Yan Lan only felt a clear light flash in front of him, and suddenly felt that his body was carried up by a soft force, and in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground again.

After settling down, Yan Lan found that he and Ziyi had come to an even grander hall.

"Tiangang Palace, this is the main hall of Tiangang Gate, and I have now reached Tiangang Peak?"

Yan Lan raised his head and saw that on the plaque in front of the main hall in front of him, the three characters of Tiangang Hall walked the dragon and snake, revealing a vigorous and simple atmosphere.

"Yanlan, Ziyi, come in!"

In the Tiangang Palace, Qinghong's voice came.

When Yan Lan heard the sound, he pulled Ziyi and walked in slowly.

Stepping into the Tiangang Palace, Yan Lan glanced at it, and saw that the main hall of Tiangang was very spacious, and the ground was paved with smooth and transparent topaz stones, flashing with a shining yellow light, illuminating the entire hall extremely brightly.

Yan Lan raised his head, only to see that in the center of the main hall, five wide seats were arranged in a slight arc, and the middle one was Qinghong, the head of Tiangang, sitting on it, with two people sitting on the right side, one person sitting on the left, and one seat empty, which made him puzzled.

Ziyi raised her gaze and looked at Qing Yu who was sitting on the left side of Qing Hong, seeing the familiar face, thinking that Qing Xuan must have been sitting in the position where Qing Yu was sitting now.

Looking at the things in front of her, Ziyi felt infinite sadness in her heart. It's just that due to the occasion, she can't afford to lose her temper, so she can only try her best to control her painful emotions.

Yan Lan noticed Ziyi's uncontrollable sadness, and sighed secretly, when it came to the sadness in his heart, he was by no means less than Ziyi, his family was destroyed, his father and Ling Yu died, and the enemy was still at ease, but he fell into the mortal realm, his cultivation was inferior, and he wanted to take revenge, but he didn't know what year or month.

It's just that Yan Lan understands that he can't live with sadness, he must cheer up, work hard to cultivate, and when Wolong is frightened by the wind and thunder, he will definitely kill back to Tianlu.

Qinghong didn't have a stand, stroked his beard with a smile, and said in a harmonious voice: "Yan Lan, Ziyi, the one on my right hand is the first seat of Qingshu of Tianyou Peak, and the first seat of Qingye of Tianbei Peak is further to the right, and the one on my left, I think you already know it, is the first seat of Qingyu." Here are all the core figures of my Tiangangmen, what is Qingxuan's entrustment, although you relax your heart, you don't have to worry about anything. ”

Yan Lan immediately concentrated and looked at the other two heads one by one.

Qingshu's first seat is a woman, and her body is hidden in a wide and light blue robe, and she can't see the posture of Ban Ji's continued history, but Xie Tingyongxue's state can be seen at a glance. It is only twenty or thirty years old, but his real age may be more than 100 years old.

Qingye was dressed in white for the first time, with white hair tied high, and a white sword diagonally behind him, with a luxurious sword body. As the name suggests, people are as light as a leaf, floating out of the dust, and the thin figure seems to hide a huge strength, with a solemn sense of immobility like a mountain, and also reveals a lonely and arrogant temperament.

Yan Lan swept over, he had already looked clearly, and when he saw the head of the sect Qinghong speak, he groaned slightly, and then arched his hand and said: "The disciple respectfully obeys the orders of the head of the sect." ”

After that, he gently pulled Ziyi who was in a trance, and said lovingly: "Sister Yi'er, take out the jade slip left by your uncle." ”

Ziyi nodded, her mind moved, and a piece of white jade appeared in the palm of her hand.

"My lord, all the messages left by Uncle Qing Xuan are in this jade slip. Yan Lan said respectfully.

"Hmm!"

The head of the sect Qinghong groaned, his smiling expression turned solemn, and with a movement of his eyes, the jade in Ziyi's palm fell into his hand.

Looking at the white jade slip in the palm of his hand, Qinghong's eyebrows were a little solemn, as if he was brewing courage to explore the information in the jade slip.

The other three heads all held their breath sideways, motionless and looked at the jade slip in Qinghong's palm.

Qinghong took a deep breath, as if he had made a lot of determination, and slowly closed his eyes, and a faint clear light appeared in his palms. The jade slip immediately rose white, and the white brilliance rose up and rushed into his mind.

In just a moment, Qinghong's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes showed surprise and anger.

Yan Lan's heart trembled, his fists clenched suddenly, it seemed that as he thought, the information recorded in the jade slip left by Qing Xuan did contain great resentment.

"Senior Brother in charge, what kind of message did Senior Brother Qingxuan leave behind?" Qing Yu, the first seat of Tianzuo Peak, asked, he noticed that Qing Hong had not eased up for a while, which showed that the situation was not trivial, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Fellow disciples, find out for yourselves. Qing Hong sighed lightly and handed the jade slip to Qing Yu.

