"Here comes the sword!"

These two words came out of Zhou Ran's mouth and entered the ears of countless people.

Before the sound fell, a brilliant sword suddenly appeared from the belly of Yuquan Mountain, and instantly flew to the top of the mountain.

Zhou Ran shook his right hand weakly, and the brilliant sword light took the initiative to appear in his hand.

The sword light is full of colors, as bright as ten thousand stars.

Zhou Ran glanced at Guan Ren, who was still standing on the bluestone road, and flew towards Yanshan with his sword.

"Zhou Ran!"

Guan Ren finally understood what Zhou Ran was going to do, he chased after him like crazy, and stopped him again and again: "Don't!"

The peak of the innate realm exists, and it can fly for miles with a mouthful of thick true yuan, and the speed is comparable to that of a shocking Hong.

However, at this time, don't say that even the white horse can't catch up with the person holding the ten-colored sword.

"Zhou Ran, stop!"

Seeing that Zhou Ran was about to disappear from sight, Guan Ren wanted to slap himself to death.

If he had known that this was the result, he would either not have pulled Zhou Ran in from the beginning, or he would have been invincible with Zhou and Tang and killed Zhou Ran with his own hands.

Don't say that he Guan Ren, even if those old immortals want to break their heads, they can't imagine that Zhou Ran can pull out this sword!

Yanshan is only a few dozen miles away from Yuquan Mountain, and when Guan Ren tried his best to barely see the Yanshan Mountain Range, he saw Zhou Ran floating on the top of Yanshan Mountain, surrounded by several figures.

Guan Ren was half frightened to death by this scene, and rushed over as if he was dying.

The person standing in front of Zhou Ran was the Yanshan Mountain Guard, who had not shown up for decades, and looked at Zhou Ran angrily, shouting: "Kid surnamed Zhou, do you know what you are doing?"

Zhou Ran was expressionless and said, "Get out of the way!"

Hong Qinghui, who ranked first among the nine generalissimos, looked at the ten-colored sword that was as bright as thousands of stars, and tried his best to persuade him: "General Zhou, it's too late for you to go back now!"

Zhou Ran's eyes cooled indifferently, and he shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"

"Humph!"

The mountain keeper said angrily: "How could Tang Qingchuan teach you such a rebel, it's really damned!"

"Damn it?"

Zhou Ran laughed when he heard this, and roared angrily: "Are you two dead waste? Get out of here!"

In the angry shouts, two figures appeared silently, blocking in front of Zhou Ran.

These two figures are the Fan Kui and Tsing Yi who should be deeper in the secret land of Mirror Lake.

"Throw these bastards down on me!"

Zhou Ran shouted angrily, and then flew towards the deepest mountain of Yan Mountain with a ten-colored sword in his hand.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, the mountain keeper was about to stop him, but Van Kui intervened to stop him.

"Get out of here!"

The mountain keeper was furious, and this secluded star vertical realm existence in Yanshan made a brazen move.

Fan Kui laughed, he actually took the mountain guard's strong move, and the other marshals and the peak of the Innate Realm were all stopped by Tsing Yi.

These two people, who were moved from the Mirror Lake Secret Land to this place for some reason, didn't know what was going on, but they could clearly feel the anger on Zhou Ran's body.

In this case, Zhou Ran asked them to throw these bastards down, how dare they hesitate?

Boom!

Tsing Yi packed up a congenital third realm with three punches and two feet, sealed the sea of qi and threw it heavily on top of Yan Mountain.

The strength and realm of Fan Kui and Tsing Yi are far from being comparable to those of Cheng Qi, so they can be thrown out of the Dingshi Pearl by Zhou Ran together with their bodies. However, they were all sealed in the Dingshi Bead for countless years, and when they came out of the Dingshi Pearl, their strength was not one in their strength, and they had barely recovered to the Star Vertical Realm until now.

is also in the Xingzhong realm, but the strength that Fankui and Tsing Yi can exert is unimaginable to people in the same realm.

