In the secret room of the Black Pavilion, the Lord of the Black Pavilion looked at the Xiao Drunken Bamboo Lord, and then slowly disappeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that no one noticed the face under the black pavilion master's golden mask, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes flashed with a kind of strategic confidence, as if he could see enough of everything in Xiao Zuizhu.

After the Black Pavilion Lord left incognito, Xiao Zuizhu Deity's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he said in his heart: "I want to become the strongest person in the Lion Country, and no one can order me." A mere black pavilion, how can it accommodate my real dragon Xiao Drunken Bamboo. Under the fence, no matter how high you stand, there is no day to raise your head. My drunken bamboo's head, I don't even bow to heaven and earth, how can I be willing to succumb to people......"

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Yan Lan is still cultivating in the Zen heart space, at this moment, he really wants to return to Liuxian Town and Gang Tianmen, but he knows that if he does not completely remove the nail of the Black Pavilion, he will not be at ease, even if he goes back, he will bring the disaster back.

If you don't get rid of the black pavilion, you can't return.

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While Yan Lan was meditating, the cultivators in the eastern part of the land, out of nowhere, learned that Yan Lan was ranked in the Black Fang List, and learned that the tyrants, the head of the Three Tooth Hunters, had all succumbed to Yan Lan, and they were all amazed.

When they learned the price of the bounty after Yan Lan's current name, they were all shocked.

"Tsk, three million top-grade human spirit stones, that's all the income of our major forces in a year, and the Black Pavilion is really rich!"

"These spirit stones are a fart, sixteen Qiling Pills, that is the Qiling Pill of the seventh grade of the human realm, our eastern part, even the Curse Valley, Gangtianmen, and even the heyday of the Xuan Clan. I can't even take out three or five pieces, this is not for sale from the Dan Weapon Alliance and a very small number of Dan Weapon Grandmasters. ”

"Thirty-two Human Realm Seven Rank Dragon Power Pills. It's insane. This grade of Longli Pill is once swallowed one. As long as the physique is strong enough, it can almost infinitely improve its strength and infinitely approach the cultivation of the Heaven-defying Nirvana realm. ”

"It's a pity that the physique of an ordinary monk can't withstand too strong a strong infusion of power, and if he can improve one Yan, it is almost the limit, and if he can improve two Yan, there is almost no one in a million. ”

"Eight teleportation runes. It's just eight more lives. Once the teleportation talisman of the sixth grade of the human realm is activated, the ordinary distraction period cultivator is unable to keep it at all, and can only watch the other party escape. ”

"Two Sanyan Distraction Peak Dragon Power Beads, after they are sacrificed, they can almost kill the Eryan Distraction Stage monks, it's just two more super strong body protectors, who is not tempted!"

“......”

Everyone's eyes are hot, no matter which one they are. Both are priceless to them.

It's a pity that Yan Lan is a great hero in the east, even if he gives them 10,000 guts, he doesn't dare to accept a reward to hunt down Yan Lan.

In the Valley of the Curse. The elder looked for a red robe and put away his tall and cold image in the past, and praised again and again: "Yan Lan is really amazing, he actually stirred up such a big storm in Jingwuzhou. It's so domineering to even give in to the tyrant. ”

Xun Qingshan nodded and said, "Yes." Fortunately, Lu Kan has a vision and is good friends with Yan Lan. Bring great blessings to our valley. ”

Lu Kan touched his head and smiled: "Hehe, Ben Tianjiao's vision is not bad." Hey, in the face of so many strong people chasing and killing, Brother Yan is really tired, I don't ask him to make a name for himself in Jingwuzhou, but I hope he will be safe and sound and return unharmed. ”

Lu Kan looked pious and solemn.

Gangtianmen.

All the ancestors gathered together, and core disciples such as Kuang Yuanwu and Lan Tianzong also stood present.

