Yan Lan hung in the Zen heart space, looking at Zi Yi who was still meditating, and said to himself: "I have been in the Zen heart space for half a month, and just now, I sensed the slightest change in the old ghost master's Taoist temple. Although there is no danger, who would dare to cause trouble with the old ghost master? I have to go and see, after all, the old ghost master is injured. ”

Yan Lan's mind moved, and when he got out of the Zen heart space, he galloped in the direction of the old ghost Taoist temple.

After traveling thousands of miles, Yan Lan's soul power swept away, and he found that dozens of miles in front of the old ghost Taoist temple, there were eighteen Gangtianmen disciples hanging over, looking at their appearance, it was not that there was something bad, but as if they were watching the excitement.

At the same time, there was a voice of discussion, which entered the sea of Yanlan knowledge.

"I didn't expect that wow, the newly accepted disciples of the Eighth Ancestor actually have some abilities!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Yan's ability, needless to say, even that Shi Xu and Beifeng can catch Fan Quan and Chu Zhu off guard. I thought that what the two of them were exerting must be innate supernatural powers. ”

"A monk with innate supernatural powers can be said to be only one in a million. You're right, only with innate supernatural powers can you jump over and hurt your opponent at that moment. ”

"Hmph, Leng Chuan's violent temper and cold methods are famous. He is outside, if anyone offends him, he will definitely toss the other party to death and come back to life before he will give up. Today, although he is under the old ghost's sect, Leng Chuan will not give up, anyway, he can always find a suitable excuse to teach the disciples of the Eight Ancestors a hard lesson. ”

"Tsk, it's a pity that Senior Brother Yan is not here, otherwise there will be a good show. I heard that Senior Brother Leng Chuan didn't believe that Yan Lan had such magical powers. That's why let's find out. ”

"I see, Leng Chuan wants to see the sword behind Senior Brother Yan's back even more. ”

“......”

Yan Lan heard this. His brows furrowed slightly, and he said in his heart: "Leng Chuan, could it be that he is a returning disciple of the Four Ancestors." You want to trouble me!"

Yan Lan's gaze was cold, and he accelerated instantly, turning into a streamer of light, shooting directly at the old ghost Taoist temple.

In the old ghost's quiet room, Leng Chuan's gaze swept over Tong Xun, smiled sadly, and said, "New junior sister, since you are also a newly accepted disciple of the Eighth Ancestor, your two fellow senior brothers. It's all so powerful, I believe you are not weaker than them, why don't you and me have a fight!"

Leng Chuan said, regardless of whether Tong Xun agreed or not, his right palm was raised, and he pinched his hand violently, and a domineering aura was instantly sacrificed, and then shrouded Tong Xun's body.

Tong Xun does not have innate supernatural powers. Although the love sword is impermanent, in just a few days, he has not fully comprehended the fusion, and Leng Chuan is angry and makes a move. Alert, how could she take advantage of it.

In an instant, Tong Xun's face turned pale. The figure couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Stop!"

Shi Xu and the north wind drank at the same time.

Leng Chuan's eyes suddenly coldened. With a wave of his left hand, there was a wave of majestic energy. Fan to Shi Xu and the north wind.

"Pedal ......"

Shi Xu and Beifeng immediately took a few steps back, their eyes angry.

Leng Chuan's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Wuyan Infant Transformation, and his strength is far above Shi Xu and Beifeng, he has seen Shi Xu and Beifeng's natural powers, so he is naturally on guard.

Innate supernatural powers, unless tempered to the strongest realm, can only have the power of a surprise blow. Once you have used it, it will be known to your opponent, and it will be difficult to exert your initial power.

The corners of Leng Chuan's mouth raised an evil arc, and he said coldly: "The three of you, let's go up together, today, I will fight with you in front of the Eight Ancestors." As long as the three of you can make me take a step back, I will bow down. If not, Eighth Patriarch, I will propose to the Eighth Patriarch in the name of my Fourth Patriarch Master and marry this little junior sister. After all, my master died because of Yan Lan, and it is only natural that his disciples should marry one person from the Eight Ancestors!"

