In a wild valley, ancient trees are forested, vines are like dragons, and the roar of wild beasts is constantly heard, shaking the surrounding mountains and rivers are trembling.

A black-robed young man hugged his hands in a hollow hand, and there was a small mountain in front of him, and it was constantly enlarged, among which the flying springs and waterfalls, the ancient trees were secluded, like the evolution of real mountains and rivers, exuding a magnificent and powerful atmosphere.

A huge lion tiger beast trembled in front of him, and although its strength was close to the middle of the third order, it still couldn't withstand this huge pressure.

Chu Lan evolved the mountain seal according to the secret method of fighting, and a mountain and river flew out of his arms, enlarged again in mid-air, and was suppressed violently.

Urging dryness and repair, nothing could stop it, and instantly smashed the backbone of the lion and tiger beast on the opposite side, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the powerful Gangfeng formed a large pit two feet wide on the earth.

Chu Lan nodded with satisfaction, his face was full of excitement, this kind of secret technique is indeed extraordinarily powerful, and he can evolve the anti-heaven methods he has seen at will, but most of them have no form and few divine will.

Turning around, I turned back to the cave, the crystal coffin was quietly slanted, the lid had been opened, and the sunlight shone in, exuding a colorful and hazy treasure light.

"Erha, what do you say about this thing?"

Clam is Qi was obsessed with the cultivation of the Fighting Saint Method, and only after hearing Chu Lan's inquiry did he come back to his senses.

"What else can you do, you can't carry this crystal coffin back to Tianjian Mountain, and you can't accept the ring, find a remote place and bury it directly, and then ask your master how to do it when you return to Tianjian Mountain." ”

Chu Lan nodded, indeed, it is most appropriate to deal with it like this now.

Chu Lan walked to the foot of the mountain, the shrubs here are very lush, and there is a protruding rock wall above to block it, not to mention that there are almost no people here, so there is no need to worry about being discovered when buried in this place.

After digging a big pit, Chu Lan carefully put the crystal coffin in, and after burying it, he blocked it with the surrounding bushes, and let the clam Shiqi cast a bewilderment array.

turned around and left here, and now he has become the target of public criticism, and many big people in the Eastern Wilderness hate themselves to the core.

Chu Lan touched his ring, and there was a purple orchid in it, which could be called an immortal product.

"Hehe, this eastward trip can be said to be full of money, the Ten Directions Immortal Orchid and the Fighting Saint Method, every time you take it out, it will set off a big earthquake, but Chu Lan doesn't plan to destroy the heavens, wait until the realm is enough, and then absorb this secret treasure when you break through. ”

His body turned into a shock, the ripples in the void rippled gently, and Chu Lan walked like treading water.

After entering the Dawn Breaking Realm, the divine spring in Chu Lan's body was bubbling and flowing, and he was no longer afraid that the divine power in his body would easily dry up, and he could fly for a long time.

It's just that up to now, he still doesn't have the spiritual trick of the Dawn Breaking Realm, and after he goes back, he must ask Nie Hong for a powerful point.

For most of the day, the sun was setting in the west, and it was dusk.

There is a small town ahead, small in scale, only a few dozen families.

Chu Lan frowned and landed on the ground, many of the small houses in front of him were buried in the fire.

"It smells of blood, something happened. ”

Chu Lan didn't dare to stay at all, and rushed into the town.

More than a dozen horses were majestic, spraying white gas between their mouths and noses, and the horsehair behind them was as red as blood in the setting sun.

More than a dozen big men with their upper bodies naked, showing their terrifying muscles, the long knives in their hands were still dripping blood downward, and the fierceness on their faces was very strong.

"Why is this month's 'spirit' insufficient?"

In front of him, there was an old man with white hair and a stiff back, with a sad look on his face, trembling all over his body on crutches.

"The people in our village who can go out are basically gone, only we are the old and young women, and the surrounding 'spirit' is almost lightened, and we can't get to the distance with our feet, so please ask a few kings to do it."

The big man at the head kicked away a headless corpse in front of him, showing anger.

"You let me be considerate of you, who will be considerate of our brothers, without you entering the arch, do you want us to starve to death?"

Dahan shook the big knife in his hand, and was so frightened that he curled up in the corner and the women and children cried even more.

"If you don't want to be wiped out of the village, try to get to know each other as much as possible, if you don't have enough 'spirit', just take a woman to resist. ”

The old man stepped forward and hugged one of the big man's legs.

"Please, these women are the mothers of these children, if there is no them, how can the children live? ”

The big man obviously lost his patience and kicked it out.

The old man's body was already full of skin and bones, and he was kicked a few meters away by his powerful kick.

The bandit leader glanced at his men and wanted to kill.

"In that case, you wastes should go and accompany these dead relatives. ”

The crowd was ready to commit murder.

A black-robed young man with a sword on his back stepped on everyone's heads, and came to them like a dragonfly, looking at the miserable scene of mourning all over the wilderness, he was already angry.

"Who the hell are you, do you want to die?"

There was a shout among the bandits

Chu Lan didn't speak, just lightly stretched out a finger, and with a flick of it, the person's head exploded instantly, and blood splattered onto the face of the bandit leader, and everyone present was stunned almost instantly.

