Guiwu Post City is more than 10,000 miles away from Tiangang Gate, and you can take the teleportation array, which is almost there.

Yan Lan is now the lord of Guiwu Post City, and those teleportation arrays in the center of the post city can naturally be used at will.

Yan Lan walked out of the teleportation circle and arrived at the main gate of Tiangang Gate.

The teleportation circle on Tianzuo Peak has been damaged and cannot be used, so for the safety of the mountain gate, the teleportation circle is re-set in front of the main gate.

Love Sword Impermanence glanced around and said, "Yan Lan, this is the mountain gate where you are?"

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Exactly, the little sect is not in the eyes of the predecessors." ”

Love Sword Impermanence smiled and said, "The mountain gate is not about being big, but about who happened. Hey, the huge wooden pillar on the top of the mountain, the bloody aura is extremely strong, this can't be your handiwork, right?"

Yan Lan raised his head slightly, and on the giant pillar, there were mostly the corpses of the Ruan family and the Xuanzong monks, which were now shriveled, but the bloody qi had not decayed.

"These people are innocent. ”

With that, Yan Lan nodded and smiled at the gatekeeper disciples, and walked along the steps towards the top of Tiangang Peak.

Halfway through, Yan Lan raised his head and saw Yue Qianchong and Lei Mad walking towards him in a hurry.

"Senior Brother Yan, you're back, if you don't come back, I'm afraid someone will turn our Tiangang Gate upside down!"

Yue Qianchong grinned, his expression was not flustered.

Yan Lan frowned, and said in his heart: "Could it be that someone has come to this door to make trouble?"

Under normal circumstances, Tiangangmen is not allowed to use spiritual sense to investigate, and Yan Lan is not easy to break this rule, so he sped up his pace. asked, "Senior Brother Yue, Senior Brother Lei, what is the matter?" Is it urgent?"

Lei pouted wildly: "It's not urgent to say it's urgent, it's urgent to say it's not urgent, anyway, it's good if you're back, go up and talk about it." ”

Yan Lan followed Yue Qianchong and galloped quickly to Tiangang Palace.

Coming to the Tiangang Palace, Yan Lan stared at it and saw Qing Hong, Qing Yu, Qing Shu and the six elders sitting in the seats below with different expressions.

Central Main Seat. There was a sloppy old man sitting.

To say that this old man is sloppy is probably still a euphemism.

I saw this old man, all dressed in rags. It's like a robe that hasn't been changed for hundreds of years, and with a little effort, some rags will fall out.

The old man's hair was unkempt like a bird's nest. Look closely. There were also some leaves and grass stems on it, probably because they had been lying on the ground for a lot.

The old man held a thin and shiny wooden stick that was more than three feet long in one hand, and sat diagonally with a dirty gourd in the other, bare feet on the arm of the chair, drinking wine from time to time. The black mud on the soles of the feet is definitely thicker than the soles of the boots.

Beside the old man, there was also a young man with a lofty spirit, dressed in white and shengxue. The crown of the face is like jade, which can be described as dusty. and this dirty old man, they are completely people from two worlds.

Yan Lan stepped into the Tiangang Palace, and all eyes were cast at him at the same time.

Then, most of their eyes fell on the impermanence of the love sword hidden in the wide black robe behind Yan Lan.

The impermanence of the love sword followed Yan Lan in, and everyone was more at ease with Yan Lan, so they did not get entangled in the origin of the impermanence of the love sword.

"Yanlan, you're back!"

Qing Yu looked at his beloved disciple, immediately stood up, and greeted with a smile.

Yan Lan bowed to Qing Yu and the others: "Disciple Yan Lan, meet the head uncle, master, uncle, and elders. ”

When the old man on the main seat heard the word Yan Lan, his body shook slightly, and he immediately put down his dirty feet, sat upright, and stared at Yan Lan with interest.

Yan Lan noticed the old man's gaze, and also raised his head and glared at him.

The old man grinned, showed a few yellow teeth, and said, "I heard that there is a magical person in Tiangangmen, named Yan Lan, who is your kid." ”

Yan Lan's spiritual sense swept and found that he couldn't see through the cultivation realm of the sloppy old man, unless he used the power of the thunder soul, but that seemed abrupt.

"It's the disciple, who is the senior, and why is he sitting in the position of the head of the sect?"

Yan Lanhu asked suspiciously, and at the same time swept his eyes to Qing Hong, and found that there was a trace of helplessness in Qing Hong's eyes, but he didn't feel forced.

The sloppy old man smiled proudly and said: "I, I'm the wife and Mrs. Elder of Tiangangmen, the road number or something, the age is too old, I have forgotten, others call me a barefoot old ghost, how about it, my name is domineering!"

Yan Lan frowned, the sloppy old man said six words "too" in a row, he wondered in his heart which was older between the sloppy old man and the ancestor of Honghuan, and after a moment of silence, he said: "In this way, the predecessor is the ancestor of the sect." ”

The barefoot old ghost shook his head and smiled, twisted the sparse stubble on his chin and said, "Yes, yes, Tiangangmen Ancestor, it is my barefoot old ghost, haha." Well, your kid not only has good roots, but also has a pleasing mouth, and I'm worth it, old ghost!"

Yan Lanwu pursed his lips and asked, "Barefoot Ancestor, why did you suddenly come here?"

The barefoot old ghost stood up, walked over to Yanlan with a broken gourd, and said with a smile: "The word presence, good use, haha, I like it very much." ”

Then, the barefoot old ghost swallowed another sip of wine, exhaled comfortably, and said, "As for why I'm here, it's a long story, and you can listen to me slowly." ”

"I have lived for at least a thousand years, I tell you, Tiangangmen is not as big as you see, in the history of this sect, there are some heads and elders with amazing talents, after they leave office, their cultivation has reached a very high level, and it is rare to stay in the frost country, so they travel all over the world to find a treasure to cultivate. ”

However, the outside world is not as simple as imagined, there are hidden crises everywhere, killing people and grabbing treasures, and even forcibly occupying the cave mansion are common things. Some of the old-timers of this sect are no exception, after suffering a lot, they got together and created a sect, the name is similar to Tiangangmen, called Gangtianmen. ”

"Later, Gangtianmen was also famous, so he recruited disciples. However, Gangtianmen's recruitment of disciples is not as casual as Tiangangmen's. The disciples of Gangtianmen have no distinction between heaven and earth, because Gangtianmen only accepts the most outstanding disciples. An ancestor generally only accepts one person, and some ancestors don't even recruit disciples. ”

"This handsome young man is my disciple of the old ghost, hehe, don't look at his young age, but his cultivation has reached the stage of infant transformation, and he is stronger than everyone here. How's that, I'm amazing, old ghost. ”

Yan Lan heard the barefoot old ghost say this, and saw a touch of arrogance on his face, thinking that Xuanzong had violated Tiangangmen before, facing such a big crisis, but he didn't see the Gangtianmen of the same lineage to help, he couldn't help but feel angry, and said unceremoniously: "Barefoot ancestor, what do you mean by saying so much to your disciple? Could it be that you came here with your proud disciple to show off?" (To be continued......)