Leng Chuan's heart suddenly overflowed with bitterness, he was defeated by Yan Lan's hands, and he was completely defeated, Yan Lan did not have the slightest trick, and shot him down with his real strength.

"Do I have any other choice?"

Leng Chuan smiled slightly bitterly, snorted lightly, stood up, raised his head and stared at Yan Lan, and said solemnly: "Husband, once you say it, it will naturally count." Isn't it just kneeling in front of the Eight Ancestors Taoist Temple for three days, what's so difficult about this?"

After saying that, Leng Chuan snorted angrily, staggered towards the sky, and landed in front of the barefoot old ghost Taoist temple, and was about to kneel.

Suddenly, Leng Chuan felt a soft energy coming from his knees, slowly lifting him up.

Leng Chuan raised his eyes, and the voice of the barefoot old ghost came out from within the Taoist temple: "Leng Chuan, anyone who is young will have impulses, you are no exception, the old ghost I was the same as you at the beginning." We are all under one door, one is prosperous and one is lost. Now that the enemy is present, you and I should put all our minds on how to resist the Xuan Clan. You're wounded, so hurry up and recover. At that time, fighting hard to kill the enemy is the best way to apologize to the old ghost. Go for it!"

The voice of the barefoot old ghost was very loud, obviously for all the disciples who were watching the battle.

Leng Chuan pursed his lips, and felt a warm energy, integrated into the dantian, this energy was sent by the old ghost.

Leng Chuan still had complaints in his heart, but in the face of this scene, he gritted his teeth, and arched his hand: "The Eighth Ancestor has taught the right lesson, and the disciple must keep it in mind." Fang Cai's disciples are unreasonable, thank you for the magnanimity of the Eighth Ancestor. ”

After speaking, Leng Chuan fled without looking back.

After galloping for more than 100 miles, Leng Chuan felt that his breath was unstable, his head sank, and he fell towards the earth. Fortunately, Fan Quan and the three arrived in time and urged him to stop.

Fan Quan and the three of them were silent. didn't dare to ask Leng Chuan about his condition, so he just kept instilling spiritual power into Leng Chuan.

Leng Chuan came to his senses and sighed. said: "I didn't expect Yan Lan to be so strong, if it weren't for him, he would be my fellow disciple." I tried my best to get rid of him. Now it seems that no matter how big the grievance is, you have to hold it in your heart. Because those bastards of the Xuan clan are even more hateful than Yan Lan. ”

Fan Quan nodded and said, "Yes, there have been several times when some old thieves of the Xuan clan almost killed us. This sect and the Xuan clan have long been incompatible. I didn't expect that this time, the two parties had such a ferocious quarrel, but I was afraid that the Xuan clan would not give up. ”

Chu Zhu said: "It's strange, these days, the Xuan clan has been very calm, the more this is the case, the more I feel uneasy." ”

Leng Chuan snorted: "The sky is falling, there is a high top, what are you afraid of? Isn't there still Yan Lan, he has the ability to kill ancestor-level figures." That's just right for him to put on top of us. Let's go, let's live a quiet little life, and the master is not here. Who wants to care about us?"

Yuan Quan looked at Leng Chuan, who was still unconvinced in his heart, and shook his head slightly. Leng Chuan holds a grudge, and the beam between him and Yan Lan is probably not so easy to resolve. Even, Leng Chuan desperately hoped that the strong people of the Xuan clan would do their best to eradicate Yanlan, and it was best to lose both.

In fact, Leng Chuan is exactly that idea. Outside, the man riding on his head. All are dead. Within the sect, he couldn't get rid of Yan Lan. He also hated the Xuan tribe, and just hoped that they would kill each other.

......

Yan Lan saw that Leng Chuan was still angry and left. He didn't take it to heart. This kind of character, there is nothing to waste your mind.

The disciples around them, seeing that the situation was temporarily calm, dispersed in whispers to each other.