The remaining villagers in the small village looked at the emaciated back in front of them, and felt that they had grasped the life-saving straw, but they were afraid that the young man would not be able to cultivate and bury his life in vain, the old man's mouth opened, but he still did not say anything.

Chu Lan noticed the complex emotional fluctuations of the people behind him, guessed what they were thinking, turned his head, and smiled lightly, like the sun blooming.

When he turned around and looked at the dozen or so bandits, his expression suddenly turned cold again, like a hell of a Yama.

"None of you can leave. ”

The other party was obviously shocked by this young man who had been born out of nowhere, but there were monks among them, and now they finally came to their senses.

Sneered

"Hmph, you have such a big breath, there are eight Spirit Wheel Realm monks among us, you wait for death. ”

Chu Lan didn't speak, just took a light step, and suddenly took him as the center of the circle, and a gust of wind hung in front of him in a semicircle, and suddenly more than a dozen bandits flew out upside down without the power to resist.

Chu Lan took another foot and magnified in the void, forming a golden dragon and slamming on the head of the bandit leader.

Suddenly, the arrogance he had just now turned into invisibility in an instant, his eyes bulged out, and then his entire face was squeezed and deformed, and he had turned into a puddle of mud in one breath.

At this time, a cyan light wheel flew out from behind Chu Lan, constantly spinning and flying.

Chu Lan stretched out two fingers, and without turning his head back, he had already firmly pinched the light wheel of spiritual power transformation, and with a little force, he instantly pinched and shattered it.

Continuing to walk, a whip leg was thrown out, and it broke through the sound barrier, making a "whoosh" sound, like a steel bar, and directly shattered the other monk's waist.

Chu Lan turned into a demon god, murderous and monstrous, and it didn't take long for a dozen people to turn into a rolling gourd.

He crushed the hand bones and leg bones of the remaining seven or eight people, sealed their divine power, and threw them in front of the villagers who were silent and pale.

Stretched out his finger and pointed to the sturdy men on the ground who were so frightened that they were dripping with feces and urine.

The villagers were stunned, and after a long time, a young man pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed a man in the heart.

Seeing that these people really had no power to resist, the anger that had been suppressed in everyone's hearts over the years slanted out like a flood of breaking embankments, and even the woman who was powerless kicked a few people fiercely.

Chu Lan smiled and asked the old man who shook his head and sighed.

"Old man, I've been lost here, and I don't know where it's located. ”

The old man knew that he would fall to his knees and thank the great benefactor in front of him, if it weren't for the appearance of this young hero, their entire village would have been slaughtered.

Chu Lan hurriedly helped the old man up.

The old man stabilized his mood before replying

"This is located in Linghu Prefecture, I don't know where you are going hero?"

Chu Lan didn't know where exactly this place was, but he just thought that it should still be in the Eastern Wasteland Realm.

"I want to go to Heavenly Sword Mountain to practice, I don't know if you've ever heard of it, old man. ”

The old man nodded, it turned out that this young fairy was born there, and he pointed to the southeast direction.

"You should be there a few hundred miles southeast of our village. ”

Chu Lan clenched his fists and was about to leave, but the old man behind him suddenly hurried up.

"Hero, wait a minute, your great kindness to our existence, I'm afraid we won't be able to say thank you in this life, I have something left by my ancestors here, I give it to you today, I hope it will be useful to you. ”

Chu Lan wanted to refuse, but when she saw the three big characters on the ancient book, she was stunned.

"Dragon Sutra?"

The old man smiled

"This is what our ancestors left behind, and it can be used to find the 'spirit' but in our generation, the qualifications are very ordinary, and they are gradually declining, the villagers have no spiritual roots, and they can't enter the path of cultivation, so I don't want this secret to be buried, so I want to hand it over to you, heroes, don't blame, I also have selfish intentions. ”

Chu Lan nodded, this is too important for him at the moment, since entering the Dawn Realm, it is obviously difficult to make a normal step-by-step breakthrough, his own pulse mansion is like a bottomless pit that needs a large number of genius earth treasures to fill, with this treasure book of searching for 'spirit', it is of great benefit to his own cultivation.

The original intention was that the old man wanted to stay with Chu Lan for some time to entertain him, but now is a special period, and Chu Lan must hurry back to Tianjian Mountain.

Helping the villagers dispose of a group of corpses, Chu Lan promised that if he succeeded in his magic in the future, he would definitely return the dragon search recipe to these villagers.

After turning around, Chu Lan cast the ape flying body technique and disappeared into the distant sky.

Along the way, sure enough, I met a lot of families looking for their traces, especially the Xiao family, which sent a large number of people, it is said that after the god son Xiao Ding woke up, he scolded and overturned the table, which surprised many people, but most of the people who participated in the trip to Penglai knew it.

Fortunately, Chu Lan's divine sense was extraordinarily powerful, and he deliberately avoided several powerful auras, so he was not attacked and killed.

At the foot of the mountain, an old man with white hair and a long beard waited quietly.

Feeling the arrival of the black-robed young man, he raised his eyes slightly.

"Coming back?"

Chu Lan hummed in a low voice.