xuanzong, Tiangang Gate destroyed a lot.

The other peaks may collapse or damage Feng Shui, so they should not be regarded as treasure lands.

Considering the factors of unity and security, the disciples of Tiangang Sect practice and life are all above the main peak, and are no longer standing together like the past four peaks.

The disciples were sent away, and only Qinghong and four others were left, sitting in the hall.

Yan Lan sat down, smiling all the time.

It was already night now, and everyone gradually faded away their excitement and slowly calmed down.

Qinghong said with a gentle expression: "Yan Lan, do you have something important to come back this time? If you need our help, just speak up."

Qingyu and others also nodded and smiled.

Yan Lan said: "There is nothing important to me when I come back. I just want to come back and have a look. When I first entered this sect, I had a friend named Wang Qi. I wonder if he is still in this sect."

"Wang Qi?"

Everyone murmured the name softly.

Qingyu nodded slightly and said, "I remember this son. He is a disciple of the Tianzuofeng lineage. He is cowardly by nature and has a low cultivation level. When he fought against Xuanzong, all the disciples of the Renjiao Sect had been dismissed. After the war, many disciples came back from 66, but I have read the registration list and have not seen Wang Qi come back."

Yan Lan's face did not change color, and nodded slightly and said, "Oh, so that's it. Alas, when I came back this time, I wanted to meet those friends at that time. Wang Qi had a good relationship with me. I hope he just ran away and was not affected by the battle of Xuanzong."

Afterwards, Yan Lan asked about the whereabouts of some familiar disciples, mainly to relieve Qingyu and the others' doubts.

After all, it is too strange that Wang Qi looks exactly the same as the man in the tomb. It is useless to say it before the matter is clear.

After chatting for a while, Yan Lan said again: "Master, where is Wang Qi's hometown from? But what relatives survive in the world? I want to see him. He was kind to me at the beginning, but he never met again in the battle of Xuanzong. I am grateful and want to help him."

Qingyu frowned slightly, pondered for a little, and said, "This son first came to our sect and registered his background. At that time, in order to prevent traitors from entering our sect, I would check the life experience of each disciple one by one. Wang Qi's life experience is only a few words: an orphan, unknown to his parents, beggars, and has no support, so he came to become a disciple."

Yan Lan nodded and sighed, "Forget it, I will meet you if you are destined to be together. The royal family of the Frost Kingdom has not made things difficult for this sect, right?"

Qinghong shook his head and said, "Of course not. With your reputation, who dares to find the bad luck of this sect?"

We chatted until late at night before we left.

Yan Lan was arranged to have a room in the main hall, with gorgeous decorations and extremely simple.

Yan Lan sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so he came to the Zen space and devoted himself to practicing and enlightenment.

Looking at Zi Yi who was still cultivating, Yan Lan said to himself: "Are they strange beasts and ancient beasts who liked long sleep and sucking spirits when they were young? Black Phoenix is, so is Zi Lin. It's really strange."

Yan Lan's soul power moved and said to himself: "Now, my soul realm is still suppressed by me at the peak of the seventh level of the human realm, approaching infinitely at the early stage of the eighth level of the human realm. I still cannot relax. As long as I can suppress it, I cannot actively break through."

After saying that, Yan Lan closed her eyes and fell into a state of consolation.

The next morning, Yan Lan went out and saw Qinghong and the other four sitting on Tiangang Square, with thousands of disciples sitting neatly on the square.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sect sat in the front, the disciples of the Earth Sect were in the middle, and the disciples of the Human Sect sat in the end.

Yan Lan's eyes swept away. The Tiangang Sect is still divided into Tianmen Dimensional Sect. Lei Kuang, who was fighting for the promotion to the Earth Sect, and Yue Qianchong, who competed with him for physical strength, has now become a disciple of Tianmen.

Qinghong greeted Yan Lan: "Yan Lan, all the disciples, sit cross-legged here early in the morning, waiting for you to come out!"

Yan Lan walked out with a smile and bowed respectfully to everyone.

When everyone saw that Yan Lan was amazingly powerful, but she had no airs at all, she couldn't help but like and respect him more.

Some girls stumbled secretly, covering their mouths from time to time and blushed on their cheeks.

Qingyu smiled and said, "Yan Lan, although you have not been practicing Taoism for a long time, no one in this sect is above you for your understanding of the great way. Today, you will teach the Tao to all the disciples, how about you?"

Yan Lan smiled. He had been practicing hard and had never experienced preaching.

Yan Lan bowed and said, "Disciples are good at practicing Taoism and not good at preaching. But when the master invites them, the disciples will dare to show their clumsy. If they don't speak well, I hope you can forgive them."

The disciples immediately laughed kindly. It is rare for disciples as humble as Yan Lan.

Everyone was talking for a moment, and Qinghong raised his hand and immediately returned to tranquility.

Yan Lan stood proudly in front of everyone and said solemnly: "The so-called cultivation of the Tao is actually to cultivate the mind. There are thousands of Taos, and their hearts are different. The so-called great way depends on their own understanding and opportunities. The way of others is not a smooth road; the way of oneself is not a dangerous road. Only by combining with other people's ways and understanding one's own way can one make progress."

"We need to have a clear ambition to practice Taoism. We can seek immortality, protect the Tao, and protect it, but we cannot harm the world. At least, don't be regarded as a demon or an alien by innocent people."

"My ambition is to defend the people I love and not be hurt by evil people. Therefore, my way is bound to be full of killing and crisis."

"Killing does not mean good and evil, good and evil, it depends on why it is killed and who is killed."

"Before killing, we need to have the skills of killing. Half of what we practice in chaotic times is the skills of killing."

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Yan Lan's sermon this time was actually his understanding of the great way and the killing, starting from a tactful way, and to the middle, his tone was intense, which made the disciples feel excited, and an indescribable force slowly spread from their dantian to their limbs and bones.

At the end of the talk, Yan Lan felt a strange force all over her body.

He did not use any spiritual power or use any magic tricks, but the wind and clouds of heaven and earth drifted back and forth with his voice.

It seems that the wind and clouds turn into dragons, the mountains have spirits, and everything moves with Yan Lan's intentions.

"This is...yes, it's this power. When I heard my master's preaching and Brother Wuse's Zen singing, I could feel this strange power, slowly and slowly, but it was filled with the momentum of the power to strait the mountains. If I could use it for me, I could have this power without spiritual power. It would be extremely mysterious."

Yan Lan was excited, and he stopped while preaching, comprehending and feeling it.

Most of the disciples are trapped in the cultivation of the cultivator, and the gains this time will surely make their cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.

Even Qinghong and the other four had a lot of momentum and had a lot of understanding.

Yan Lan stayed in Tiangang Gate for a total of three days. However, if he had something to do in his heart, he was inconvenient to stay for a long time. So he bid farewell to Qinghong Qingyu and others and galloped towards the Shi Kingdom. (To be continued.)
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