"Master, Seventh Ancestor, you ......"

Yan Lan pointed to the barefoot old ghost and the bare-chested old man, his eyes were round, and for a while, he was a little unaccustomed to their outfit at this time.

The barefoot old ghost waved his robe, shook his hand, and grinned: "Hehe, Yan Lan, is Master much more pleasing to the eye than before?"

Yan Lan snorted, the temperament of a barefoot old ghost is sometimes really like a child.

The bare-chested old man patted his stomach, and hurriedly raised his head and said, "Yan Lan, the old ghost has become so handsome, this is all the credit of the old man." ”

As he spoke, the bare-chested old man pointed to the barefoot old ghost and said: "Old ghost, I didn't say anything big, did I? You are wearing a Taoist robe, but the old way helps you choose; this boot is also the advice of the old way to you; even your hair bun is also designed by the old way, I am really versatile and talented!"

Immediately, the old-fashioned man turned to Yan Lan and said: "Hehe, Yanlan, your master is so handsome, and I am not bad at the old way! You see, this robe fits well, this vein is delicate, and this bun is delicate......

Yan Lan saw that the old man boasted like a treasure, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, it's not bad, you and Master are much more handsome than before." Continue to keep it up, and the disciples who worship this sect will definitely be in an endless stream. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Haha, I love to listen to Yan Lan's words." However, our ancestor decided that in the future, we will no longer personally recruit new disciples, but will cultivate as a superb disciple from our own sect and recruit disciples on behalf of our own sect. In this way, the mysterious and tall image of the ancestor can be highlighted. ”

The barefoot old ghost also smiled: "Haha, there are enough disciples of our ancestor, even the old ghost me." There is no longer a shortage of disciples. Hey, Yanlan. Go ahead and get busy, don't mess around with us old guys. The Xuan people don't come. We haven't had much to do lately, haha......"

The barefoot old ghost was in a very good mood, even talking and laughing, and his eyebrows danced.

Yan Lan nodded and smiled: "Yes, your ancestors have taught your disciples for hundreds of years, it's time to let go of all kinds of trivial things, take care of your days, and cultivate with peace of mind." The disciples said goodbye and rushed back before the opening ceremony. ”

Let's talk about it. Yan Lan's eyebrows twisted, and said: "The opening ceremony of this gate, the Xuan clan must already know. I'm afraid that on that day, the Xuan clan will not give up, and at that time, people from other clans participating in the ceremony may also become the targets of the Xuan clan's attack. ”

"Right now, we should send more people to pay attention to the movements of the Xuan clan;"

"Second, we must delicately design the place where the ceremony is observed. lest the characters of all sects and factions bear the brunt of the attack and kill of the Xuan clan;

"Third, we must avoid the infiltration of the Xuan clan spies. The Xuan clan is good at sacrificing puppets and controlling people's sanity, so they have to guard against it!"

The person who heard about Yanlan. The five Ancestors frowned and nodded.

The third ancestor said: "It makes sense, the first two points are easy to handle, but the third point is the only one." We didn't expect it, and we didn't pay attention. Four elders. Immediately recall their respective disciples and investigate them one by one. ”

The four elders nodded slightly. The complexion was much more solemn.

Yan Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there were some things he had to say, after all, it was about the reputation and survival of Gangtianmen, so he had to say something and hide it undisguisedly.

Immediately, Yan Lan bid farewell to the ancestors and galloped towards Luoyun City.

Flying thousands of miles, Yan Lan sacrificed a thunderous purple eagle, like a purple lightning, leaving only an afterimage above the sky.

800,000 miles, half an hour to arrive.

Yan Lan openly drove the Thunder Purple Eagle and flew leisurely over Luoyun City.

Countless monks saw Yan Lan's iconic fierce beast, and their spiritual sense dispersed towards Yan Lan, and they noticed that the purple eagle was even more ferocious, as if a mountain crossed the sky, and their hearts were shaken, but their expressions were unpredictable, as if something was brewing in their hearts.

