Chapter 800: Someone Dissatisfied
Most of the returning disciples, after hearing about Yan Lan's deeds, their first reaction was to scoff and express disbelief.
In the concept of most returning disciples, a new disciple who is only seventeen years old, even if he has a great opportunity and has a magic weapon against the sky, it is difficult for him to do such a shocking thing.
What's more, most of them are already Tianjiao, and they have been practicing in Gangtianmen for tens or hundreds of years, but they have not been able to make such a huge move.
"These senior brothers and disciples stationed in the sect have really stayed in the sect for a long time, and even their knowledge has become so narrow. ”
"Yes, even if you want to show off their strength, at least you have to launch a weighty figure to brag about, take a new disciple, and push it to the forefront, isn't there a capable person who stands up?"
"Hmph, I see that little disciple named Yan Lan is afraid of being beaten by us, so he has been hiding and not daring to come out. Ten days have passed, and I have not seen his figure. ”
"Don't worry, it will come out sooner or later, and if you keep hiding, it will only make everyone look down on you even more!"
“......”
There were only twenty or thirty disciples stationed in the sect.
As for the returning disciples, there are hundreds of them. With more than 20 mouths, how can you say more than 100 mouths.
After being ridiculed and refuted many times, the resident sect disciple had no choice but to shake his head speechlessly and stop arguing about the matter. After all, sooner or later, Yan Lan will show his strength again, and the battle of words is meaningless.
After discussing it for a few days, most of the returning disciples completely threw the name Yan Lan into their minds.
"Hmph, what a Xuan clan, actually taking advantage of our absence. It's really tired of living a crooked life to come to this door to make trouble. ”
"Of course. Relying on twenty or thirty resident disciples, it is no wonder that the Xuan clan is not arrogant. ”
"Now most of our disciples have returned. For so many days, the Xuan clan has not moved at all, presumably the Xuan clan should be afraid. ”
“......”
Many returning disciples actually look down on the resident disciples. They think that the disciples stationed in the sect will only shrink into the sect, unlike them, who have suffered from the ups and downs of the outside world and experienced the test of strong winds and waves, whether it is knowledge and experience, or strength cultivation. All of them are above the disciples of the resident sect.
Moreover, the returning disciples have been away for a long time, and many of them have developed an arrogant and domineering character, and some people have formed some small gangs and factions, fighting openly and secretly with each other, and refusing to admit defeat to each other.
Half a month later, on the Sizu Mountain.
A thin disciple with eyes like knives, leaning back on a rough wooden chaise longue, chewing mountain almonds in his mouth. Pour a sip of wine from time to time. His chin is slender, slightly tilted forward, his cheekbones on both sides are protruding, and the whole person reveals an unruly temperament.
Person. His name is Leng Chuan, and he is a disciple of the Four Ancestors, and he cultivated to the late stage of the Wuyan Infant Transformation.
Behind Leng Chuan. There were two disciples standing, both with flattering faces. These two. They are all disciples of the Four Ancestors, but. The qualifications are much shallower than Leng Chuan, and even the cultivation is not as good as Leng Chuan.
In front of Leng Chuan, there was a person standing, and this person was Yuan Quan.
Previously, Yuan Quan had forced Yan Lan to interrogate and intended to take advantage of the thunder punishment Gumu. However, Gu Mu did not take it, but took his own humiliation, and left angrily.
Yuan Quan's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Siyan Infant Transformation, which is higher than Yan Lan, but in front of Leng Chuan, it seems a little inadequate.
Leng Chuan took a sip of wine and said coldly: "Senior Brother Yuan, you mean that Master was killed by that kid from Yan Lan?"
Yuan Quan nodded and said, "Yes, but it's not." Strictly speaking, the master was killed by the sword behind Yan Lan. ”
Leng Chuan slammed the wine jug and snorted: "Fool, the sword is moved by the master's will, if there is no master's order, how can the sword kill people?" However, this matter is a bit suspenseful, how can a new disciple have the ability to kill the master?"
