Ye Lan couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw the two of them leaving, but he knew that it would be three years at least or five years at most, and he would reunite with the two of them, and his sorrow would be gone. He looked in the direction of Wen Feng and Yan Zhuoran flying away for a long time, and was stunned, then turned around and looked up at the jade gate. At this time, it is noon, and the sun is sprinkled on the head, shining on the smooth and flat jade door, refracting dazzling flowers, bright as a mirror. Seeing this scene, Ye Lan's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Although this place is deep in the mountains and uninhabited, it is inevitable that there will be occasional monks flying through the air. I'll cover up this jade door for a while, and it's not too late to go......" He looked around, and saw that there was nothing else around him except for the rubble on the ground, and he groaned slightly, and he already had an idea.

He slammed his right foot, raised his arms flat, held his palms empty, and the stones all over the ground were pulled by his true yuan, all of them rose into the air, piled up layer by layer on the side of the jade gate. This gravel was originally chiseled down by Zhuo Wenchang and others from the top of this mountain wall, and it returned to its original position at this time, which was just enough to completely cover the jade gate. In just a few moments, the rubble had been piled up next to Bai Wennian's body nailed to the mountain wall. Ye Lan's heart moved, he stopped, and said secretly: "People die and have hatred, although this surnamed Bai is an enemy, I don't have to let his corpse be on this mountain wall...... Fei stepped forward, stretched out his right palm and pressed it on the golden hammer, sucked his luck, and gently and skillfully took down the golden hammer.

He casually threw the golden hammer on the ground, stretched out his hand to support Bai Wennian's body, raised his eyes and saw that a round hole in the mountain wall was bottomless, remembering that this mountain stone was extremely hard, but he was nailed the golden hammer deep into the mountain wall with a punch from his hand, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

When he first entered the realm of Jindan, although he knew that once his true yuan was transformed into Dan Qi, his power would increase several times suddenly, but after all, it happened suddenly, and he still didn't know much about the depth of his cultivation. At this time, seeing the blood congealed around the deep hole, dark red and dazzling, he couldn't help but look down at his fist, and muttered: "The power of the Jindan Realm is so strong, if you fight with people in the future, if it is not a great enmity of life and death, you have to leave three points of leeway for the shot, if not, this killing will be too heavy......"

sighed for a long time, helped Bai Wennian's body to fall to the ground, and placed him next to Zhuo Wenchang's body. Zhuo Wenchang and Bai Wennian are both cultivators of the fourth layer of the Freedom Realm, their physical bodies are tough, far beyond ordinary people, although they are not incorruptible for many years, but only these seven or eight days of wind and sun have not shown signs of decay. Ye Lan saw that Zhuo Wenchang's face was peaceful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, just like when he was alive, there was no trace of pain on his face, knowing that he was protected by the Hongmeng Taiji Jade Plate, and he was calmly stabbed in the chest by Wen Feng, and his death was not painful. Ye Lan looked down at Zhuo Wenchang's face, sighed slightly, and thought: "Actually, Zhuo Wenchang's 'death' is not a real death at all, his original spirit is not dispersed, his memory is not lost, and after he has to recast his body, he is another original Zhuo Wenchang, and the corpse in front of him is just a pair of skins." ”

Although he knew that he was just a pair of skins in front of him, he remembered that the eldest grandson Wenquan died tragically in the hands of this person, and his heart still couldn't stop burning with anger, and he thought hatefully: "The third brother's hatred, the second brother will revenge it with his own hands, and he will never let Zhuo Wenchang die in the hands of others, and I will not be able to rob him of this opportunity to kill the enemy with his own hands, but although I have been with the third brother for a short time, the affection is deep, and when the time comes, I will help each other, and the two of us will avenge the eldest grandson and the third brother together, and the second brother will not object." ”

He originally wanted to bury the two of them well, but at this time, the hatred in his heart was surging, and he really didn't want Zhuo Wenchang to be able to enter the earth for peace, so he waved his hand and sacrificed the Xuanbing Fire Fan, and transported a Dan fire from the dantian and passed it to the fan handle.

The Danhuo was urged by the fusang wood on the fan, and the fire increased sharply, like a long tongue gushing out of the ebony fan, burning the bodies of the two people. This Dan fire is not so powerful, in just an instant, it burned the two of them into flying ashes. The fly ash was blown by the mountain wind, fell on the surface of the lake, and dissipated without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The bodies of the two turned to ashes, leaving only two shadows of human figures on the ground. Zhuo Wenchang left a jade ruler on the "figure", the body of the ruler is smooth and transparent, and the brilliance is circulating, which is the green jade Linghua ruler.

Ye Lan bent down to pick up the jade ruler and put it on his waist. He turned his head to look at the golden hammer that had just been thrown on the ground. The sledgehammer was full of golden light, and it was not ordinary at first glance, but Ye Lan only had a Qiankun bag in his arms, which could not contain a magic weapon, so he had to shake his head at the moment and sighed secretly: "The second brother has a treasure bag in his hand, and he will definitely be able to hold this hammer, but he got three artifacts, so he didn't put this little fairy weapon in his eyes, and left in a hurry." I have the heart to take this magic weapon away, but carrying such a big golden hammer through the market, it is inevitably too eye-catching, and it will definitely cause a lot of trouble, so I have to leave this treasure here and leave it with someone who is destined. ”

Thinking of this, he stepped forward, grabbed the golden hammer in his hand, flew into the air, shouted, and threw the golden hammer towards the center of the lake with all his strength. The sledgehammer turned into a golden light, stirring up a monstrous white wave and plunging into the depths of the lake.

