Yan Lan came to an uninhabited place in the Gangtian Mountains and stepped into the Zen space.

Ziyi was still practicing deeply, with mysterious demonic energy surging around her body from time to time, competing with the golden Buddha's power, refusing to give in to each other.

In the Tianlei Soul Yuan, Zilin also fell into a deep dormancy, and the huge thunder soul power was crazily instilled into his body.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and said, "Zilin likes thunder and lightning energy. If I provide it with the essence of thunder and lightning to absorb it, I wonder what changes will occur?"

Although Tianlei Soul Yuan and Thunder Yuan Essence are both thunder-attributed energies, there are huge differences.

The Heavenly Thunder Soul Yuan is for the soul to absorb, but the essence of Thunder Yuan cannot. It can only be turned into thunder power and used in conjunction with the magic formula.

Nodding slightly, Yan Lan took out a ray of Lei Yuan's essence and cautiously approached Zi Lin.

"Whoosh..."

Before getting close to Zilin, Zilin seemed to notice that the essence of Lei Yuan was approaching, and immediately released an exciting suction force, sucking the essence of Lei Yuan into his body in an instant.

"roar……"

Zilin let out a pleasant low cry, and there was a plea in his voice, as if he hoped that Yan Lan would continue to deliver the essence of Lei Yuan to it.

Yan Lan was stunned for a moment and thought: "The origin of the essence of Lei Yuan has been refined by me. It can absorb the thunder energy between heaven and earth at any time and transform it into the essence of Lei Yuan. And in that mysterious space, all the Lei Yuan

All the energy of the essence has been swallowed up by me, and its size is extremely huge. Since Zilin likes it, then I want to see what changes will happen if it absorbs the essence of Lei Yuan?"

Yan Lan's mind moved, and the essence of Lei Yuan continued to gather towards Zi Lin along the meridians.

Zi Lin devoured it without hesitation, and the scales on his body suddenly shone with a deeper light.

Yan Lan watched quietly for a moment. Realizing that Zi Lin would not wake up for a while, she sat cross-legged and meditated.

The next morning, Yan Lan stepped out of the Zen space, feeling refreshed and filled with spiritual energy. There was an indescribable grace in her every move.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, with deep eyes and high spirits, looked at the Gangtian Gate from a distance, and said softly: "The day of the opening ceremony is destined to be uneventful!"

With a flash of his body, Yan Lan landed at the foot of Gangtian Peak.

The top of the mountain peak is a place of Qing Dynasty, so visitors do not need to set foot on Gangtian Peak. All rituals are performed in the huge Taoist temple in front of Gangtian Peak.

When Yan Lan landed, he glanced around and saw the Third Patriarch chatting with the leaders of various clans above the ceremonial stage.

The Third Patriarch noticed his arrival, turned his head and smiled at him, then continued talking to the visitor.

Yan Lan glanced around and saw five seats lined up in the center of the podium. They should be where the five ancestors of the Gangtian Sect sit.

On both sides of the main seat, there is a row of seats arranged in an arc shape. Naturally, these are seats prepared for important guests.

Behind the seat, there is a white jade wall. On it are carved dragons and phoenixes, with auspicious clouds billowing and spiritual power dissipating, giving it an ethereal atmosphere.

In front of the main seat is a white jade square hundreds of feet square. There is a spiritual energy rising from the ground, making a layer of white mist appear on the surface of the square.

On both sides of the square, steps stretched up one level at a time, each step was half a foot wide, and were filled with exquisite futons. There were many monks sitting cross-legged, their eyes slightly closed, and no expression on their faces.

The opening ceremony of Gangtianmen was not as luxurious and grand as the Beast Taming Alliance ceremony, but it had the simplicity and elegance of a Taoist pure land.

Yan Lan slowly landed on the ground and immediately noticed that many monks who recognized him were paying attention to him.

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly focused. The expressions in these eyes were different, and they must have different thoughts in their hearts.

Then what rushed into Yan Lan's ears were low voices of discussion.

"This little guy is Yan Lan, tsk tsk, he looks very ordinary, but he didn't expect to be able to fight against Xuan Shan Gu!"

