Yan Lan said to Chuanji Jinghong: "Senior Chuanji, if you need to take action in the future, it's okay!"

Duan Chi Jinghong smiled slightly and said, "It's enough to have you. It's not too late, so it's not convenient for me to stay, and there will be a date later!"

Yan Lan watched Duanji Jinghong leave, looked at Pengshan and said, "President Peng, you can participate in the ceremony of opening the mountain in this sect regardless of the pressure of the Xuan clan in times of crisis. Later, when something happened, he took action with justice. Among the three sects, the Yimen Sect is closest to the noble sect, so I made the decision and gave the Yimen treasure land to the noble sect."

When Pengshan heard this, his eyes widened and then he was overjoyed.

The Seven Star Sect and Yimen are only a thousand miles apart. Both mountain gates are treasure lands with rich spiritual energy. They fight openly and secretly, and have been thinking of annexing each other for thousands of years.

However, the two factions are evenly matched, and no one can do anything to each other.

Originally, this time, the Seven Star Sect was filled with opposition.

However, Pengshan had received favors from Gangtianmen, and learned that Yan Lan's reputation was also known, and Lu Shang, who was in charge of the warrior valley, also mixed with this matter. In addition, he was farthest from the Xuan clan and was also far away from Gangtianmen. After some trade-offs, he opposed the public opinion and came to participate in the Scriptures in his personal name.

Unexpectedly, a mere effort was exchanged for the treasure land of Yimen Mountain Gate, realizing the long-cherished wish of the Seven Star Sect for thousands of years.

In this way, his name in Pengshan will be retained in the Seven Star Sect's classics and will be more respected by the whole sect.

"This time, I'm here. If my sect gets the Yimen treasure land, I can expand my power and quickly increase my sect's power. In addition, there is a natural barrier between my sect and the Xuan clan. If the Gangtian Gate is not destroyed, my sect will be unable to suffer the destruction."

Peng Shan became happier the more he thought about it. If Yan Lan was not a junior, he would have wanted to kneel down and thank him immediately.

"Nephew Yan Lan, such a great gift is too expensive. My school... my school deserves it!"

Peng Shan suppressed his excitement and calmed down a little. He realized that he was too excited and immediately said humbly.

The third ancestor smiled and said, "Brother Pengshan, the kindness of a drop of water still needs to be repaid with a spring. Today you have a lot of kindness to this sect. The Yi Sect is far away from the sect, and it happens to be very close to the sect. You can accept it and don't let Yan Lan down. The sect has strong strength and the sect has many relied on it. Right?"

Pengshan was not easy to push back again and again, so he nodded and thanked him like a garlic. The third ancestor had something in his words, so he naturally knew it.

After saying a lot of thanks, Pengshan left with a breeze on his face. This time, he had to show off in the Seven Star Sect and ridicule the elders who always provoked his majesty.

Thousands of miles away, the cultivators couldn't help but feel jealous again.

Most of their mountain gates are in remote places, with thin spiritual power and no big mountains and rivers.

At this moment, Yan Lan generously presented the Yimen Mountain Gate, and many people secretly beat their chests and stamped their feet.

"What a pity. I had known that I wouldn't leave just now. I also helped Gangtianmen stop Chuantian Cone. Maybe I could have a place in the mountain gates of Ruifeng and Huagu factions."

"Hey, the old man Pengshan just put some effort into it and didn't help him, and he actually got such great benefits. It's unfair!"

"Don't mention it, there is no fairness in this world. If you took care of your legs just now, maybe Ruifeng and Huagu will have one."

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Some people felt lost. Some people were secretly slapped, while others shook their heads in one step, and then they scattered in groups of three or three.

Inside Gangtian Gate.

The disciples began to clean up the venue and properly remove the items arranged in the ceremony.

Yan Lan has made great contributions and does not have to do these trivial things.

