At the same time, on another surveillance screen in Zhang Yang's sea of consciousness, Zhang Yang saw that the winged female cultivator who had fled from him before had finally flown to her destination, that is, the top of the mountain that looked like an upside-down sword.

Among the piles of white bones on the top of the mountain, a young monk was sitting in it with a smile and rubbing his stomach, and from time to time he was satisfied with a full burp.

When he saw this scene, Zhang Yang almost thought that his eyes were wrong:

"How can there be a monk? is still a flower monk, is there a Buddha in this world?"

Just when Zhang Yang was puzzled, the winged female cultivator landed on the top of the mountain, but the moment her feet stepped on the top of the mountain, she immediately went weak and fell to the ground.

The smile on the monk's face did not change at all, and the posture on his body did not change at all, as if the painful and weak fall of a beautiful woman in front of him was not enough for him to change his current comfortable posture.

"Wisdom, wisdom...... There's a man, very strong, you go with me, go and kill him!" The Winged Cultivator gasped.

The monk rubbed his bald head and said with a smile:

"One person, one person can beat you like this?"

The monk didn't laugh, he just maintained the previous state of smiling, but even so, the Winged Female Cultivator was also very unhappy, and said:

"Yes, a man! a hateful man! who only knows how to hide behind a group of women! a pervert, a shameless and despicable pervert!"

The Feathered Female Cultivator's hatred for Zhang Yang was very strong, but the monk could see at a glance that there was not much grievance in her anger, just disdain and anger.

So, the monk immediately understood the reason, but at the same time, he also heard some other information from the words of the winged nuns.

As for Zhang Yang's side, he had now completely ignored that winged female cultivator, and was completely attracted by the matter on the side of Lan Dacheng's Dao Palace, of course, the monk's name "Zhishen" also affected Zhang Yang's thoughts—was this Zhishen a coincidence, or was it related to me like Han Li and Hao Ren?

On the side of Lan Dacheng, the defeat of the Lan Old Patriarch had already stunned everyone, whether it was the elders and sect masters who came to participate in the Dao Discussion, or the businessmen who were doing business in Lan Dacheng, or the Lan family's own disciples, they were all shocked by this shocking scene.

Even, Zhang Yang also found that the bustard and the one-armed master of Chunfang were standing on the top of the flower boat watching the battle, and when the battle in the air was over, the bustard immediately smiled:

"Master, is this the crisis of the Lan family that you calculated?"

The one-armed master smiled inscrutablely:

"This is just the result of that crisis, the Lan family will have a lot of problems because of this crisis, and they should have known about it a long time ago. ”

The old bustard hugged his arms, looked at the white-bearded old man who had not yet landed in the sky, and said:

"I don't see it, this discussion meeting is not a matter, since the Lan family dares to take on this errand, it shows that they are confident enough. ”

The one-armed master smiled:

"I'm not as confident as them, but it's one thing to be confident, it's another thing to be able to solve problems. At least for now, they seem to be just confident. ”

......

On the square of the Dao Palace, the elders and stewards of the Lan family, as well as most of the disciples who discovered the situation here, rushed over, but the old patriarch of the Lan family, who was a participant in this battle, only smiled bitterly and sighed at this time, and then stood up with the support of several elders.

High in the air, the white-bearded old man slowly landed, and as he landed, the divine light on his body slowly converged, turning back into the ordinary white-bearded old man.

"It's surprising that you didn't die, it seems that your Lan family's prestige in Lingnan is not nonsense. The old man said with a smile.

"Hmph, you have the ability to fight me!" Several elders present couldn't help but stand up and fight back, and the others who came from a distance also said angrily:

"Dare to come to my Lan family to make trouble, do you really think that my Lan family is too bullying to bully!"

"The old patriarch's mercy is not your arrogant capital!"

"If you really don't accept it, come and fight with us!"

......

These later elders had already seen the problem, and at the same time knew a lot of deep secrets. They knew very well why the old patriarch was defeated, but in fact, the reason was very simple, because of the arrival of black blood.

Although the black blood descended on Lan Shengnu's body first, it did not mean that the others would not be affected. This is a curse at the bloodline level, if one person explodes, the rest will not be able to escape.

As the oldest old patriarch, he naturally couldn't get rid of the black blood curse, and the decline in strength was the most impactful.

In the crowd, Lan Miaoyi, who was more familiar with Zhang Yang, also appeared, but she did not angrily rebuke the enemy like others, but quietly came behind the old patriarch and raised her hand and pressed it on the old patriarch's back.

Seeing the fact of this scene, Zhang Yang quickly moved Lan Miaoyi's monitoring screen in front of him...... thought that Lan Miaoyi was helping the old patriarch heal, but after really entering Lan Miaoyi's first perspective, Zhang Yang found that Lan Miaoyi was simply infusing the old patriarch with mana.

And it wasn't just Lan Miaoyi who did this, soon Lan Miaoyi stepped aside, and then a few other elders lined up to come over.

"These people recharge the old patriarch...... But why do you want to do this?" Zhang Yang was puzzled.

The scene was quite chaotic, but I have to admit that the angry rebuke of the elders of the Lan family really played a good role, and most of the disciples of the Lan family believed that their old patriarch failed because of "mercy from his subordinates".

However, the three white-bearded old men on the opposite side didn't think so, and neither did the many outer sect elders and sect masters who were watching the battle. But the monks of Lingnan will not stand up to expose this lie, but these three old men from outside will not do it.

"It's thick-skinned enough to even say something like this. But it's okay, you can fight again, and the fact that you're still alive makes me very unhappy. The white-bearded old man sneered, and then re-activated the secret method to release the supernatural brilliance on his body.

In the next moment, the white-bearded old man flew into the air again, and said condescendingly:

"Give you another chance, and hopefully you can hold on a little longer, or you'll end up dead. ”

The voice of this white-bearded old man was no, and it seemed to come out after deliberately paying attention to the mana, and almost half of the Lan Dacheng heard it.

On the top of the Chunfang flower boat in the river in the city, the old bustard pouted:

"These guys from the sacred mountain are really arrogant, arrogant that even I can't look down on. ”

"You don't see any use, Shenshan's Rao can indeed fight, you and I can't deny this. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Yang remembered the name Shenshan, and combined with the previous events, he deduced that compared to the ten young Rao forces such as the Ba Clan, the Holy Law Sect, and the Feiyun Sect, the Shenshan should be a more transcendent and neutral existence.