Some of the disciples respectfully came to the old ghost Taoist temple, greeted the old ghost, and gave some elixir gifts, and greeted them for a long time before leaving.

This part of the disciples was also extremely polite to Yan Lan, and exchanged cultivation methods with Yan Lan, and they were even more generous to Yan Lan.

In fact, these talents are really smart people, they have seen Yan Lan's extraordinary, and they know that Yan Lan will one day become the leader of Gangtianmen. It is better to please and make friends now than later, and it is more natural to come.

Yan Lan knew what these people thought, but whether they were hypocritical or sincere, at least they had no grievances with him and the old ghost, so they greeted each other with a smile and echoed with their voices.

After sending off all the visiting disciples, the old ghost Dao hall was restored to its former peace.

However, the other veins of Gangtianmen were not calm, and the news of the battle between Yan Lan and Leng Chuan spread like a storm in Gangtianmen.

"You didn't go to the Eight Ancestors Mountain just now, Leng Chuan took Fan Quan and them to the Eight Ancestors to provoke, and as a result, they competed with Yan Lan, and under the premise that Yan Lan was not allowed to use the sword behind him, he was defeated in one move. That scene was truly magnificent. ”

"How is that possible, Lian...... Even Senior Brother Leng is not Senior Brother Yan's opponent, this ......"

"I really didn't expect it, Senior Brother Yan Lan didn't use the sword behind him, but he also had such a strong strength, no wonder a group of elders of the Xuan clan pointed out that they wanted to capture Yan Lan alive. ”

"Hey, Ben is still counting on that if Yan Lan encounters misfortune one day, the sword behind his back can be passed on to me. Now it seems that his life is so hard, I can probably only fantasize about it!"

"Hearing you say this, I really hope that the Xuan clan will do it again, so that I can see the extraordinary supernatural powers of Senior Brother Yan!"

“......”

The pompous discussion did not fall silent until nightfall.

In the old ghost Taoist temple, Yan Lan removed his hand from behind the barefoot old ghost, clapped his hands gently, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Master, how do you feel, are you refreshed and relaxed?"

The barefoot old ghost shook his head and smiled, stood up from the futon, patted his body, and said with a smile: "Haha, the feeling you said, I have all the old ghosts." The energy you released is simply a healing holy power! I have been repaired by you for most of the day, and my injuries have recovered to seventy-seven-eighty-eight. After three more days of meditation, you will be able to return to your peak state. Hahaha, Shi Xu, come in!"

When Tong Xun, Shi Xu, and Beifeng heard this, they pushed the door and entered. The three of them are protecting Yan Lan and the barefoot old ghost.

Now under the old ghost's door, the little madman goes to Wanggui Mountain to seek the soul melting flower for Gao Gao, and the dust and ink glass are in the mysterious ancient burial space, and they don't know when they will come out. There were only four Yan Lan left, and they looked a little deserted.

"Congratulations to Master on recovering from his injuries!"

The three of them all said with a smile on their faces.

The barefoot old ghost patted Yan Lan on the shoulder, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Oh, God treats me well." In the past, I always felt that the old ghost could only take in one disciple in this life, and within this Taoist temple, it would be deserted, and my old ghost would be lonely for the rest of his life. I didn't expect that this old bone could still get you excellent disciples, haha, I really didn't live in vain, old ghost. ”

Tong Xun glanced at Yan Lan softly, and said with a smile: "Master, this is all the credit of Senior Brother Yan, and we can only talk to you!"

The barefoot old ghost waved his hand and said, "You are all my inseparable good disciples, come and come, sit down, and the old ghost will take this opportunity to tell you about my thousand-year-old enlightenment." ”

When Yan Lan heard this, he immediately concentrated and meditated, although he had all kinds of great opportunities, and he also had the Pregnancy Spirit Extreme Dao Holy Recipe to provide comprehension, but after all, he had to rely on his own exploration. The barefoot old ghost has practiced for thousands of years, and his thousand-year-old comprehension is by no means comparable to his more than ten years of cultivation. (To be continued)