On the ancient palace, the ban was broken, revealing the long-term vicissitudes of life.

The spirit formed by the shattering and collapse of the prohibition dissipated, revealing the figure of the young man.

It's just that at this moment, Zhang Yan's face is slightly pale.

Wen Lan was surprised to see that Zhang Yan was safe and sound under this majesty, and at the same time, she was also relieved.

"Ha Luha, this Taoist friend, Lu really admires you! He broke this prohibition by himself and was able to enter the giant mountain in advance, and the Taoist friend contributed a lot. If you wait to enter the giant mountain and discover the treasure together, you can take one more!"

The burly young man of the Fake Dan Period, who first appeared in the palace under the giant mountain, laughed loudly at this time, and hugged his fist at Zhang Yan.

"I agree with Lu Daoyou's suggestion, although there are hundreds of people at this time, there are many more opportunities for treasures than tens of thousands of people to enter at the same time, and I owe Zhang Daoyou a favor!"

The monk who followed the burly young man surnamed Lu also began to echo and speak.

Others, however, were silent.

"Now that the ban has been broken, we will enter the mountain immediately!"

In the crowd, someone spoke impatiently.

At the same time, several False Dan Stage Monks and Foundation Stage Stage Monks stepped forward.

"Boy, you have broken the ban, and when you enter the giant mountain, I will cover you for a while. Now go to ......"

The few people who appeared had already seen Zhang Yan's cultivation and didn't pay attention to it at all, and their expressions were full of contempt, if it weren't for the latter breaking the ban and being replaced by someone else in front of the palace, they would have slapped their palms away.

Seeing that there were thousands of people, where could the others still hold on, they were afraid that the treasures in the giant mountain would be seized by others first, and they also followed and swept forward.

"Wait!"

Looking at the group of monks in the False Dan Stage and the late stage of foundation building, Zhang Yan had no fear, and drank everyone with a light snort, and then his eyes fell on the thin-faced young man who followed Feng Ziying: "Zhang has to get the five million medium-grade spirit stones won by the bet first, and at the same time, he can't enter the giant mountain!"

Originally, seeing so many people rushing forward, the thin-faced young man was already sneering, but when he heard Zhang Yan's words, his face suddenly became ugly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Hmph, if you delay the time for all fellow Daoists to enter the giant mountain, can you afford it?" Moreover, the previous bet was to break the ban within five days, and you obviously exceeded the five-day time, so it doesn't count!"

At this point, the other monks present all stopped and looked interested.

The burly young man surnamed Lu suddenly became ugly on his face, but he still didn't say anything after that.

Zhang Yan didn't think that you would be so shameless in repentance from the other party.

It's just that he didn't have an immediate seizure, but looked at Menghuaqian.

"Qin Daoyou, you are like this, you can make it difficult to make a dream!"

Menghuaqian's face also showed displeasure, looked at the thin-faced young man, and said in a deep voice.

Previously, both parties agreed to Yumehana Qian as a witness.

At this time, hearing Menghuaqian's words, coupled with the eyes of everyone, the thin-faced young man could only blush, looked at Zhang Yan with two eyes with murderous intent, threw out a spirit stone bag, and said: "Meng Daoyou said this, Qin Mou admitted it! But, hehe, I hope you can get out of the giant mountain safely......

Zhang Yan took the spirit stone bag, checked it, and after confirming that it was right, he put it away, ignoring the killing intent revealed by the other party.

"Let's go!"

Feng Ziying's face was also quite ugly at this time, and he took a deep look at Zhang Yan, and then bowed slightly to Wen Lan and swept towards the palace gate.

The burly young man behind him also followed, and the thin-faced young man did not fall behind.

"Wait!"

Zhang Yan shouted softly again, making everyone who was about to start look at each other with inexplicable faces, and some of them already had hidden anger on their faces.

