Undoubtedly, Zhang Lan's goal has been achieved, as long as those people are not blind, they can see that he has deliberately not made a concealed cultivation at the moment, and they can see the infinite possibilities hidden in his body at such a young age.

Zhang Lan must not be easily offended.

This is the consensus in the hearts of those who see Zhang Lan's cultivation at this moment.

Although Zhang Lan is just a small Silent Cultivator at the moment, for most of the people present, it may be an existence that can be destroyed at will, but when these people are Zhang Lan's age, which one is not the cultivation of an acquired martial artist, even if they are talented, they are at most the cultivation of an innate martial artist, and this kind of cultivation that has directly jumped over dozens or hundreds of years makes their hearts deeply shocked.

Being watched by those people's eyes, the corners of Zhang Lan's mouth raised slightly, making an invincible gesture, and swept his gaze towards those people.

Originally, among the people who looked at Zhang Lan, there were Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, all of whom were cultivators who were not below him, but when they were swept by Zhang Lan's gaze, they had a feeling of weakness, as if they were being watched by Zhang Lan, they were the weaker side.

Of course, there are also some people who have the intention to please Zhang Lan, and when Zhang Lan swept his gaze over, they all had a kind smile in their eyes.

For those kindnesses, Zhang Lan will not be stupid to refute them.

After all, now he is indeed just a small silent disciple in the Xianyun Sect, the reason why he has such a status is only because his master still has the identity of his sword-wielding disciple, not that he himself is how strong, in this case, there is a figure like Mount Tai in the sect pressing on his way forward, and he will not give himself too many enemies.

"Here, look, that's Senior Sister Yu Xiaolian. ”

"She is Senior Sister Xiaolian, I've been in retreat for a while, and I haven't seen her for a few years, and Elder Miaofa has actually accepted disciples again, and her talent is so good, it's really amazing!"

"Me too, it's only been a few years since I went on a mission, and I haven't had a chance to meet Senior Sister Xiaolian, I heard that she seems to be a pair with Zhang Lan, both of them are the first male and female talents in the door, but they are also a good match!"

"Match...... If it hadn't been for Zhang Lan's tricks, the little junior sister would have been ...... with the senior brother."

A Yuanying monk was about to speak, when he suddenly found that the surroundings were quiet all of a sudden, and everyone's eyes were looking at him, and among them, the most fierce gaze was cast from Zhang Lan in the distance.

Obviously, he was just a silent monk, but Zhang Lan's eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing into the eyes of the Yuanying monk, making him feel cold, and he didn't dare to say more, but shrank his body.

Whether it was himself or those fellow disciples, they only thought that he was frightened by Zhang Lan's identity, but no one cared too much, but some people laughed at him that he was actually frightened by Zhang Lan, but he himself obviously felt a little strange.

The chill in my heart at that moment just now didn't seem to be my own delusion.

"Senior Brother Zhang Lan. ”

At this moment, a voice sounded in Zhang Lan's ears.

This is a soft and crisp voice, people can hear, the owner of the voice is a young girl, her voice is going through the stage of voice change, but it is not difficult to hear, but like a clear spring in the mountains, with the moment of the sound it penetrates into the depths of the human heart, so that the heart is washed, so that the soul is empty.

Zhang Lan retracted her gaze and looked at the owner of the voice.

is the so-called eighteen changes in the female university, although Yu Xiaolian is still just a fifteen-year-old little girl, and her face is still a little childish, but from between her eyebrows, she clearly sees a little maturity and reason, as if in less than a year, this little girl who has not left the mountain gate and does not know the years in the world has experienced a lot of things.

Her face is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, and it is the kind of pure and beautiful beauty, with faint and graceful eyebrows, as if a crescent moon outlined by a superb painter with magical brushwork.

The eyes are as transparent as crystal but as black jade as the glass pupils, the corners of the eyes are slightly elongated, and the eyes are more shrewd and translucent.

The skin is whiter than what I saw years ago, and it is a little thrillingly white, like carving with the first snow.

Under the delicate and small facial features, there is a slender and slender neck, which is just the right complement to her still slender body, more than a point long, and a little shorter.

Wearing a black and gold-embroidered jade dress, a slightly open collar, under the snow-white collarbone, and a water-red mandarin duck bandeau place, there are still only two pairs of small pigeons as always, as if there has been no change in the past year, probably, it is in the Xianyun Sect that he did not eat well, and the nutrition did not keep up with anything.

Such a girl, in the world, must be the little goblin who charms the world, but in this Xianyun Sect, it is the fairy who has not risen from Ling Bo, the young lady at the beginning of the Moon Palace.

"Senior Sister Xiaolian, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

As soon as she saw the girl, Zhang Lan walked quickly towards her.

Just when Zhang Lan was looking at the girl, the girl was also looking at him, if the girl hadn't changed much in the past year, Zhang Lan hadn't changed even more.

He had cultivated early and succeeded, and his body had already become an immortal cultivator not long ago, and he would not change much with the change of age at all.

But if you look closely, you can find that his figure is still taller, his body is more strong, his hair is more ethereal and slender, and his eyes seem to be a little more deep with the gentle dance of the mountain wind.

Dressed in the sword-wielding immortal robe of the Purple Air Flow Immortal, it shows his status in this Immortal Cloud Sect, which makes people not ignore him, and there is a long robe on the outside of the clothes, which is made of imitation of the immortal robe of the sword-wielding elder, and I don't know why he has the courage to wear such a standard robe at this time, this is the representative of the sword-wielding elder.

More importantly, his eyes, when looking at himself, are not as fanatical as they were at the beginning, but more of appreciation, he is appreciating his beauty, although there is still some possessiveness in his eyes, which is also annoying, but somehow, he can't hate it.

Isn't it, has he already accepted his fate in the face of the relationship between himself and him? Otherwise, why wouldn't there be a little rejection of her?

Yu Xiaolian just thought like this, and the next moment, Zhang Lan taught her not to think too much.

I saw Zhang Lan walk to her side, and without hesitation, she took her hand and held her hand in the palm of her hand: "Senior Sister Xiaolian, I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?"

“......”

Yu Xiaolian was dumbfounded, and so did the onlookers next to her, who didn't know why Yu Xiaolian was with Zhang Lan, even if she didn't know, there were others who told him that at this moment, seeing Zhang Lan actually dared to ask if this poor girl missed him.

At the same time, such a sentence came to the minds of these people: Why is this person so shameless?

......