The Fourth Ancestor nodded and said to everyone: "Tomorrow's battle is no small matter. To show that we attach great importance to this sect, I will personally escort Yan Lan there. Do any of you want to follow?"

The barefoot old ghost glanced at the Fourth Ancestor and said: "Old ghost, I am Yan Lan's master. You must follow him no matter what, hehe!"

The topless old Taoist raised his brows and said: "Old Taoist, I'm also very interested in seeing the little guy Yan Lan's style, and also seeing what the Xuan clan's genius looks like."

The Fifth Patriarch said: "This matter is related to the majesty of this sect for thousands of years. How can I not go?"

The Sixth Patriarch frowned and said: "Junior challenge, if we send out so many old guys, will we be looked down upon by the Xuan Clan?"

The Fifth Patriarch waved his hand, flicked his gold-encrusted Taoist robe, and said with a noble look: "Huh, in this battle, we sent out five old monsters to give the Xuan Clan face. If the Xuan Clan doesn't know what is good and what is good, don't blame us for dampening their spirit.

Besides, we are not the only old guys in our sect, who dares to take advantage of this situation?"

After saying that, the Fifth Patriarch faced Yanlan and said with a solemn expression: "Yanlan, that deserted ghost slope is more than a hundred thousand miles away from here. Even with your cultivation level, it would take half a day to move with a sword, and it would take a lot of time.

It’s quite a big deal. In order to ensure that you don’t consume spiritual energy and maintain peak combat power, we immediately rushed to Huanggui Slope, and an ancestor took you there. Do you four old monsters have any opinions?”

The Fourth Patriarch, the Sixth Patriarch, the bare-chested old Taoist, and the barefoot old ghost all shook their heads.

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Disciple, I have no objection."

The Fourth Patriarch coughed lightly and said: "Desolate Ghost Slope is not a good place. It is said that it is full of barren mountains and bad waters, with countless miasma and poisonous substances. Most monks step in without permission and almost no corpses are left. It is like a forbidden land. The Xuan clan will challenge it.

Land, where to choose? I wonder what the purpose is?"

The Fifth Patriarch smiled coldly and stroked the gold-inlaid jade pendant on his waist. He said in a deep voice: "Humph, of course the Xuan Clan relied on their own strength and thought that they were the only ones who dared to step into it.

I don’t even have the courage to enter it, let alone accept the challenge.”

"Since the Xuan Clan thinks so, we must step into it to find out whether this desolate ghost slope is really as terrifying as the rumors say; and meet the Xuan Clan's genius to see if he is worthy of it.

The word "Tianjiao" is used."

The Sixth Patriarch touched his aquiline pointed nose, and his small eyes flickered with light. He pondered for a while and said: "The old weirdo of the Fifth Patriarch is right. Since the Desolate Ghost Slope is so terrifying, I shouldn't go there this time."

The disciples will no longer follow!"

Kuang Yuanwu frowned and said urgently: "Master, fellow ancestors, my disciples would rather die than go to watch the battle. This battle is related to the future trend of our sect and the Xuan clan. I and other juniors should be concerned about the safety of our sect. How can we

I can live under the protection of all my ancestors for the rest of my life."

Lan Tianzong also held up his hands and said: "Tianzong and Senior Brother Kuang have the same idea. If we don't dare to break into the dragon's pond and tiger's den, then we are like hothouse flowers. We cannot withstand the ravages of wind and rain!"

The other disciples also expressed their intention to follow, with strong expectations on their faces.

The barefoot old ghost nodded and said: "Well, what Xiao Kuang and Tian Zong said makes sense. When I tested my disciple Yan Lan, I also allowed him to travel millions of miles. If he didn't even dare to enter the Desolate Ghost Slope, then he would have to live for the rest of his life.

You can't go anywhere if you live under the protection of this sect."

The Fifth Patriarch nodded and said: "Okay, then the six of you will follow so as not to disturb the others."

The Fourth Patriarch said: "Yan Lan and I will go ahead. You four old monsters, together with the six disciples, please pay attention to safety on the way."

