Qin Lan immediately flew into the backstage, and the person in the corner immediately bowed and saluted when he saw Qin Lan just now, but Qin Lan couldn't pay attention to these anymore, so he took the Yuan Dan directly from Zhang Huanhuan and Wen Hou's hands, and put it into his own ring.

At this moment of lightning, Qin Lan had already been firmly locked by several divine senses around him. Then, Qin Lan's powerful spiritual power of the four cultivators suddenly exploded, colliding with those divine senses around him, shocking the spot.

After a few of the divine senses came into contact with Qin Lan's spiritual power, they withdrew with knowledge, although the momentum of those people was not weaker than Qin Lan's, but in this chaotic scene, they were not completely sure, and they could only kill themselves if they made a rash move.

However, there was a divine consciousness that seemed to be unmoved at all, still like a maggot of rotten bones, attached to Qin Lan's body, and that breath made Qin Lan shudder.

Qin Lan couldn't help but say, his body turned into a gust of wind, floated out from the back door of the North Pavilion of the South Heaven and Earth, and ran out in the direction of the stone house.

Wen Hou and the others also felt something strange, and immediately took a few followers and chased after Qin Lan in the middle.

"Hey, hey, do you want to run if you get a baby?"

At this moment, a somewhat old voice appeared in the ears of Qin Lan and the others, and the space in front of them was distorted, and the figure of an old man appeared in front of everyone.

The old man was full of flowery hair, and the wrinkles on his face were twisted and wrinkled like dead trees, and when he opened his mouth to smile, he revealed a mouthful of broken teeth, some of which had fallen out, and some of which were still attached to his mouth, but which were already yellow and black.

The old man's face was almost terrifying, but only a pair of eyes were still shining, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Qin Lan took a deep breath and said to the old man: "This senior, the bidding for that Yuan Dan has ended, you follow me here, do you have any advice?"

The old man squinted at Qin Lan, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "I didn't expect this treasure to be bought by you in the end." ”

Seeing that the person who came was not good, Wen Hou's face turned red, and he lowered his head with some shame, if he hadn't rashly accepted this business and hung up the information on Yuan Dan's consignment, he would not have caused such trouble now.

However, Qin Lan's expression was much calmer, and he said in a deep voice to the old man, "Your Excellency, could it be the old ghost of the dead wood in the Bat Cave of Liuli City?"

The old man's eyes blinked: "Hehe, I didn't expect the old man's name to be a little loud, even you little girl knows it." ”

"Seniors. ”

Qin Lan arched his hand, and his tone was a little polite again: "May I ask what advice do you have?"

"Hehe, I don't dare to advise, I just want to borrow your Yuan Dan to see. ”

Qin Lan's face turned cold: "What if I don't give it?"

The old man laughed when he heard this, and his face was full of calmness, and he said word by word:

"What do you say?"

Before the words fell, the dead wood old ghost's body actually changed suddenly, and a monstrous yuan force suddenly erupted, stretching out his arm like a dead branch, and grabbed it towards Qin Lan.

"Miss Protection!"

Wen Hou gave an order, and the two warriors on his side shot at the same time, facing the attack of the old ghost of the dead wood.

"I can't help myself!"

The withered arm quietly changed direction like a ghost, and grabbed a young man beside Wen Hou, and the young man "bang", and the old ghost of the dead wood grabbed a bloody hole in his chest, and suddenly lost his breath.

"Tengqing!"

Wen Hou exclaimed, this person was the leader of Teng Qing, Nie Chen's work in the transportation team.

A golden light erupted from his fist, and Wen Hou attacked the old man, but the old man was not in a hurry, his ghost hand flipped, grabbed Wen Hou's fist, and squeezed it hard!

"Click, click!"

The sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded, and Wen Hou's arm immediately hung down like a short branch.

At this moment, the figure of the old ghost of the dead wood had already approached Qin Lan's side.

Qin Lan's eyes were like frost, and a spiritual power surged out from the center of her eyebrows, and invaded towards the sea of consciousness of the dead wood old ghost.

"Hmph!

The old ghost of the dead wood seemed to have been prepared, his eyes closed slightly, and his mouth roared: "Return to the same Shouyuan!"

Suddenly, a divine soul barrier suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness of the old ghost of the dead wood, Qin Lan felt that his offensive was blocked, and immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Yuan Wang Realm!"

"Hey, hey!"

The old man of the dead wood smiled, stretched out his dry and ugly arm, grabbed Qin Lan's slender waist, and clamped it hard.

Someone clamped down on his waist, Qin Lan suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole person could no longer exert half of his strength, so he could only let the old ghost of the dead wood take him into the air and gallop away in the direction of Liuli City.

"Sold!"

Nie Chen, who was in the stone house, didn't know it, and when he saw the display on the jade screen, he immediately shouted excitedly.

If it weren't for Qin Lan's order not to leave, Nie Chen would probably have appeared in the store of the North Pavilion of Tiannan Di by now.

Now, as long as he waited for Qin Lan to come back, he could find an opportunity to go to the attic to retrieve the Qi Gathering Pill's Ten Thousand Things Atlas and the seven hundred Heavenly Yuan Coins.

But time gradually passed, a whole afternoon passed, but Qin Lan never came back, Nie Chen was already anxious at this moment, and couldn't wait.

Let's just take a look.

Nie Chen, who had gradually lost his patience, wiped his face, and turned into the appearance of the middle-aged man from yesterday, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the North Pavilion of the South and the Earth.

When we arrived at the attic store, as usual, customers from all over the world poured into this famous attic, and the sound of bargaining and inquiries came and went, which was quite lively.

But the difference is that Wen Hou, who always stays quietly behind the counter, has disappeared at some point.

Nie Chen walked up to the seventh floor of the attic, saw that Zhang Huanhuan was still staying there as usual, and when he saw Nie Chen coming, his eyes were stunned, and he stepped forward and handed over a map of all things and seven hundred Tianyuan coins with golden fluorescence to Nie Chen.

Nie Chen put these two things into the ring, thinking that if Qin Lan went back and saw that he was not there, he would probably have to be punished again, so he prepared to get up and leave.

When he first walked downstairs, Nie Chen still didn't see Wen Hou.

"Why didn't this Mr. Wen come today?"

Feeling a little strange, Nie Chen inadvertently glanced at the backyard of the North Pavilion of the South and the Earth, but found that Wen Hou and the others were standing in the backyard of the attic, his side was full of martial artists, and everyone's eyes released endless anger.

Looking at Wen Hou again, it seemed that a hand had been crippled, and blood stained the placket of his clothes, and next to him, the corpse of a young man was stiff and stiff, and there was a bloody hole in his chest.

"What's going on?"

Nie Chen's brows furrowed and he walked towards the backyard.

The martial artists around Wen Hou didn't know Nie Chen after Yi Rong, and when they saw a middle-aged man walking straight towards them, they were angry and shouted at Nie Chen:

"What people!"

(End of chapter)