Qing Yu took the jade slip, and after some exploration, his expression immediately calmed down and he didn't say a word.

After Qingshu and Qingye investigated, they also looked heavy, and their eyebrows were tightly locked.

Yan Lan looked at the four of them with heavy colors, and her heartstrings became tighter and tighter. Because even the head of Tiangangmen and the head of Zhufeng felt that it was a heavy matter, it must be extraordinary, and the power of Xuanzong would definitely make Tiangangmen feel tricky.

"No matter what, Xuanzong must be destroyed!" Yan Lan's eyes flashed with a cold light, no matter how huge Xuanzong's power was, he would also peel off the cocoon, devour Xuanzong alive, and kill them all.

Because in Yan Lan's heart, Xuanzong is not a good kind at all, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, how can the road of the strong not be bloody!

The atmosphere in the main hall was suddenly quite depressing.

"My lord, what message did Uncle Qingxuan leave behind?" Yan Lan finally couldn't help but ask.

Qinghong looked at Yan Lan with complicated eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Child, don't ask about this matter for the time being, unless you have supernatural powers beyond us, you will be helpless to know about this matter." It is better to first purify your heart and reduce your desires and improve your cultivation. ”

Yan Lan was slightly stunned, and then his heart swelled with turbulent waves: "The strength of Xuanzong is really unexpected, it seems that in the days to come, I must do my best to improve my cultivation." Xuanzong, even if you are a high mountain, I will unload you piece by piece. He gritted his teeth and immediately glanced at Ziyi beside him.

Ziyi's gaze was always on Qing Yu, her expression was sad, and she didn't show much attention to everyone's heavy looks.

Yan Lan sighed secretly: "It seems that Sister Yi'er's feelings for Uncle Qingxuan are very deep. This girl, when will she be able to completely get out of this grief? Perhaps, completely destroying Xuanzong will make her feel better!" A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his hatred for Xuanzong increased a little.

"Senior brothers, do you have any suggestions for the placement of these two children?" said the head of the sect, Qinghong, avoiding the message left by Qing Xuan, and changed the subject.

As soon as Qinghong's words came out, the first seat immediately returned to their solemn expressions and set their eyes on Yan Lan and Ziyi.

Yan Lan stared at him, although he was not worried about not being able to stay in the Tiangang Gate, but he hoped that Ziyi's status would be as high as possible.

Because he also knows that many sects have a distinction between core disciples and ordinary disciples, and the famous sects, the acceptance of disciples, especially the admission of core disciples, many times can be entered without relying on relationships, but requires excellent talent and strong perseverance. Letting Ziyi stay in Tiangangmen safe and sound was his biggest expectation in front of him. Only when Ziyi is safe, can he give it a go and gnaw the hard bone of Xuanzong without worries.

After all, core disciples and ordinary disciples are not the same degree of protection from the sect.

Yan Lan's eyebrows shrugged suddenly, and she saw Qingshu standing up with her chair and walking towards him with a smile.

Approaching, Qingshu circled around Yan Lan and Ziyi twice, and looked at it with interest, her beautiful face was completely no longer dignified before, but a little girlish and naughty.

Yan Lan shrugged his eyebrows, he had already suppressed his cultivation to the Juyuan period, after all, at the age of more than fourteen, he had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Dan, which was really a bit dazzling, and it would inevitably make the high-level of Tiangangmen have doubts about his identity.

After observing for a while, Qingshu turned her head, and the waist-length show like a waterfall carried out an elegant arc, only to see her smile at Qinghong: "My Tiangangmen disciples have three levels, from high to low are Tianmen, Earth, and Renmen. Giggles, if you want to upgrade in the future, you have to see what they can do!"

After Qingshu finished speaking, she turned her head and smiled at Yan Lan and the others.

Yan Lan was slightly surprised when he saw it, he never thought that he would be the head of the hall, and his temperament would be so frank and true, but from Qingshu's eyes, he noticed a ray of encouragement, and suddenly felt that although Qingshu's suggestion made him dissatisfied, he was still very good.

Qing Hong nodded and smiled slightly, and then looked at Qing Yu, as if he expected that Qing Ye's temperament had always ignored these trivial matters, so he didn't ask about it.

Qing Yu's expression was no longer gentle, and he suddenly became solemn, and said, "Senior Sister Qingshu is reasonable, I agree." ”

Qinghong smiled faintly, turned his head to Yan Lan and the others: "Then according to Qingshu and Qingyu, Yan Lan ......"

"No, I don't agree with the two masters of Qingyu and Qingshu. Yan Lan didn't wait for Qinghong to finish speaking, and immediately arched his hand, his eyes were neither humble nor arrogant, his expression was cold and resolute, and his eyebrows were full of determination.