"Such a barbarian cultivation, the realm of false Dan, also dare to step on my east of the sect, the ancients said, there must be a teacher and a disciple, so arrogant, your teacher is no better there, where is he?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Lan stared at Xin Lan, his eyes flashed, as if he contained strangeness, and the blooming essence made Xin Lan almost lose himself at a glance.

He retreated in a panic, beads of sweat rose on his forehead, and his eyes stared vigilantly at the middle-aged man surnamed Lan, for fear that the other party would attack again.

With just one look, the False Dan Monk could be shaken back, and the power contained in it was probably to reach a certain level.

This person must be a strong Jindan person, and his cultivation is not weak in the early stage of the Jindan realm.

Xin Lan had felt the power of borrowing from Wang Feng, it was a fluctuation of the peak of the early stage of Jindan, it was vast, including the crushing of Jindan Realm, as for the middle-aged surnamed Lan, it gave him the feeling that it was stronger than Wang Feng who borrowed the situation.

Wang Feng's strength comes from the power of heaven and earth.

But the middle-aged cultivation of the surname Lan came from natural cultivation.

The fluctuations of the two breaths are almost the same, but if you talk about the real strength, it is very different, one is a fake pill, one is a true pill, one is real, and one is false.

Therefore, the middle-aged surname Lan must be the middle of Jindan, or even stronger.

"The master below is the divine doctor He Xiaotian!"

Xin Lan was neither arrogant nor humble, looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Lan, and said slowly.

Miracle Doctor!

He Xiaotian!

The disciples around raised their heads and looked at Xin Lan with disbelief in their eyes, there have already been rumors from the outside world, it is said that the divine doctor has a disciple for a lifetime, and the divine doctor He Xiaotian has already had a disciple, as for what Xin Lan said, there is obviously a big problem.

"You dare to be called a disciple of the divine doctor, you are really bold, do you know that the divine doctor is coming to the Donglin Sect, so you will speak falsely, but because you have not yet been Jindan, you still want to be a disciple of the divine doctor, you really can't do it!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Lan looked at Xin Lan with disdain, and when he felt the fluctuation of cultivation on Xin Lan's body, he couldn't help but laugh.

In his opinion, if the divine doctor He Xiaotian had a disciple, he would have already spread to the mainland, and everyone knew it, not obscurity, and besides, with Xin Lan's fake Dan cultivation, there was still too much difference.

"According to this seat, you are an exchange disciple from the Donglin Sect, and now I am afraid that you are here to sabotage my Donglin Sect and make friends with Doctor He!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Lan looked at Xin Lan, rolled his eyes, and said thoughtfully.

At this moment, the purple-shirted monk who was standing beside Xin Lan and came with Xin Lan hurriedly stood up when he heard the words, and bowed to the middle-aged man surnamed Lan.

"Uncle Lan, he, he is indeed a disciple of Divine Doctor He. ”

The purple-shirted monk was stunned and hurriedly said, but his words made the middle-aged surnamed Lan feel like he was being slapped in the mouth by his own disciple.

"Hmph, if he says that he is a disciple of Divine Doctor He, and you believe him, then he is a disciple of Divine Doctor He!

The middle-aged man surnamed Lan looked at the purple-shirted monk with a questioning tone, aggressive.

His question made the purple-shirted monk stunned.

He was just ordered by the sect to go out to pick up Xin Lan to the sect, but as for whether he was a disciple of He Divine Doctor, it was not confirmed, after all, the stakes were very high, and there was no need to fake.

Just before he came, the plain words of the Dharma Protector in the sect just asked him to bring Xin Lan to the school.

In other words, they were only acting on orders, but they did not know in detail.

"This..."

The purple-shirted monk was a little at a loss for words, not knowing how to answer.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple will definitely give Uncle Shi a satisfactory answer. ”

"Senior Brother Xin, do you have any divine doctor's token on you?"

The purple-shirted monk looked at Xin Lan with suspicion in his eyes.

Xin Lan has always been an outsider, and his eyes looked at the self-written and self-acting disciples of Donglin Sect, and he did not speak.

He didn't have a good impression of Donglinzong's impression, especially when he brought himself to the schoolyard, the purple-shirted monk didn't explain, but now he questioned it.

Anyone who is suspected of being suspected, or who is provoked indiscriminately, is extremely disgusted.

Only now did he suddenly realize that He Xiaotian said such a thing to him at that time, so that he could go all out and not be afraid of Donglin Sect.

"There are no tokens. ”

Xin Lan said lightly.

But his words made the purple-shirted monk's face change.

"Since he is a disciple of He Xiaotian's predecessors, how can there be no tokens!"

"Dare to lie to Ling, boy, you are looking for death!"

The purple-shirted monk looked at Xin Lan with disdain in his eyes, and then whispered.

He has already offended the middle-aged surnamed Lan, and in the future, the sect will encounter a lot of trouble, and the source of the current crime is Xin Lan.

Then he can't let Xin Lan go.

"Jianzi, dare to pretend to be a disciple of the divine doctor, and also trespass on the Donglin Sect, come here, take this seat!"

As the middle-aged surnamed Lan spoke, the surrounding disciples stood up one after another, surrounding Xin Lan, and their bodies exuded a wave of cultivation fluctuations.

Nearly 100 people cave Xuan Realm and fake Dan breath made the nearby grass and trees shattered.

In the air, there was a clicking sound.

"Donglin Sect is worthy of being the first sect in the Eastern Wilderness!"

Xin Lan looked at the disciples of the Donglin Sect, and the sarcasm in her eyes was undisguised.

Among these disciples present, only a few of them had reached the False Dan Realm cultivation, and as for the purple-shirted monk, his cultivation Xin Lan couldn't see through, and he had obviously reached the Golden Pill Realm.

"It's a shame to spread the first case with more and less. ”

Xin Lan swept the disciples around him, and when he saw that he was getting closer, he said lightly.

His words made the purple-shirted monk frown, as for the middle-aged man surnamed Lan, he had no intention of making a move, only the purple-shirted monk wanted to make a move.

But he thought about it, there were so many disciples of the Cave Xuan Realm, as well as disciples of the False Dan Realm, and Xin Lan was just a False Dan Realm, if he could use one for two, it would be possible, but if the False Dan Realm resisted a group of disciples who were not weaker than the False Dan Realm.

For a Fake Dan Realm cultivator, it was simply impossible.

Unless it's a Jindan realm cultivator.

"Hmph, the reputation of the Donglin Sect is in the East Wilderness, how could it be that you wait for the cultivation of the countryside, which can be used as a comparison, and this seat will not let you, so three people will be sent. ”

"If you can defeat those three people, Donglin Sect will be convinced, and will let you go. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Lan seemed to be smiling, looking at Xin Lan.

As for the purple-shirted monk, he frowned, he was deceived by Xin Lan, and he offended the middle-aged man surnamed Lan, and I am afraid that there will be constant troubles in the sect in the future, so his hatred is all melted into Xin Lan's body.

He couldn't wait to kill Xin Lan with his own hands to relieve the unhappiness in his heart.

"Xin Lan, I thought you were a disciple of the divine doctor, but now I recognize you clearly, it is really Ling's fault, and Ling wants to ask the elders for punishment to make up for this mistake. ”

The purple-shirted monk said, his body shook and disappeared.

In this scene, Xin Lan is a flute, and the middle-aged surnamed Lan is also a flute. (To be continued.) )