In Yan Chu's opinion, Bai Zizhou in the Cave Void Realm could never be the opponent of Lan Xiang in the Condensing Realm.

After all, Bai Zizhou is not a disciple of his Thunder Sect, and it is almost impossible to challenge beyond the level, not to mention that Lan Xiang was also the hall master of the Black and White Academy, can he not have a few life-saving treasures at the bottom of the box?

I saw Lan Xiang wielding a black-backed broadsword and slashing at Bai Zizhou fiercely.

Bai Zizhou was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged to the side, rolling on a donkey in a gray manner, and was able to avoid Lan Xiang's attack.

"Bai Zizhou, die to Lao Tzu!"

Lan Xiang's body erupted with a powerful True Yuan, and he chased after Bai Zizhou unstoppably!

Bai Zizhou ran away without hesitation.

At this moment, the Black and White Academy disciple who was originally sleeping on the haystack suddenly opened his eyes and threw a few flying knives at the defenseless Lan Xiang!

Lan Xiang would never have expected that the disciple he brought out to practice would betray him.

These flying knives hit him in the chest, and the dark green blades showed that the handles were coated with poison!

Without waiting for Lan Xiang to speak, the rest of the disciples also made a move!

"Why!"

Lan Xiang was stabbed several times, covered in blood, and extremely angry.

But the toxin on the flying knife had already begun to take effect, even if he was a powerhouse in the Condensation Realm, he couldn't use the slightest bit of strength, so he could only kneel on one knee.

Bai Zizhou stopped running away and turned around with a sneer.

"Lan Hall Master, it seems that you want to kill me, it's not a day or two," Bai Zizhou smiled, "Although I don't know why you want to kill me, it's always right to strike first." ”

Lan Xiang looked at the disciples who made a move on him, gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Zizhou's wolf ambition is just that, you are the disciples I personally brought out from the Black and White Academy, why do you want to attack me!"

The disciples had cold faces and didn't say a word, not wanting to talk to Lan Xiang for half a sentence.

"In the past few days, every time you encounter danger, you push your disciples forward, and your disciples have long held grudges against you, so I'm just giving them a little courage. ”

Bai Zizhou's smile became more and more unbridled.

A strong person in the Condensation Realm is about to die in his own hands!

The secret inheritance of the Lost City, who else can I be!

Looking at the scene below, Yan Chu couldn't help but shake his head.

It is a fact that Lan Xiang pushed his disciples into the fire pit, but Bai Zizhou is not a good person, he designed to kill Lan Xiang, will he leave the other disciples alive?

Although he may not have a chance to kill these disciples at the moment, if he really obtains the so-called secret realm inheritance, none of these disciples will survive.

Lan Xiang's face gradually turned blue, but it was not as frustrated as he was at this time.

Bai Zizhou thought about it and threw the dagger to the first disciple to shoot.

"Go, kill Lan Xiang, everything on Lan Xiang's body will belong to you, not only that, after you get out of the secret realm, I will share half of all the treasures with you!"

This disciple couldn't resist the temptation, took the initiative to take the dagger, and rushed towards Lan Xiang!

However, the mutation protruded, and Lan Xiang, who originally seemed to have no strength, suddenly stood up and cut off the disciple's head with a knife!

When Bai Zizhou saw this scene, he was not surprised, he was worried that Lan Xiang would fight back on the verge of death, so he asked that disciple to end Lan Xiang's life.

Although Lan Xiang stood up, his limbs were trembling, he turned into a beast, and with the last of his strength, he rushed into the crowd and slaughtered the disciples of the Black and White Academy!

Because he knew that with his current situation, he might not be able to kill Bai Zizhou, but if he didn't pull a few disciples on his back, he would not be willing to die!

From beginning to end, Bai Zizhou stood aside to watch the play, and a playful smile appeared on his face from time to time.

"When the Bai family slaughtered the Shen family back then, I was afraid that Bai Zizhou was also like now, watching the fire from the other side and being complacent. ”

Yan Chu kept his face calm and waited silently.

Soon, Lan Xiang exhausted all his strength and fell straight to the ground.

With unwillingness and reluctance, he finally died under Bai Zizhou's scheme, and helped him solve all the accomplices by the way.

Seeing Lan Xiang's gradually cold corpse, Bai Zizhou looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Fight with me, Lan Hall Master, you died well! When I get the inheritance of the secret realm and become a pivotal figure in the Black and White Academy, I will definitely erect a monument for you!"

At this moment, Yan Chu appeared in the image of the Lord of the Secret Realm!

Seeing the coveted figure, Bai Zizhou quickly knelt down and said excitedly:

"Great Lord of the Secret Realm, I have killed Lan Xiang according to your orders, when will I be able to obtain the inheritance?"

Yan Chu said lightly: "To the north of the Lost City, there is a sword village. ”

Bai Zizhou was stunned for a moment, and remembered the matter of Jianzhuang.

I heard that there was a sword domain lord in the Sword Village who was very skilled in swordsmanship, and he had already killed many challengers, and Bai Zizhou never thought of challenging him.

"Go to Jianzhuang and accept the inheritance!" Yan Chu said.

Bai Zizhou was overjoyed!

It's finally time to get the legacy!

Seeing that the Lord of the Secret Realm had disappeared, Bai Zizhou didn't even have time to search for the treasure on Lan Xiang's corpse, so he set off with Lan Xiang's black-backed broadsword.

Lan Xiang's black-backed broadsword is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it can be regarded as a good blade.

Soon, Bai Zizhou walked to Jianzhuang.

He pushed open the wooden door of Jianzhuang, only to hear a squeak, and saw an old locust tree growing in the courtyard full of fallen leaves.

Under the old locust tree, a figure sat with his back to Bai Zizhou, and beside that person, there was also a sword-wielder facing Bai Zizhou.

Bai Zizhou looked at it fixedly, and his face was suddenly full of shock.

Although the memory is not very deep, Bai Zizhou can be sure that he has seen that sword-wielding!

It seems like...... It seems to be a certain disciple beside Yan Chu!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Yan Chu slowly turned around and said to Bai Zizhou with a smile.

Bai Zizhou was even more shocked when he saw Yan Chu's face: "What...... How are you?"

Yan Chu spread out his hands and said with a smile, "Young Lanxiang Hall Master, did you lose this gold token, or this silver token, or this wooden token?"

Bai Zizhou's mouth opened wide, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Yan Chu said again, "I don't like people picking their noses in the Lost City. ”

At this time, Bai Zizhou completely understood.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Yan Chu...... You are the master of the secret realm?"

"Congratulations, you got it right, but there is no reward. Yan Chu leaned back against the chair, stretched, and said lazily.

Bai Zizhou's expression gradually became angry:

"Bastard, so you've been playing with us all along?"

"How can it be called play?" Yan Chu said, "Pay attention to your words, this is called suffering in the midst of hardship, and only then can you become a master......

When Bai Zizhou heard this, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

No wonder, no wonder those monsters chased and killed them as if they were crazy when they saw them.

No wonder, no wonder the master of the secret realm wanted to kill Lan Xiang by himself, it turned out that this was all a ghost that Yan Chu did behind his back!

Yan Chu, how can he be the master of the secret realm!!

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The severe cold is too uncomfortable, I can't open my eyes, I write really slowly, and there are two more at night, updated before eleven o'clock!

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