Ye Lan clapped his hands, thinking about this, he was about to turn around and fly away, but before leaving, he glanced at the pile of stones that covered the jade gate, and suddenly a thought flashed: "This pile of stones is piled up randomly, it is not reliable, it is very old, it has been wind and rain for a long time, don't expose the jade gate again...... , I can't say, it's better to work harder!"

He fell to the ground again, his palms were yin and yang, and he slowly closed them, and all the remaining small stone particles on the ground jumped up, and as his palms gathered in the air, they condensed into a ball of stones. Ye Lan threw Xuan Bing away from the fire fan, and cast the "Danfeng Chaoyang", and the ebony fan turned into a fire phoenix, circling and flying beside the stone ball.

This trick Danfeng Chaoyang Ye Lan used once when he fought against Cang Ying, and almost killed Cang Ying at the bottom of the fan. He was only the third-level cultivator of the Freedom Realm that day, and now he has risen to the Jindan realm, urging the ebony fan with Dan fire, and the fire phoenix that he conjures up is several times larger than that day. The rubble in the air was burned by the fire phoenix and quickly turned into magma. Ye Lan swiped down with both hands, and the fire phoenix let out a long roar, its wings stretched out, wrapped in magma and swooped down on the pile of rocks. The lava rushed down the cracks in the rocks, filling them up.

Ye Lan knew that the magma condensed, and the entire stone pile was integrated, sealing the jade gate, and this Chixuan treasure site was no longer occasionally discovered.

In this way, the objects in front of him are changing rapidly, the peaks and peaks on the ground are undulating, like waves, and the clouds around them are like water, drifting away like smoke. After flying for only one hour, he had traveled more than 60,000 miles, out of the continuous green mountains, and entered a magnificent plain, thinking that he had reached the border of the Tianning Empire.

Ye Lan did not fight to fly, but the speed of his flight was still five or six times faster than when he was in the Easy Realm, and the true yuan in his body was circulating, not hurrying or slow, and he had the strength to do it. He was amazed and delighted in his heart, and secretly thought: "With the strength of my current feet, I can fly only six hours a day, and I can fly 400,000 miles, so that I can reach Ningdu City in less than five or six days, but I have nothing to do, so why should I be in such a hurry? It is better to stop and walk and take a tour along the road." Thinking of taking out the compass of heaven and earth, I saw a big city seven thousand miles to the east, and I could also see a little bit of the prosperity of the city in the virtual shadow of the compass.

However, after a tea time, he had flown out of the city, found a secluded place to fall, and walked slowly towards the city gate. Entering the city gate, you can see that the main bluestone road under your feet is straight and wide, enough for eight carriages to walk side by side, and the road is full of high platforms and thick pavilions on both sides, straight into the clouds. The pedestrians on the road are shoulder to shoulder, and they are in the shade, which is really an endless prosperous scene. Ye Lan has been in the world for several months, and he is no longer ignorant when he first entered the northern Xinjiang, but at this time, when he saw such a beautiful scene, he still couldn't help but be dumbfounded, his own Yuhong City is the ultimate prosperity in the world, and now when he sees this unknown city, he understands what Yan Zhuoran and others mean by the "small state of the south".

Wandering in the city for more than half an hour, seeing that it was time for dinner, he left Yuhong City, and Zhuo Wenchang and others have been fighting wits and courage for nearly a month, and have been sleeping in the open air, and have not had a good meal for a long time.

Two pots of warm wine in the stomach, wiped the greasy side of the mouth, took a long breath of relief, only to feel very hearty, the two burped, raised his eyes to see the side of the table full of delicacies sitting alone, suddenly a little excited, I couldn't help but think of the time when I got together with Wen Feng and Yan Zhuoran to drink.

Because of the loneliness of the island, Ye Lan has made friends since he was a child, but overseas people are sparse, and few friends with similar personalities can make friends, and finally got acquainted with a little female dragon, Xiaoqing returned to Beihai with his family, and he and she will never see each other again.

He poured a glass of wine, sipped it slowly, and thought back on the encounters of the past few months, which were indeed more thrilling than the sum of his previous nineteen years. But although these days are wonderful, after all, it is not as good as living an ordinary life on Willow Leaf Island. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little homesick. He has been away from home for a long time, and his homesickness has faded, but some details that he didn't care about when he was at home in the past are remembered more and more clearly.

He remembered the taste of Ye Changhua's brewed bamboo leaf green, which was clear and fragrant; remembered Ye Xiaoxiao's green and green buds, fragrant and fragrant; remembered Xie Zichen's song of the forest qin, and the birds should be harmonious; and remembered the general order played by the ice girl outside his door late at night, which was noisy and harsh.

The more he thought about it, the more warm his heart became, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, and a blue sea seemed to appear in front of him, leaning in the bamboo pavilion by the sea, smiling and watching Ye Bing take Ye Xue and Ye Xuan to laugh on the beach, the wind chimes above his head shook lightly, and the bells were finely broken, mixed in the sound of the tide, making people forget their worries. He closed his eyes, chuckled, and muttered, "I'm on this island, the ice girl will definitely be managed by her parents, and I don't know how she cultivates now......"