"Yan Lan, the Xuan clan has sent a large force to search the secret space of our sect. We want to fight, what do you think?"

Yan Lan's pupils shrank and she thought to herself, "The Fifth Patriarch actually asked me what I meant!"

It feels really good to be valued by the ancestors of the same sect, which shows that Yan Lan has truly integrated into the Gangtian Sect and become a part of it.

Shi Xu noticed a slight change in Yan Lan's expression and said, "Yan Lan, what happened?"

Yan Lan raised her gaze and looked at her senior brothers and sisters with concerned expressions on their faces. She shook her head and said, "It's nothing serious. Master Lao Gui asked me to go back and discuss how to deal with the Xuan clan."

"You just stay in Liuxian Town. There must be many people in Luoyun City who don't like us now. Just in case, we still have to be vigilant!"

Shi Xu and the others nodded and agreed to the matter.

After all, they can't help much against the Xuan clan, so they might as well stay here.

Yan Lan looked at Wu Se and said, "Brother Wu Se, do you still want to stay here and help us take care of Liuxian Town for free?"

Wuse smiled and said, "Why not? This is your territory. The young monk can feel free and safe here. He can also devote himself to practicing for a period of time, so as not to be left far behind by you."

Yan Lan was grateful and said with a smile: "Brother Wu Se, when this matter is settled, I will go with you to eliminate the karma and eliminate the crime. How about we enjoy our grudges?"

Wu Se smiled and said: "Okay, little monk has been waiting for your words for a long time. This world is filthy and must be cleaned up, just like you manage Liuxian Town. You can deal with the Xuan clan with peace of mind, and little monk will help you guard it.

Liuxian Town.”

Yan Lan nodded, smiled, cupped her hands towards everyone and said, "Everyone, stay here. Farewell!"

After saying this, Yan Lan left the main hall and galloped towards the Gangtian Gate.

At the same time, Yan Lan sent a message back to the Fifth Patriarch: "Thank you very much for your trust, Fifth Patriarch. I think it's best to stay calm for now. I'll rush back immediately and make a decision again."

Now, in the early stage of Yan Lan's cultivation as the Second Evolution, he can travel millions of miles in a day with all his strength.

However, Yan Lan did not want to waste his strength on the road, so he immediately sacrificed the Thundering Purple Eagle.

In an instant, a purple eagle with a wingspan of more than a thousand feet fluttered its wings and came under Yan Lan.

Yan Lan stood on top of the thundering Zi Diao and thought: "I have been in the formation for more than eleven years, and I have fed Zi Diao with my powerful spiritual power. Unexpectedly, Zi Diao's strength has reached the peak of the Second Formation's distraction. It's just that the energy it swallowed is also

Extremely shocked.”

"No wonder some big clans have to tame ferocious beasts. It is much easier for ferocious beasts to increase their strength than humans. There is no need for all kinds of magic techniques. As long as they have enough spiritual power to devour them, their strength will increase rapidly."

"It's just that the amount of spiritual energy consumed in taming ferocious beasts is also extremely huge. Most small sects cannot afford it."

"This thundering purple eagle alone, from the late stage of the eighth-generation infant transformation to the peak of the second-generation distraction, consumed dozens of times more spiritual energy than I did from the sixth-generation infant transformation to the early stage of the second-generation distraction.

.”

Yan Lan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's really not cost-effective to tame ferocious beasts. Many monks don't have enough spiritual energy to absorb by themselves, so how can they have the leisure to feed ferocious beasts? What's more, to improve the same strength, ferocious beasts cost a lot more than monks.

Ten times the spiritual power is really too luxurious."

Yan Lan suddenly realized something, raised his head to the sky, and sighed quietly: "Everything in this world is innately balanced. Presumably, ferocious beasts that consume less energy and increase in strength quickly are impossible to appear. It seems that the rules of the world do not allow such things.

occur."

