Chapter 357: Breaking the Forbidden Treasure
Yan Lan nodded slightly and said, "What do you call your seniors, are you famous?"
The old man hurriedly said: "My name is not stained, and I am called the thousand-handed thief monkey by people in the cultivation. To tell you the truth, the old man has the ability to steal, as long as it is what I fancies, there is nothing I can't get. However, I also have a way of stealing, I don't steal trivial things, I don't steal the things of ordinary people, I don't steal people with high morality, I generally only steal those sect forces that bully the weak and are arrogant and unreasonable. β
"Why don't you get dyed!" Yan Lan smiled slightly and said, "Sure enough, what is not stained, hehe!"
He Buran's body moved, and he said hurriedly: "Little brother, don't misunderstand, this is a name given by the master, and I can't change it without permission." I hope that the little brother can save me from fire and water, this kindness, I will repay it. β
Why don't you have an earnest and sincere face, and the old eyes reveal a strong expectation.
Yan Lan looked at He Buran's depressed demeanor due to being banned for a long time, like an ordinary old man in the world who was trying to survive, and couldn't help but feel a feeling of pity in his heart.
In life, who can always be peaceful, or who does not make a mistake?
When he fell to the earth, if it weren't for Qingxuan and Ziyi, he would have died in the wilderness; later, when he was attacked and killed by the man in black, how he hoped that someone would lend a helping hand at that time; and then when he met the young monk Wuse, his words and benevolent heart made him admire a lot.
Now, in the face of others being imprisoned, if he doesn't save them, he always feels a little pimple in his heart.
Of course, Yan Lan is not blindly kind, he does this with his own intentions. After countless ups and downs, he is no longer the superficial and naΓ―ve teenager he was at the beginning.
Pursing the corners of his mouth, Yan Lan thought that he had a Zen heart space as a way out, and his cultivation was not as shallow as it was at the beginning, and the taste of being banned for a long time was indeed not very comfortable.
With a frown, Yan Lan took a deep breath, took a step forward, squinted his eyes, and carefully examined the fourteen black iron chains.
I saw that there were mysterious streamers constantly swimming on it, and no matter what kind of material the iron lock was, just by virtue of the strange energy that overflowed on it, and the ability to suppress He Bu's cultivation and make his body hidden, it was not so easy to break through these iron chains.
After a moment of silence, Yan Lan pulled out the Red Molten Sword and released a sharp spiritual power.
"Seniors, juniors can only give it a try. β
Yan Lan was not pretentious, and immediately swung his long sword, carrying a strong amount of energy, and slashed towards one of the chains.
"Ding......
When the sword body slashed violently into the iron chain, Yan Lan only felt an extremely strong anti-shock force, which passed along the long sword to the palm of his hand, and the whole arm was faintly numb.
And the iron chain, except for a slight vibration, the cruising streamer slightly trembled, but there was not even a trace left.
Yan Lan stared at the black iron chain in amazement, and gasped.
He originally thought that with his cultivation at the peak of the Dan Transformation Period, with all his sword, although he might not be able to cut the iron chain, he would at least be able to leave some scars, but he didn't expect such a result to occur, which greatly surprised him.
Yan Lan squinted her eyes slightly, but her inner thoughts were churning.
Why don't you widen your eyes and gaze at Yan Lan hopefully, but Yan Lan worked in vain, his eyes were dull for a moment, faintly stunned, and then he shook his head and said: "Forget it, the first Qing Xuan cultivation of Tianzuo Peak was so high that even I was inferior, and the prohibition he set was not as good as you, how could you young people break it." β
Yan Lan noticed the loss in He Buran's eyes, and felt a little helpless in his heart, although he had not personally tried the pain of confinement, he had seen one or two. At the beginning, even the mysterious phantom with great strength in the Zen heart space, after being banned, could not get rid of the pain of loneliness and depression, let alone an ordinary elderly monk in the world.
With a slight struggle in his heart, Yan Lan was about to use the Thunder Sword.
The legend of the Thunder Sword is a divine weapon descended from the sky, which is not comparable to ordinary swords.
Just about to take it out, Yan Lan hesitated, that kind of divine weapon is enough to make the monk in the infant transformation and distraction period crazy, if he is not stained, although there is a saving grace, but no one can say whether it will arouse the greed of the other party.
Even if you don't have greed, you can't keep this secret from being leaked, because in that case, it will bring endless trouble.
The human heart is the most unpredictable, and when saving people, we must guard against people.
"Annihilation of dead qi may have some effect. β
Yan Lan frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered the annihilation death qi that could almost annihilate everything.
"Senior, I still have a method, and if such a method can't succeed, then the seniors don't blame the younger generations for being incompetent. β
He Buran's eyes suddenly froze, his eyes were immediately full of hope, and even a trace of heat was boiling, and a suppressed excitement with a slightly trembling voice slowly spat out from his dry lips: "Little brother, as long as you can rescue me, I have a treasure to give you, and I will definitely help you like a tiger." β
Yan Lan frowned, suddenly became a little curious, and asked, "I don't know what treasures my predecessors have, but I'm extremely curious." β
He Buran's expression was entangled for a while, and after a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and said, "I also obtained that treasure by accident, and its magic lies in the fact that it can break any prohibition and formation. In the past hundred years, I have not encountered a forbidden formation that cannot be broken, and I think that in this world, the forbidden formation that the treasure cannot break, I am afraid that few people have the ability to lay it. β
He Buran's voice was sonorous and confident, which made Yan Lan slightly surprised, the magic weapon that can break through many powerful forbidden formations, let alone seen it before, or even heard of it.
Yan Lan's throat rolled, and he secretly said in his heart: "If there is really such a magic weapon, it is indeed mysterious, and if it is obtained by me, it will really be a great help." β
With a frown, Yan Lan asked, "Since the seniors have this treasure, why can't this prohibition be broken?" In addition, this thing must have been stolen by the seniors. β
Why don't you run your eyes, shake your head and sigh: "When I saw that treasure was extremely precious, many people coveted it, and they didn't dare to take it with them, but I hid it in a secret place. Otherwise, how can this prohibition help me. β
Immediately, He Buran shook his head hurriedly, and said: "I guarantee that treasure with my personality, it is definitely not stolen, I will give it to you secretly, and I will not leak the slightest rumor, and naturally there will be no trouble sticking to you." β
Yan Lan nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "I hope that my predecessors will not deceive me, I hate deception the most in my life, because that will trample on my compassion." β
Why don't you dye your hair like a sieve, and said busily: "Don't worry, I have been walking in the cultivation realm for hundreds of years, how can I deceive you when you are young." β
Yan Lan was expressionless and said, "Then let's start!"
After saying that, his heart sank, urging the Annihilation Life Technique, and in an instant, the rich Annihilation Death Qi jumped in his palm.
He Buran stared at Yan Lan's palm, his expression was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that the disciple of the Tiangang Sect would cultivate such a yin and weird magic trick.
Yan Lan's eyes were clear, and his palm slammed into the black iron chain. A domineering energy shook violently, causing his palms to tingle slightly, but only for a moment, the sound of iron chains smashing to the ground sounded in the cave.
"It's successful, haha, little brother, you're really amazing, admire, admire. β
Why don't you dye your eyes flashed with fanaticism, after seventy years, he finally waited for someone who could save him, and the pain that had been imprisoned for a long time was finally about to be freed. The huge world can trust the horse and let him gallop again.