As soon as Yan Lan came out of the ancient tomb, he found that the three of Huamu were still standing here.

Yan Lan smiled slightly, he entered the ancient tomb for a long day, such a long time, but the three of Huamu did not leave, he couldn't help but feel a little cordial.

Hua Mu was greatly relieved when he saw Yan Lan coming out of the tomb, and said, "Brother Yan, you finally came out." ”

Hua Feng also smiled happily: "Yes, last time you entered the ancient tomb, it only took a moment to come out, but this time it took a day to enter, are you okay?"

Yan Lan smiled: "I'm fine, it's just that this time I explored the ancient tomb, but there are no new discoveries." May I go into the chamber again and see the mural again? ”

Hua Mu nodded and said, "Naturally, Brother Yan, please come with me." ”

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan and Hua Mu came to the secret room.

In this secret room, Yan Lan once came, and inadvertently, found that there was a layer of light film on the stone wall, and after the light film, there were faint veins engraved.

Yan Lan condensed his eyes and looked at the stone wall again.

Taken together, these veins are still the scene of three swordsmen fighting against thousands of fierce beasts.

Although this mural is copied from the mysterious painting scroll by later generations, Yan Lan can still sense that the majesty of the swordsman in the mural is high, as if he is above the heavens and the earth, with unyielding fighting spirit and arrogant fighting spirit.

The swordsman Ling Tian, looking at the four wildernesses, the mighty sword blade is enough to destroy all living beings on the earth.

But thousands of fierce beasts are also terrifying, they look up to the sky and roar, and they also have the battle intent to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Buzz!"

After Yan Lan observed the three breaths, his soul was still the same as last time, and he shook violently. A vast sword intent seemed to come out of the wall. Hit his soul.

"Wang Qi, the painting scroll, the ancient tomb, the ancient bracelet, and the Ziyun Immortal Mansion behind the ancient bracelet, Yao Ding Yao Fu two immortals. And the heaven and land connected by the ancient jade on the ancient bracelet, the great world, and so on, what is the connection, why am I involved?"

After searching for so long, Yan Lan has never been clear, but has become more and more confused.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Lan took out a brocade silk and pasted it on the stone wall to put this magical mural. Rubbed it down.

After rubbing, Yan Lan unfolded the veins on the brocade silk, and after a while, he still felt a trace of sword intent rushing out.

Yan Lan's eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly understood something, and said in his heart: "This ...... It's not just a simple mural, it's not just a hand-drawn line, it's ...... It's a sigil like a rune, as long as you can draw it. Naturally, a sword intent was generated. ”

"According to my judgment, this should be a rune grandmaster, who was fortunate enough to see a super strong swordsman melee with a powerful beast and gain a powerful comprehension. The runes that are then drawn. ”

"The Rune Grandmaster is different from the Dan Weapon Grandmaster, and it is also different from the Beast Taming Grandmaster and the Spell Grandmaster. It is a mysterious vein between heaven and earth, which can be used with mysterious patterns. Simulating all kinds of energy, it can even attract the power of heaven and earth. So far. I've never met a rune master. In this vein, doesn't the Lion Kingdom exist at all?"

Yan Lan's heart turned over and over, and after a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and calmed his mood.

The three of Huamu stood quietly and did not dare to disturb.

Seeing that Yan Lan came back to his senses, the three of them didn't dare to ask about the secret.

Hua Mu said: "Brother Yan, is there any place where you need the help of our three old guys?"

Hua Feng and Hua Chong nodded enthusiastically, and they were also very happy to share their worries for Yan Lan.

Yan Lan shook his head and said, "Not for the time being." I don't want to stay here because I have something else to do, but if you need my help, if not, I'll leave. ”

Hua Mu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Yan Lan to leave in such a hurry, but he couldn't stop him, and arched his hand: "Thanks to the help of Brother Yan, since that battle, although the reconstruction process has been difficult, there has been no catastrophe, and it is comparable to the invasion of the White Sect." Brother Yan can leave with confidence, and there is no need to worry about this door. ”

Yan Lan nodded, and then walked out of the ancient tomb with Hua Mu and the three of them.

The three of Hua Mu personally sent Yan Lan to the exit of the mountain gate, and they saw that those disciples were all looking at Yan Lan in awe.

Yan Lan clasped his hands into fists, and he rose into the air, his heart moved, and the thunderous purple eagle was sacrificed.

Everyone in Jianhuamen was watching Yan Lan leave, and suddenly saw an eagle, with its wings covering the sky, and the ferocity was pervasive, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The green-shirted disciple and the blue-shirted disciple who guarded the door, seeing that Yan Lan was so fierce, couldn't help but secretly wipe the sweat on their foreheads, glad that they hadn't completely angered Yan Lan, otherwise they would definitely have learned a painful lesson.

Hua Mu stroked his beard, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The ability of the Yanlan brothers is already unfathomable, and this sect can be good with it, which can be described as a blessing accumulated for thousands of years." The disciples listened to the order, and when they saw Yan Lan in the future, they would be like seeing the ancestor of their own sect in person, and no one was allowed to offend. ”

The disciples nodded again and again, even if Hua Mu didn't say this, the next time they met Yan Lan, they wouldn't have the courage to be disrespectful.

......

Yan Lan drove the thunder purple eagle and soon reached the edge of the lion country.

Yan Lan looked at this familiar land, sighed with emotion, and said in his heart: "The aura of this place is even thinner, and the strong people are reluctant to come here, no wonder there are very few strong people in the Frost Country." ”

Thinking of this, Yan Lan frowned slightly: "However, within the Frost Country, there is also a place with abundant spiritual energy, why do the strong people in the Lion Country rarely set foot in the Frost Country." Don't say that the ancestor level of Gangtianmen, even if Bai Wuqi comes, it is enough to dominate the Frost Country. Why have those strong people never done this?"

"At the beginning, the predecessor of the Love Sword said that if there is a monk with extremely strong cultivation who enters the Frost Country from the Thunder Lion Imperial Kingdom, some great powers in the Imperial Kingdom will immediately feel it. Could it be that there is some kind of agreement between small countries such as the Lion Country and the Frost Country to prevent super-strong people from infiltrating small countries?"

Yan Lan put away the thunder purple eagle, landed on the ground, and walked towards the boundary of the Frost Country.

Walking to the junction of the Lion Country and the Frost Country, and passing through the isolation formation, Yan Lan's pupils shrank suddenly.

At that moment, his soul shook slightly, as if in the isolation formation, a spiritual sense swept through his body.

In addition, Yan Lan felt that his cultivation seemed to be inhibited in some way, and he had to restrain some of his breath before he felt better.

"Interesting, although in this barren place, very few strong people take the initiative to come, but just in case, the great supernatural powers in the lion country still paid a considerable price. The entire Lion Country was actually shrouded in a formation, and all the monks who entered were monitored by the strong people of the Lion Country. The royal family of the Lion Country, it's really not simple!"

Yan Lan had already arrived in the territory of the Frost Country, and his eyes swept away, and he found that before they were about to enter the Lion Country, the enthusiastic middle-aged monk who was in charge of guarding the teleportation circle was still there, still looking languid. (To be continued......)

PS: Good night!