The crowd was speechless, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

The Xuan clan deceived and injured people in the clan in exchange for Gangtianmen's gullibility Yanlan, and this situation does have a certain possibility.

However, the situation between the Xuan clan and Gangtianmen was far from the point where the Xuan clan needed to exchange the lives of the eight or nine elders for Gangtianmen's credulity in Yan Lan.

There was no need for the Xuan clan to do this, even if their brains were cramping, they would never use such a stupid method.

Thousands of miles away, the squint-eyed monk said in a loud voice: "Yan seniors and the Xuan clan are incompatible, a few days ago, we fought against the Xuan clan with Yan seniors, Yan seniors hated the people of the Xuan clan to the extreme, and they were ruthless, how could it be a traitor sent by the Xuan clan." ”

The old man with crooked teeth also smiled: "Yan Daoyou's magical powers are vast, and it is a great blessing for Gangtianmen to have him." All of us monks can testify to Yan Daoyou, he is by no means a treacherous and hypocritical person, on the contrary, he is broad-minded, regardless of past suspicions, and can be worthy of a great husband. ”

The toothless monk also chimed in: "If you drive away Yan Daoyou, it will definitely be the greatest loss for Gangtianmen in the past thousand years. ”

......

All of a sudden, the thirty monks who followed Yan Lan shouted one after another, all of them supporting Yan Lan.

All the disciples of the Gangtianmen looked at those monks, their brows furrowed, and it was obviously difficult to understand why Yan Lan had been able to gain the support and trust of so many monks in just a few days.

The Fifth Ancestor nodded and said: "After a few days outside, after going through hardships and dangers, being able to kill the eight or nine elders of the Xuan Clan, and being admired by so many monks, Yan Lan can be regarded as a great talent." Everything about Yan Lan is left to the old ghost. ”

The Fifth Ancestor sighed, this time. He was tired and tired.

Right now. Yuan Quan, a disciple of the Fourth Ancestor, stood up and shouted, "Does Yan Lan have anything to do with the Xuan Clan?" It is two different things from Yan Lan killing my master. My master must not die in vain, I must seek justice for him, otherwise, I, Yuan Quan, will also not die. ”

The five ancestors and the six ancestors all shook their heads and sighed, without intervening, the death of the four ancestors, I am afraid that only Yan Lan himself can say it clearly.

Yan Lan stopped the barefoot old ghost who was about to speak and came to Yuan's body. Said solemnly: "Senior Brother Yuan doesn't believe me, it's natural. I believe that there are still the vast majority of senior brothers and sisters in this sect who have a grudge against me. If I don't explain it clearly, I'm afraid it will become a knot in your heart. ”

"However, the matter outside the door has been solved, this is the matter inside the door, let me settle those Taoist friends who come with me. Close the door again and settle the matter inside. ”

After saying that, Yan Lan turned around and said to the thirty monks, "You have a grudge with the Xuan clan because of me. There are injuries in the body. This place is the sphere of influence of my Gangtianmen, and the Xuan clan does not have the courage to dare to be presumptuous here. It's a hundred miles away. There are several simple caves, if there are people who want to stay to recuperate or avoid danger. You can settle down there. There are no restrictions on your freedom, and you can leave at any time. ”

The thirty monks bowed their heads and deliberated. Subsequently, more than ten monks bowed respectfully to Yan Lan and left.

The other dozen or so people went to the cave mansion that Yan Lan said, and most of them were injured people or scattered cultivators who had nowhere to stay.

Yan Lan looked at the cultivators in the distance, shook his head and smiled slightly, he bewitched the cultivators this time, and confronted the Xuan clan, although he promised a heavy treasure, but after causing some casualties, he felt a little guilty of conscience.

In the end, instead of giving a slight, he received a large amount of treasures.

However, with the arrogance and strength of the Xuan clan, those small sects and lonely monks will sooner or later become slaves of the Xuan clan.

Yan Lan's action can be regarded as twisting them together in advance and fighting for their future fate.

