Windy City, a crowded street.

Zhang Yan stood there, stunned among the monks who came and went, looking at the attic across the street, his face strange.

The attic on the opposite side is a rather luxurious restaurant, and at the railing above the third floor, a slender figure looks back at him.

The infinitely charming and stunning but gentle smile made Zhang Yan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Because Zhang Yan was sure that the face of the person who looked back and smiled just now was so similar to the Qilan he encountered in the blood pool of the Thousand Spirits Sect at the beginning.

Although Xuechi and his party did not have much intersection with Qilan at the beginning, the other party was different from other sect disciples at that time, and obviously did not have the slightest hostility towards him.

In this regard, Zhang Que also knew that Dao Qilan was an extremely dangerous existence, and he couldn't see the other party's intention of asking him to hand over the token at that time, but at least it was useless, and it also made the disciples of several sects such as Jianxiamen who were present afraid to make a move, and Zhang Que had a good impression of this.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yan's expression was slightly stunned, but his face became a little weird, and his face changed slightly, because he sensed a strong fluctuation from the piece of Lan Ye's order in the storage bag, and he obviously felt that this fluctuation was affected by the person in the restaurant opposite, and the feeling that the person had seen was extremely familiar, and it was actually similar to the breath on the token.

Therefore, after he found out that the person was not Qilan, the first reaction might be Lan Ye himself, otherwise how could this token have such a reaction, and let him feel the same breath.

This sudden change made him instantly think of Lan Ye, a mysterious figure who might belong to the Blue Mountain.

But then, what made Zhang Yan's face change again was that the slender figure he saw before was gone, and when he turned around, he appeared on the railing of the restaurant and was already a beautiful young man.

Zhang Yan stared at each other, and after losing his mind slightly, he looked at the past carefully, as if he was looking at a beautiful girl who had descended from the earth.

In an instant, Zhang Yan's mind was a little confused, and at this moment he looked at the person on the side of the railing, but he couldn't see the depth and truth of the other party, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

However, the light blue token in the storage bag was still emitting strong fluctuations, and when Zhang Yan's divine sense penetrated into the storage bag, he found that the token also emitted an extremely faint moaning sound.

Then Zhang Yan looked up again and found that the other party was looking at him with a smile at the moment, with an inexplicable treacherous look in his eyes.

Zhang Yan sensed the fluctuation of the token, and then looked at the other party's eyes that looked at him directly, and finally took a deep breath, and he already had a plan in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Yan obviously felt Ling Xiaochen's hand tremble, and found that the other party was looking at him, and then glanced at the restaurant again, he could see that the little girl had discovered the abnormality, but Shangguan Tianshan and Shangguan Tianjian on the side had not yet noticed it, and couldn't help but secretly say that this little girl had a keen sensibility.

Zhang Yan patted the little girl's hand gently, and looked at Shangguan Tianshan at the end, and said, "Brother Tianshan, I seem to have met an acquaintance and need to go over, can you wait for one or two?"

"Oh, Brother Zhang actually met an acquaintance here?"

Shangguan Tianshan only paid attention at this time, and then followed the direction of the little girl, and finally saw the person in the restaurant, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he blinked and said: "Hehe, I have a peerless face, Brother Zhang is not shallow!"

After speaking, Shanguan Tianshan continued: "Since Brother Zhang is going to make an appointment with a beauty, why don't we go to the elixir pavilion in the city first to buy the Ice Bead Tree, and then we can meet here, and we don't have to waste so much time." ”

When Zhang Yan heard this, he didn't care, and he also knew that the other party had been anxious to solve the problem of cultivation for a long time, but his eager mind was not happy.

As for Shangguan Tianshan's misunderstanding, Zhang Yan didn't defend it, and said to the little girl instead: "Brother is going to see someone, you have passed, it may be a little inconvenient, you follow Brother Tianshan to go shopping first, and my brother will come over in a wave." ”

The look in Ling Xiaochen's eyes was obviously not for a reason, but he didn't say anything after the end, and obediently followed Shangguan Tianshan to leave.

Seeing that the three of them were not in the crowd, Zhang Yan looked in the direction of the restaurant, walked over, and nodded slightly to him without a trace when he saw the person upstairs, and he was even more determined to meet this person.

