Feng Lan slowly stood up and looked at the nineteen people who appeared from the void one by one.

The first person is a sixteen-year-old beautiful boy, wearing a well-fitting short gown and a pair of ordinary grass-green straw sandals on his feet.

His eyes, big and small, changed evenly, flashing with strange three-color light, and the cherry mouth seemed to be "poofing" a round date.

"The Yin Ghost King?" Feng Lan said in his heart, and after a moment, he said, "Who are you?"

Fenglan didn't have the right words, so he had to ask vaguely and see how the other party reacted.

The famous Earth Yin Ghost King, appearing in such a way, really made Feng Lan unbelievable.

If you fight in an upright manner, it is really a mystery whether you can restrain the powerful and mysterious ghost Dao technique of the Yin Ghost King.

Fenglan, only fifteen years old, is already like a time-tested master, not shocked by changes, and calmly waiting.

"The next person is called the Yin Ghost King, and he is the ninth generation helmsman of the Corpse Yin Valley." The Yin Ghost King pointed to the people around him and said, "These are my disciples who are not successful."

"I heard that the Yin Ghost King is extraordinary, and has unpredictable abilities." Feng Lan said, "It looks so far away, it's really hard for Feng Lan to believe. This is the ghost of the eighth disciple of the Yin Valley Lord?"

Feng Lan pointed to the gloomy young man and asked.

This thing, which is not a ghost or a ghost, turned out to be a descendant of Shi Boming Yuyang.

Fenglan promised his uncle to find a way to save him, but he had no choice but to resign himself to fate.

The Yin Ghost King nodded slightly.

"That one, should be the fifth disciple of the Yin Valley Lord, Ghost Feet?"

"Exactly. The alliance leader personally punished him, which is a blessing for my unsuccessful disciple."

"Oh!"

Feng Lan was confused by the amiable Yin Ghost King, and he was at a disadvantage in words.

"And I, the eighth disciple, even more incompetent, dared to offend the alliance leader Tianwei. If it weren't for the alliance leader's Gao Feng Liang Festival, he would have died a long time ago." The Yin Ghost King took advantage of the situation to attack.

"The ghost shadow has killed many innocent people, and the Corpse Yin Valley should indeed give a clear explanation to the cultivation realm."

Fenglan followed the trend, and said in his heart that this person was clever and pretended to be like a weak person, what did he want? In the name of the Corpse Yin Valley and the Yin Ghost King, how can there be a reason to easily surrender to people?

"He must have something else in mind!" Feng Lan secretly affirmed himself, and said in a deep voice, "Yin Ghost King, the overlord of one side, the person who makes the cultivation realm frightened, you might as well explain your intentions. Whether it is war or peace, Feng will definitely accompany him to the end."

"Talk about violence in a few words" Force, the courage of the horseman." The Yin Ghost King smiled lightly, "The Lord of the Wind Alliance ordered the Cultivation Realm, and as a member of the Cultivation Realm, the Corpse Yin Valley should come to pay a visit and give a small gift."

"Leader, woe to you." Wei Jing ran over in a rage and said loudly, "A large number of ghosts suddenly appeared in the north of the city, killing people wantonly."

"Presumably, the alliance leader knows such a person as Ming Yuyang?"

The smile on the face of the Yin Ghost King was gloomy and compassionate, waiting for the appearance of watching the play.

"I've never heard of it." Feng Lan said, thinking that it was really to lead the disaster to the Palm Heaven Sect, you and I can't be stupid, "Yin Ghost King, a large number of ghost things shouldn't have been summoned by you, right? In today's cultivation realm, you should be the only one who has this ability."

"Wind Alliance Lord, that's a mistake." The Yin Ghost King said calmly, "As far as this king knows, there was once a rebel named Ming Yuyang at the gate of the Heavenly Sect."

Seeing that he said this, Feng Lan was indifferent, and his heart fluctuated, and he said in his heart: The thief is so determined, no wonder so many people died at his hands. Come to think of it, Ming Yuyang was already a hundred years ago, and it was indeed not strange for a disciple who had only been in the beginning for five years not to know.

