Chapter Twenty-Four: The Purple-shirted Monk

Sou!

The purple-shirted monk appeared in front of the Xuanqing Cave, his eyes flashed faintly, with his current cultivation, it is not difficult to see that there is a formation outside the Xuanqing Cave Mansion.

He originally used spells as the core, but as for the formation technique, it was really limited, and because he couldn't see what kind of formation it was, he hesitated for a while.

"People in the stars, even if there are formations, they must be some low-level formations, with my current strength, if I break through, it will not be difficult!"

The purple-shirted monk's expression changed slightly, and he walked over.

Just as the purple-shirted monk walked, the wind howled all around, and faintly, several storms swept towards him, and the huge gravitational force made the whole person be blown away.

"It's just a small formation, it's not worth trapping Fang!"

The purple-shirted monk shouted coldly, and at the same time, the surrounding storm quickly retreated, and then revealed the ripples, which were boundless and endless, constantly devouring everything.

Bang!

There was no longer a howling storm or a howling wind, but a quiet place, with a hole in front of the road, and there, at the end of the long road, glowing faintly.

"It's just a phantom array"

The purple-shirted monk's eyes were slightly closed, and when they opened, their eyes shone brightly.

"Broken"

Bang bang bang!

As the purple-shirted monk spoke, his surroundings suddenly changed.

This time, it turned back to the first place he saw, and the destination was Xuanqing Cave Mansion.

The purple-shirted monk approached for a moment, and Xin Lan, who was meditating in the cave with his knees crossed, suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight ahead, as if he wanted to see through the stone wall to see who it was!

"It's so powerful, I simply cracked the Heavenly Phantom Spirit Array left by the master!"

The formation outside the cave mansion was arranged by Xuan Qing in the morning to resist foreign enemies, and defense was the main thing, Xin Lan also thought that the Star Hall would take the opportunity to make a move, so he opened the formation to block the invasion of the Star Palace.

I didn't expect it to be easily cracked by someone now!

"Purple shirt, purple forest pavilion!"

Xin Lan said quite differently.

The man surnamed Wang was killed, Xin Lan thought that he would be found in a few days, but now it was less than half a day, and the disciples of the Zilin Hall came to the door, and he was a little different.

Lu Yunhe!

It must be Lu Yunhe who passed the news, otherwise, no matter how the Zilin Pavilion could reach the sky, it would be absolutely impossible to find Xin Lan's head in just half a day.

"Senior Brother Xin Lan, Senior Brother has no malicious intent, it's just that... There are some things I want to ask Senior Brother to certify"

While Xin Lan was pondering, the voice of the purple-shirted monk came from outside the cave.

For the purple-shirted monk's words, Xin Lan did not reply immediately, but instead arranged an extremely hidden trap in the cave mansion, and above the trap, there were three different bottles of earth-level elixir.

"I hope the visitors are friendly, if not..."

Xin Lan said in a deep voice, then stood up and walked out.

Boom!

As the cave opened, Xin Lan saw a young man in a purple shirt, standing not far from the cave.

"Please!"

Xin Lan glanced at the purple-shirted monk, and suddenly said a little politely, from time to time, his eyes looked at the group of people in the Star Palace.

The purple-shirted monk shook slightly, thinking that his cultivation was strong, so he followed Xin Lan over.

"Senior brother is really leisurely, thousands of disciples outside the door can still be so indifferent, if you change to senior brother, I'm afraid it won't be necessarily!"

The purple-shirted monk walked and said suddenly.

Relaxing?

When Xin Lan heard this, it seemed that there were 10,000 spirit beasts stepping through his heart, but he had just broken through the Cave Mystery Realm, and his heart was naturally happy, which was the case for the purple-shirted monk.

First, the purple-shirted monk is a monk of the Purple Forest Palace, with his current status, and in addition, if he wants to participate in the Tianchen Xuan War, when the time comes, I am afraid it will bring a lot of trouble.

Secondly, it is good to make friends, no matter what kind of person they are, for no reason, to know someone who is stronger than him in the Cave Xuan Realm.

After all, one more friend and one less enemy.

The same thing!

"Senior brother this time, but I'm here for Senior Brother Wang!"

Xin Lan hesitated for a moment, got straight to the point, and said.

No matter how many unrelated things the two of them have, they can talk about it, but they can't get out of the subject, that is, the man surnamed Wang, which is the most important.

Kindness?

The purple-shirted monk turned his head and looked at Xin Lan.

"Senior Brother did hurt Senior Brother Wang"

Xin Lan frowned and said.

At this time, a trace of murderous intent appeared in the purple-shirted monk's eyes.

"However, people are not killed by junior brothers!"

Xin Lan said suddenly.

The purple-shirted monk looked at Xin Lan, and saw that his eyes were pure, and he didn't seem to be telling a lie, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in his heart.

Isn't it Xin Lan in front of you?

Each hall of the Tianchen Sect has a rule, that is, when a new disciple has just entered, a trace of blood will be collected, which will be used to put it in the life slip and placed in the core of each hall, if the disciple dies suddenly, the life will be broken.

The Destiny Slip has always been guarded by the elders, especially those disciples with outstanding talents, who will pay special attention to it, and if they find that the Destiny Slip is broken, they will immediately notify the hall master.

This is also why the purple-shirted monk checked it so quickly, first, he was a disciple of the Star Palace, and he inadvertently leaked this matter, and it reached the ears of the Zilin Pavilion, and he checked it all the way before he found Xin Lan.

As for what happened, they didn't know.

"Senior brother, don't gossip, gossip, it's not true!"

Xin Lan seemed to guess the reason for the matter, hesitated for a moment, and said so.

"The Star Hall has been hostile to my master for decades, if it weren't for the master's feathering more than ten years ago, the junior brother would not have fallen into the situation he is now. ”

"Senior brother also saw that almost all of the Star Hall was guarded by disciples, making it difficult for senior disciples to move an inch, not to mention, to kill Senior Brother Wang, isn't this a bull's head and a horse's mouth?"

Xin Lan then continued.

"Xin Lan'er, the January deadline has arrived, don't come out quickly and die!"

At this time, Lu Yunhe's voice came from outside the cave, and when he heard this voice, Xin Lan couldn't help but secretly say: It's really the right time to come!

"Senior brother, look..."

The purple-shirted monk listened to them one by one, nodded subconsciously, and believed it a little in his heart.

"No matter the rumors or the facts, the matter has not been investigated clearly, and the junior brother is still just as suspicious"

The purple-shirted monk spoke, and walked outside.

Airplanes!

Xin Lan only heard the sound of 'buzzing', and her ears were almost instantaneous, and she couldn't hear the slightest sound at all.

Not good!

Xin Lan's body immediately flashed, and his expression showed vigilance, in such a situation, if he was not careful, he might be killed by the purple-shirted monk, so he had to guard against it.

"Damn, apparently disbelieving!"

Xin Lan couldn't help but say angrily in his heart, but his cultivation only revealed the appearance of a heavy in the Cave Realm, but his body was extremely fast, if he hadn't dodged just now, I am afraid he would already be a corpse.

As the sense of crisis slowly receded, the boulder in Xin Lan's heart slowly fell, but in his eyes, there was a strange glint that disappeared in a flash.

At this moment, the purple-shirted monk walked out of the cave, and almost within a few steps, he stood beside the man surnamed Lin.

"Brother Lin"

The man surnamed Lin said 'en' and didn't say much.

"Is that him?"

In this regard, the purple-shirted monk shook his head, as if intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Lu Yunhe, and did not speak.

The man surnamed Lin frowned, obviously understanding.