This sermon, the barefoot old ghost spoke for seven days.

During the seven days, Yan Lan was always calm, only to feel that in the mouth of the old ghost, there seemed to be ten thousand starlight, gushing out, and then wrapping him around him.

Suddenly, Yan Lan only felt that she was in the vast universe, thousands of stars, rotating by themselves, and all kinds of laws were looming and extremely mysterious.

This preaching, the barefoot old ghost can be said to have done everything.

The process of preaching is not just a simple dictation, but also a light pinch of the hand, simulating the avenue of all things with ten fingers, and urging it with spiritual power, every moment is a huge consumption.

This is precisely why those old monsters who have attained the Tao are willing to preach once every three years, every ten years, even every Jiazi, every hundred years and thousands of years. Because every time you preach, the cost is no less than an earth-shattering battle.

After seven days, the barefoot old ghost looked a little tired, so he turned into a breeze and went out of the Taoist temple. And around the Taoist temple, a nine-fold prohibition was arranged to prevent anyone from trespassing.

The barefoot old ghost tilted his head slightly, and sighed in his heart: "I hope that the Xuan clan will come to attack, and it will be a little later, during this time, Yan Lan and their hearts have come to their senses, and they have entered the meditation and cultivated for one day, which is enough to cover the usual 100 days." ”

"I have a huge consumption of old ghosts, so I should go to the back mountain to cultivate first, so as not to deal with the Xuan clan, and I have to have a group of little guys to protect me, it is really a shame for my old ghost!"

Immediately, the barefoot old ghost turned into a streamer and disappeared into the vast Gangtian Mountain Range.

In the old ghost Taoist temple, Yan Lan had already sacrificed an immortal fetus, and the rich pure spiritual energy filled the entire hall almost substantially.

The primordial gods of the four Yan Lan were like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the huge immortal fetal spiritual energy.

Immortal psychic energy. Pure and refined, no need to refined. It can be absorbed directly, and it is an excellent thing to enhance cultivation and replenish spiritual energy.

for a month. The Xuan clan still did not come to attack, and the four of Yan Lan never woke up.

During this month, in the sky above the Old Ghost Dao Palace, all kinds of lights shone brightly, and the celestial phenomena changed from time to time. At a glance, all the disciples knew that it was a barefoot old ghost in the territory, and some people were cultivating to break through and improve.

Two months later, Yan Lan first came to her senses and opened her eyes. A sharp light burst out, and every gesture exuded a strong aura.

"I didn't expect that in just two months, it is comparable to two years of penance, and it is also the work of an ordinary monk for 20 years. My cultivation has actually been raised to the early stage of the Four Evolutionary Infant Transformations. The old ghost master's thousand-year-old enlightenment is vast and extraordinary. Sure enough, it can give me a unique creation. Coupled with the help of the immortal fetus, the cultivation realm is naturally like flying. ”

Yan Lan swept around, and the three of them were still in meditation.

"Within two months, the Xuan clan still did not move. I really don't know how they can calm down? Since the Xuan clan doesn't take the initiative to attack, then I will take this opportunity to continue to improve my cultivation. ”

Yan Lan took out an immortal fetus. Urging it to continuously release the immortal fetal spiritual energy, it was placed in the center of the three of Tongxing. Then he dodged and came to the Zen space.

"After a lot of hard fighting. The foundation of my soul has become much thicker unconsciously. But I should not rush to get a commission, but temper it again. ”

Yan Lan closed his eyes, the primordial god absorbed the power of the immortal fetus with all his might, and the golden primordial god frantically devoured the golden Buddha power.

Yan Lan's soul was also integrated into the Heavenly Thunder Soul Yuan, and he tried his best to refine it.

The power of the Thunder Soul Devouring Soul is even stronger than the Extreme Dao Holy Power and the Heavenly Dao Thunder Word, and it is a nirvana weapon for Yan Lan to fight beyond the level. Therefore, at any time, the tempering of the thunder soul must not be slackened.