Xianquan Pavilion is an antique five-storey attic, the forehead plaque is hung high, the Zhumen hole is opened, the eaves are green tiles, the carved beams are painted, and the elegance and antiquity are not lost, and the fairy rhyme is slightly penetrated.

At this time, at the gate of Xianquan Pavilion, there were constantly figures coming in and out, and almost all the monks who entered it were luxuriously dressed and cultivated as advanced people.

But Zhang Yan didn't care at all, glanced at the white coarse cloth shirt he was wearing, looked as usual, and started to walk into it.

From the outside, this Xianquan Pavilion is not very spacious, but when you enter it, you find that the first floor inside, as if there is another cave, is divided into elegant compartments, separated by curtains.

Zhang Yan also found that there seemed to be a forbidden and defensive divine sense exploration formation on the curtain, and he couldn't help but sigh at the generosity of this attic, how many forbidden formations had to be arranged under such a large number of curtains.

"This fellow Daoist, I wonder if you can reserve a seat?"

Just when Zhang Yan looked a little, from the side of the attic, a fair-skinned, bright-eyed and dressed as a waiter came a girl, stood in front of him, and asked with a sweet smile.

Just when Zhang Yan hesitated and didn't know how to speak, an ethereal and beautiful voice came from his ear: "The No. 1 private room on the third floor." ”

Zhang Yan's heart moved, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he nodded at the girl and said, "The No. 1 private room on the third floor." ”

"This way, please!"

When the girl heard this, the smile on her face became even bigger, and her demeanor became more respectful, and she cautiously led the way ahead.

Zhang Yan saw the girl's appearance, and also guessed that the No. 1 private room on the third floor, in this restaurant, should be for quite distinguished customers, so he couldn't help but look forward to this person who looked like a blue man but might be Lan Ye, thinking that the other party's origin was extraordinary, and he was more likely to have seen him, but he couldn't remember it.

Zhang Yan followed the girl who led the way in front of him, his thoughts flew around, and he climbed the stairs, but after a while, he had already come to the No. 1 private room on the third floor.

When the girl waiter asked Zhang Que what kind of wine he needed, he was waved away by Zhang Ran.

After waiting for the girl to leave, Zhang Yan walked directly into the private room.

At this time, Zhang Yan couldn't see the identity and the real man who looked like a woman, his back was facing the door of the private room, and the beautiful back gave people infinite beauty and enjoyment, making people lose their minds.

Zhang Yan was slightly distracted again, and secretly said that this person was even too beautiful in his back.

However, he ignored the other party, Zhang Yan found a seat and sat down by himself.

At this time, with such close contact with the other party, Zhang Yan felt the breath on the other party's body, for the previous guess that the other party was Qilan, at this moment he dispelled this idea, this person and the breath on Qilan's body, it really has nothing to do with it, but the moment when he looked back and smiled before, it was too godlike.

However, because he was too close to the other party, the token on Zhang Yan's body fluctuated more and more intensely.

After sitting down for a long time, seeing that the other party had no intention of turning back, Zhang Yan finally couldn't help it, and took the lead in speaking out, "You are Lan Ye himself?"

"It's not!"

The man still had his back to him, and spoke coldly, his beautiful voice was ethereal: "You should also have the order of the Lan Ye, and then you sensed fluctuations from me, is that so?"

Zhang Yan's face changed suddenly, but after thinking about it in an instant, his face calmed down again, and he turned his hand as usual and took out the light blue Lan Ye's order, put it on the wine table, and said: "How do you know how Daoist friends know that there is this token on the lower body, what is the relationship between you and Lan Ye, and what is the origin of Lan Ye?"

After Zhang Yan asked a series of questions, the man was silent.

After half a pillar of incense kung fu, the man spoke again and said: "In Xia Wenlan, it has nothing to do with that Lan Ye, but I have heard of the name of Lan Ye for a long time, and in this northern region, as long as you have a little understanding of Demon Cloud Ridge, you will be able to hear the name of Lan Ye more or less." ”

"Demon Cloud Ridge, is Lan Ye not from Blue Mountain, but from Demon Cloud Ridge?"

