Although Ye Lan's knowledge is shallow, he also knows that this "Gathering True Gangfeng Tribulation" is not trivial. When he was promoted to the Turtle Breath Realm half a month ago, he narrowly escaped his life, and in the end, with the help of the Shocking Sword Cold Qi, he was able to survive the "Turtle Breath Split Body Tribulation", which was a fluke. At this time, for some reason, it caused another storm disaster. He had a question in his heart, he hadn't devoted himself to practicing for half a month, and he hadn't had any adventures, but he didn't know how to accumulate so many true elements in his body, and he actually caused this catastrophe of gathering true gangfeng on his own.

He faintly felt in his heart that this matter should be related to the ebony fan, and he made the ebony fan fight with the people of the Senluo Palace several times, so as to resist the black fire sent by the demons of the Senluo Palace, and used the fan to heal Lin Wenyong and others, and each time he could save the day. He knew in his heart that this ebony fan had the ability to absorb flames, and every time he used the ebony fan to resist the demonic fire, he felt that there was a warm current flowing from the ebony fan into the meridians, which was not very strong, but it was very warm and comfortable, Ye Lan thought that this warm current must be harmless, and he was eager to track down the whereabouts of the demons and demons of the Senluo Palace, so he did not deepen his research into this matter.

He didn't know that this "Taiyin Burning Spirit Demon Flame" was very different from the various flames inhaled by the ebony fan before, this demon flame was the Zhen Sect of the Senluo Palace, and it could not be practiced unless it was cultivated to reach the Yuan Infant Realm. Sikong Duo is only a cultivator in the Freedom Realm, so naturally he can't use this mastery, but he has important things to do this time, so he can get the fire talisman from the master of the sect for self-defense.

This fire talisman is condensed by the master of the Yuanying Realm in the Senluo Hall with mana, this kind of spirit rune, not thrown to work, still needs the caster to use mana to urge the power to show the power, Sikong Duo cultivation is far from the Yuanying Realm, if the mana in the fire talisman is too strong, with his mana can not be used, it is the power of this fire talisman and the "Taiyin Burning Spirit Demon Flame" personally cast by the master of the Yuanying Realm, not the same day.

Rao is so, the power of this fire talisman is still not to be underestimated. Mingde College and Senluo Hall have been enemies for generations, and "Zhengyi Haoran Qi" is the only way to restrain this demonic flame, so Yan Zhuoran can parry it empty-handed. Zhu Wenchang has an immortal weapon in his hand, and he has not been injured by the demon flame. Although Wen Feng's cultivation is not inferior to the two of them, the green axe is far from the green jade Linghua ruler, although he can barely resist it, the meridians are difficult to be invaded by the heat of the demonic flame.

Compared with Zhu, Yan, and Wen, Ye Lan's cultivation is really different from the three of them, and he must have been unfortunate when he was hit by a fire talisman. It's just that the ebony fan is really a strange treasure, and it can transform all the power of the demonic flame into true yuan in an instant. This is equivalent to the fact that the master of the Yuan Infant Realm of the Sen Luo Palace, condensed the mana of the fire talisman, and turned it into Ye Lan's cultivation. This fire talisman only condensed a trace of mana from the master of the Yuan Infant Realm, but the ethereal realm was too far from the Yuan Infant Realm, and this trace of mana of the master of the Yuan Infant Realm was more than ten times deeper than all of Ye Lan's skills. Ye Lan's True Yuan suddenly deepened by more than ten times, and his sea of qi could no longer contain this huge amount of True Yuan, which naturally triggered the "Gathering True Gangfeng Tribulation" immediately.

The disciples of Taixu didn't know the cause and effect, and they couldn't guess why Ye Lan suddenly caused the wind tribulation, but they all knew that he had just arrived at the Turtle Breath Realm half a month ago, and his dantian and meridians were not stable, so he couldn't withstand the wind blowing in his body no matter what. Wen Feng sighed, turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it again, the eldest grandson Wenquan had a sour nose and almost shed tears.

Ye Lan was scared in his heart, but he didn't want to be killed. It's just that Gangfeng is together, and the monk will no longer listen to the call of Zhenyuan, and Ye Lan will guide him several times with his thoughts, but it will be in vain. If a monk wants to survive this calamity, he must practice his essence, strengthen his meridians, consolidate his foundation, and boil his body to be solid, so that he can sit back and relax. If the foundation is not solid, once the calamity comes, the means will change in vain, but it will be useless.

Ye Lan only felt that the wind was angry in the sea, out of the dantian, blowing the five internal organs, messing around the meridians, and everywhere he passed, he returned to the mountains and the sea, covering the sky all over the ground. This wind was so violent, Ye Lan thought to himself that it would be difficult to cross this pass no matter what, his heart was sour, and the faces of the relatives on Willow Island flashed in his mind in turn, and he sighed secretly, and said: "If my father and mother learn that I died in a foreign land, I don't know how sad they will be......"

He looked sad to himself, no longer paying attention to the True Yuan turbulence in his body, just lowered his eyelids, and looked at the grass on the ground in a lost mind. The blades of grass were forced by the wind inside and outside his body, and they all fell backwards, and their roots and stems were broken. The meadows are undulating, from near to far, like the tide of the sea. After a long while, the grass waves gradually lowered and no longer fluctuated, Ye Lan came back to his senses, and noticed that his hair was slowly hanging down, and the clothes on his body were no longer bulging. He was shocked, no longer lost his mind, and looked inward, and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it. I saw that the wind in his body was gradually blowing slowly, and at this moment it had turned into a spring breeze, slowly flowing in the meridians, only blowing his whole body soft and refreshing.