"I made a bet before, if you lose, not only will you give Zhang five million medium-grade spirit stones, but you will also not be allowed to enter this giant mountain!"

Zhang Yan's words made the eyes of the other monks fall on the thin-faced young man again.

"Oh, Feng Mou was to give Brother Meng face before, he didn't embarrass you, and five million medium-grade spirit stones were also given to you, I didn't expect you to know what to do!"

This time it was Feng Ziying who spoke out, and he was already angry at the young man who had repeatedly lost his face in front of him, and at this time he was also blocked from entering the giant mountain, and finally shouted angrily, and the momentum on his body was slowly released.

And this time, Menghuaqian frowned slightly, revealing a hint of embarrassment.

In front of this huge mountain, at this time many people know that the treasure inside must be the most precious, and the most important thing is that the ancient inheritance in the holy tower is in the giant mountain, if you are lucky to get the inheritance, then in the future it will be the hidden dragon ascending to heaven, and the achievements are limitless.

No matter who they are, they are unwilling to give up the opportunity to enter the giant mountain in the face of such temptation.

Faced with this situation, Menghuaqian also became embarrassed.

After all, the background of this wind shadow is not ordinary, and it is not easy to offend.

Just as he was about to persuade the two parties to take a step back, Zhang Yan spoke.

"Face is proven by strength!"

Zhang Yan's face sank, and he looked at Feng Ziying with a sneer.

"Looking for death! Dare to contradict Senior Brother Feng, since you don't know what to do, don't say that Qin wants to enter the giant mountain, even the five million medium-grade spirit stones, Qin will take them back!"

The thin-faced young man surnamed Qin found an excuse at this time, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, so he turned his hand and sacrificed a huge ruler, and directly slaughtered Zhang Yan.

"It seems that if I don't take out the means, others will think that I am a soft persimmon that everyone can handle!"

At this time, Zhang Yan already had killing intent in his heart.

In a flash of inspiration, the black spirit lotus had already been sacrificed by him, and the five soul guarding beads sneered out at the same time, and the defense vortex of five colors suddenly appeared in front of him.

Boom!

The huge ruler that skyrocketed like the size of a millstone smashed directly into the five whirlpools, making a landslide-like sound, the spiritual power flew over, and the violent aura spread out in all directions, and the surrounding monks withdrew from a distance.

But the five vortices formed by the five soul guarding beads did not move at all.

"Go!"

For the defense of the Black Spirit Lotus, Zhang Yan was extremely confident, and he didn't wait for the thin-faced young man to react, and with a light drink, the little soul-breaking hand turned into a sharp claw and rushed straight to the center of the latter's eyebrows.

The thin-faced young man didn't have time to react at all, he snorted all over, his face turned pale, and then his face suddenly became sluggish.

Boom!

Before the others could react, the entire body of the thin-faced young man suddenly burst open and turned into a burst of blood mist.

Then, a shrill screaming spirit swept out of the blood mist, but it was directly ingested by Zhang Yan out of thin air, and then thrown into the ghost spirit bead that appeared on his side at some point.

"Thousand Spirits Sect Monk!"

Seeing this strange and bloody scene, the monks present were stunned at first, and then after seeing the spirit beads on Zhang Yan's side, they all exclaimed with horror on their faces, got up and flew away, vigilantly seeming, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Feng Ziying, who was standing closer, was also shocked, and the whole person turned into a streamer, and instantly retreated more than ten zhang away.

The Thousand Spirits Sect's cultivators are astonishing and cruel, and they are famous!

However, it was Menghuaqian who was the most calm and did not retreat.

It's just that looking at Zhang Yan's expression at this moment, it is even more solemn.

Only then did he realize that the young man in front of him was even more terrifying than he expected.

However, although Menghua Qian's cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building, his strength is even stronger than that of ordinary fake Dan stage monks.

Here, those who are familiar with Menghuaqian will not have the slightest doubt.

Now, Yumekachi has rarely met a formidable opponent, and he is a little younger than him.

