"Brother Lan Dao, you're hurt. Feng looked forward to it, and his little feet came to Lan Feng's side, helped him, and said with concern.

"I'm fine, I'll look at Xiao Yao in two days, I'm still in the sect these days, you can rest assured to repair the Apologetic Array. Lan Feng said, "Fatty, take me to the secret room." ”

When Jin Mang heard this, he was entangled, and he swished around Lan Feng, passed through the crowd, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

In the next two days, Xuanqing Gate spent in a sad array, the door was full of white flags, and the supreme powerhouse in the door was headed by Feng Hanqing, and he had been busy repairing the matter of the Guardian Array.

On the third day, Lan Feng came out of the secret room, he was not injured, but in the crying and crying of a group of people, he was infected, his heart ached, and he caused a trace of Taoist heart instability, and the killing surged all over his body, and he forcibly suppressed it, making his spiritual power unkempt for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Gai's daughter was buried in the mountain behind Xuanqingmen, and his eldest son's body was shattered and could not be found, so he could only be buried as a tomb with the clothes he had worn.

Meng Yao knelt alone in front of the tomb, his eyes staring at the three tombs side by side with a dull look.

Looking at it for a while, Lan Feng walked up to the upper half of a pillar of incense, and then quietly walked away, at this moment, he suddenly remembered the distant and distant North Underworld, and his heart became sour.

On the sixth day, Xuanqingmen ushered in a group of guests, and the appearance of these guests made all the supreme powerhouses of Xuanqingmen come out to greet them.

"Daddy, you're here. My daughter wants you to die. As soon as Feng Hanqing saw a middle-aged Confucian dressed up among the crowd, he got up happily like a little girl and rushed into the arms of the middle-aged Confucian man. Sprinkle coquettishly.

On the ninth day, Lan Feng came out of the secret room again, and the Xuanqing Gate was renewed, and the red cloth of joy was pasted everywhere inside the door, which made Lan Feng stunned for a while.

With a burst of doubts, he came to the righteous square of Xuanqing Gate, the square was far away, and a slight step of half a meter high was built in the deepest part. There are several Taishi chairs on the steps, and it is usually the master of the Xuanqing Gate and the elder protector who sit on their Taishi chairs and give instructions to the Xuanqing Gate.

Or what is the big test of Xuanqingmen, this is a rostrum. The master of the door sat in the middle of the stairs on the tallest and largest chair of the Grand Master.

However, the person sitting on the highest and largest Taishi chair at this time was Meng Yao, a girl with a sad face, but at this time, there was a stubbornness and decisiveness in her eyes, accepting the worship of thousands of disciples from the Xuanqing Sect.

Feng Hanqing and a few other people stood on both sides with a few strange seats. is following Meng Yao something. And among them, Jin Mang's transformation into a human form is also mixed in it.

"Damn Feng Hanqing......" Lan Feng knew that this must be the idea of Feng Hanqing's gang, and suddenly became angry, and his body was uncontrollable and emitted wisps of blood, shaking some Xuanqing Sect disciples who were close to him.

"Ahh......h

Lan Feng walked forward slowly, and all the Xuanqing Sect disciples looked at him and consciously made way for him. Their eyes are adoring and terrifying.

"Xiao Lan Feng ......" Everyone saw Lan Feng coming up angrily, so they all closed their mouths in amusement. Standing aside and not daring to speak, Meng Yao forced herself to smile and said softly.

"I know they forced you, and if you say anything, I want them all to die. Lan Feng said with a sense of anger.

Hearing this, everyone trembled unconsciously, they believed that as long as Meng Yao nodded slightly, Xuanqingmen would be a bloody battlefield again.

"I think you are the Lan Feng that the niece of the wind said, young man, the words are too full, and you are not afraid of the fan tongue. A woman dressed as an old woman walked out of the crowd and looked at Lan Feng with a contemptuous look, obviously the other party was very unhappy with Lan Feng's words.

Hearing this, Lan Feng raised his head and looked at the old woman with half-squinted eyes, and saw that the other party was actually a martial artist who had condensed his divine thoughts, but it was only a first condensation of divine thoughts, and Lan Feng was not afraid of anything else.

