Chapter 708: The opponent is mysterious
"The Book of Life and Death?
Yan Lan groaned in his heart, his fingers rubbed the jade slip, and then probed into the jade slip.
In an instant, Yan Lan's brows were furrowed, and there was a slight dazed look in his eyes, and then the jade slip exploded and turned into powder.
The barefoot old ghost asked, "Yan Lan, what's wrong?"
Yan Lan pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's strange, the person who wrote this life and death battle book is not Xuan Qi, I don't know this person." ”
Just now, Yan Lan saw a thin-looking young monk in the jade slip, and said with a cruel smile: "Yan Lan Xiao'er, I am the Tianjiao of the Xuan clan, and I am now giving you a life and death battle book." Since the tenth day after you read this jade slip, to the 100,000-mile desolate ghost slope in the southeast of the Gangtian Mountain Range, you and I have a battle, life and death, and our destiny. ”
"Give you ten days to prepare, lest you pee your pants in fear, hahaha......"
The thin monk laughed wildly, his eyes becoming more hideous, and then there was an aura of terror on his body.
I saw him stick out his fingers and press towards Yan Lan.
Yan Lan felt a suffocating momentum enveloping his soul.
Then, the ghostly light of the man's fingertips exploded violently, and the jade slip was instantly shattered, and together with the spiritual sense that Yan Lan had probed into it, it was all reduced to nothing.
The barefoot old ghost frowned and said: "You have destroyed the entire Xuanzong in the Frost Country, and posed a threat to the Xuan Clan's Tianjiao Xuanqi, presumably the high-level of the Xuan Clan should know about this." According to the style of the Xuan clan, they will not give up. ”
"Especially that Xuan Qi, who is even more arrogant and conceited, he is in front of you, and feels threatened by you. Being forcibly taken away by the elders of the family will definitely feel disgraced. With his temperament, he will definitely get you in trouble. ”
"Still. It's a little strange that the person who wrote the war this time was not Xuan Qi!"
Yan Lan nodded silently and said, "No matter who it is, it will be better than him." Ten days later, I'll go to war. ”
The barefoot old ghost praised: "The war book under the Xuan clan, how can I not fight in the Gang Tianmen." Several other old monsters have also known about this matter, and now that you have finished cultivating, they will definitely talk to you about it. ”
Yan Lan smiled: "The ancestor of the sect is looking for me. I should be afraid that I will lose the face of my own family!"
The barefoot old ghost nodded and smiled: "Haha, smart, those old guys, regard the dignity of the sect as more important than life, if you fight this time, they will definitely have an explanation." ”
At this moment, a white light galloped in, like a meteor.
The barefoot old ghost waved his sleeves. pinched the white light, flipped his palm, and a jade slip fell into his palm.
Dip into your mind, after two breaths. The barefoot old ghost frowned.
Yan Lan asked, "Master, what is the so-called matter in the jade slip?"
The barefoot old ghost smiled bitterly: "Hey, the Xuan clan is provoking this time. Although it is aimed at you, but to a certain extent. You are fighting on behalf of the Sect. Those old guys were not at ease and said they wanted to test your abilities. so as not to disgrace the door. If you're not good enough, they'll find some reason to help you put off the fight. ”
Yan Lan shook his head and said: "The feud between me and Xuan Qi, presumably a few ancestors are not clear, I can push it today, but I can't push it tomorrow, this matter will not be solved for a day, and the Xuan clan will not give up for a day." Since the ancestors want to test my ability, then I'll let them try it!"
The barefoot old ghost nodded and smiled: "Okay, you have this confidence, Master supports you." Go, come with me!"
Yan Lan followed the barefoot old ghost, climbed over several mountain ranges, crossed hundreds of miles, and came to a high mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, with thousands of walls.
This mountain is more than 10,000 zhang high, covers an area of 100 miles, a mountain becomes a peak, the forest on it is dense, there are also waterfalls and flowing water, the spirit is extraordinary, compared with the low mountain of the barefoot old ghost, I don't know how many times stronger.