He picked up a life in vain, and the shock in his heart was greater than the joy, and at the moment the divine will was guarded inward, and the meridians around him were examined. I only feel that the dantian and meridians are strong and tough, not to mention the wind, even the blades of the immortal soldiers are difficult to damage in the slightest, and the meridians before the tribulation are really like paper paste compared to the present.

He stood up, his face full of confusion, wondering why his foundation had become so solid. He didn't know that the ebony fan was very wonderful, turning all the spiritual power in the fire talisman into Ye Lan's own true element, but this "Taiyin Burning Spirit Demon Flame" was overbearing and abnormal, although the ebony fan removed the toxicity in the demon flame and made it harmless, but it couldn't eliminate all the scorching power in it. As soon as this scorching true yuan entered Ye Lan's body, it smelted all his meridians, removed the turnips, and turned iron into gold, although it was only half an hour before and after, it had already reborn him.

When all the Taixu disciples saw that Ye Lan had survived the storm again, they were all stunned. Wen Feng was so happy that he smiled, and shouted: "Good boy, there is really you!" walked forward and grabbed him, threw it high, caught it again, and threw it high again, and laughed out loud in his mouth: "It's really yours!

Ye Lan was caught off guard, was thrown by Wen Feng, screamed, and finally came back to his senses, fixed his body in mid-air, and suddenly a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart, but he felt that the breeze was blowing, the bright moon was like a hook, the night was soft, the river was endless, everything in heaven and earth was indescribably lovely, indescribably beautiful, and I felt that the feeling of being alive was so wonderful and so enjoyable.

Sikong Duo stared at Ye Lan deadly, his two eyes as if they were about to pop out, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible......"

Ye Lan's waist twisted, slowly fell to the ground, and took a deep breath, but he felt that the air was cold, and he felt refreshed and indescribably happy when he took a breath. Everyone gathered around and rushed to congratulate each other, Yan Zhuoran arched his hand and said: "Congratulations, congratulations! Brother Ye cultivated to the Gathering Truth Realm at a young age, and he was only one step away from the Freedom Realm. If Brother Ye can correct the Dao Superior Exercises, and then be guided and taught by the Master, it will be truly unlimited. ”

Ye Lan was embarrassed by his praise, so he had to laugh and said: "Where is it, Yan Gongzi has won the award, and the little brother doesn't dare to be it." ”

"You don't pour ecstasy soup into this kid, he has already promised to be a disciple of my Taixu Gate, just wait to go home to show his parents, and then go to Taixu Xing's entry ceremony, surnamed Yan, you took advantage of the idea of the beam, don't fight this stupid boy's idea again. Wen Feng stretched out his arms, stopped Ye Lan behind him, raised his chin slightly, and said to Yan Zhuoran in a weird manner.

Disciples with good qualifications have always been the object of competition among various sects, Yan Zhuoran saw that Ye Lan was so good, and naturally moved his heart to recruit, but who knew that he was broken by Wen Feng before he could speak. Yan Zhuoran didn't mind, and said with a smile: "The Taixu Sect Dao is wonderful, the Master is like a cloud, and all my righteous path disciples admire it." Brother Ye can enter such a famous sect to practice, it is really a great blessing, Brother Fool congratulates you again. ”

When Ye Lan first entered the northern Xinjiang, he had to be recruited by the two righteous giants of Taixumen and Mingde Academy, he was young and proud, and he couldn't help but smile, and bowed slightly to Yan Zhuoran and said: "Thank you Yan Gongzi Qingyan, the younger brother did promise a sister of Taixumen, twenty years later, I must visit Taixumen to discuss the matter of apprenticeship......

"Twenty years!" Yan Zhuoran smiled slightly, and said to Wen Feng: "Such a good disciple, Brother Wen doesn't accept the Venerable Master as soon as possible, and let him wander in the rivers and lakes for many years, it means that my Mingde Academy does not take away the beauty of people, but other sects may not have this gentleman's style, right?"

Wen Feng snorted and sneered: "Didn't this stupid boy say, 'I promised a sister'." If you don't keep other agreements, how can the stupid boy not go to this beautiful covenant? When the time comes, even if Lao Tzu closes the Taixu Gate and doesn't let him in, this kid will drill into my Taixu Gate if he drills the dog hole. ”

Ye Lan's face turned red, and Luo Wenqi's beautiful and unconventional face flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel numb in his heart, and muttered: "Twenty years, ......"

Wen Feng stretched out his palm, slapped him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Don't be in a hurry for Sichun, you kid, we still have serious things to do." Coincidentally, I caught up with your kid to cross the catastrophe, and I delayed this for a long time. ”

Ye Lan saw Wen Feng's palm slapping him, and he wanted to dodge, but he was covered by his palm in all directions, and there was nowhere to avoid it. Ye Lan rubbed his shoulders with his hands, although his shoulders hurt, his heart was very happy. Wen Feng patted him on the shoulder before, but he had already been slapped on the shoulder before he could think about it, and he didn't know where Wen Feng's palm came from. At this time, although he still couldn't avoid his casual slap, he could faintly see the beauty of his palm. Ye Lan knew that his cultivation had been refined, and he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he was full of smiles.

Wen Feng hooked his hand into a claw, grabbed it in the air, Sikong Duo couldn't help himself, and his body slid into his palm. Wen Feng grabbed his neck and lifted it high, slammed it to the ground again, leaned over and smiled: "Okay, what kind of business are you doing here, let's talk about it!"