Zhang Yan couldn't help frowning, listening to the other party's words, he knew that he had recognized the wrong person, but the other party's words made him even more confused, if Lan Ye was from Moyunling, but what about the monks in the Crying City that night?

"It's hard to determine this Wen, saying that Lan Ye is a person from the Blue Mountains, this is true, because it is said that the Blue Mountain Festival and the core figures of the Blue Mountains, Lan Ye is one of them. As for the fact that Lan Ye is from the Demon Cloud Ridge, it is just hearsay, but that Lan Ye is definitely inextricably linked with the power of the Demon Cloud Ridge, otherwise the Soul City would not be so afraid of the Blue Mountain. ”

Wen Lan still didn't look back, and seemed to think about it for a long time before continuing: "As for the order of Lord Lan that I can sense on you, it's because I also have a token like that on my lower body, which is exactly the same as yours, if Wen didn't guess, our token should belong to a temple." ”

Zhang Yan heard the other party's call, frowned slightly, as if he was digesting this continuous message, and only after a while did he continue: "Isn't there only one temple in the Blue City, is there other temples?"

Just after Zhang Que's words came out, Wen Lan suddenly turned his head, showing a stunned look on his face that was so exquisite that everyone around him was eclipsed, and then smiled softly at Zhang Que, and said, "It seems that you don't know much about the Blue Mountain Temple, and the complexity of the power inside is not something you can imagine." But after that, when you go to the Blue City, you will naturally understand. At least now as long as you know the Dao, I have obtained the same temple token as you, although your cultivation is too unbearable to look at, but at least you are a companion. ”

It's just that at this moment, Wen Lan's words, Zhang Yan directly ignored them, because at this time, his eyes were stunned and stunned, staring at the former without blinking.

"You are so beautiful, more beautiful than anyone I have ever met, you are definitely a disaster for the world!"

After being stunned for a few breaths, Zhang Yan finally came back to his senses again and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The Wen Lan in front of him is so beautiful that even Qin Ziyou, who Zhang Yan met at the beginning, can't be compared.

The moment the other party turned around and smiled softly just now, Zhang Yan only felt that the entire world around him had been eclipsed, it was really unscrupulous, and the surrounding world seemed to have collapsed and disappeared.

If Zhang Yan hadn't made sure that the other party didn't make any moves, he would have thought that the other party had used a charm spell on him.

Of course, Zhang Yan would not be tempted by the other party's beauty, but he was just amazed that he could have such a beautiful face, and the only thing that could leave a mark on his heart and make him fluctuate was Qin Ziyou, who was in a hurry.

"Is it pretty?"

Wen Lan smiled again and sat down across from her, with a playful look on her face.

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful that it's almost shattered!"

Zhang Yan saw the banter on the other party's face, shook his head, and chuckled, he could also see that the other party did not have any hostility towards him, he was confident in his own sensibility, if the other party had a hostile or dangerous aura, he would definitely be able to sense it at the first time.

"Come, let's have a toast together, this condensing wine, but this Immortal Spring Pavilion is brewed with the Divine Spirit Spring, which is quite beneficial for the monk to strengthen the divine soul, so a glass of wine here requires five hundred spirit stones. ”

Wen Lan was silent about Zhang Yan's praise, still laughed softly, poured two glasses of wine by herself, and handed one to the latter.

"Oh, this wine still has such effects! It's just that this wine isn't cheap......"

Zhang Yan's face was shocked, not only because of the efficacy of this wine, but also because of the price of this condensing wine.

With this kind of spiritual wine, ordinary monks don't dare to come in and be greedy, so I don't know how many spirit stones will be smashed.

"Don't worry, this pot of contemplation wine, Wen invited a Taoist friend. ”

Wen Lan seemed to see Zhang Yan's thoughts, and said with a chuckle.

Zhang Yan was not polite, picked up the glass of contemplation wine in front of him, and took a sip gently.

With that sip of wine, Zhang Yan instantly felt a faint air current, and slowly entered the sea of his consciousness, he felt that the whole soul was moisturized, and he felt comfortable, as if the soul had been strengthened at this moment.

"This wine is wonderful!"

Zhang Yan took a sip of his stomach, and couldn't help it anymore, and drank all the wine at once, and exclaimed again and again.

