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Seeing this, Wu Se smiled and said, "Yan Lan, it's not a big deal. It's just that after you fought with Xuangu, there were inexplicably more people of unknown origin in the million-mile territory......"

"Unknown origin?"

Yan Lan looked at Wuse and asked, "Could it be that they are not from this territory, but from other regions?"

Wuse nodded and said, "That's right!"

Yan Lan said: "Brother Wuse, what is their strength?"

Wuse smiled: "Most of the strength is not weak, the weakest also has the five-Yan infant transformation period, and the strongest should be the nine-Yan infant transformation stage!"

Fang Chengwang sighed and said, "These people are very ferocious, and when they came to Luoyun City, they forcibly occupied the territory of some clans and forcibly lived there. There are many people who see that Liuxian Town is full of aura and the environment is elegant, so they want to take it, fortunately, there is a protective array under the cloth of the immortals, those barbarian cultivators can not break it, and they smell that the immortals left in the array, "If you come in a friendly way, it will be okay to go straight in; if you are not good at coming, you will die if you enter", so they scolded and left. ”

Yan Lan nodded lightly, no wonder when he arrived in Luoyun City, there were many monks who paid attention to him. Presumably, these monks just hope that he can come forward and seek justice for Luoyun City. Perhaps, there is something else in mind.

Wuse looked at Yan Lan and said, "These people should have come here for you to fight with Xuangu when there was an abnormal movement in the underground. That abnormal movement not only spread to Luoyun City, but also passed through Luoyun City, fluctuating westward for at least a million miles, which was already beyond the boundary of the million-mile territory. ”

Yan Lan pursed his lips and nodded, he also guessed in his heart that it might be because of this.

Yan Lan sent a voice to Wuse: "Brother Wuse, do you know what the underground movement may be?"

Wu Se replied: "Such a huge change, it is not caused by your battle with Xuangu, the little monk guessed. It must be some kind of ferocious beast. ”

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Could it be that the water in the Pinghe Valley disappeared overnight, and it is related to this?"

Gose nodded quietly.

Yan Lan gasped, he could squeeze tens of thousands of miles of water out overnight. It's not something that ordinary beasts can do. Even if Zilin and the black phoenix in Ziyi's body made a move at this moment, it would be impossible to do it.

After a little muttering, Yan Lan said: "The monks who came this time are just temptations, the more they go on, the more monks come to explore, and the monks' cultivation is more and more profound." After all, a million-mile territory is compared to an eighty-million-mile lion country. It's just 1/10,000th the size. ”

Fang Chengwang and Enchanted looked calm, and his brows were tightly locked.

Yan Lan glanced at Fang Gou and the others, after his help, the cultivation of the two had reached the stage of the three-day infant transformation, but in the face of various risks, it was still not enough.

Wuse clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, why do you need to lock your brows, the little monk will do his best to help you." In the town of Liuxian. The little monk planted a lot of flowers and plants, if those people from other lands dared to trample on one plant. The little monk will go beyond it. ”

Yan Lan's expression softened, and he looked at Wuse, even with his cultivation at the moment, he couldn't see the cultivation realm of Wuse.

"Brother Wuse, I can still resist the current situation, you are in this time. Help me too much, in the next few months, you will concentrate on cultivation, don't delay your cultivation because of my business!"

Wu Se bowed slightly. Put your hands together and preach, "That's fine, otherwise it's far less than you!"

Afterwards, everyone chatted for a while, Wuse went to meditate, and Fang Gou and the others also went to concentrate on practice. There are many hired teachers who are responsible for disciplining students.

Yan Lan stood on the top floor of the highest hall of the Liuxian Martial Hall, looked up into the distance, and said slightly: "When will we return to calm and live a happy life?"

Yan Lan paced gently, the sky in Liuxian Town was clear, the trees were shady, and the spring water was surrounded, and the original dirty atmosphere was completely gone.

"The world is so big, where is my final place?"

Yan Lan sighed, faintly lost and tired.

"Before, I thought that Tianlu was the place where I lived forever, and then I thought that the president of the Tiangang Gate of the Frost Country would stay there, and then I thought that the Tianmen of the Lion Kingdom could also be a place to live. Now, standing in the Liuxian Town that I created single-handedly, I thought that my heart would be at peace, but it is still difficult to return to peace!"

"It turns out that the Lingshan Treasure Land is not home, the big city town is not home, the secret realm is not home, the Immortal Dao Realm is not home, and being with the people who are nostalgic in your heart is home!"

"If my father is here, if Sister Ling Yu is here, if Uncle Qing Xuan is here, plus there are close friends such as Wuse and Lu Kan, as well as the elders of Tiangangmen and Gangtianmen, as well as Tongxun, Shi Xu, Beifeng and other senior brothers and sisters, with Sister Ziyi and the alien beast Zilin as companions, and cute juniors like Li Yi and Li Shang, even if you are in the barren mountains and mountains at the moment, you are extremely satisfied!"

Yan Lan's eyes shone with a look of yearning, and then she shook her head and laughed at herself: "Am I too greedy?"

"But I don't want much, unlike many people, even if I do whatever it takes, even if I have thousands of miles of corpses, I have to be above the Nine Heavens, and I have to climb to the top of all cultivators. I don't have such ambitions, I just want them to be by my side, or safe and sound!"

Yan Lan paced a few steps, looked up at the sky suddenly, and said with sharp eyes: "It's just that I want them to be by my side, and I want them to be safe and sound, how difficult it is." There are so many forces to stop me, the world is so sinister, I don't fight, I don't climb up fiercely, how can I achieve what I want?"

"So, like those ambitious monks, I have to climb to the heights that surpass the Nine Heavens and look down on all the cultivators, and even if a million people don't want to, I can't help but move forward. ”

"I, I want to fight, and I can't cultivate during the distraction period!"

Yan Lan's eyes were like torches, and a powerful battle intent rose into the sky.

Calming down his emotions, Yan Lan handed Fang Gou and the two two spirit runes, saying that if there was an irresistible force in the outside world, they would pinch the spirit runes.

Yan Lan believes that most of the monks from the outer regions come to explore the underground movements, Gangtianmen is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Pinghe Valley, and the power is not weak, those monks should not take the initiative to intrude, at most in Luoyun City, subdue some small sects and small factions, as their foothold, or use them to do things at will.

Therefore, Yan Lan did not worry too much about Gangtianmen and escaped into the Zen heart space.

The soul realm was still suppressed by Yan Lan, and the degree of richness was close to the limit. It's just that there is a limit above the limit, and Yan Lan has reached this limit, and has not slackened, and continues to move towards the next limit.

It is not a good thing that the soul realm is ascending too quickly.

Thousands of high-rise buildings, the more solid the foundation, the more stable the top.

After Yan Lan went through all kinds of hard battles, he realized the vanity of the soul realm, and now it is not too late to make amends.

Just as Yan Lan was cultivating, wave after wave of monks swarmed towards the million-mile territory like locusts crossing the border. (To be continued.) )