"Ming Yuyang, when he was competing for the position of the head of the family, he lost to the old immortal of the Holy Rune, and left the mountain gate in a fit of anger.

This person was born with an evil nature, and in order to gain face, he single-handedly destroyed the "Heavenly Ghost Sect", obtained the "Heavenly Ghost Jade Book", and combined with the Heavenly Technique, he cultivated a strange Taoist supernatural power.

The alliance leader doesn't know that the Heavenly Ghost Jade Book is really a supreme cultivation treasure book, and when cultivated to the fullest, it can open the gate of hell and enslave all ghosts for his own use.

That Ming Yuyang hid in the "Six Yin Mountain" outside the Demon Moon City, and cultivated for a long time.

Powerful ghosts have been bred.

These ghost creatures will have his spiritual wisdom and some of the ghost path methods in the Heavenly Ghost Jade Book, which is really difficult to deal with.

It's just that the subordinates never expected that these ghosts would appear so early and come so quickly.

The subordinates guessed that Ming Yuyang was going to break through."

"Maybe!"

Feng Lan responded in a deep voice.

The calm face of the Yin Ghost King gradually spread clouds.

The Yin Ghost King never expected that he would tell this great secret of the Heavenly Sect, and the young man in front of him was still indifferent, as if everything was under control.

"Could it be that the thief has rescued Ming Yuyang?" The Yin Ghost King was secretly shocked, "How can you restrain the Heavenly Demons and demons with a meager Dao? Could it be that the Wind and Snow Sutra cultivated by Feng Lan can really restrain the ghost path?"

This time, Feng Lan became the one who sat firmly in Diaoyutai, the dignified Yin Ghost King, and he couldn't hold it back.

"The thief is so calm, how dare he fight me head-on?" The Yin Ghost King snorted coldly and smiled, "Alliance Master, what are you going to do about this matter? The evil ghost has descended, and Demon Moon City is facing a catastrophe!"

"Saving the people is an unshirkable responsibility.

Killing those who slander the Heavenly Sect is also Fenglan's obligation.

The Yin Ghost King is famous, and what he said is true, Feng, as the supreme and noble alliance leader, must personally find out.

If it is true, I must thank the Yin Ghost King for his reminder and warning.

If it is false, it will definitely be given a clear explanation to the Heavenly Sect, to the Cultivation Realm, and to the people of the world."

Fenglan's words are measured, and there are advances and retreats, which makes it difficult for the Yin Ghost King to guess.

After all, the Yin Ghost King is a cultivator who has seen the great wind and waves, and he is always calm and composed, and he also knows that the wind and waves have won many battles, not to mention the superiority.

It's just that if you want to say that Fenglan rescued Ming Yuyang, it is hard to believe how the Yin Ghost King is.

"The subordinates are waiting for the alliance leader to subdue the demons and subdue the demons, and return in triumph." Yin ghost king, heart path everything needs to be slowly figured out.

He decided to retreat for the time being, and after careful verification, he would find a way.

"What should I do with this murderer?" Feng Lan pointed to the ghost feet and asked steadily, as if he was indifferent to the arrival of ghosts, "eating the heart" of people is really the evil of evil, and it must not be forgiven. The Yin Ghost King is his master, and he must have a strategy for "teaching."

The Yin Ghost King slashed away with one palm, smashing the five disciples' ghost feet.

"It is rumored that the Yin Ghost King has a secret technique called the Phantom Technique. When I saw it today, it was well deserved." Feng Lan smiled lightly, "The Yin Ghost King's protector is heartfelt, and it is touching."

"You've already seen Ming Yuyang?" The Yin Ghost King's face finally became gloomy, "Alliance Leader, young and old, this king is really surprised."

"Hmph~" Feng Lan smiled, "If I don't have a certain certainty, I dare to wait for the Yin Ghost King to arrive like this?"

"You really want to fight me?" The Yin Ghost King's face gradually became frosty, "The old man has been cultivating the True Realm for two hundred and seventy years, and he has never suffered such a suffocating anger."

