In Chilin City, Fang Mansion.

"Yin Lan, why are you back!"

Fang Qingyuan got the servant's report, walked quickly to the courtyard, and when he saw Yin Lan getting off the carriage, he immediately asked angrily and anxiously.

"Uncle Fang, since you can take the entire Fang family for my safety, how can I survive in secret?" Yin Lan looked at Fang Qingyuan and showed a warm smile.

When Fang Qingyuan heard this "Uncle Fang", his body trembled violently, and he looked at Yin Lan in a daze.

Before, Yin Lan called him "Master of the Fang Family", which seemed to be respectful, but in fact, it showed that in Yin Lan's heart, he was only a cooperative relationship with him, and he did not regard him as a sincere friend or elder.

Fang Qingyuan understands that a person like Yin Lan, who is polite on the surface, is the most proud in his heart, so all along, even if he tries his best to win over, he can't get Yin Lan's approval.

It wasn't until this moment that Yin Lan really accepted him.

"You...... Alas!" Fang Qingyuan smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

"I'll go see Uncle Lin. ”

In the room, Lin Jinhuo was lying on the bed, the person was still the same person, but he was much older than before, and his bald head was still the same bald head, but it looked a little dull and no longer shiny.

No matter how bold and rough Lin Jinhuo is, it will be difficult to bear such a blow.

"Uncle Lin. Yin Lan's voice sounded.

Lin Jinhuo turned his head to look at the door with some difficulty, and when he saw Yin Lan, he was not too surprised, his face was a little pale, and he barely endured the pain and showed a smile: "You really came back, I knew that you and the head of the family were the same kind of people." ”

"Uncle Lin, I'll take a look at your injuries. Yin Lan walked quickly to the bed, and Fang Qingyuan and Huang Shaohua followed behind him.

"If the cultivation is abolished, the people will also be abolished, and you can retire with peace of mind in the future. Lin Jinhuo's voice was very weak, and he laughed at himself: "It's not a special loss to be able to call me Uncle Lin in exchange for your kid." ”

Yin Lan didn't speak, and sensed it in Lin Jinhuo's abdomen with his hand, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Ruthless old horseman!" Yin Lan couldn't help but scold angrily.

His soul came from forty-eight million years later, although he was sealed by death due to the limitation of spiritual power cultivation and life level, his perception was still far beyond ordinary people, and he could clearly sense that Lin Jinhuo's Qi Sea Dantian was directly exploded.

Ordinary spirit martial arts cultivators have been destroyed, but only the spirit seed is broken, and there is still a glimmer of hope that they can continue to cultivate.

But Lin Jinhuo's dantian qi sea was destroyed, which was equivalent to a high-rise building, not only was the foundation blown up, but the ground was also directly hollowed out, and wanting to cultivate again was as whimsical as building a pavilion in the sky.

"Yin Lan, when you entered Chilin City, I am afraid that you have been targeted by the people of the White Spirit Sect, let's hurry up and go to the Refiner Guild, only there, Qiu Nu will not dare to mess around. Fang Qingyuan reminded loudly.

Yin Lan nodded, this is the safest way at present.

"Not good!" Fang Qingyuan's ears moved, his face changed greatly, he heard a burst of dense footsteps, it was approaching, and he had already entered the Fang Mansion!

"The people from the White Spirit Sect are here?" Lin Jinhuo, who was lying on the bed and couldn't move, was also glared.

At this moment, an old man's voice came from outside the door.

"Yin Lan is here?"

Hearing this voice, Fang Qingyuan and Lin Jinhuo both breathed a sigh of relief, as residents of Chilin City, they were no strangers to this voice.

"It's the lord of the city!"

"If the Chilin Sect intervenes in this matter, then there is still hope!"

Fang Qingyuan and Lin Jinhuo's faces were lit with a glimmer of hope.

"Chilin City Lord?" Yin Lan was not so optimistic in his heart.

"I've seen City Lord Qian!" Walking into the courtyard, Fang Qingyuan hurriedly greeted him.

The Qian City Lord nodded to Fang Qingyuan, then looked at Yin Lan and said, "Little friend Yin Lan, I am ordered by the sect master and Elder Bai to come here and try my best to help you resolve your grievances with Bai Lingzong." ”

"Thank you, City Lord. Yin Lan gave up, no matter what, the other party is also here to help, no matter what the result will be, the Chilin Sect is also helping him.

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded.