After saying that, the Fourth Patriarch rolled up his black robe, wrapped Yanlan up, and ran straight towards the Huanggui Slope.

The barefoot old ghost frowned and shouted: "Old monster of the fourth ancestor, wait for me, hey, that is my disciple of the old ghost..."

The barefoot old ghost did not hesitate, turned into a stream of light, and followed the fourth ancestor.

The Fifth Patriarch shook his head slightly and said: "We are also going to start. The six of you, please use your fastest speed, otherwise the challenge will be over and we will not be able to reach Huanggui Slope."

…

Yan Lan felt herself being swept in irresistibly by a strong force. When she recovered, she found that she was wrapped in a black robe. There was a faint sound of piercing the air all around, and she was obviously speeding at a high speed.

He was about to move when he suddenly discovered that there was a restriction under the Fourth Patriarch's robe, making it difficult for him to move.

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and thought to herself: "This Fourth Patriarch is so overbearing. He took me there by force without even asking for my opinion. If my opponent was as powerful as the Fourth Patriarch, I would have no power to resist.

"

"I really don't know what level of cultivation these old guys, the Fourth Ancestor, have reached. And the first, second, and third ancestors who see the dragon but never see its end. Especially that one, who is better than the sword master Qing Jian Wuchang in his peak period?

Even better."

"The most important thing right now is to challenge the genius of the Xuan clan. Although the fourth ancestor has a weird temper, he should not be disadvantageous to me at this time. Why not take this opportunity to cultivate again."

Yan Lan closed her eyes slightly, and a ray of immortal fetal spiritual energy came out from the ring between her fingers, and then traveled along the meridians throughout her body.

After a few sticks of incense, Yan Lan's brows suddenly tightened. With his keen soul power, he noticed that the soul power of the Fourth Ancestor was moving around him imperceptibly.

"Huh? Even the Sixth Patriarch, the Fifth Patriarch and the others just glanced at me and did not pry so arrogantly. Do the Fourth Patriarch have other motives?"

Although Yan Lan's soul realm at this time has dropped from the early stage of the eighth level of the human realm to the late stage of the seventh level of the human realm, the soul realm of the late seventh level of the human realm is not a weak one within the huge Thunder Lion Empire. In addition,

With the fused thunder soul, he is even more sensitive.

Immediately, Yan Lan blocked the soul and guarded the soul. Of course, he did not seal himself to death, but revealed the fluctuations in cultivation in the middle stage of the second-generation infant transformation and the soul state in the early stage of the sixth-level human realm, allowing the fourth ancestor to go

Investigate.

The Fourth Patriarch's brows were slightly furrowed at this moment, and he felt something strange about Yan Lan. He was afraid that Yan Lan would become suspicious, so he immediately gave up.

"Old monster of the Fourth Ancestor, thousands of miles ahead is the Desolate Ghost Slope. We should be more cautious and don't walk so fast!"

Yan Lan frowned and thought to herself, "This is Master Barefoot's voice. Could it be that he has been following me?"

In order not to alarm the Fourth Ancestor, Yan Lan had not explored the power of his soul. When he heard the voice of the barefoot old ghost, his originally tense heartstrings immediately relaxed.

With the old barefoot ghost around, Yan Lan suddenly felt inexplicably at ease, and some warmth even rose in her heart.

At this time, the Fourth Patriarch said: "Okay, since we are almost there, Yan Lan will come out as well."

When the Fourth Patriarch's robe was lifted, Yan Lan felt that he was thrown out by a strong force. When his body turned over, he stabilized his body and stood in the void.

Yan Lan turned around and saw that the barefoot old ghost was following closely behind the Fourth Patriarch, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Yan Lan, be careful. This deserted ghost slope is just like its name. Even the ghosts are desolate and don't dare to come. It has a reputation of being dangerous and murderous at every step."

Yan Lan heard the reminder from the barefoot old ghost, nodded, and looked forward.

Although it was afternoon and the sun had not yet set, there was a large area thousands of miles ahead that was always shrouded in gray air, like a ghost, which the wind could not disperse, the light could not penetrate, and the clouds could not drift.
Chapter completed!