"Since you have repented and made a move on Zhang first, this is ...... It's the price!"

Zhang Yan looked at Feng Ziying, who had sacrificed the magic weapon, and said coldly.

"Don't think that if you are a Thousand Spirits Sect monk, Feng will not dare to kill you!"

Feng Ziying took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

It's just that Feng Ziying didn't make a rash move, his eyes flickered, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Senior Brother Qin was killed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, he no longer had the slightest contempt for the other party's low cultivation before.

But...... He couldn't see through the young man in front of him, and more importantly, the other party was still from the Thousand Spirits Sect, which made him even more worried.

"You don't have a chance!"

Zhang Yan knew that the wind and shadow of the Dao Dao were already a little afraid, so he didn't dare to make a move on him at all, so he coldly dropped a sentence and took Wen Lan directly and swept towards the gate of the palace.

The few fake Dan monks who were standing in front of the palace all got out of the way with flashes of expression.

"Hiss ......"

The little demon cat lying on Zhang Yan's body, with his back to Zhang Yan, waved his kitten paws, grinned at Feng Ziying, and his expression revealed extremely anthropomorphic contempt and ridicule.

Feng Ziying, who was already full of anger, saw a kitten mocking him, and his face was suddenly gloomy and almost dripping.

It's just that he still has some scruples and doesn't dare to make a move.

The monks present also showed different colors.

However, when everyone saw Zhang Yan's figure disappear at the gate of the palace, they didn't delay any longer, and swept inside.

It is said to be a palace, but it is better to say that it is the location of a teleportation array leading to the Nine Mountains.

When Zhang Yan entered the palace, he found that everything around him was empty.

Tall black stone pillars, lined up in front of each other.

It was only after less than half a cup of tea that he had walked forward, and at the end of the palace, a teleportation array that was still slowly running appeared.

Zhang Yan couldn't figure out why this palace and teleportation array were so intact under the great battle that brought down this dragon-killing city in the first place.

"In the original war, within the Nine Mountains, it was directly the powerful monk who broke through the air, so it was preserved so intact. ”

Wen Lan beside him seemed to see what Zhang Yan was thinking, and the cherry lips opened lightly, and the voice like a heavenly voice echoed in the empty hall.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan was stunned.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal in the teleportation array and that no other exits could be found, Zhang Yan and Wen Lan walked directly into the teleportation array.

Under a mountain col with stone steps winding like a dragon and a snake, two figures appeared.

A young man, a young girl, a gray gown, a black robe.

On the young man's shoulder, a little demon cat lay lazily.

The people who appeared were Zhang Yan and Wen Lan.

At this time, Zhang Yan didn't know where he was teleported, and even Wen Lan showed a look of confusion.

"This should be Jiushan, but I haven't been here before, what's going on?"

At the foot of the two of them was a stone staircase that winded up the giant mountain, leading straight into the layers of clouds and mist.

It can be said that the stone steps are winding like a dragon, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where to go.

"This is the Nine Mountains, so rich in aura! But according to what you say, these Nine Mountains are really mysterious, let's walk along the stone steps, we can't be wrong......

Zhang Yan took the lead along the stone steps, feeling the aura around him, and couldn't help but sigh.

Looking up, on the top of the nine mountains, between the clouds and mist, the ancient Qiong Towers loomed, quite a fairyland.

The only way was the stone steps in front of him, and after Zhang Yan was sure that there was no dangerous prohibition existing, he was lucky and swept forward with Wen Lan.

Before he could get out of the time of half a pillar of incense, Zhang Yan suddenly stopped on the winding stone steps that seemed to have no end.

He turned his head to look at the place below the stone steps, his face changed suddenly, and a cold suddenly rose from behind him, and the irrepressible creeps made his scalp tingle.

Wen Lan followed his gaze, her body trembled suddenly, her delicate face changed immediately, and her face was discolored!!