Yan Ran glanced at the middle-aged male cultivator, then looked away, and looked at the male cultivator behind him who was lying on the ground and seemed to be about to breathe.

Runes!

She actually felt the fluctuation of the runes from that person!

Yan Ran probed the male cultivator with his divine sense, and found nothing unusual at first, but after repeating it many times, he finally found a blood-red rune on the male cultivator's backbone.

Even from a distance, she could feel the deep malice emanating from the rune.

Rune brand, and an evil rune brand that draws the power of flesh and blood!

It seems that the inner world they have entered is really dangerous.

Although the power of the blood-colored rune is extraordinary, the composition of the lines is not complicated, Yan Ran sensed it slightly, and knew that with her current strength of the primordial spirit, it could be quickly decomposed and evolved.

Glancing at the purple sand basin, Yan Ran began to concentrate on the blood-colored runes on the male cultivator's backbone, and as soon as his mind moved, the rune source urn in the sea of consciousness began to automatically decompose and evolve.

Seeing that Yan Ran was standing motionless, and did not look like he was going to treat his younger brother, the light in the eyes of the middle-aged monk gradually weakened.

Could it be that no one could save his brother?

"This pot is good, you can take it back and plant flowers!"

"What's the use of planting flowers, if you want to plant it, it's also an elixir!"

"Eh, what's so good about the elixir, if you want me to say, it's best to grow a spirit fruit, think about the sweet, delicious, juicy and delicious spirit fruit, don't you want to eat it?"

On the Yibao platform, the three demons had a heated discussion in front of everyone about what should be planted in the purple sand pot, and the look of taking the purple sand pot as a matter of course made the monks present speechless for a while.

It's not enough to just talk about it, but it's actually done.

Hei Yu picked up the purple sand pot, and together with Heiwa and Xiaoxian, knocked left and right, and then slid it up and down a few times, which scared the middle-aged male cultivator and the monk on the stage half to death, for fear that one of the three guys would not pay attention and drop the purple sand pot!

Where did the bear boy come from? Don't hurry up and take it back, don't come out and harm people!

The monks present glared angrily at the three demons.

The three demons didn't feel it at all, until the middle-aged monk on the stage asked them for a purple sand pot.

"What are you doing?" The three demons looked at the middle-aged male cultivator with a wary face, like a middle-aged male cultivator who wanted to rob them.

"The purple sand pot is mine!" said the middle-aged male cultivator with a frown.

"What, didn't you say that whoever saved the guy on the ground is whose pot is his?" said the little fairy angrily.

"But you can't save it!" the middle-aged male cultivator gritted his teeth and said, looking at Yan Ran with sharp eyes, "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this? If you can save my brother, you can take the purple sand pot, and I will never say a word." But now, you have taken the purple sand basin for yourself without doing anything, do you want to openly rob it in Kunlun City?"

"Hey, what do you mean by that? Who snatched it?"

Hearing this, the three demons immediately quit, this person was actually questioning their demon qualities.

Do they bother to do such a tasteless thing as snatching?

Even if they really want to do this, is it good to score points, and is it a fool to rob in front of so many people?

"Ahem!" Yan Ran coughed and glared at the three demons with warning in his eyes.

In an instant, the three demons calmed down.

"You think too much!" Yan Ran looked at the middle-aged monk lightly, and with a touch of his wrist, a blank talisman bamboo and a talisman pen appeared in his hand.

Then, under the puzzled, puzzled, and inquiring gaze of the surrounding monks, he made a few strokes, and a black swirl pattern appeared on the rune bamboo.

Reverse solution of runes, this is a means of reverse deduction and cracking runes that Yan Ran explored by himself after watching the decomposition and evolution of runes by Fu Yuanzhen.

"If you take this talisman bamboo with your brother, it shouldn't be long before the flesh and blood on his body won't continue to dry up. ”

"Really?" the middle-aged monk took the talisman with trembling hands, then quickly turned around and put it on the monk lying on the ground.

The moment the local monk put on the rune bamboo, the blood-colored runes imprinted on his backbone began to emit red light, and then, a stream of scarlet gas that was invisible to the naked eye began to emerge from the monk's body, and was quickly swallowed by the vortex pattern on the rune bamboo.

"What do you think?" the middle-aged monk asked nervously at the monk on the ground.

The monk nodded weakly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk looked overjoyed, and secretly probed his younger brother's dantian, and saw that the red stones in his dantian began to slow down, and he was really relieved.

The reason why my brother has been able to support it until now is because of this red stone.

When I first got the red stone, it was the size of a fist, but now it's the size of a little finger.

If no one can be found to treat him, when the red stone is consumed, his brother will really die.

The middle-aged monk looked back at Yan Ran, his eyes filled with gratitude, "You can take the purple sand basin!"

Yan Ran glanced at the middle-aged monk, didn't say anything, looked at the three demons, and motioned for them to take the purple clay pot.

"You can go home and plant spirit fruits!" Hei Yu happily hugged the purple sand pot in his arms.

Just as the three demons were about to leave Yi Baotai, a young male cultivator opened his mouth to stop, "Wait a minute. ”

"What are you going to do?" the three demons looked at the young male cultivator with an unkind expression.

The young male cultivator also ignored the three demons, and looked directly at the middle-aged monk on the stage, "Fellow Daoist, are you sure that piece of talisman bamboo can save your brother?"