"Since going down the mountain and walking the rivers and lakes, Feng has not tasted defeat, which is a pity.

If I can get the guidance of my seniors, it will be an honor for Feng."

"If you want to make a name for yourself, I'm afraid it's not that easy.

Even if Ming Yuyang tells you the method I have cultivated,

No matter how strong the wind and snow are,

With your five years of cultivation, I'm afraid it's impossible."

"That's true." Feng Lan said coldly, "Perhaps, there is one thing I want to beat you."

"What?"

"I'm afraid of death!" Feng Lan said, "I'm not afraid of death, what about you? The method of the upper position of the Corpse Yin Valley is to respect the strong."

Feng Lan smiled indifferently and said, "I can't see it, you are extremely strict. Since you arrived, no one has dared to intervene."

"Tough nasty little imp." The Yin Ghost King smiled pitifully, "I don't believe I can fall into your hands."

"It's not a matter for the Yin Ghost King to come and go back empty-handed." Feng Lan laughed, "Feng Mou's head, here

The fairies will be there for a high price. It's a price that even the Yin Ghost King can love."

"Die!"

The Yin Ghost King turned into purple, red, and black smoke on the spot, slowly turning into a delicate halberd, and then quickly split into a cluster of halberds.

Feng Lan stood in place, his body gradually scattering cyan light, forming a layer of cyan glow around his body, like a solid light mask.

In an instant, the tricolor halberd cluster shot towards the wind.

The secret thing is that the blue glow circle around Fenglan's body is getting thicker and thicker.

It was as if the blue glow aura couldn't help but swallow the energy transmitted by the tricolor halberd cluster.

The three-color halberd cluster suddenly rose into the air, turned into a giant halberd that opened the sky, fell from the sky, and stabbed at the wind.

Feng Lan pinched the trick with both hands, and the green light of his whole body quickly gathered in his palms, condensing into a ball of thunder and lightning light that was rushing towards the three-colored giant halberd.

"!"

The Yin Ghost King roared, threw his halberd and left the battle circle, barely dodging Fenglan's attack.

However, the blue cloud light ball cast by Fenglan scorched open the huge black hole in Fang Yuanyu, and the thunder and lightning roared inside.

"Why is your way so unfathomable?" The Yin Ghost King said angrily.

"I didn't expect that the Yin Ghost King's 'Heavenly Demon 'Spear' was only so powerful." Feng Lan laughed, "Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good. How does the method of the ghost path clown compete with the true method of the righteous and upright teacher?"

"Although I have no evidence, you practice a secret method that does not belong to the Heavenly Sect." The Yin Ghost King then muttered, "It's hard for me to believe that you've obtained the true Divine Eye Technique." z.br>

"It doesn't matter." Feng Lan said, "It's better for your master and apprentice to stay."

Feng Lan suddenly drew a circle with both hands on his chest, and a huge Tai Chi pattern was suddenly formed.

"The Circle of Fate?" The Yin Ghost King was startled and brutally smashed out a big black nail, "Go!"

Feng Lan only felt a burst of blood rushing in, which actually stirred his heart and reversed his blood.

He immediately cast a spell, hitting the unfinished magic ring towards the jet-black nail, and then instantly hit the hidden front cone, penetrating the magic ring, hitting the jet-black nail, and knocking the big nail down.

"Blood Spike!" Feng Lan picked up the jet-black nail, still felt that his heart trembled greatly, and said in a deep voice, "Animal, I don't know how many lives have been harmed."

Fenglan looked at Maitreya and Wei Jing and said.

"Maitreya, you have a good heart, you are practicing the Dharma, and the blood refining nail is handed over to you, and you must take the right path.

Zangfeng Cone, which was originally the magic weapon of the monks of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, was obtained by me and has always stayed by my side, Wei Jing, I will hand it over to you.

The speed at which you two cultivate and enter the realm is very fast, you must use your mana to refine well, punish evil and promote good."

Maitreya took the blood refining nail, and his face gradually became strangely bloody, and he muttered, "Strange, my blood seems to be starting to burn."