Li Haoran fell outside the house like a fallen leaf, and the breath of the whole person did not overflow at all, like a real fallen leaf.

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen it with his own eyes or cultivated much more than Li Haoran, the monk would not have been able to detect it. This is the beauty of the realm of returning to me, although it is in harmony with heaven and earth, but my way belongs to me, and it is my own heaven and earth, and it will not be disturbed by heaven.

After all, the sound in the room was noisy, and it should be a drinking party.

After a while, the voice gradually calmed down, and a woman's voice rang out.

"Brother Wang Dao, you said that they arranged us in this Canglan Mountain, do you want to give us this Canglan Mountain?"

"Hey, hey. That's for sure. With such a big effort this time, it is very reasonable for us to divide a Canglan Mountain. Although this mountain is so dilapidated now, as long as it is managed slowly, it is several times better than when we used to be on Huifeng Island. ”

A young man's voice fell, and a series of satisfying chuckles rang out in the room.

But the laughter slowly faded away, and the room became quiet, feeling a little oppressive.

An old man's voice sounded: "I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

"What do you mean by Brother Wang Dao?"

"Are they going to break their promise?

"What! ”

There was a sudden uproar in the room.

"What are you doing quietly, noisy and noisy? Everyone is a cultivator, why are they so uncomposed?"

When the room was quiet again, the monk surnamed Wang sighed and said, "I'm afraid things are not as simple as we thought! I don't know if you have noticed, after the Red Fire Divine Domain monk led us to break through this Canglan Gate, their number of people gradually decreased. So far, there are no people who can find them, and now the leaders are Zhengyizong, Lingxiao Pavilion and several of our overseas famous seniors. ”

"I know this, I know. A young monk said with a little excitement, "The monks of the Red Fire Divine Domain have infiltrated the Kundou Realm and the Qingxuan Realm to find out information and prepare for the next attack. ”

"Yes, yes. Hasn't this news been out a long time ago?"

The rest of the monks chimed in.

"It would be nice if that was the case, I was afraid that we would be sold, and we would be stupid enough to count the money for others. ”

"No, Zhengyi Sect, a big faction like Ling Xiao Pavilion has openly betrayed the Beixiao Domain, there shouldn't be any problems. They won't be so easily deceived. ”

"yes, yes......"

The rest of the monks echoed and refuted the speculation of the monk surnamed Wang, and their voices became louder one by one, as if in this way their words would be more credible.

The old man sighed, "I hope so." ”

Li Haoran heard these people's talk outside, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

It stands to reason that the problems that this old man can see, it is impossible for the monks in Zhengyi Sect and Lingxiao Pavilion not to find the problems, so what made them brave the upcoming fierce counterattack of the Beixiao Alliance, and still occupy the Linhai Realm without temporarily avoiding the edge?

They couldn't have thought that just the two of them plus the overseas monks could compete with the entire Beixiao Domain.

What did the Red Fire Divine Domain do to make the overseas monks, Zhengyizong and Lingxiao Pavilion take such a big risk to compete with the Northern Xiao Domain?

Li Haoran can't come to a conclusion about this question now, and he doesn't want to study it in depth now, because he is more concerned about the traces of the Canglan Sect monk now, whether he is dead or alive, he must figure it out, and Li Haoran can be willing.

Listening to the monks in the room talking farther and farther, there was no news he wanted to know, Li Haoran decided to make a move.

Consciousness silently enveloped several houses on the mountain peak, and no one in the houses found it.

Li Haoran gently pushed open the door of the room where he had eavesdropped just now and walked in.

The voices in the room fell silent for a moment, and more than two dozen monks looked at Li Haoran together.

"What's the matter?

A young monk closest to Li Haoran looked at the unfamiliar Li Haoran and asked.

Li Haoran didn't answer, his gaze calmly swept over all the monks in the room.

There are men, women, and children, and their cultivation ranges from the early stage of the fugue to the middle stage of the Ming Dao.

"Who is your Excellency, and what are you doing here so late?"

The old man in the middle of the lobby stood up, looked at Li Haoran and asked a little respectfully.

Listening to the voice, it was the old man surnamed Wang just now.

The old man surnamed Wang was so respectful because he found that he couldn't see through Li Haoran's cultivation. Thinking of Li Haoran silently pushing the door in just now, there were so many monks on his side, and none of them found out in advance.

This young man's cultivation far surpassed his own.

Seeing the reaction of the old man surnamed Wang, the rest of the monks also reacted and hurriedly stood up to show respect.

They all thought that Li Haoran was a senior monk of the Zhengyi Sect or Lingxiao Pavilion, and he had come to give them a message.

Li Haoran said lightly: I am Li Haoran, the second disciple of Su Yun's sect under the Yunhan Peak of Canglan Gate. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Li......"

The young monk closest to Li Haoran waited for Li Haoran to finish speaking, and hurriedly wanted to compliment him with a smile on his face, so as not to make Li Haoran angry because of his rude question just now.

But as soon as he was halfway through his words, the expression on his face froze, and instantly changed from a smile to horror.

There was also a hint of horror on the faces of the rest of the monks, they had a grudge against the Canglan Sect! Although they did not participate in the main battle with their strength, now that Li Haoran had come to the door, he would definitely not listen to their explanations.

"Xingfeng signaled, we fought with him!" The monk surnamed Wang knew that it was too late to say anything now, and he had to fight to the death, hoping to drag the monks of Zhengyizong and Lingxiao Pavilion on the other two mountain peaks to arrive.

For a while, all kinds of light in the room lit up, and magic weapons and Dao techniques poured towards Li Haoran.

There were also monks who jumped up to the roof, trying to break the house and escape.

However, Li Haoran stood at the door and didn't move, and black light spread from all sides of the house towards the lobby.

Whether it was a magic weapon, a Taoist technique, or a monk who was submerged in the black light, there was no sound, like raindrops falling into the sea, only a trace of waves above the black light disappeared.

The room fell silent for a moment, and the monk who wanted to use the magic weapon to send a signal also stopped in a daze, and the floating jade in front of him also lost its light and fell to the ground with a soft sound.

"The seniors spare their lives! The seniors spare their lives! The affairs of Canglanmen have nothing to do with us. We're just the last to stay here!"

Some of the monks looked at Li Haoran and the black light around his body in horror, and knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

Li Haoran closed his eyes slightly, such a person actually stepped into the peak of my Canglan Gate, it's really sad!