Yuan Quan hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Leng doesn't know, the sword behind Yan Lan is not an ordinary sword, that sword, not only can kill the master, but even the six elders of the Xuan clan are dying under the sword of Yan Lan." Many senior brothers and younger brothers are rumoring that the sword behind Yan Lan is an ancient divine weapon, and whoever can get it can sweep the world and become the overlord of this world. ”
"Ancient Divine Soldiers?"
Leng Chuan's eyes were cold, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a strong heat.
The body trembled slightly unnaturally, and Leng Chuan said: "Lao Tzu doesn't care what the name Yan Lan is, what is the origin of, what magic weapon is there, the master died because of him, Lao Tzu, as a master and apprentice, doesn't even dare to teach a lesson to kill the master and the enemy, wouldn't it be a joke for the same door." ”
Yuan Quan was secretly overjoyed, and immediately pretended to be worried: "Senior Brother Leng, Yan Lan's methods are strange, his strength is unbalanced, and he is protected by all the ancestors, senior brother should not touch that bad luck." ”
"What? You mean me, I can't help that little Yanlan guy?"
Leng Chuan frowned and snorted disapprehantly.
Yuan Quan hurriedly said respectfully: "How can the junior brother think so. It's just that Yan Lan has that strange sword to help, and I'm worried that my senior brother can't fight that sword. ”
Leng Chuan smiled disdainfully and said, "As a disciple of the Fourth Ancestor and a disciple of Gangtianmen, I don't believe that the Yanlan kid will sacrifice that killing sword to me." I went to trouble him, and naturally he had the ability to prevent him from sacrificing the sword. Actually, I'm very curious, and I also want to see with my own eyes whether the sword of the Yanlan kid is as powerful as rumored. ”
Yuan Quan frowned, and said softly: "Senior Brother Leng, do you want to teach Yan Lan a lesson?"
Leng Chuan squinted and said, "Yan Lan, this kid, has the ability to go outside like us. Within the sect, play a little trick and shock you like that. In the past half a month, I can hear the name Yanlan everywhere I go, and my ears are really calloused. Since no one wants to be in the limelight, then I will be Yanlan for a while, and it just so happens that I also have the name of being above board. It's just, where did this kid go, why didn't he see anyone for half a month?"
Yuan Quan grinned and said, "This kid is probably afraid that the senior brothers will trouble him, so he hid." Senior Brother Leng might as well go to the Eight Ancestors Taoist Temple, and ask where the kid has gone in the name of visiting the Eighth Ancestor's injuries. ”
Leng Chuan nodded slightly and said, "Okay, just do as you say, let's go." ”
After saying that, Leng Chuan slowly stood up, moved his fingers, and sacrificed a dark green magic sword, which rose to the sky.
Yuan Quan and two disciples immediately followed.
The four streamers galloped arrogantly and arrogantly in the sky, and even passed by the Five Ancestors Mountain, but did not make a detour, but directly swept over the Five Ancestors Mountain.
"Yo, isn't that Leng Chuan, so arrogant, looking at the direction he is going, it should be the Eight Ancestors Taoist Temple. ”
"Senior Brother Leng's cultivation, in the late stage of the Wuyan Infant Transformation, among the many disciples, he is ranked high, he is also a disciple of the Four Ancestors, now that the Four Ancestors are dead, the rest of the Ancestors are not easy to do with him, let him go. ”
"Look at that posture, it doesn't look like I'm going to meet the Eighth Patriarch, but it's like I'm going to be angry. ”
"Tsk, could it be that after hearing the name of Senior Brother Yan, and the fourth ancestor died because of Yan Lan, his heart was full of resentment, and he couldn't help but find trouble with Senior Brother Yan!"
"Let's go, let's keep up, don't we know?"
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So, when the four of Leng Chuan were only three hundred miles away from the barefoot old ghost Taoist temple, there were eighteen disciples, who followed from a distance, waiting to see the excitement. (To be continued......)