"The Lin family will definitely attack with thunder next time, you have to step up your cultivation and see if you can make a breakthrough!" Ning Lan looked at the four of them, unless necessary, he didn't want the disciples of several factions to take refuge in Zixian Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, master!" the four of them said respectfully, and after finishing speaking, the five of them looked at Wang Zhan together.

Wang Zhan's heart suddenly, the strange light in the eyes of the five people made him feel bad, especially the white crane real people, and there was even a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

Bai He Zhenren had already transmitted the message to Ning Lan just now, considering that Wang Zhan was also a master in the late stage of Jindan, if he could be included in his command, it would also be a big battle, so this brought Wang Zhan to the Purple Immortal Sect.

Ning Lan frowned a little, he also knew that if Wang Zhan was controlled, the Purple Immortal Sect would add another Jindan real person, but the murderous intent in Wang Zhan's eyes just now made him hesitate a little, but when he thought of the domineering of the Tight Spell, he relieved his heart.

"Give you a way to live, and sacrifice your soul for my use!" Ning Lan looked at Wang Zhandao, his tone was extremely stiff and faintly oppressive.

Hearing Ning Lan's words, Wang Zhan was stunned for a moment, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, there is a way to kill me, and you want me to sacrifice my soul!"

Wang Zhan also guessed from Bai Crane Zhenren's expression just now that Bai He Zhenren and they were probably also controlled by Ning Lan, but he still couldn't figure out how Ning Lan forced them to sacrifice their divine souls?

"Wang Zhan, I think that you have also contributed a lot to Baihemen, this is just a chance for you, you don't want to toast or eat!" Seeing Ning Lan's gloomy face, Baihe Zhenren glared at Wang Zhan and snorted coldly.

Wang Zhan didn't speak, he didn't plan to surrender, but he wouldn't be hard-mouthed, and he wouldn't suffer some flesh and skin.

"If you sacrifice your soul for the use of the master, I will let Wang Jun go!" Seeing that Wang Zhan did not speak, Bai He Zhenren continued, Wang Youliang died suddenly earlier, and the two of them were left in the Wang family, and he knew that Wang Zhan would definitely agree.

Sure enough, Wang Zhan's expression softened, he glanced at Ning Lan, his eyes were full of grievances, this person killed his grandson, and now he is not only unable to take revenge but also controlled by this person, so that he has the opportunity to leave a queen for his Wang family.

"Are you really going to let Wang Jun go?" Wang Zhan's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on Bai He Zhenren.

"My words count. Hakutsuru nodded.

Wang Zhan didn't speak, he looked at Ning Lan with a complicated expression, not knowing why God wanted to do him like this.

Wang Zhan closed his eyes, and a wisp of white divine soul flew out of his Heavenly Spirit Cover, floating above his head.

Seeing this, Ning Lan recited the mantra, and one by one the spell marks flew out of his mouth and merged into Wang Zhan's soul, and after a while, all the spell marks were integrated into Wang Zhan's soul, he glanced at Wang Zhan expressionlessly, and then forced out a drop of essence blood.

The essence blood merged into Wang Zhan's divine soul, and the blood of the divine soul was magnificent, and the divine soul, which was originally white, also turned blood red at this time, with golden points of light in it.

Wang Zhan's body paused, he felt as if there was something more in his mind, like a shackle, he saw that Ning Lan stopped moving and took his soul back.

"Wang Zhan, welcome to the Purple Immortal Sect. Bai He Zhenren was the first to stand up, with a smile on his face, with Wang Zhan's joining, their strength has increased, and they have more confidence in their hearts.

Wang Zhan didn't speak, he looked at Ning Lan with a cloudy face, and finally spoke: "I have already sacrificed my divine soul, can I lift my ban?"

Ning Lan nodded at the White Crane Zhenren, and the White Crane Zhenren counted the points on Wang Zhan's body.

Feeling the existence of Zhenyuan again, Wang Zhan was overjoyed, he looked at Ning Lan strangely, and suddenly burst out, rushing towards Ning Lan with a shocking murderous aura.

He was worried that Bai Crane Zhenren and Zhou Can would block them, and even did not hesitate to burn their essence blood in order to gain faster speed, but Bai Crane Zhenren and they were still sitting there indifferent, which made him very puzzled in his heart.

Especially Zhou Can and Sun Bin, the two of them actually looked at him with funny and pitying expressions, his heart sank, could it be that what was weird?

Wang Zhan's speed was too fast, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ning Lan, he no longer thought about it with a cruel smile and swung his fist towards Ning Lan's head, this punch had an amazing momentum, and it could definitely blow Ning Lan's head up.

However, just when his fist was about to hit Ning Lan's head, his complexion changed, and he suddenly fell to the ground, holding his head and howling in pain, the voice was terrible, making Mo Yanran and Zhao Yu'er feel creepy.

Wang Zhan had a killing intent on Ning Lan, and he was almost about to succeed, so the punishment of the Tightening Spell was very long, and Wang Zhan screamed for an hour, and the punishment was not over until his voice was hoarse.

Wang Zhan's hair was torn off by himself, and his face was covered with scratches, and his body was still twitching slightly as he curled up on the ground.

"Say, what kind of hatred and what kind of grudge?" Ning Lan looked at Wang Zhan in surprise, he was really curious about when he had a grudge against Wang Zhan, and the other party actually had such a heavy killing intention against him.

Baihe Zhenren and Zhou Can were the same, they all looked at Wang Zhan suspiciously, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Under the effect of the Tightening Spell, Ning Lan's words were unquestionable, Wang Zhan's face was full of pain, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Ning Lan with palpitations and said, "You killed my grandson!"

Ning Lan was stunned, when did he kill Wang Zhan's grandson?

After thinking for a while, Ning Lan suddenly realized, and he was surprised: "Wang Youliang is your grandson?"

"Hmm!" Wang Zhan said weakly.

They are all from Baihemen, and they are all surnamed Wang, Ning Lan should have guessed it a long time ago, but the matter has been a little long, and Wang Youliang is really nothing, so he didn't think about it for a while.

"Wang Youliang tricked me into killing demon beasts with him, and then saw that I was a loose cultivator and wanted to kill me, so he died!" Ning Lan didn't need to explain, but Nian had already become his subordinate in Wang Zhan, so he said it.

Wang Zhan didn't speak, he knew his grandson's temperament, so he had already guessed that it was probably his grandson who provoked others first, but he didn't care so much about being domineering, he just wanted to avenge his grandson, but unfortunately there was no hope of revenge now.

"Alright, let's all go down!" Ning Lan sighed and left the main hall.

It was not his intention to kill people, but living in the cultivation realm, if you don't stupidize others, others will still kill you.

It was not wrong for him to kill Wang Youliang, and it was not wrong for Wang Zhan to seek revenge on him, so who was wrong?

Ning Lan shook her head and returned to her room.

"Wang Zhan, follow me to Baihemen and release Wang Jun together. After Ning Lan left, Bai He Zhenren looked at Wang Zhandao.

"Just let him go, I don't want to see him!" Wang Zhan shook his head and said, now that he has become Ning Lan's subordinate, the subordinate of the murderer of his grandson, how can he have the face to meet his son?

Bai He Zhenren did not insist, he left Zixian Mountain alone after arranging Wang Zhan.