"Yes, they were able to defeat Xuan Shan Gu. Even though it took three people working together, it's still unbelievable!"

"What's even more incredible is that the tens of thousands of miles of Gangtian Mountains were already a piece of scorched earth, with broken spiritual veins and depleted spiritual energy. Suddenly, they were filled with vitality overnight and the spiritual veins were reshaped. It is said that this huge feat was done by Yan Lan."

"..."

Yan Lan smiled slightly and walked straight towards the ceremony stage. Suddenly, his steps stopped, and a teasing voice came from his ears: "Haha, I don't quite believe it. This ability to reshape spiritual veins, let alone this."

Little guys, even those old guys from the Gangtian Clan, it is absolutely impossible for them to do it alone. I am afraid that the Gangtian Clan is deliberately gathering the strength of the whole sect to create a genius in order to establish its prestige."

Although Yan Lan doesn't care about false reputation, if someone openly despises him, he will feel a little unhappy.

Hearing the sound and looking up, Yan Lan saw that the person who said this was an old man with a sallow complexion and wearing a green robe.

The old man in green robe said those words to the six or seven monks beside him. When those monks heard the words, they all looked at Yan Lan with doubts in their eyes.

Yan Lan's eyes met the old man in green robe, and the old man smiled provocatively at him, as if to say, "Are you right?"

Yan Lan also smiled softly, ignored this person, and walked towards the barefoot old ghost and others above the ceremonial stage.

At this moment, Tongmeng Gongzushu and Duanchi Jinghong arrived one after another.

Gongzu Shuxukong leaned on his staff and said with a faint smile: "Haha, I didn't expect that Gangtianmen would be able to rebuild the mountain gate so quickly. It's really gratifying, congratulatory, respectable and sighing!"

Gong Zushu's voice was like a torrent, noisy in the sky above Gangtian Gate.

When the Third Patriarch heard this, he immediately jumped into the air and greeted Gongzu Shu and Broken Ruler Jinghong with a smile on his face.

Yan Lan looked at Gong Zushu, a cold light flickering in the depths of his eyes. He knew that on the night of the Xuan clan's night attack, Gong Zushu conveniently sold a favor to the Xuan clan, which resulted in heavy casualties in the Gangtian Clan.

"Old thief Gong Zu Shu, if I don't deal with you today, it won't be long before you know what price you have to pay for offending me, Yan Lan, and desecrating our sect!"

Yan Lan endured the killing in her heart, walked slowly to Gong Zushu and Duanchi Jinghong, cupped her hands and said, "Disciple pays homage to the alliance leader and deputy alliance leader."

Nowadays, Yan Lan is both a disciple of the Gangtian Clan and a member of the Taming Alliance. When he sees Gongzushu and Gongzushu, he naturally has to bow.

Gongzu Shu laughed and said: "No gifts, no gifts, I haven't seen you for a few days, Yan Lan, your cultivation has improved again, the future is limitless!"

Duan Chi Jinghong also nodded and said: "Yan Lan will surpass us, it's just a matter of time. Yan Lan, this new mountain gate must have a lot of your work!"

The cultivators witnessed with their own eyes that the two alliance leaders praised Yan Lan so much and looked at each other indifferently. Even though they knew something about Yan Lan's previous rumors, wisps of surprise still arose deep in their hearts.

Yan Lan narrowed his eyes and looked at Duan Chi Jinghong. He could not see through this person. He learned from the souls of the elders of the Souxuan clan that Duan Chi Jinghong had not conspired with Gong Zushu. At the moment, Duan Chi Jinghong was looking at Duan Chi Jinghong.

The rainbow is more pleasing to the eye.

"The deputy leader deserves the reward. Everything is the credit of the master. I'm just adding fuel to the flames!"

Yan Lan cupped her hands with a smile on her face.

At this moment, Dan Alliance Feng Hebai led three elders surnamed Huang, and Sword Alliance deputy leader Mo Yejian led two people, and they landed on Baiyu Square like lightning. (To be continued...)

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