"Yin Lan, just be captured!" A group of cavalry broke into the Fang Mansion and came to the courtyard, and the black-robed old man Qiu Nu recognized Yin Lan at a glance and looked over.

City Lord Qian turned around and arched his hand at Qiu Nu: "Deputy Sect Master Qiu, don't come unharmed, we met again twenty years ago." ”

Qiu Nu looked at City Lord Qian, and raised his eyebrows: "It turned out to be Elder Qian, what's the matter, the Chilin Sect wants to meddle in this matter?"

"Deputy Sect Master Qiu has made such a disturbance in my Chilin City, and I, as the city lord, naturally have to come forward to intervene. It's better to get off the horse first, if there is anything, you can talk about it slowly. ”

Qiu Nu said lightly: "This time I came only to catch the murderer, and I disturbed the Qian City Lord and Wanghaihan, so I will naturally leave after I arrest someone." ”

Qian City Lord's face sank, Qiu Nu even refused to get off the horse, looking high, talking about Haihan, but in fact, he was not sincere, and even quite disdainful.

"Deputy Sect Master Qiu, this is the territory of the Chilin Sect, not Bailing City!"

Qiu Nu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said in a deep voice: "Before I came, Sect Master Nie gave me an order to arrest Yin Lan at all costs. Elder Qian, do you want to represent the Chilin Sect and start a war with my White Spirit Sect!"

Elder Qian's face became cloudy.

"If you don't have the qualifications, then make a way for me, or my Skyquake won't have eyes. After Qiu Nu finished speaking, the giant hammer in his hand burst out with red spiritual light, jumped off his horse, and walked towards Elder Qian.

Qiu Nu took a step, and Elder Qian took a step back. After taking three steps back, Elder Qian turned around and bowed his hand to Yin Lan and Fang Qingyuan, and said ashamedly, "I'm sorry. ”

Then, Elder Qian stepped aside without saying a word.

Fang Qingyuan's heart was like ashes for a moment.

In front of the White Spirit Sect, the Chilin Sect was also going to retreat, how could he resist this behemoth?

"Get out of here!" Qiu Nu saw Fang Qingyuan blocking in front of Yin Lan Mountain, and with a wave of the giant hammer, red ripples rippled out.

Fang Qingyuan condensed his spiritual power to resist forcibly, and the whole person was shocked out, and the injuries that were not good yesterday were shocked again, hurting his lungs and intestines, and spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

Yin Lan stared closely at Qiu Nu who was walking towards him, and there was no movement on the surface, but within his dantian qi sea, his spiritual power began to churn, and a lilac light hidden deep in the sea of qi began to move, as if his heart was beating "thump", as if it was about to break out of the ground.

"I can only fight hard!" Yin Lan gritted his teeth, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of purple light flashed in an instant!

"Stop!"

A loud shout sounded from outside the Fang Mansion.

"Liu Fei, the president of the Refiner Guild, was ordered by Tang Jie, the president of the branch of the three northern provinces, to come here, Deputy Sect Master Qiu and move slowly!"

An old man in a silver refiner's robe rushed into the Fang Mansion and stopped between Qiu Nu and Yin Lan, looking at Qiu Nu with a serious expression.

Suddenly, such a change occurred, and Yin Lan's originally condensed spiritual power was slowly suppressed.

This silver-robed old man has a complex pattern badge on his chest, which is the symbol of the Alchemist Guild!

Qiu Nu didn't recognize this person, but when he saw the badge, his expression changed slightly.

"The Refiner Guild has also come in, what is the bottom of this Yin Lan!" Facing the silver-robed old man, Qiu Nu had to slowly disperse the spiritual power light on the red giant hammer, and he was puzzled in his heart.

The city lord of Chilin City came, Qiu Nu was not surprised, after all, the Fang Family Chamber of Commerce was a mixed meal in Chilin City, but the Refiner Guild has always been independent of the major sects, and even outside the royal family, its status is extremely special, how can it help this Yin Lan?

He can ignore the city lord of Chilin City, but the president of the Refiner Guild, even if it is only the president of the Chilin City Branch, he can't afford to be presumptuous easily, not to mention, the other party also said that he came by the order of Tang Jie, the head of the branch of the three northern provinces!

"President Liu, dare to ask why the Refiner Guild is interfering in this matter?" Qiu Nu's tone was much calmer, not as aggressive as when facing the city lord Elder Qian.