"The reason why monks can use a few tenths of the spiritual energy consumed by ferocious beasts to achieve the same strength as ferocious beasts is because humans have infinite wisdom, create magic techniques, and understand the world."

Thinking of this, Yan Lan's pupils suddenly shrank and said: "It is said that when the strength reaches the third level, ferocious beasts have intelligence comparable to humans, and can also transform into humans. By then, wouldn't it be better for human monks to transform into human beings?"

A ferocious beast for man?”

"Ferocious beasts that take the form of humans are commonly known as monsters. They are born monsters and have monster minds. Is this how powerful they are?"

Yan Lan looked at the thundering purple eagle at his feet. If the purple eagle turned into a human and was smarter and more powerful than him, that would indeed be a terrifying thing.

As they got closer and closer to Gangtian Gate, Yan Lan gradually calmed down.

The thunderous purple eagle flaps its wings and travels thousands of miles in an instant.

It takes more than 800,000 miles to arrive in just a few sticks of incense.

Less than ten thousand miles away from the Gangtian Gate, Yan Lan looked at the vast Gangtian Mountains and saw the power of the Xuan Clan performing various arcane spells there. He should be trying to find the entrance to the secret space. The murderous intention in his heart

, suddenly boiling.

"The Xuan clan's courage is really getting bigger and bigger!"

Yan Lan snorted softly, put away the thundering purple eagle, stepped in the void, and came to the sky above the Xuan clan, and shouted coldly: "You are having a good time here, right?"

The six Xuan clan deacons and elders were immediately startled and suddenly turned their heads to look at Yan Lan.

An old man wearing a tiger-patterned Taoist robe was the head of the six deacons and elders. His face was horrified, he stopped his magic skills, pointed at Yan Lan and said: "Yan Lan, you...you are the same as the great elder of our clan.

He should have been severely injured during the battle, how...how could he still be standing here?"

Eighteen killers, nine ferocious beasts, and nine murderous puppets, all filled with murderous intent, all pointed at Yan Lan.

Such a powerful murderous intention would make even a monk in the late stages of the Eight-Evolution Infant Transformation feel extremely heavy.

Yan Lan's expression did not change, and he was not moved at all. Such a murderous intention did not catch his eye at all.

Even if the power of the Xuan Clan were ten times greater, it would not be possible for Yan Lan to feel the pressure just by relying on murderous intent.

Inside the secret door space.

Everyone was still arguing over whether to go out and fight the Xuan clan, when suddenly they saw Yan Lan coming, and when Yan Lan faced the Xuan clan, his expression remained unchanged, as if the Xuan clan were ants in their eyes.

"Third Ancestor and Junior Brother Yan Lan can face the enemy alone. If we don't go out, wouldn't it be very shameful?"

Kuang Yuanwu couldn't help but said immediately, and then more disciples shouted for war one after another.

The Third Patriarch nodded and said: "All disciples, go out to meet the enemy!"

Everyone roared in unison, and immediately left the secret door space, standing on the side of Yan Lan, looking at the Xuan clan members with angry faces.

The old man in tiger robe narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Okay, you are finally willing to come out. Everyone obeys the order and kill!"

The ferocious beasts roared together, the killers howled furiously, and they all used their ultimate moves to attack everyone in the Gangtian Clan.

Yan Lan took a step forward and raised her palms. Suddenly, a heavenly force enveloped the Xuan clan. Their rushing posture seemed to be suddenly tied up, and they could not move at all.

"What's going on?"

The Xuan clan's eyes widened, and they looked at each other in disbelief from the corner of their eyes, feeling extremely horrified.

Everyone in the Gangtian Clan was about to draw their swords to fight, but suddenly they saw the murderous Xuan Clan suddenly unable to move, and their eyes immediately turned to Yan Lan.

Yan Lan saw that the Xuan clan had bullied the Gangtianmen territory, and was extremely angry. He snorted coldly, and a huge palm rose from his hand.
Chapter completed!