Boom!

When Tsing Yi cleaned up the last peak of the Innate Realm, Fan Kui's side was also over.

On Yan Mountain, these martial artists who are either in charge of military power, or conceited their strength and despise the world, are all stupid, and as for the high-ranking officials and masters who saw this scene with their own eyes, their expressions have changed greatly.

Where did these two Star Vertical masters come from?!

However, compared to the battle that was not very exciting here, the mountain in the deepest part of Yanshan was even more shocking.

I saw Zhou Ran standing above the third mountain of Yanshan, and he held the ten-color sword and fell upside down.

The sword light was nine feet, and it was slowly inserted into the mountain.

Thundered!

The sword was inserted, and Yanshan shook.

The sword entered three feet, and the emperor trembled.

The sword entered the nine zhang, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

"Yo!"

A loud crane roared, and the red-crowned white-feathered Lingyun crane flew over and caught Zhou Ran, who almost fell to the ground.

Lingyun Crane flapped his wings and flew away, carrying Zhou Ran to the front of the people in Yanshan.

The man covered in blood sat on the back of the crane, he didn't look at the others, just looked at the super high-ranking officials and marshals standing at the front, and asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied?"

The high-ranking officials were speechless, and the marshal lost his voice.

"Since then, Yuquan has been completely closed, and no one is allowed to get closer!"

Zhou Ran slowly stood up, looked down at everyone on this Yan Mountain, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I can pull out this sword once, I can pull it out a second time, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Yanshan was silent, down to ordinary guards, up to super high-ranking officials and marshals, no one dared to speak.

Zhou Ran's gaze looked over these people one by one, and finally looked at Guan Ren, who was already bloodless, and asked, "How is I, the chief instructor of the Blood Army?"

Without waiting for the person being asked to answer, Zhou Ran said to Fan Kui: "You go and sit on Dingjun Mountain." ”

Fan Kui actually knelt down on his knees, bowed his head and said, "Yes!"

Zhou Ran's eyes were unwavering, and he looked at Tsing Yi again: "You go to Qinyun Mountain Range and take the Su family to Dingjun Mountain......!"

Zhou Ran paused for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "There is no forgiveness for killing!"

Tsing Yi also knelt down on his knees and said, "Yes!"

Zhou Ran finally looked at the people on the mountain, and without him talking, Ling Yunhe seemed to have a heart with him, and flew away from Yanshan with him on his back.

Tsing Yi and Fan Kui smiled coldly at everyone and left together.

It was only at this time that no one in Yanshan dared to gasp for breath.

"What's the saying?"

The first-ranked marshal smiled self-deprecatingly, and he looked at several colleagues around him: "Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, is it?"

"If only it were that simple. ”

The second-ranked super high-ranking official shook his head, he looked at the head of Yanshan Mountain that was inserted into the ten-color sword by Zhou Ran, and said in a cautious tone: "I'm afraid that from today onwards, Yanshan will be windy and rainy." ”

"Humph!"

The Yanshan Mountain Keeper snorted coldly, turned around and left.

In the first encounter, Yanshan was defeated!

Who can regenerate Zhou Ran's rock-solid dantian qi sea rift?

Who can move Fan Kui and Tsing Yi, who are in the depths of the Mirror Lake, to Yanshan out of thin air?

Who could help Zhou Ran pull out the ten-colored national sword that was deep in the depths of the Yuquan Mountain Range?

Only one of the people Zhou Ran knew could do these three things.

That's Qingyang!

The person on Ling Yunhe's back had already fainted, and Qingyang appeared again as an illusory figure.

He looked in the direction of Yanshan and said to himself with a little surprise: "Ten-colored sword, the national fortune is so strong!"

Looking back, Qingyang looked at the blood-colored young man on Ling Yunhe's back, and sighed: "The sword has two blades, and it hurts others and yourself!"

