Yan Lan glanced at Xuan Yu and then flashed away from the ancestral tower.

As she landed slowly, Yan Lan murmured in her heart: "It seems that she was frightened by me. I don't know if her true nature is the same as Sister Ling Yu?"

"How could there be such two people in the world who look exactly the same but have no blood relationship? Is this really a coincidence?"

When Yan Lan landed thousands of feet high from the ground, the cultivators who had originally watched the battle arrived hurriedly.

The cultivators saw that Yan Lan was the only one here, and the Xuan clan's realm was already empty, and even the ancestral tower no longer existed.

"Where are the members of the Xuan clan?"

"The entire Xuan Clan is actually empty!"

"Oh my God, did Yan Lan really destroy the entire Xuan Clan?"

"If this is true, it means that the foundation accumulated by the entire Xuan clan for ten thousand years is in the hands of Yan Lan!"

Speaking of this, the cultivators took a deep breath and their eyes became hot. Many people's eyes flashed with a greedy and hideous light.

When Yan Lan heard the words of the cultivators, his mind moved and found that there was a large secret room at the bottom of the ancestral tower.

"Could it be that in this secret room is the foundation of the Xuan clan for ten thousand years?"

Yan Lan couldn't help but take a deep breath. The Xuan clan's ten thousand-year foundation is definitely an extremely huge resource.

As the largest force in the territory of a million miles, the Xuan clan has a huge annual income after tens of thousands of years, and it can definitely be described as uncountable.

Yan Lan was about to open the door of the secret room, but unexpectedly the secret room was sealed by a powerful ban, and the door did not move at all.

"Forget it, my soul power is almost exhausted. Since the ancestral tower is in my hands, I am not in a hurry to open the door of this secret room!"

Yan Lan breathed and was slowly adjusting his breathing. Suddenly, he noticed that many monks were surrounded by different expressions.

"Brother Yan Lan, have you really killed the Xuan clan's entire family?"

Peng Shan widened his eyes and couldn't help asking.

Peng Shan had no courage to ask, but the Seven Star Sect had a good relationship with Gangtian Gate. Yan Lan was not a person who killed indiscriminately, so he couldn't help but ask.

The other cultivators immediately raised their ears.

Yan Lan said calmly: "I made this promise before the war and will naturally implement it after the war. Otherwise, wouldn't the world take my words as a breeze?"

After saying that, Yan Lan closed her eyes and tried her best to restore her strength.

In this battle, he consumed a lot and his soul power was almost exhausted. At this moment, he did not even have the ability to escape into the Zen Heart Space.

Although the Zen Mind Space is connected to Yan Lan’s mind and spirit, there is a strange thing, that is, once the soul power is exhausted, it is impossible to enter the Zen Mind Space.

Yan Lan couldn't help but sigh: "The Netherworld Lamp is so domineering soul-drawing power. No wonder the previous owner of this lamp could only use the power of the intake of the Nether Fire Space, but could not ignite the lamp to wield greater power. This lamp could drain all the soul power in an instant. If my soul level was not very high, I would probably not have the magical effect of this lamp just now."

At this moment, a cultivator of the eight-infant infancy transformation stage, two cultivators of the seven-infant infancy transformation stage, and four cultivators of the six-infant infancy transformation stage, looked at each other and quietly surrounded Yan Lan.

The Third Ancestor has also arrived here. When he saw seven people approaching Yan Lan, his eyebrows slightly condensed, and he quietly walked closer to Yan Lan.

Lu Qian also came here at this moment. Seeing someone approaching Yan Lan, he shouted: "Stop, you can get closer to Yan Lan one more time. Don't blame me for turning against you!"

Seeing this, Peng Shan's expression changed drastically. He flashed to block Qi Xiu and said coldly: "You are also a well-known person in this territory. Do you want to take advantage of the situation to rob?"

He grinned at an old man with yellow teeth, "How dare you? I just want to confirm whether the Xuan clan's ten thousand years of foundation is all about Yan Lan."

As soon as these words were said, even Peng Shan swallowed.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of cultivators around him were completely boiling. The largest power, the Xuan clan, had a ten thousand years of foundation, who could not be jealous?

Lu Shang was straightforward. When he heard this, he grinned and thought to himself: "Boss Yan Lan has a ten thousand-year foundation for the Xuan clan. Not to mention building and expanding a Liuxian Town, even looking at the entire Luoyun City, it is enough to crush hundreds of large families, and even bigger than the family business of our Zhugu. Tsk, I have to admire Boss Yan Lan's courage!"

Lu Shang knows the truth that "an ordinary man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure". If such a huge resource is on others, I am afraid that the cultivators will have already pounced on it.

Yan Lan opened his eyes slightly and saw thousands of monks surrounding him with red eyes.

"Do you all want the Xuan clan's ten thousand-year foundation?"

Yan Lan said with a cold smile.

The old man Huangya grinned and said, "Who doesn't jealous of such a huge resource? Who doesn't want it?"

The cultivator Huangya has a eight-Yanying Infant Change Period. He stays in his door and devotes himself to practicing. Therefore, few people know him based on his appearance. However, when it comes to his reputation, all middle-aged and older monks know him.

Peng Shan's eyes turned cold and he shouted, "Huang Yazi, if you don't go into seclusion and practice well, why come out to join in the fun? The Xuan clan's foundation, those who can get it, do you think you can leave alive today after giving it to you?"

Then, Pengshan looked at the monks with red eyes and shouted: "Anyone of you will definitely die if you get the foundation of the Xuan clan."

The cultivators were stunned, and the greed in their eyes faded a little.

Huang Yazi touched Huang Huang's front teeth and said, "Pengshan, no one says we want to occupy the foundation of the Xuan clan, but we have a share, at least we can share a little bit, so that everyone can balance their hearts, right?"

"Yes, Senior Huang Yazi is wise!"

"Senior Huang Yazi is really kind and righteous, and he is upholding justice for us!"

"It turns out that he is the famous senior Huang Yazi. The senior dares to stand up, but he is actually a role model for our monks!"

“…”

The huge noise was rising and falling in Yan Lan's ears.

Yan Lan knew that Huang Yazi was greedy for the foundation of the Xuan clan and did not dare to take action, so he had to incite a large number of monks to threaten and demand.

The other monks did not dare to act rashly, but when they saw Huang Yazi dared to stand up, they naturally followed suit.

Everyone is a mutually beneficial relationship, and no one really admires anyone.

"I remember that back then, I was possessed by strange beasts and was also bullied by various sects. At that time, my cultivation was shallow and I could only support it. Today, you are also threatening me, and I will not let the same disaster be born again for the second time."

Yan Lan's eyes became colder and he shouted: "Don't say that I have not yet obtained the foundation of the Xuan clan for ten thousand years. Even if I get it, what qualifications do you have to ask me for it?"

"I am not a relative of you, why should I give it to you?"

"When I was banned and surrounded by the Xuan clan, did you help me?"

"The Xuan clan bullied it on our sect again and again. Have you ever come and take a look?"

"Today, so many of you have come. How many of you have been here before the opening ceremony of this sect?"

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp and continued, "With my strength, I didn't want to talk to you too much, but for the peace of the territory of a million miles, and for the Gangtian Sect to live in peace with all sects, I didn't act, but it did not mean that I was afraid of you. If you still have shame and want to survive, you will disappear from my eyes within a hundred breaths." (To be continued.)
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