When Yan Lan approached Liuxian Town, he put away the thunder purple eagle and stood in the air, pinching the trick with both hands.

Suddenly, a huge formation, from Yan Lan's fingertips, spread out, and after a few breaths, it reached a radius of three thousand miles.

With a "boom", a large array fell towards the earth, completely enveloping the three thousand miles of Liuxian Town.

Yan Lan passed in another spiritual consciousness and entered the formation: "If you come with friendliness, it doesn't hurt to go straight in; if you don't come well, you will die if you enter!"

Subsequently, Yan Lan fell into the Liuxian Martial Hall.

Today, Liuxian Wutang has become a long-term residence place for the Wuse people.

As for the original building near Li Yi's house, it has now been transformed into a place of worship in the style of the Immortal Palace, and the day when Yan Lan kills the villains here every year is a holy day of faith. The vast majority of residents of Liuxian Town will spontaneously come to worship.

These methods are all made by Fang Chengwang and Doumu, and they try their best to establish Yanlan as a faith, so that the hearts of the people in Liuxian Town will not disperse.

Yan Lan didn't interfere in this kind of thing, after all, his wish was far from this.

Yan Lan came to the hall quietly and summoned Fang Chengwang and others.

After a while, Fang Chengwang, Gou Mu, Shi Xu, Beifeng, Tong Xun and others rushed over.

Yan Lan looked at it, but he didn't see Wuse's figure, and he thought that Wuse must be cultivating.

Suddenly, a figure came from the door, it was Wu Se, he raised his right palm, and said with a smile: "I noticed Yan Lan's breath from afar, although I was meditating, I still couldn't help but come out." Yan Lan, what good things do you want to tell us about this time?"

Yan Lan smiled comfortably, and probably said about the construction of Gangtianmen into a new sect, and mentioned the opening ceremony.

Shi Xu and the three of them were slightly startled, and their eyes were full of yearning.

It was the Xingang Tianmen that Yan Lan single-handedly promoted, and they really wanted to see what the Xingang Tianmen would be like.

Wuse nodded and said, "Okay, Yan Lan, the opening ceremony, the little monk should also be the one invited!"

Yan Lan smiled: "Haha, Brother Wuse is kind to Gang Tianmen, so naturally it is indispensable." In addition, the immortal seniors and the Cangcang girl will also go, cough cough, Brother Wuse will definitely be even happier!"

Wuse shook his head and smiled: "Yan Lan, Yan Lan, one day, the little monk will definitely make fun of you like this, see how you argue!"

......

Everyone chatted for a long time before they had fun.

Yan Lan learned that during this period of time, there were many monks from Luoyun City, pretending to intrude into Liuxian Town unintentionally but intentionally, but they didn't do anything excessive, but they just felt disdain for Fang Chengwang's cultivation and admiration.

There are many monks, with some careful thoughts, who want to replace Fang Gou and the others, and only deign to Yan Lan to become the controller of Liuxian Town.

There are also a few monks, seeing that Liuxian Town is ethereal and powerful day after day, as if they have fallen into a needle prick in their eyes, and their eyes are extremely red, and they are like tigers lying on the side of the bed, and they have a feeling of difficulty sleeping and eating.

But because of Yan Lan's strength, they were not in a hurry, but were waiting and waiting for a good opportunity.

As for what is a good opportunity, everyone does not know in their hearts, but they believe that even if they are tigers, there are times when they fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Yan Lan left Liuxian Town and galloped towards the village where the true immortal was. (To be continued......)

PS: Recently, this book was inexplicably blocked for three days, resulting in the interruption of the update. In fact, there are no sensitive chapters in this book such as ambiguous edges, and it has not been unsealed even after more than a dozen applications. It wasn't until the editor in charge went to work that it was unsealed. Recently, I have to filter the keywords of the more than 2 million words in this book one by one to find out some strange sensitive words. This is a huge project, to re-read it, plus to work, time and energy are limited, so this month's update speed will be slower, take advantage of this opportunity, the fairy re-comb the outline, next month outbreak. Sorry, forgive me!