Xin Lan traveled all the way, and met many monks on the way, some of whom were staring at Xin Lan with greed in their eyes. But when they felt the breath coming from him, they immediately dispelled this idea.

Those casual cultivators, although their cultivation is not strong, but if a few people flock to it, the result is not necessarily, and furthermore, they are sensitive to the aura of the strong.

After all, it is a casual cultivator, and you need to be cautious at all times, if you are not careful to offend the children of a certain family, or offend the disciples of a certain sect, the powerful forces behind them make those who are casual cultivators dare not offend easily.

When flying over a mountain, Xin Lan couldn't help the pain in her heart, and went straight to a hidden forest, arranged a formation around her, and then sat down cross-legged to meditate.

The reason why he is at ease here is that he has his own plans, although he is injured now, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if he is injured, he can only exert four or five layers of strength, and that is not something that these scattered cultivators can compare.

Perhaps, people like loose cultivation will chase them in, but they only dare to wander around the periphery, after all, they are not completely sure in their hearts, if Xin Lan is not injured, but just wants to take them to the pot, then it will not be calculated by someone to go in.

"That kid fled into Ziyan Mountain, undoubtedly killing himself. Senior brother, you are optimistic here, don't let that kid run away, senior brother will go back to the sect now, tell Senior Brother Zuo about this, and when the time comes, you and I will definitely become inner disciples. ”

A young man stared at Ziyan Mountain for a moment, his eyes flashed with essence, and he said to a young man who was traveling with him, and then returned to the sect.

It wasn't until the young man disappeared without a trace that the young man who stayed behind looked at Ziyan Mountain, muttering in his mouth and dissatisfaction on his face.

"Damn Senior Brother Lin, I know that I was allowed to stay, and everything that was in the limelight was taken up by him, which is really hateful. ”

The young man muttered and sank, and then in a turn, he appeared in another position.

There was a cliff in front of it, a cliff ten thousand feet high, behind it was a small cave, and on top of the cliff, a woman stood impressively.

The woman's face was cold, and her eyes stared at the mountains and forests in front of her, thoughtful.

"Since I am a monk of the Cave Mystery Realm, if it weren't for the damage to your cultivation, I would definitely not dare to make a move, but right now, it is completely different, what you have, I Ye Zicheng is going to decide. ”

The woman's body exuded a momentum, with the same sixfold cultivation of the Cave Xuan Realm, and there was a vague momentum like a rainbow, but with the sixfold cultivation of the Cave Xuan Realm, she had a strong self-confidence and wanted to take the things on Xin Lan's body.

Three days have passed.

On a mountain outside Tianfang City, the appearance of an injured monk at the peak of the Cave Xuan Realm has already been rumored, as long as it is a monk who has reached the cultivation of the Cave Xuan Realm, they all walked outside the city with greed.

There are several villages in Tianfang City, among which Li Village is one, and now, it is the day of the annual contribution.

The head of Li Village came to the Heavenly City with calm, with Li Hao, a warrior from Li Village, and some things from Li Village.

Now that they don't have that kind of aura on their bodies, they are in that normal state, and Li Hao, as a warrior in the village, can also feel the changes in their bodies, or their bodies are weakening and their strength is decreasing.

As for the matter, I am afraid that only the village chief will know it.

"Li Village, Li Tang, meet the huge people!"

Li Tang looked respectful and bowed to Pang Zhengde, and Li Hao, who followed behind, looked nervous, and now that he saw that the village chief was like this, he also bowed respectfully.

Kindness?

Pang Zhengde stared at Li Tang for a moment, and there were some changes in his eyes.

"Next year, Li Village's contribution does not need to be handed in!"

Pang Zhengde said lightly, now he can no longer feel the aura of cultivation on Li Tang's body, as for Li Hao, he is just an ordinary martial artist, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

After all, the strength of a monk is not comparable to that of a martial artist at all.

Even if a martial artist cultivates to the fullest, he can be invulnerable, and he is invulnerable, but this can only be regarded as a person who cultivates physically, compared to these powerful cultivators, he may only need one finger to beat them these warriors.

There is a world of difference, and there is a great distance between the two.

・・・・

Ye Wucheng's cultivation is very strong, Xin Lan originally thought that Ye Wucheng was the weakest person among the ten strongest people, but he didn't expect that the person he felt was the weakest person made him almost die under the other party's hands.

Fortunately, with Xuanqing's help, he scared away Yewucheng, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be killed by Yewucheng.

When I make a breakthrough in cultivation, I, Xin Lan, will come to the door, I hope you won't let me down at that time!"

Xin Lan's eyes were gloomy, sitting cross-legged in a hidden place, looking embarrassed, but he didn't care, as long as he could recover, none of this mattered.

In the past three days, many monks have appeared near Ziyan Mountain.

These monks were in groups, all of them were monks from the Yuntian Realm to the Cave Xuan Realm, and there were at least four or five people in the group, as if they were looking for something, and they appeared on the Ziyan Mountain from time to time.

But they didn't notice Xin Lan's existence, they just searched blankly, and gradually, there was a sound of fighting in Ziyan Mountain, and with the beginning of the first, there was gradually a second one, and it slowly increased.

Some are family strife, some are murder and treasure, and there are many things in short.

In the past few days, they still didn't find Xin Lan's existence, and in the past few days, Xin Lan's injuries have recovered, and now they have recovered eighty percent.

And on this day, a gust of wind was set off outside the Ziyan Mountain, this wind carried a sense of agility, and it carried a wave of fluctuations belonging to the monks, overwhelming, and those monks standing outside the Ziyan Mountain turned their heads one after another.

"It's him, it's the predecessor of Yewucheng!"

"I didn't expect the predecessors of Night City to come here, could it be that person was injured by the predecessors of Night City, is it possible that he came here now?"

"If there is no city in the night, the seniors will definitely die. ”

The sound of discussion continued to spread in the Ziyan Mountain, and the moment Wucheng stepped into the Ziyan Mountain that night, all the monks hugged their fists and bowed.

"Meet the seniors of Yewucheng!"

"Meet the seniors of Yewucheng!"

The voices came and went, but Ye Wucheng didn't care, but stared at the Ziyan Mountain, and there was anger in his eyes, and it still hadn't dissipated until now.

"Xin Lan, you hid here, are you safe, you must die today!"