Yan Lan looked calm, followed the four ancestors, and went to the Five Ancestors Mountain.

On the square of Wuzu Mountain, the smoke and clouds are swirling, and the incense is curling, which is a fairy style.

However, at this time, the atmosphere seemed rather somber.

Yuan Quan's right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, glared at Yan Lan angrily and said, "Yan Lan, what do I think you do?"

Yan Lan glanced at the more than thirty people in Gangtianmen, and said solemnly: "Actually, it was not me who killed the four ancestors, but the sword behind my back. ”

"The sword behind Yan Lan?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the big sword behind Yan Lan's back, with different expressions.

"The sword will take the initiative to kill, this is a bit pompous!"

"This sword is so evil, why does Yan Lan still carry the sword with him?"

"Since that sword can kill the four ancestors, why is it not dangerous to Yan Lan?"

“......”

The voices of many disciples questioned one after another.

Yuan Quan snorted angrily, clenched the scabbard of the sword in his hand suddenly, and said coldly: "Yan Lan, the sword can kill, you can deceive the ghost! If it is not controlled by you, how can the sword take the initiative to kill? I have only heard of all kinds of magic weapons, which have energy of different attributes, and may be able to cause damage to monks. But my master's cultivation is so high that it is definitely not something that ordinary energy can kill in an instant. It's ridiculous that you're putting the blame on the sword. ”

The four ancestors also frowned, and they were also puzzled.

Yan Lan said coldly: "You ancestors and senior brothers and sisters don't know that the four ancestors have already coveted it when they first saw the sword of their disciples. In the Desolate Ghost Slope, the disciple was blocked and forbidden by the soul, and then luckily escaped from the trap, and the first time the four ancestors saw me, they snatched my magic sword. ”

"I clearly told the Fourth Ancestor that this sword is extremely evil and should not be pulled out without authorization. At that time, the Fourth Ancestor didn't believe my words at all. When he got his hands on it, he pulled out only a trace of it, and he was wounded by the sword. ”

"When the disciples returned to Gangtianmen, the four ancestors used various excuses to slander the disciples, and wanted to use the combined efforts of the ancestors to suppress this sword, and then take it for themselves. ”

"At that time, the disciple was trapped by the fourth ancestor, the fifth ancestor, and the sixth ancestor, and he couldn't even move his fingers, so he dared to ask Senior Brother Yuan Quan, how could I have the ability to hurt people under the suppression of the three ancestors of this sect?"

"Dare to ask the fellow brothers and sisters present, who of you can move half a minute or even draw a sword under the joint seal of the three ancestors of this sect?"

When all the disciples heard this, they were all stunned, and immediately whispered, and most of them shook their heads gently.

What kind of strength the three ancestors are, they all shot together, it was enough to seal another ancestor, not to mention an ordinary disciple.

Yan Lan continued: "Presumably, everyone present at the time has already seen that it was the Fourth Ancestor who pulled out my sword before he was killed. The sword behind my back, from my hometown, has been with me for many years, and anyone who pulls it out except me will encounter backlash. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. ”

After saying that, Yan Lan took off the thunder punishment ancient and pressed it heavily on the ground.

A muffled voice echoed in everyone's hearts.

Yuan Quan gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at Yan Lan's sword, his face showing a look of struggle.

Seeing that no one dared to take it, the barefoot old ghost immediately said: "I will try it myself, and I will know the difference." ”

The barefoot old ghost was just about to step forward, but was stopped by the bare-chested old man.

The old man shook his head and said: "Old ghost, you are injured like this, don't be reckless, let me do it for you." ”

As he spoke, the old man with his chest flicked his palm, took the Thunder Punishment Gumu, and with a little rubbing, he opened the upper end of the sheath, revealing the hilt of the sword, and suddenly, a breathtaking thunder power instantly filled the entire square.

The bare-chested old man took a deep breath, urged his spiritual power, and pulled out the small cracks like silk. (To be continued......)