A month later, Yan Lan slowly opened his eyes, and he still didn't sense the attack of the Xuan Clan.

Yan Lan was not at ease, so he immediately walked out of the Zen space, spread his spiritual sense, and scanned the thousands of miles, everything was so peaceful, as if he was in a peaceful and prosperous world, without any danger.

"Strange, this is obviously not in line with the temper of the Xuan clan, could it be that they have been repeatedly frustrated, and they have also learned to swallow their anger?"

Just when Yan Lan was puzzled, he frowned, his heart moved, and he took out a psychic jade slip.

As soon as the spiritual sense was swept away, a voice came from among them: "Yan Lan, come to Luoyun City to occupy your home, and you have something to entrust." The four elders of the Zhan family are cordial!"

Yan Lan sighed slightly and said, "At this juncture, the matter of occupying the family is really not the right time. It's just that my soul contract is in the hands of the Zhan family, and only after completing the two things I promised will the soul contract be automatically destroyed. If I break my promise, the Zhanjia will use the soul deed to inflict a heavy blow on my soul. ”

However, the soul contract is also based on heaven and earth, binding the promise of both parties. If the occupants destroy the soul deed without authorization and do something contrary to the content of the deed, they will also suffer a powerful backlash. ”

"This cultivation, I have cultivated to the realm, stabilized in the early stage of the Four Evolutionary Infant Transformation, and the soul realm is still forcibly hammered in the late stage of the seventh grade of the human realm, and is about to break through to the peak of the seventh grade of the human realm. I don't know what the Zhan family entrusts, but they want me to help. ”

Yan Lan came to the back mountain, found the barefoot old ghost, and explained the matter.

The barefoot old ghost looked sad and said, "Yan Lan, the Zhanjia is small, and the forces behind it are big. When you go on this trip, you must protect yourself. If something is wrong, send a message to me, and I will do everything I can to untie the soul contract for you. ”

Yan Lan grinned and said, "Master, don't worry, the most powerful thing about a disciple is to save his life." However, you should be extra careful, the Xuan clan behaves strangely, and there must be demons when things go wrong, once there is a change, you must contact the disciples in time. ”

The barefoot old ghost nodded and said, "Go, go and come back quickly!"

Yan Lan bowed and rose to the sky.

The barefoot old ghost looked at Yan Lan's distant direction, his eyes froze, and he said sharply: "The soul deed is really a troublesome thing." Presumably, Yan Lan was eager to save people's hearts, and he couldn't offend the Zhan family, so he had to comply. I don't believe it, old ghost, there are thousands of avenues in the world, and there is no way to forcibly break the soul contract without hurting the soul......"

With a slight hum, the barefoot old ghost also stepped into the sky and galloped towards the Five Ancestors Mountain. His purpose was to discuss with the other three ancestors how to break the soul contract.

Yan Lan went to occupy the house, it was dangerous and unpredictable, and they had to make some perfect preparations for Yan Lan.

Yan Lan came to the Gangtianmen teleportation array, showed the old ghost's oracle, and stepped into the teleportation array, and instantly came to the place where Gangtianmen was 600,000 miles to the west.

Yanlan Imperial Sword is in the air, and there are still more than 200,000 miles away from Luoyun City. With his current cultivation, even if he galloped with all his might, it would take him more than half a day.

"It's unpredictable right now, and I have to keep myself at the top of my game. ”

With a move in his mind, Yan Lan sacrificed a golden-scaled king python.

After several months of nourishment with a large amount of spiritual energy, the strength of the six-headed Golden Scale King Python has all broken through to the early stage of the Six-Born Infant Transformation.

Yan Lan sat on top of the head of the Golden Scale King Python, closed his eyes and spit out, letting the Golden Scale King Python roam the sky and gallop towards Luoyun City.

"Zhanjia, what is the matter with me now?" (to be continued......