"The three things I promised you have done. ”

Qingyang leaned down, and the illusory index finger of his right hand pointed at Zhou Ran's dantian qi sea, making Zhou Ran's qi sea as solid as a rock again. He thought about it, and left a small crack in the rock.

"This fourth thing you owe me!"

Qingyang suddenly smiled at the sleeping man, but he immediately put away his smile and looked around as if he was afraid of being discovered, and then the illusory figure disappeared silently.

Zhou Ran didn't know that Qingyang appeared, and Ling Yunhe was even more unaware of it.

After three days of sleep, Zhou Ran woke up.

Zhou Ran originally thought that the dantian qi sea would get out of control and riot, but after checking it, he found that his body was fine. Without much thought, he knew that it was Qingyang who made a move.

Zhou Ran and Ding Shizhu temporarily lost contact, he didn't know if he used the power of divine thoughts too much, or if the Mr. Qingyang did something. But he knows very well that his consciousness can't enter Dingshizhu, which doesn't mean that Qingyang's consciousness can't come out. After he figured out the whole story in the Qinyun Mountain Range, he tried to communicate with Qingyang.

It wasn't until he returned to Yuquan Mountain, the imperial capital, to fight Guan Ren that Qingyang gave him a response.

"National Fortune Sword!"

After Zhou Ran woke up, he began to recall the feeling he felt when he pulled out the ten-colored sword, and when he thought about it at this time, he realized that what he was holding at that time did not seem to be a physical sword.

"I got the power, but I want Yuquan Mountain to bear the next turmoil, and I really made a good calculation!"

Zhou Ran has always been reluctant to think that people's hearts are too ugly, but after so many things have happened, he knows that he can't deceive himself anymore.

After staying in Yuquan Mountain for more than half a month, Zhou Ran decided to leave the imperial capital.

He did not go to Dingjun Mountain, nor did he go to Los Angeles and Qinyun Mountain Range, but returned to Sioux City.

However, Zhou Ran did not give up the power in his hands this time, he let Fan Kui sit on the Dingjun Mountain, and handed over the blood army to the rickety old man. He didn't care what method the old thing used, he had to train the blood army in the shortest possible time. The old guy who has lived for I don't know how many years has the means, and the result should not disappoint Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran asked Tsing Yi to learn how to run Baicaotang, and asked her to establish a big business route in the Mirror Lake in the shortest possible time.

Before the change, Zhou Ran might have taken into account the thoughts of several high-level executives, but now he will not take these into account at all.

Not to mention how terrifying the means of pulling out the sword of the national fortune are, it is the attitude of the two star vertical realms of Fankui and Tsing Yi to Zhou Ran, which everyone in Yanshan has seen with their own eyes, has already made those powerful people jealous. At this time, who is not afraid of death dares to mention the replacement of the chief instructor of the Blood Army? Who dares to care what Zhou Ran has done?

Zhou Ran did not continue to make trouble, but left the imperial capital, which really relieved many bigwigs.

No one can deny that the word Zhou Ran has really become a taboo that the entire emperor does not dare to touch!

On the last night of late autumn, Jin Guichun reopened the door.

The little boss, who had disappeared for nearly four months, sat alone in the old tavern in a daze.

He Qingzhi, who was promoted to the director of the Supervision Department of Sioux City, was the first to get the news, and he was standing in front of the tavern in plain clothes.

Zhou Ran drank wine and didn't say a word.

He Qingzhi felt that Zhou Ran was in a bad mood and stood up straighter and straighter.

In the middle of the cold moon, the cool breeze rises.

The little boss who was pouring himself a drink in the old tavern finally spoke, and he said, "Tell Zhao Yuanhui that I don't have a runner here." ”

"Yes!"

He Qingzhi saw Zhou Ran waving his hand at him, he didn't dare to stay longer, nor did he dare to salute so many people, so he bowed and left.

I closed the door and went up to the second floor.

Zhou Ran spread out a piece of paper, but he didn't have the slightest interest in writing.

He pulled his chair to the window, and looked out at the moon and stars.

One sit, one night.