Sima Zan wanted to stop it, but it was too late, not to mention that he didn't dare to stop it, stopping it was undoubtedly going to war, how dare he, in front of Sima Zan, the eighth layer of Jindan was slapped into ashes by Chen Nan.

"If you don't agree, this person will be your fate. Chen Nan directly forced the palace, although Sima Zan felt sorry for his disciple, but he also knew that if he delayed any longer, he might really have to follow in the footsteps of Langguang Dongtian, so he had no choice but to say: "Okay, I agree." ”

Seeing Sima Zan succumb, Yang Wan'er looked at Chen Nan gratefully, she would not be forbidden by the soul, but she took out a jade card, which is a contract jade card commonly used by cultivators to collect slaves, there are two grooves on the jade plate, Yang Wan'er directly dropped a drop of essence blood into the groove, and the essence blood disappeared as soon as it entered the groove, and Sima Zan gave a wisp of soul with a bitter face, was suppressed in the jade card, and signed the soul contract according to the ceremony, Yang Wan'er can grasp Sima Zan's life and death in a single thought, and the previous verbal promise or a piece of paper is completely different things.

Yang Wan'er accepted the jade card, and after the contract was signed, Sima Zan's momentum immediately changed, and he took the initiative to stand behind Yang Wan'er half a step behind, after all, his current identity is a servant and a subordinate, and his mentality has changed fundamentally.

"Brother Chen, let's go to the mountain to talk about it, I will set up a banquet for you to catch the wind and wash the dust. Yang Wan'er said that the three sects were one's wish for many years, and he wanted to solve it but couldn't do anything at all, because his strength was the lowest of the three sects, but now he solved it in his own hands, Yang Wan'er was also very comfortable in her heart, with a smile on her face.

"There are still many things in the city, so I won't go, Wan'er, I can be a guest in the city of wolf's teeth when I have time. Chen Nandao, after sweeping away the Langguang Cave Heaven and solving the scourge of the Yujian Gate, his depressed mood finally eased a little, and handed Yang Wan'er a letter talisman casually, "If the sect is in danger, you can crush the letter talisman, although my strength is not good, I will try my best to help you." ”

"Okay!" Yang Wan'er took the letter, "If the City of Wolf Teeth is in trouble, Wan'er will also do her best to help." ”

The two nodded to each other, thus indicating the alliance between the City of Wolf Teeth and the Fengyue Sect. Mutual assistance and mutual benefit.

Chen Nan looked at a spiritual canyon in the distance and said, "There are two medicine gardens there, let's have one for each of us." ”

After saying that, Chen Nan got up and went to the top of the canyon, conjured up a big hand and grabbed it directly downward, and directly grabbed one of the medicine gardens into the small world, and then came to the edge of the protective array, and the blood shadow sacrifice shattered the remnants of the large array, the sword seeped into the ground, and the ground rolled, turning out the base of the array below.

These formations are square and round, and the formations are all used, and going back to the formations can save him most of his time and energy, so he naturally has to take them. Chen Nan put away all the materials for the formation base and the array, and then said hello to Yang Wan'er and left the Langguang Cave Heaven.

Watching Chen Nan leave, Yang Wan'er looked at Sima Lao Zu next to her.

"Sect Master!" Sima Zan said respectfully, his attitude was very docile, like a housekeeper or a servant.

Sima Lao Zu, who was high up in the day, has now become his servant, Yang Wan'er also has a taste of making people in her heart, of course, it is more comfortable, nodding slightly, "Let's go, go back to the sect, we will discuss the merger of the next two major cases." ”

"Honor!" Sima Zan responded, and several people took the light and flew in the direction of the Fengyue Sect.

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Chen Nan left Langguang Cave Heaven, although he knew that Zhan Yu had gone to God and Demon Island, but his current strength was not enough, and he could not go over to take revenge for the time being.

Seeing that a large fang market appeared in front of him, Chen Nan suddenly wanted to listen to the movements of the next few major sects, if they were not particularly tight, after arranging the formation of the wolf's tooth city, he was ready to go back to the earth first, first find a way to awaken the memory of poetry, and the time to leave the earth is not short, and he is also very concerned about everyone's safety.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Chen Nan put on a mask and changed his appearance, and then landed on the outskirts of Fang City, and walked along the street towards Fang City.

"Huh?" Chen Nan looked at the middle of the street and was suddenly stunned, because he saw an old man with a thin body lying in the middle of the street, wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, and there was a broken fan on the old man's chest, and a wine gourd hung on his waist.

"Dervishe?" Chen Nan muttered to himself, but soon he shook his head, because the old man not only had a wine gourd hanging from his waist, but also a chicken leg in one hand. How could a monk eat meat and drink wine? Could it be a wine and meat monk? But he didn't look like a monk in appearance, because he obviously had hair, and his hair was very messy, and at most he was wearing a tattered gray cloth monk's robe.

The lean old man snored like thunder, ignoring everyone's gaze, and lay down in the middle of the street to sleep, his chest rising and falling regularly with his snoring.

What surprised Chen Nan the most was that the people in this market were very dense, but when everyone walked by the old man, they automatically bypassed, as if they didn't see the old man at all. Of course, there are many cultivators among them, and there are many Jindan monks among them.

This lean old man does not have any mana fluctuations on his body, he is just an ordinary person, it stands to reason that someone is sleeping in the middle of the road, these monks have long been angry, but these monks, no matter how high or low they are, they don't seem to see the old man, no matter who walks in front of them, they will automatically bypass, and they don't even seem to hear the thunderous snoring.

"What's going on?" Chen Nan felt that this scene was very weird, think about it, an old man lying on the street where people come and go blocking the road, but everyone is as if they haven't seen it, and someone will step on it if they don't see it, but these people automatically bypassed the old man's side, as if the old man's location belonged to another world and was not in this space, which was too abnormal.

Soon Chen Nan found out that this old man turned out to be a stall, and in front of him was a stall, and there was only one item on the stall, a pale golden fruit the size of a fist.

Everyone else put the stalls on both sides, and it was a strange thing for him to put the stalls in the middle of the road, and what was even more strange was that he put the stalls in the middle of the road, and no one stopped them, and no one even asked about his stalls, as if he was not in this space at all.

said that he was not in this space, but Chen Nan actually walked in front of his stall, and he was blocked in the middle of the road, and it was difficult to get to him.

"Ah!" Looking at the only fruit on the stall, Chen Nan was suddenly stunned, because he clearly saw that there was a "gold" word written on the fruit, no, it was not written, but this fruit grew a "gold" word.