Kuang Yuanwu praised again and again: "Senior Brother Yan is really extraordinary, wherever he goes, everyone will pay attention." I provoked him at the beginning, but now that I think about it, fortunately, Senior Brother Yan is broad-minded and doesn't care about me, otherwise I'm afraid I will spend the rest of my life in bed. ”

The old-fashioned man nodded and said, "Yan Lan alone can be worth a million repairs." At the beginning, I was an old ghost, but the old ghost refused to give me Yanlan, which is the regret of my life. ”

The Sixth Ancestor squinted his eyes and said, "At that time, I passed on his Nine Seals to kill the cactus, and in a short period of time, he cultivated it, and he frightened us and others." Unexpectedly, in just over a year, he exerted the power of the Nine Seals Killing Cactus, even if all our ancestors joined forces, they couldn't bear it. Yan Lan's growth speed is terrifyingly fast. ”

The Fifth Ancestor tightened his luxurious robe, nodded and said, "Sixth Ancestor Old Monster, you were shocked by Yan Lan, and I was directly frightened by him." Directly connected my six pillars and became the first person in this door. At the time, I thought that his sword was powerful, but later I realized that he didn't use that sword, and it was more powerful, haha!"

The third ancestor, as the current head of Gangtianmen, also said: "It is the blessing of this sect to have Yanlan." Yan Lan's strength alone can destroy the Xuan clan, and since then, the old man has decided that no matter how many incredible things happen to him, it is not surprising!"

The barefoot old ghost smiled and nodded: "This child is beautiful on the surface, but he has also experienced winds and waves that ordinary people have never experienced, and has endured unimaginable tribulations. He can live a safe life, which is the old ghost's greatest wish. And my apprentice little madman, who went to Wanggui Mountain to look for the Soul Melting Flower, has not returned yet, I don't know if it is safe!"

The old man sighed and said, "Yes, I am in a state of death and silence, just waiting for the soul melting flower to be cured." It's just that the soul melting flower is obtained by those who are destined, and it is not so easy to find, I hope that the juniors can be safe and sound, and we will be content. ”

Just when everyone sighed, in Liuxian Town, a golden light rose to the sky, full of brilliant might.

After a few breaths, the golden light gathered together, like a small sun, shining with an unobstructible golden light, shining for thousands of miles.

I don't know how long it took, and from the golden light, two monk figures walked out.

If Yan Lan is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this person is the little monk Wuse.

I saw two Wuse, exactly the same, both with solemn faces and folded hands.

The two Wuse Voids took nine steps, and they slowly merged into one, and countless golden lights also melted into Wuse's body.

Wu Se's eyes froze, slowly looked up at the west, and said softly: "My brother Yanlan is in trouble, so he should help." ”

With that, Wu Se turned into a golden ray and rushed straight towards Zifeng City.

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In the Zen heart space, Yan Lan was meditating when he received a summons from Fan Lan: "Brother Yan, the big thing is not good, Fengqiong Sword Zhuang is uniting all the forces that want to kill you, and is ready to help the Black Pavilion share the reward, so that the Black Pavilion will continue to hunt down and kill you." The reward behind your name is enough to attract monks in the fourth and even fifth Yan distraction periods, and it is best for you to hide during this time, and I will inform you in time if there is anything. ”

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Fengqiong Sword Village, I will really look for death." When I took the forging sword furnace, I made it clear that I and the Sealed Dome Sword Village owe each other no hatred or grudge. Unexpectedly, you took my advice as wind in your ears. ”

Yan Lan was unmoved, and slowly closed her eyes.

On this day, except for the occasional news from Fan Lan of Maoshi Auction House, there was no news from Hua Zuidie and Hongqian Prison.

Yan Lan understands that there is a specialization in the art industry, and Hua Zui Butterfly focuses on paying attention to the movements of the Black Pavilion, and is not familiar with the small forces in Zifeng City, but it is not as good as the Maoshi Auction House with many ears and eyes and is well-informed.

And the Black Pavilion mainly waits for business to come to the door, and the eyeliner is not as good as the Maoshi Auction House. (To be continued.) )