"Yes! The old man has never heard of the use of spirit talismans to heal people since he studied medicine. ”

The monks present naturally didn't want the purple sand basin to be taken away by Yan Ran, so they spoke up to oppose it, and faintly formed an encirclement, blocking Yan Ran's way.

For the various sect forces, the purple sand basin was taken away by the Dao Alliance, and it was better than being taken away by other forces.

Yan Ran stood calmly in front of Yi Baotai, glanced at the monks who spoke, and a trace of coldness crossed his eyes.

"I believe in this fellow Daoist. The middle-aged monk was not affected, and looked at Yan Ran seriously, "Fellow Daoist, the purple sand pot is yours!"

"What are you guys going to do here, do you want to fight?"

The three demons showed that they were not good, and they jumped down from the Yibao platform with a "whoosh", and as soon as the coercion of the Divine Realm came out, some monks were immediately frightened and retreated.

"What, do you want to use force in Kunlun City? ”

There was a Yuanying monk who took advantage of the large number of people and asked Yan Ran loudly, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, the man seemed to have been choked by the neck, his face was painful, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

Seeing this, the surrounding monks were shocked, and the scene was instantly quiet.

Although Yan Ran stood motionless in front of Yi Baotai, the monks present could feel that she had made a move on the Yuanying monk.

A Yuanying Monk was easily restrained without the power to resist, and even the Avatar Monk also looked solemn and secretly guessed Yan Ran's identity.

Not many of the monks present had seen Yan Ran, and those who knew Yan Ran did not tell her identity for various purposes.

Otherwise, who would dare to stop her?!

"Yo, Yibaotai is really lively today, we are not late, right?" A voice with a smile sounded in everyone's ears.

"The Dao Alliance's people are here!" all the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Ran raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged male cultivator in the Yuan Infant Realm wearing a white robe and a smile on his face, slowly walking over with a group of monks in white armor.

Yan Ran withdrew his spiritual power, and the previous Yuanying Monk immediately fell to the ground weakly, with a thick horror on his face.

"Sixth Elder, you have come just in time, this monk has brought back a strange treasure from the Inner Earth. A monk hurriedly spoke.

"Oh, what kind of treasure?" the six elders of the Dao Alliance immediately showed a deep interest on their faces.

"It's that purple sand basin!" the monks present pointed to the purple sand basin that Hei Yu was holding in his arms.

"Can I take a look?" the sixth elder looked at Hei Yu with a gentle smile.

"Hmph!" Hei Yu twisted his head and gave the sixth elder a roll of his eyes.

In this regard, the six elders were not angry, they still smiled, but they turned their gaze to Yan Ran, and their intentions were self-evident.

Yan Ran didn't have any expression on his face, but he looked at Hei Yu, "Give me the purple sand pot." ”

Just when everyone thought that she would take care of the Dao Alliance and hand over the purple sand pot, who knows, as soon as Yan Ran's wrist turned, the purple sand pot was collected by her into Sumeru mustard seeds.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, and even the smile on the face of the sixth elder was slightly stunned.

There has never been a person who has been so faceless to the Dao Alliance!

"You're late, as early as a moment ago, this purple clay pot is mine, so I can't show it to you. Yan Ran smiled lightly.

The six elders looked at Yan Ran with an interesting expression on their faces, with inquiry in their eyes.

Who is this man?

So hard!

Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out of Kunlun City?

"I'm sorry, please let go!" Yan Ran ignored the six elders' inquiry, motioned for the three demons to follow, and was about to leave.

The Sixth Elder did not give the order for the Dao Alliance monks to stop him.

As a result, the monks who were surrounding did not dare to confront Yan Ran, and they all got out of the way.

"Sixth Elder, that purple sand pot is a strange treasure that can give birth to elixir, do you just watch it being taken away?"

The Sixth Elder looked at the background where Yan Ran was getting farther and farther away, and said with a meaningful smile, "She said that the treasure is hers, is it possible that you still let me rob it?"

"It's not... ”

The Sixth Elder waved his hand to interrupt the monk's speech, ignoring the other monks' 'persuasion', and walked straight towards the two monks on the stage.

As soon as Yan Ran walked out of the crowd with the three demons, he saw a group of monks in blue robes walking towards him.

"The monks of the Xingyue Gate are here!"

Seeing the golden talisman bamboo worn by the blue-clothed monk's waist, the other monks immediately recognized their identities.

"Master!"

Seeing Yan Ran, Wu Kai and the others showed a look of surprise and excitement, and the steps under their feet became faster.

"Boss?"

"Who are they calling?"

"Isn't the head of the Xingyue Sect Yan Ran?"

"Could it be that Yan Ran is here?"

"Yan Ran here?"

Yi Baotai boiled instantly, most of the monks looked around with each other in disdain, and the six elders and Dao Alliance monks also looked around in confusion.

Yan Ran came to Kunlun City, why didn't they receive the news in advance?

In the crowd, Jiang Jiandong was shocked when he heard the name Yan Ran, and his eyes involuntarily looked towards Yan Ran.

Soon, everyone saw Wu Kai and other Xingyuemen monks practicing against the blue-clothed woman who had been surrounded by them before.

"She... Is she Yan Ran?"