Leng Chuan's face was extremely arrogant, and it didn't look wrong for him to say this.

The barefoot old ghost frowned, he didn't expect Leng Chuan to say such a thing.

Dozens of miles away, when the eighteen disciples heard this, they all looked at each other, and then the corners of their mouths were full of deep meaning.

"This Leng Chuan, it seems that I have to get something back today. This lovely junior sister of Tongxun is only afraid that she will be a person from Leng Chuan in the future. ”

"Yes, the four ancestors died because of Senior Brother Yan, and the four ancestors married the next person from the Eight Ancestors, one to make up for it, and the other to resolve the grudge, which is also a gratifying thing. ”

"What a fart, look at Senior Sister Tongxun, she clearly looks reluctant, with Leng Chuan's temperament, she must be reluctant and willing. With his status in the sect, if he wants to marry a new junior sister, the other ancestors are afraid that they will help him speak. ”

"Oh, Senior Brother Yan doesn't know where he went, with him, maybe everything will be easy. ”

“......”

Tong Xun Fan bit her lips tightly, her eyes were angry, she tried her best to resist Leng Chuan's coercion, and said through gritted teeth: "If you want to marry me, you are dreaming." ”

Leng Chuan smiled evilly, ignoring Tong Xun's angry appearance, but turned his head to the barefoot old ghost and said, "Eighth Ancestor, learn from the same sect, you shouldn't interfere." Rest assured, I, Leng Chuan, know the measure, only divide the victory and defeat, and never hurt my life and foundation. What's more, you and I are about to get married, this junior sister will be my Leng Chuan's wife, how can I be willing to be ruthless. Eighth Patriarch, do you have any truth in what you said about your disciple?"

The barefoot old ghost snorted in displeasure, knocked the wooden stick in his hand on the chaise longue, and said, "Leng Chuan, you are obviously threatening the old ghost me! But the disciples of my old ghost, who to marry and who to marry, it is all up to them to decide. If Tong Xun wants to marry you, the old ghost will never stop him. If she is reluctant, you want to marry by force, and the old ghost will not agree. ”

Leng Chuan glared angrily and said, "Haha...... Although you are the teacher of Tongxun's junior sister, she is also a disciple of her own sect, and the marriage of Taoist couples should be decided by the elders of the sect. After this move, the three of them will be defeated. I will definitely find other ancestors to theorize, my master is wronged in the sky, I want to repay the grievances with virtue, and resolve the grudges between you and me, if this doesn't work, where is the reason that day, how can my master be at ease under the nine springs?"

After saying that, Leng Chuan turned his head, stared at Tong Xun, the corners of his mouth floated in a cold arc, and said quietly: "The three of you, defeated!"

Leng Chuan pushed his palm, and a powerful force rushed towards the three of Tongxun.

The three of them only felt that Mount Tai was overwhelmed, their breathing was suffocated, and their bodies involuntarily retreated.

Suddenly, Tong Xun suddenly felt that the pressure dropped sharply, and a figure stopped in front of her.

That figure, slender, persistent, full of unshakable momentum.

"Swallow...... Senior Brother Yan!"

Tong Xun was overjoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but shout softly.

Yan Lan's body was like lightning, and he was inserted between Leng Chuan and Tong Xun, and resisted Leng Chuan's coercion with strong strength. With a lift of his right palm, he threw Leng Chuan back three steps.

"Who are you, dare to spread wild in my old ghost master's palace and disturb my master's recuperation, but it's a big crime!"

Yan Lan's eyes slowly raised, Leng Chuan's deception was so great, he felt it all in his heart.

"My old ghost master, even I don't dare to disobey a word, you Leng Chuan, why threaten you?"

"My senior brother and sister, I haven't forced them in the slightest, you Leng Chuan, what qualifications do you have to force them to marry?"

In Yan Lan's heart, the murderous machine was hidden. (To be continued......)