Just when the beast tide almost submerged the Xuan Clan, the elders of the Xuan Clan, who were cultivating in the secret room deep underground, sensed the sudden crisis.

These elders, who have been comfortable for a long time, are too confident, thinking that the foundation of the Xuan clan is so thick that it is impossible for any force to dare to openly invade the territory of the Xuan clan.

However, they were wrong, and they were wildly wrong.

They forgot that the arrogant Xuan clan had brought endless anger to many people.

The vast majority of people will forbear, fear, and retreat, not daring to seek trouble from the Xuan clan, and live the life of a turtle with a shrunken head.

But there is one person, but tonight, can not bear the bloody massacre and barbaric invasion of the Xuan people, he wants to fight for his fellow disciples, he does not hesitate to risk alone, rescue his fellow disciples.

He is Yan Lan, a person who has been inextricably linked with the Xuan clan for several years.

Originally, this grudge was limited to Yan Lan and Xuan Qi, but the Xuan clan has always been high, and they are confident that anyone who confronts the Xuan clan will eventually kill themselves.

In the battle of the Desolate Ghost Slope, Yan Lan's hatred spread to most of the Xuan clan.

Next, besieged and killed Tongxin Shixu and invaded Gangtianmen on a large scale, this hatred and hatred completely turned into a life-and-death struggle between the two forces.

If my opponent is merciless, why should I endure it again and again?

Yan Lan's eyes were always cold, he looked up and looked at Ziyi, he clearly saw the shock and horror in Ziyi's eyes.

Yan Lan lowered his head and was silent, he had promised Qingxuan to protect Ziyi well, but the killing in front of him was not a harm to a fifteen-year-old girl.

Ziyi is kind-hearted. Only after demonization can you have the aura of killing.

Purple ripples after demonization. Is it still the innocent and innocent Ziyi in front of him?

Yan Lan didn't know, he didn't understand Ziyi's life experience. I don't understand where the black phoenix on Ziyi's body comes from.

Yan Lan hated killing and was tired of wandering, he just thought that he could return to Tianlu, return to Ling Yu's side, stay by his father's side, and wait for his mother's return. Then find a pure land and live a coarse tea and light meal, but a happy life.

He has no intention of hegemony, he doesn't want to reach the top of the world, he just wants to one day, he can solve that mysterious illusion and dream, and find his true self.

It was fate, this world full of killings and conquests, that forced him. I had to be strong, I had to be cruel, I had to go up to the sky step by step.

Yan Lan deeply comprehended in the midst of the catastrophe. Only by mastering absolute power can he be qualified to pursue the life he wants.

Thousands of miles away, slaughtering frenziedly.

And here. Yan Lan's heart was also flooded with monstrous waves.

This moment. Yan Lan thought a lot, sometimes sober. Sometimes confused, sometimes feeling that what he was doing was right, and sometimes feeling that he was embarking on a road of no return.

Wu Se noticed Yan Lan's changing gaze and slowly walked towards Yan Lan.

"Yan Lan, killing to stop killing, sometimes you have to do it yourself. The distinction between karma and benevolence in this world is sometimes not so clear. Even if he is a small monk, he is constantly cutting off his sinful karma, and he is not creating killing karma. People live here, as long as you feel that what you are doing is worthy of the sky and the earth, you can think about it too much. ”

After speaking, Wuse looked in the direction of the Xuan clan, pinched the Buddha's voice with both hands, and said compassionately: "Among the Xuan clan, some people are innocent, but they were born in an innocent family, so they are implicated, this is fate, and it is also cause and effect. All the little monk can do is to let them cross into a better reincarnation, forget everything, stay away from killing, be plain, and be reborn again. ”

Immediately, Wu Se's eyes closed slightly, and there were words in his mouth, and a huge Buddha sound, under the cold moonlight, actually glowed with a slight golden light, and swayed towards the Xuan clan.

Yan Lan looked at Wu Se, and the constantly changing pupils gradually calmed down, deep and sudden.

"Brother Wuse, no matter what he does, he always knows clearly what he is doing. I, on the other hand, are wavering, at a loss between good and evil, between hatred and love. ”

"Brother Wuse is right, things in the world, there is a cause and effect, as long as it is not a vain killing, deliberately causing innocent lives to suffer, then, everything is tightly limited to the cycle of cause and effect, what I do is just to fulfill cause and effect, but grievances. ”

Yan Lan took a deep breath, his eyes were clear, and he suddenly felt that Wuse was even deeper and more mysterious than he imagined. Although Wuse is not much older than him, he is always like an old man who has seen through the vicissitudes of life, free and idle, with his own obsessions and clear guidelines.

"As long as the killing does not transcend cause and effect, then it is not indiscriminate killing! Xuan clan, if you create the cause of killing, you will reap the consequences!"

Yan Lan was distracted, urging the seven elders of the Xuan clan and the three puppets to slaughter the Xuan clan frantically.

On the land of the Xuan clan for thousands of miles, three figures rose up. These three figures released extremely powerful power, and no fierce beast could get close to them within ten zhang.

"Who is it that is slaughtering my people?"

"It must be Gangtianmen, absolutely, only Gangtianmen has such courage and means. ”

"Gangtianmen, roar...... I swear as the second elder of the Xuan clan that my Xuan clan and you will have a deep enmity in the sea of blood and will never die!"

“......”

These three figures are the second elder, third elder, and fourth elder of the Xuan clan.

"Let all the clansmen come in!"

Suddenly, an old voice, with the taste of the vicissitudes of eternity, rippled from the central tower of the Xuan clan.

At the same time, around the tower, four gates were opened, releasing a huge absorbing force, sucking the surviving clansmen into it one by one.

Thousands of miles away, Yan Lan's eyebrows twisted, he had red eyes before, but he didn't realize that the central tower of the Xuan clan, within a radius of thousands of zhang, there was not a single fierce beast that could step in, as if there was a magical power that confused the sight of all the fierce beasts, so that they couldn't think of rushing here.

"The tower of the Xuan clan, there must be a mystery in it. Maybe the old ghost master is in that tower. Previously, I didn't dare to explore the tower for fear of startling the snake. Now, if I venture to investigate, it is equivalent to directly telling the Xuan clan that this disaster is caused by me. ”

Yan Lan frowned slightly, then raised his gaze, and said coldly: "Even if I don't expose it, the Xuan clan knows that this matter must be done by this sect, and they will not give up either." Taking advantage of the confusion, I took a look at the mysterious tower. ”

Yan Lan took a deep breath, and the power of the majestic thunder soul compressed it six times, twisted it into a thin thread, and shot straight at the tower in the center of the Xuan Clan.

"It's strange that there is no obvious protective forbidden array within the vast range of the tower. Could it be that this tower is born with the ability to open fierce beasts?"

Yan Lan muttered a few times, and then he leaned towards an open door and probed into his soul power.

"Roll ......"

Yan Lan opened his eyes suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and his steps took three steps back, his eyes flashing with a strong shock.

In that tower, there was an incomparably majestic shout, which instantly dispersed his thunder soul power, and even almost traumatized his soul thousands of miles away. (To be continued......)

PS: Good night, everyone, thank you for your continued support, the fairy is grateful. One day, we will realize ten thousand changes, and we will never eat our original words.