But in the end, Lan Feng's eyes fell on the crowd and swept away, and he saw that there were several young people who were beginning to concentrate on the mind accompanied by Feng Hanqing, and there was also a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar, who was actually a martial artist with a divine thought, which made him stunned.

"Oh, it seems that you are the supporters behind the Xuanqing Sect, the people from the Ye Clan. Lan Feng said.

Hearing this, a few people from the Ye clan showed a proud look on their faces, a picture of what you know.

"Brother Lan Dao, this is also the rule of the family, the Xuanqing Sect has always been taken care of by Senior Brother Meng, at this time, the people of their lineage are all sacrificing to protect the sect, isn't it good to let their little daughter inherit it?" Feng Hanqing stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"I don't think it's necessary, I'm going to take Meng Yao away, this place doesn't mean much to her anymore, and I'm very worried about her. Lan Feng refused, "It's also troublesome to take me to the altar teleportation array to lie down." ”

"Xiao Yao, let's go. Lan Feng said without waiting for Feng to say anything more, and looked back and pulled Meng Yao down from the Taishi chair.

"Xiao Lanfeng...... I won't go, I won't go......" Meng Yao struggled out of Lan Feng's hand and turned around, his petite figure revealing a stubbornness.

"Don't go, didn't it get good the first two days? Why is this, but they forced you in order to control the Xuanqing Gate, I want them all ......to die," Lan Feng said coldly.

"Young man, I said, don't talk too much, this is the Xuanqing Sect, and it is a sect supported by our Ye Clan. The old woman said coldly.

"Get the. Lan Feng snorted, and as he spoke, his big hand rose up, and his hand grew bigger and bigger, and slapped it towards the old woman.

The old woman's face turned pale suddenly, and she raised her hand to block it, but Lan Feng's strength was too strong, and she couldn't stop it, but when she heard the sound of "pop", she was slapped out.

"You can try it, I mind killing you like the Nether Ghost Sect did, and then I leave. Seeing that the middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian was about to make a move, Lan Feng's eyes swept towards the other party, and at this moment, Lan Feng's eyes instantly turned as bewitching and blood-red.

No one dared to say that Lan Feng's words were false, Feng was anxious, his little hand hurriedly pulled his old man, Feng Yuncheng shouted, "Daddy, ......"

"Since that's the case, then Brother Lan Dao will take Niece Meng away, and Feng will not force anything else, just as you think. We let Xiao Yao be the master of this sect, it is true that there is a better control of the Xuanqing Sect, this is the sect supported by my Ye clan, and there is nothing wrong with it, that is, Meng Gai is always there, and it is also average. Feng Yuncheng said coldly.

"So much for the best. Lan Feng snorted, walked towards Meng Yao again, and grabbed her little hand, "Xiao Yao, let's go." ”

"Lan Feng, I said I wouldn't go with you, never go. Meng Yao turned around, didn't let Lan Feng catch it, and said with a positive word.

"I know, you are here for revenge, you follow me, I will avenge you on your behalf, and bring up the Netherworld Ghost Sect and even the Demon Family, now you have to go with me, I won't leave you here alone. Lan Feng's big hand stretched out again and grabbed Meng Yao strongly.

"You let go of me, let go of me...... I won't go, I won't ......" Meng Yao roared, and his face was cold, Lan Feng had never seen Meng Yao like this.

"Why, please give me a reason not to leave, do you want to cultivate? I can teach you, just with their group of waste, what they can give you, what they can teach you, I Lan Feng can also ......" Lan Feng almost shouted wildly, as for the cynicism of the people of the Ye Clan, they didn't pay attention to it at all, if there was anyone who was unhappy, raise their hands and destroy it.

"There are my senior sisters here, there are my senior brothers, they need me to ......," Meng Yao said coldly, and did not say any more.

Hearing this, Lan Feng was stunned for a while, Jin Mang quietly came to his side, and whispered, "Lan Feng, Xiao Yao, she has her way, I think it's up to her to choose." We can't control a person's life, and the moment her father, sister and brother left, I think this was settled. (To be continued......)