The barefoot old ghost introduced: "This mountain is the Five Ancestors Mountain, as the name suggests, it is the mountain gate of the five ancestors of the Gate. This old monster loves face very much, you look at this mountain gate, and it is the best proof that it has made such a fairy wonderland. Therefore, once your strength is not able to satisfy him, he will definitely not let you fight. Perhaps, they will find a certain disciple to disguise themselves as you and impersonate you to fight. ”
Yan Lan shook his head and smiled, and said, "The Fifth Ancestor is really a strange person, for the sake of the face of the sect, he is really unscrupulous!"
The barefoot old ghost laughed, "Haha, of course. The five ancestors love face, and the six ancestors like to meddle in things. Hehe, let's go, they must all be here. ”
Yan Lan followed the figure of the barefoot old ghost, passed through a large cloud of mist, and fell to a square on the top of the mountain.
Yan Lan glanced around, the square of the Six Ancestral Mountains is somewhat similar to the main peak of Tiangang Gate, however, Tiangang Peak looks delicate, and the Six Ancestors Mountain, with a rough atmosphere in the spiritual show, makes people stand on the top of the mountain, and they can feel a strong momentum.
Raising his eyes, Yan Lan saw a magnificent Taoist hall, standing on the top of the mountain, around the Taoist hall, there are corridors and waist manhui, auxiliary halls are scattered, which looks extremely exquisite and magnificent.
"Hehe, this hall is really a hundred times grander than Master's Taoist Temple. It seems that these five ancestors are indeed people with a good face. ”
Yan Lan groaned in his heart, looked around again, and felt that the scenery was beautiful and extraordinary, and he suddenly had a sense of heroism, haunting his heart.
At this moment, Yan Lan sensed several spiritual senses and densely landed on his body, and then, more than ten figures fell.
Yan Lan fixed his eyes and saw that among these people, there were three old men and ten sect disciples.
The three old men are the big-bellied and smiling bare-chested old man, and the six ancestors with concave cheeks and hooked noses.
There is also an old man, richly dressed, with gold trim and gold embroidered dragon and tiger beasts on top of the Moqing robe. His head was full of silver hair, his hair was tied high with a silver crown, two strands of silver hair hung down in front of his shoulders, his hands were behind his back, his eyes were full of essence, and his face was full of stubbornness.
Yan Lan said in his heart: "This person is probably the Fifth Ancestor. ”
The other ten figures, including Kuang Yuanwu, Lan Tianzong and others, as well as the four disciples who followed Lan Tianzong to watch the battle when the Six Ancestors tested Yan Lan's six people.
There are also four disciples, Yan Lan is quite face-to-face, and he should have never seen them.
The barefoot old ghost had no restraint and solemnity, and said to Yan Lan with a smile: "That old guy in a splendid robe is your fifth ancestor. ”
Yan Lan took a few steps forward and arched his hand: "Disciple Yan Lan, meet the fifth ancestor, sixth ancestor, seventh ancestor, and meet all senior brothers!"
The Sixth Ancestor and the Chestless Old Dao both nodded slightly, they were already familiar with Yan Lan.
The Fifth Ancestor frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are so young, can you be sure that you will fight on behalf of your own sect?"
Yan Lan groaned slightly and replied, "I am confident, but I am not sure, because I don't know what the other party's strength is. ”
A hint of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the fifth ancestor, and he said: "We don't know the strength of the other party, we only know that the other party's age is the same age as yours, and they are all seventeen years old." ”
Yan Lan's eyes froze, and he said, "That disciple is ten percent sure!"
The fifth ancestor's eyes were even more sarcastic, and he snorted lightly: "Ten percent, do you know that with the Xuan clan's ability to cultivate Tianjiao, even the best disciples of this age in this sect dare not assert that they are ten percent sure, where does your confidence come from?" (To be continued......)