It's just that after a cup, Zhang Yan suddenly looked at the other party strangely, and said, "I took the liberty of asking Wen Daoyou, maybe tell me that you are a man or a woman?"

"Why don't you guess?"

Wen Lan looked at it with a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "Daoyou came up and asked this and that, but now you haven't told Wen your name." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but show an apologetic smile on his face, and he also knew that the other party didn't want to say more, so he said: "In Xia Zhang Yan, one of them will be scattered!"

"Hehe, hehe, Wen Mou has already understood, you should have just done casual cultivation for a short time, right?"

Wen Lan showed a playful look on his face, and said: "It's a shame to look at it below, you don't have a spiritual root, but you can cultivate to such a level, and you have a mana in a body with the power of an evil spirit, it is surprising, especially the fluctuations in that spirit bead, it is definitely much more terrifying than the other disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yan suddenly stood up from his seat, his face changed greatly, the storage bag was already fastened in his hand, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he squinted slightly: "Who are you, how do you know that I have no spiritual root, and how do you know that I am a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, after coming to this Wind City, I have never leaked the breath of the spirit bead, let alone used the exercises and spells of the Thousand Spirits Sect, how do you know?"

Looking at Zhang Yan's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, Wen Lan's face remained unchanged, and he took a deep look at the former, and said: "It's really cautious, but Wen told you that if you dare to move a finger, you will definitely be hit by your head in the next moment! Now, it may not be possible. ”

Zhang Yan's body tightened at this time, staring at the other party, and his heart was gradually filled with fear, because at this time he realized that he couldn't sense the other party's breath at all, and a powerful divine sense had enveloped him, and the strength of that divine consciousness was not weaker than that of the old monster in the infancy stage.

Looking at the silent Zhang Yan, Wen Lan nodded with a chuckle, and then the slender fingers that were as white as jade flicked lightly, but he threw a jade slip to the former, and said: "If you have the opportunity to go to the Blue City, follow the route above the jade slip and go to the cultivation cave mansion, and someone will see you." As for the news that you have no spiritual root and are a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, it was that person who told me, plus your name and the breath on your body, Wen Mou was sure that you were the one I was looking for and handed over the jade slip to. ”

Zhang Yan took the jade slip, his face was stunned, but he did not relax his vigilance in the slightest, looked at the other party in surprise, and said: "Zhang is in the northern region, but he doesn't know anyone, and there are no acquaintances, how can anyone want to find him!"

Rubbing the jade slip in his hand slightly, Zhang Yan didn't dare to directly probe his divine sense into it, still staring at Wen Lan, waiting for the other party to answer.

"Hehe, Zhang Daoyou is in the blood pool, killing hundreds of disciples of Jianxia Sect in a row, it can be said that his strength is amazing, but others still remember it, why don't you have any acquaintances? Zhang Daoyou doesn't remember others, but others remember you. ”

Wen Lan ignored Zhang Yan's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, and filled the wine glass in front of him, and said: "Anyway, Wen's matter has been completed, if you have the opportunity to go to the Blue City, and then meet again, I will break into the temple with you." ”

Hearing the other party say the killing of the Jianxia Sect disciple in his blood pool, he was sure that the latter's words were true, if the other party had malicious intentions, with the other party's strength that made him unable to see the depths, it was obviously easy to kill him, and there was no need to spend so much trouble.

"Wen Daoyou, can you tell me who entrusted this jade slip to you?"

Zhang Yan relaxed slightly, stared at the other party's beautiful face that couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and spoke in a deep voice.

"This Wen Lan can't tell you, Daoist friends want to know the Dao, don't you know the Dao if you go to the Blue City?"

Wen Lan smiled again and shook her head slowly.

Zhang Yan saw that the other party was reluctant to tell, and he was helpless, the gap in cultivation was there, so he could only be silent, picked up the jade slip, and was about to check it, but at this time, a scream downstairs interrupted his actions.

"This is the Ice Bead Tree that my brother wanted, and I won't sell any more spirit stones you give. Now you're trying to steal my stuff?"

A very familiar scream came suddenly from below the attic, and the voice was full of anger and haste.