Then, Yan Lan and the five ancestors, Buzhen Immortal, Wuse, Cangcang and others came to the main hall in front of Gangtian Peak, took a seat at will, and had a laugh for a moment.

Cang Cang looked at Wuse from time to time, showing a reluctance on his face.

Yan Lan saw Cangcang's expression and smiled without saying a word.

Wuse looked calm, as if he had never heard of it.

How could I not see Cangcang's expression if I was not a true immortal. I smiled at the third ancestor and said, "Gang San, it's too late, I will not leave. I will stay in the gate for a few more days, so I should not dislike it!"

The Third Ancestor smiled enthusiastically and said, "If you don't have any place in the true immortal, this is something that I can't ask for! You can stay as long as you want, and you don't have to be polite."

Buzhenxian nodded and said, "Okay, Cangcang, let's stay here for ten days and half a month, how about it?"

Cang Cang knew the potential meaning of not being a true immortal, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he smiled with a smile: "Where is grandpa who wants to live, of course, granddaughter will accompany him."

Yan Lan quickly said to Wuse: "Brother Wuse, you should stay too. Now I have completely angered the Xuan clan, but your help is indispensable."

Wuse smiled helplessly and said, "Brother Yan is too humble. Your power has already shaken the courage of the Xuan clan. The little monk estimated that the Xuan clan would not provoke you again for a while. The little monk had nowhere to go, so it would be better to stay. It depends on how you deal with the Xuan clan. It is also a kind of practice."

Cang Cang glanced at Yan Lan at the afterglow and secretly cast a grateful look at Yan Lan. He smiled deep in his heart as if a May flower was blooming.

Yan Lan nodded slightly, looked solemn, and stood up and said, "If the Xuan clan doesn't come to provoke me, it doesn't mean I won't provoke the Xuan clan. In the past, most of the Xuan clan took the initiative, but now, we should be the one who turns the guest. If the Xuan clan is not eliminated for a day, the whole sect will not be at peace for the next day."

When all the ancestors heard this, they nodded slightly. Only Yan Lan is qualified to say such words at the moment.

After all, what we face next will be Xuan Gu.

Unless the first ancestor is alive, the other ancestors are no match for him.

Yan Lan sighed and said, "There are no outsiders here. This is the flesh of the first and second ancestors. However, after sacrifice and refining into puppet killing, is there really no way to reverse it?"

Yan Lan said, and his mind moved, and he took out the flesh and body of the first and second ancestors.

The five ancestors stared at the first and second ancestors, all with sad eyes. Unexpectedly, the first and second ancestors disappeared for a hundred years and had already ended up like this.

Originally, the Gangtian Gate still felt that the fierce battle between the Xuan clan and the Gangtian Gate was ignited by Yan Lan.

Now it seems that the Xuan clan has long begun to erode the Gangtian Gate, but the Gangtian Gate has been scattered and has not been alert.

The Third Ancestor shook his head and said, "The technique of puppet killing and refining is the secret of the Xuan clan. As for the method of reversal, I am afraid that even the Xuan clan itself will not be able to possess it. The monsters of the first and second ancestors have completely died."

The other ancestors shook their heads and sighed.

Yan Lan's eyes turned to the Buzhen Immortal. The Buzhen Immortal knew a lot of secrets and possessed countless genius treasures. Maybe he had some solutions.

The Buzhen Immortal glanced at Yan Lan and shook his head and said, "I have no choice. Logically speaking, as long as the soul is immortal, there is a way to revive the dead. However, their souls are gone without traces, and they may have scattered between heaven and earth, or have already escaped into the cycle of reincarnation, which is unknown."

After saying that, the Buzhen Immortal brows slightly condensed and continued, "However, there are countless talented people and strangers in the world, and countless geniuses and treasures in the earth. I am afraid to say nothing. This matter has come to this point, so it is not too late to put it aside and deal with the most urgent matters before making plans." (To be continued.)

ps:          Good night everyone, a good dream!
Chapter completed!