Yan Lan nodded slightly and said, "How do you call me senior? Does he have a name?"

The old man hurriedly said: "My name is He Bu Ran. I am called the Thousand-Handed Thief Monkey by practitioners. To be honest, I have the ability to steal. As long as I take my fancy, there is nothing I can't get. But I can also steal.

Tao, I don’t steal trivial things, I don’t steal things from ordinary people, I don’t steal from people with high moral standards, I generally only steal from those sect forces that bully the weak and are arrogant and unreasonable.”

"Why not get involved!" Yan Lan smiled slightly and said, "It really lives up to its name. There is nothing you can't get involved with, haha!"

He Buran moved his body and said anxiously: "Little brother, don't get me wrong. This is the name given by Master. I cannot change it without authorization. I hope that little brother can save me from the fire and water. I will repay you for this kindness and kindness."

He Buran had an earnest and sincere look on his face, and his old eyes revealed strong expectations.

Yan Lan looked at He Buran's desolate expression due to being banned for a long time, like an ordinary old man seeking survival in the world, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

Who can always be peaceful in life, or who doesn't make mistakes?

When he fell to the earth, if it weren't for Qingxuan and Ziyi, he would have died in the wild; later he was attacked and killed by men in black, and he wished that someone would lend a helping hand; and when he met the young monk Wuse, his words were so benevolent.

He was highly admired for his virtuous heart.

Nowadays, when he faces someone else behind bars, if he doesn't save them, he always feels a little knotty in his heart.

Of course, Yan Lan is not blindly kind. He has his own motives for doing so. After experiencing countless ups and downs, he is no longer the superficial and naive boy he was before.

Pursing her lips, Yan Lan thought that he had a Zen mind space as a way out, and his cultivation was not as simple as before, and the feeling of being banned for a long time was indeed not very pleasant.

Frowning, Yan Lan took a deep breath, took a step forward, squinted her eyes, and carefully looked at the fourteen black iron chains.

I saw a mysterious stream of light constantly swimming on it. No matter what kind of material the iron lock was made of, just based on the strange energy filled on it and the ability to suppress He Buran's cultivation and make his body invisible, it was known that it would be broken.

It's not that easy to open these chains.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Lan pulled out the Red Melting Sword and released its sharp spiritual power.

"Senior, this junior can only give it a try."

Yan Lan didn't show any pretense, and immediately swung his long sword, carrying strong energy, and suddenly slashed at one of the iron chains.

"bite……"

When the sword struck the iron chain violently, Yan Lan felt an extremely strong counter-shock force, which spread along the sword to the palm of his hand, and his whole arm felt faintly numb.

As for the iron chain, except for a slight vibration and the slight trembling of the swimming light, it did not leave even a trace.

Yan Lan stared at the black iron chain dumbfounded and took a deep breath.

He originally thought that with his cultivation at the peak of the alchemy stage, with a full sword strike, although it might not be able to cut off the iron chain, it could at least leave some traces. Unexpectedly, such a result occurred, which was greatly unexpected.

His expectation.

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, but her inner thoughts started to swirl.

He Buran opened his eyes wide and stared at Yan Lan with hope. Unexpectedly, Yan Lan's efforts were in vain. His eyes were dull for a moment, and he was a little disappointed. Then he shook his head and said: "Forget it, the first Qingxuan cultivator in Tianzuo Peak was this

Gao, even I am not as good as him. How can young people like you be able to break the restrictions he has set?"

Yan Lan noticed the loss in He Buran's eyes, and felt a little helpless in his heart. Although he had never experienced the pain of confinement personally, he had seen it once or twice. At the beginning, even the mysterious shadow with powerful power in the Zen Heart Space was

Even after the ban, he could not escape the pain of loneliness and depression, let alone an ordinary old monk in the world.

After a brief struggle in his heart, Yan Lan was about to use the thunder sword.

The legendary Thunder Sword is a divine weapon descended from heaven, which is beyond the comparison of ordinary magical swords.

Just as he was about to take it out, Yan Lan hesitated. Those magical weapons were enough to make infants transform and make distracted monks go crazy. If He Buran saw it, although there was a chance of rescue, no one could say whether it would trigger

The other person’s greed.

Even if He Bu Ran has no greed in his heart, there is no guarantee that this secret will not be leaked out. In that case, it will cause endless trouble.

The human heart is the most unpredictable. When rescuing people, you must be on guard against them.

"Annihilating the death energy may be effective."

Yan Lan frowned slightly, suddenly remembering the annihilating death energy that could almost annihilate all things.

"Senior, I have another method. If this method fails, then senior should not blame this junior for being incompetent."

He Buran's eyes suddenly became solemn, and his eyes were immediately full of hope, even boiling with a trace of heat. A suppressed excitement, mixed with a slightly trembling voice, slowly came out from his dry lips: "Little brother, as long as you can

I will rescue you, and I will give you a treasure that will definitely help you become even more powerful."

Yan Lan frowned, suddenly became curious, and asked: "I wonder what treasures you have, senior, but I am extremely curious."

He Buran looked tangled for a moment, and after a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and said: "I got that treasure by chance. Its magic is that it can break any restrictions and formations. I have never encountered it in hundreds of years.

Restrictions and formations that cannot be broken, I think that in this world, there are probably not many people who have the ability to set up restrictions and formations that cannot be broken by treasures."

He Buran's voice was sonorous and confident, which surprised Yan Lan slightly. He had never heard of a magic weapon that could break through many powerful forbidden formations before, not to mention having seen it before.

Yan Lan's throat rolled, and she thought to herself: "If there is such a magic weapon, it is indeed mysterious. If I get it, it will really be a great help."

With a frown on his face, Yan Lan asked: "Since senior has this treasure, why can't he break this restriction? In addition, this item must have been stolen by senior."

He Buran's eyes darkened, he shook his head and sighed: "When I first saw that the treasure was extremely precious and coveted by many people, I didn't dare to take it with me. Instead, I hid it in a secret place. Otherwise, this restriction would not be able to do anything to me.

"

Immediately, He Buran shook his head hurriedly and said: "I guarantee that the treasure is not stolen. I will give it to you secretly without leaking any information. Naturally, there will be no trouble for you."

Yan Lan nodded slightly and said solemnly: "I hope seniors will not deceive me. I hate deception the most in my life, because it will trample on my compassion."

He Bu Ran nodded his head like a sieve and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I have been walking in the world of cultivation for hundreds of years, how could I deceive a young man like you?"

Yan Lan had no expression on her face and said: "Then let's start!"

After saying that, his mind sank, and he activated the Dark Annihilation Life Technique, and immediately, the rich Annihilation Death Qi jumped in his palm.

He Buran stared at Yan Lan's palm with a slightly horrified expression. He did not expect that the dignified disciples of the Tiangang Sect could actually cultivate such an evil and strange method.

Yan Lan's eyes were clear, and he grabbed the black iron chain with his palm. A sudden surge of domineering energy made his palm numb slightly, but only for a moment, the sound of the iron chain hitting the ground was heard in the cave.

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"Successful, haha, little brother, you are really awesome, I admire you, I admire you so much."
Chapter completed!