Yan Lan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the trembling Zen heart space, his eyes were round, and his heart was horrified. Since his father passed it on to him, Ciyuan Zenxin has been very calm, except for blocking a wave of attacks from the black-clothed captain for him before, and there has never been such a change.

"What's going on, is the Zen mind space going to collapse, or is there a world that has collapsed and the earth is cracking? Impossible, after I enter the Zen mind space, the Zen mind of Ciyuan will hide in the void, completely undisturbed by the outside world, this is ......"

Just as Yan Lan was thinking wildly, a huge figure with an illusory shape, but like a substance, appeared strangely from the chaotic golden wall on the side of the Zen heart space.

"Ah, a thousand years of repression, finally free temporarily. Tens of thousands of years of prohibition have suppressed me for too long, when will I be able to get rid of this damn prohibition and let Lao Tzu regain his freedom......"

With the appearance of the phantom, the entire Zen heart space echoed with this sound, ancient and weird, and Yan Lan's eardrums were swollen when he heard it, and his soul was not guarded.

Yan Lan's horror suddenly turned into shock.

He had always thought that the Zen mind space was his domain, but now, someone had intruded for no reason, making his brain white.

However, Yan Lan and Ciyuan Zen were in touch with each other, and after a moment of shock, he separated his mind to explore Ciyuan Zen and found that it was intact. And this mysterious person doesn't seem to have forcibly entered from the outside world, isn't it......

Yan Lan's pupils tightened, trying his best to stabilize his mind, and his eyes were full of light.

I saw that the phantom was three feet high, and the pure black hair danced without wind, but the eyebrows and beard were extremely white, more than half a zhang long, and they were also fluttering at both ends. Although the beard is old, there is no trace of age on the skin, and there is even a faint golden halo flowing.

The phantom was dressed in a black robe, decorated with ancient patterns and strange metals, and his entire body, although not substantial, was full of extremely powerful power, with a kind of momentum that was not angry but powerful.

The phantom seemed to be still immersed in the soothing of his brief freedom, his eyes slightly closed, his hands naturally slightly open, palms facing up, unscrupulously absorbing the golden power in the space of Zen mind.

In the Zen heart space, the golden ability is really vast, and even if the phantom tries to swallow it for a moment, it is only a drop in the bucket.

Although he was in the Zen heart space, when he encountered such a strange thing, Yan Lan did not dare to move, nor did he flee in fright, but quietly hung in the void, silently watching the shocking changes in front of him.

The phantom seemed to have been thirsty for a long time, and only then did he drink a jar of water, and after a long time, he sighed a rough breath, and then his eyes suddenly opened, and his expression was indifferent and cold.

Yan Lan looked directly at the phantom eyes, and suddenly felt that those eyes were as deep as the vast sea, ethereal and weird, just looking at his eyes, they actually had the power of dementoring. Immediately, the figure was unstable and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Huh?"

The mysterious phantom looked stunned, and looked at Yan Lan who was confused in surprise, even if he knew the reason. He smiled wickedly, his eyes like the eye of a storm, and after a few spins, he regained the eyes of ordinary people. At the same time, a ray of light popped out with one finger and hit Yan Lan's head.

Yan Lan was like an electric shock, her body straightened instantly, her eyes stared at the mysterious phantom in a daze, and her consciousness immediately recovered.

Yan Lan stared at the phantom in front of him, and his heart was shocked: "Okay...... It's so strong, one look, it actually makes my consciousness collapse, if he does it with all his strength, I'm afraid that if I move a finger, I have no power to resist!"

"Little doll, who are you, and how did you come here?" the phantom looked curious, looking at its appearance, it seemed to be a little stronger than Yan Lan's curiosity about him.

Yan Lan tried his best to suppress his rushing thoughts, and asked quite vigilantly, "Who are you, how did you run into my Zen heart space?"

"Who am I? Hmm...... It's been a long time since anyone has called Benzu by his name!hehe......"

The phantom's eyes are deep, as if he is recalling an indelible past. Immediately, his eyes changed, and he smiled coldly: "The name of the ancestor, if it is revealed, I am afraid that those old monsters who have lived for more than millions of years will have trouble sleeping and unsettled, hahaha......"

The unruly laughter and the trembling of the entire Zen space made Yan Lan extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't figure out how the figure in front of him, who was only a phantom, could make the Zen heart space that he had figured out tremble with laughter alone.

What is this phantom sacred?

After the phantom laughed wildly a few times, his eyes changed, and he suddenly stared at Yan Lan fiercely, and asked majesticly: "Little doll, why are you here, and who are you?" Don't lie to the ancestor, otherwise, the ancestor only needs to move a look, and you will be wiped out." However, as long as you tell the truth, Benzu promises not to embarrass you!"

In fact, in the phantom's heart, curiosity and shock are no lower than Yan Lan. He couldn't figure out how there was a teenager who could stay in this space. So, he was desperate to find out the truth. Only the truth can fill his loneliness that has been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, as well as the surging incomprehension of the moment.

Yan Lan's eyes tightened, cautiously pondering the words spoken by the phantom, and at the same time preparing to leave the Zen space at any time. But in the bottom of his heart, there was also a monstrous curiosity - why did such a strange person appear among his mother's bequeaths, and what was his relationship with his mother?

Therefore, Yan Lan was not in a hurry to escape.

"What? Do you doubt the ancestor's ability to erase you, or do you doubt the truth of the ancestor's promise? Hmph, if the ancestor really wants to erase you, why bother with you so much. Say, as long as you tell the truth, the ancestor will definitely not embarrass you, and even give you a little benefit......"

The Phantom smiled arrogantly, still unable to hide the curiosity in his eyes.

"Give me a little good......

Yan Lan had a stirring in his heart, an inexplicable ecstasy, which immediately boiled in his heart.

Legend has it that the great supernatural can repair the spiritual root and even bring the living back to life, which is really omnipotent.

Yan Lan bit her lip, frowned slightly between her eyebrows, and her body trembled a little, I don't know if it was because of fear or because of ...... Agitated!

"I ...... Am the owner of this space......"

The undeniable tone came out of Yan Lan's mouth. As he spoke, his eyes were raised, staring at the phantom shadow as motionless as a mountain, trying his best to look calm and composed.

"Master?"

The phantom was stunned, his eyes were slightly dull for a moment, but he suddenly tightened, and his sharp expression, like a blade, looked directly at Yan Lan, as if he wanted to see through Yan Lan completely.

However, under the sharp light of the phantom, there is a bit of shock and some doubt hidden......

What is it that can make the phantom of this cultivator who can shock the cultivation for millions of years just by his name can shock him from the bottom of his heart?