The silver-robed old man Liu Fei turned his head and smiled kindly at Yin Lan, then his face turned serious, and he said angrily to Qiu: "Yin Lan is the refiner of my Refiner Guild. ”

This kid is only a sixth-level apprentice, and he is already a refiner?

After Qiu was startled, his eyes narrowed slightly: "President Liu, this doesn't seem to be enough to be a reason for the Refiner Guild to intervene, right?"

If the Alchemist Guild wants to protect every refiner, it won't be too busy to die.

Besides, Lin Jinhuo's sixth-level refiner was abolished and cultivated before, and he didn't see this President Liu running out, why did he care so much about Yin Lan?

"Yin Lan easily passed the first-level refiner assessment with the results of three geniuses, and attracted the attention of Tang Jie, the president of the branch, and soon after, I will go to the branch to represent my three northern provinces to participate in the Qinglan National Refining Grading Competition, and I hope Vice President Qiu will show mercy!" Liu Fei, the old man in the silver robe, arched his hand.

Three Geniuses!

Qiu Fu's expression completely turned into shock.

In the entire three northern provinces, there may not be one single genius in a year, and the genius of three subjects is even more rare in ten years, like the White Spirit City under the jurisdiction of their Bai Ling Sect, there has only been one genius of three subjects in a hundred years, and now, on the "Record of Honor" hanging in the hall of the Refiner Guild, there is also the name of the genius of the three subjects.

You must know that under normal circumstances, only those who have reached the ninth level of refiners in a city are eligible to be recorded in the "Honorary History Records" in the city's refiner guild, which shows the rarity of the geniuses of the three disciplines.

Elder Qian, who had been forced to step aside before, finally understood why the Sect Master and Elder Bai wanted him to protect Yin Lan as much as possible.

Such a genius is completely worthy of being treated politely by a sect, but their Chilin Sect is weaker than the strength of the White Spirit Sect, so they can only give up, no matter what kind of genius they are, they can't risk the safety of the entire sect.

"At such an age, he has been assessed as a first-level refiner, and he is still a genius of the three disciplines, if he is successful in the future, it will be a big threat to me Bai Lingzong and to my Qiu Nu!" A huge sense of crisis appeared in Qiu Nu's heart.

A refiner with such potential is now attracting the attention of the three northern provinces, if you don't kill him today, it will be difficult to kill him in the future.

"No matter, let's kill this person directly first, the Refiner Guild will never deal with my Bai Lingzong for the sake of a dead refining genius!" Qiu Fu's eyes boiled with murderous intent, and the giant hammer in his hand once again glowed with red spiritual power.

"Whew!"

Qiu Nu directly crossed Liu Fei who was blocking in the middle, and with the momentum of a tiger pounce, he grabbed the giant hammer with one hand in the air, aimed at Yin Lan below, and slammed it with his strength, and smashed it on the head!

"Boy, die!" Qiu Nu let out a loud shout.

"Qiu Nu!" the silver-robed old man roared angrily, but it was too late, so he could only turn his head and watch Qiu Nu smash it with a hammer.

Finished!

Fang Qingyuan, who was clutching his chest and vomiting blood in the distance, was completely desperate.

Elder Qian couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and felt extremely sorry in his heart, under the full strength of a ninth-level spirit martial artist, within the jurisdiction of the entire Chilin Sect, unless the sect master and Elder Bai came, it was possible to stop it.

Suddenly-

"Damn it's you!"

Yin Lan's angry shouts seemed to turn into a majestic breath, soaring into the sky, wanting to stir the sky.

"Boom!"

Yin Lan slowly raised his head, and in an instant, his eyes completely turned purple, looking strange and mysterious.

On his body, a terrifying aura that was not inferior to Qiu Fu's strength erupted, and what was even more shocking was that purple flames oozed from his chest, surging violently and covering his entire body.

Everyone looked at Yin Lan in horror, at this time, Yin Lan was like a powerful god of war burning with a raging purple flame all over his body!

Qiu Nu's giant hammer with red spiritual power glow slammed down.

Yin Lan, who was like the Purple Flame God of War, stepped on the ground with his feet, and the fist wrapped in the purple fire suddenly went up.

Truly stand tall and stand tall!

"Bang!"

Qiu Fu, who was full of red spiritual light, was so shocked that the red giant hammer in his hand flew out directly, and the whole person was thrown into the air, and a large mouthful of red blood was sprinkled in the air.

PS：

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