According to the memory of the other three ancient tombs, Yan Lan galloped for millions of miles, determined the general direction, took out the sword body, infused spiritual power, and immediately pulled him with a devastating force. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan suddenly felt an extremely hot aura envelop him, and when he looked at it, he found himself in a volcanic crater.

Yan Lan immediately protected his body, and when he looked down, the hot magma was tumbling, making a snoring sound.

On Yan Lan's side, an ancient tomb gate stood quietly, even in this blazing place, he could still feel the cold aura emanating from the ancient tomb door.

"Where is this?"

Yan Lan jumped up, came to a height of 10,000 miles, looked down, and then took out a jade slip, which was a map of Wuzhou.

This jade map was obtained by Yan Lan from the storage ring he collected, and his spiritual sense was injected into it, and he could see the landform for thousands of miles.

After counting his breaths, Yan Lan found out the location of the volcano where he was.

In Yan Lan's mind, the overall distribution map of the four ancient tombs appeared, and his eyes suddenly condensed: "Sure enough, the distribution location of the four ancient tombs corresponds to the four stars in the Big Dipper, the previous three ancient tombs correspond to the three stars on the bucket handle, and the location of this volcanic tomb corresponds to the Tianquan stars located at the junction of the bucket handle and the bucket body." Then, the other three ancient tombs must correspond to the three stars of the fighting body, namely Tianji, Tianxuan, and Tianshu. ”

Yan Lan's chest rose and fell slightly, standing in the crater of the volcano, looking in the direction of the three ancient tombs. These three tombs are extremely far apart, the nearest one is nearly two million miles, and the farthest tomb is nearly four million miles away.

But. Even if it is so far away, the seven ancient tombs are still all located in Jingwuzhou. After all, there are six million miles in Wuzhou.

Standing in the crater, Yan Lan pondered for a long time. His heart was struggling, tangled.

Suddenly, Yan Lan looked towards the sky suddenly, his pupils constricted, and there were countless majestic breaths, surging from all directions.

Among these breaths, there is the breath of a fierce beast and the breath of a monk.

Among them, there is a familiar atmosphere of Yanlan.

Yan Lan stood with his head up to the sky. His eyes are sharp, and his clothes are slightly fluttering, but he has the potential of the god of war pointing to the sky.

After a few breaths, the smoke vanished, and all those who came appeared.

Yan Lan swept around, immediately sneered, and said in a low voice: "The person who came is not good, and it is inevitable that you will see blood again today!"

Yan Lan looked south. There were dense long swords suspended above the sky, and if you counted them slightly, there were actually as many as a million. All the tips of the swords were pointed directly at him, and a cold chill emanated from the fitness year. It even carries a strong smell of blood.

Before ten thousand swords, there were two people.

One person is a young and middle-aged man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Wearing a light gray sword robe, his long hair was casually scattered. Looking at its appearance, it is actually three points similar to the Flowing Shadow Sword Emperor.

And one more. It was the appearance of an old man, with pale eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a kind of momentum that was not angry but mighty.

Yan Lan could see that there was a deep hatred and anger in the eyes of these two people.

Yan Lan turned his gaze to the western sky again, and saw that the heavens were neatly arranged, and the smoke in them curled up, looking like fairies, but in fact revealing a strong murderous aura.

As the first person, Yan Lan is extremely familiar, and it turned out to be Fenghebai.

Feng Hebai was originally the deputy leader of the mid-level sub-alliance of the Dan Weapon Alliance, but this Feng Hebai in front of him, whether it was momentum or cultivation, was obviously much stronger than the original Feng Hebai.

Yan Lan immediately understood that the Feng Hebai in front of him was the deity of Feng Hebai. The wind crane white in Luoyun City is his clone.

Yan Lan squinted: "Feng Hebai, this old guy, when he stopped me from destroying the Zhan family, he wanted to kill me, but fortunately I have enough strength to protect myself, otherwise I will definitely not die." It's just that later, this person didn't have much to do with me, and I originally planned to stop worrying about this person. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to come to the door today!"

As for the few people behind Feng Hebai, Yan Lan was not familiar with them, but looking at their cultivation, they were not weak, at least they were at the level of elders of the Dan League.

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth showed ruthlessness, and then he turned his gaze to the north.

Above the northern firmament, the murderous aura was even stronger, because in that direction, there were fierce beasts filled with black oppression, almost covering half of the sky, so that the sky and the earth were gloomy, and there was a heavy feeling that the black clouds were about to destroy the city.

Yan Lan's gaze swept over these fierce beasts, even the weakest fierce beasts had the strength of the infant stage.

Together, the number of these beasts was more than three thousand.

Yan Lan's gaze gradually condensed on the person led by Zhong, this person was an old man with a cane, with a full beard and shining eyes, although he was old, he stood with his head held high and his bearing was extraordinary.

This person, Yan Lan recognized, was Gongzu Shu.

It's just that the Gongzu Shu in front of him should be the original figure of the Gongzu Shu, and the one in Luoyun City must be a clone.

Yan Lan sneered in his heart: "Okay, very good, they all appeared, they all showed their true faces, and they erected their fangs at me." It's okay to save me from thinking that I am peaceful and deceiving myself. ”

However, to Yan Lan's surprise, he didn't find the figure of the broken ruler Jinghong behind Gongzu Shu.

"Strange, why didn't the broken ruler and the rainbow show up, is he not the same as the ancestor Shu? At the beginning, I felt that the broken ruler and the ancestor were separated, and now it seems that there is indeed a gap between the two. It's just that I haven't been able to figure it out, what is the purpose of the broken ruler and the rainbow for me, this person is very strange, I have never been able to see through him. ”

While Yan Lan was thinking, Gongzu said with a smile: "Yan Lan, we met again, how are we doing lately?"

Yan Lan scolded in his heart: "Good or not, it's your business!"

However, reach out and don't hit the smiling person, even if the other party is smirking.

Yan Lan suppressed the emotions in his chest, raised his head and said: "Gongzu Shu Alliance Master, I have seen you for a long time, you are getting more and more energetic when you are old, and your complexion is good! It's just that what Yan can't figure out is that this place is more than a million miles away from Zifeng City, why can all of a sudden, you be able to gather such a huge force to 'greet' Yan?"

The gray-white sword-robed young man snorted coldly: "Death is on the verge of death, so I asked in vain." ”

The old man behind this person was also angry, and scolded angrily: "Yanlan Xiao'er, do you recognize the old man?"

Yan Lan looked at the old man, shook his head and said, "Where did the old man come from, his nationality is unknown, how can he enter Yan's eyes?"

"You ......"

The old man was furious, and the magic sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath, making a piercing roar.

The gray-white sword-robed young man waved his hand and said, "Don't be impatient, the show has just begun, don't be too anxious!"

Gongzu Shu smiled and said, "Yan Lan, since you asked, and you are a dying person, then it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

Yan Lan's eyes suddenly condensed, his ears pricked up, and he said, "Listen to me!" (To be continued.) )