"Help...... Help me, hopefully...... Mountain ......"

An intermittent, low and cold voice was transmitted from the psychic jade slip into Yan Lan's spiritual sense, and it was immediately like a hurricane rolling, and Yan Lan's sea of consciousness turned up a monstrous wave. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Lan's eyes widened and he muttered, "This is the voice of the little madman senior brother, he went to Wanggui Mountain to look for the Soul Melting Flower for about a year, and there has been no news. There was nothing abnormal about his soul jade, at least his life was undamaged. It's just, why did he suddenly send me a distress signal, what the hell happened to him?"

The real name of the little madman is Xiaofeng, a very poetic name, but it was called a little madman alive by the cynical barefoot old ghost.

So much so that as an adult, Xiaofeng himself is accustomed to the title of a little madman, and if he is not reminded by others, he is about to forget his real name.

Yan Lan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately walked out of the Zen heart space.

Yan Lan spied on the dantian, and the Yuan Shen grew a little stronger, and his cultivation reached the peak of the Sanyan Distraction.

After seven and a half months in the formation, the cultivation method was only promoted from the middle stage of the Sanyan Distraction to the peak of the Sanyan Distraction, and he was still cultivating in the bath with all kinds of majestic spiritual energy.

It can be seen from this that at this level of cultivation, every time you ascend, you have to consume a huge amount of energy, and it will take a long time.

Although it was only promoted from the middle stage to the peak, Yan Lan felt that at this moment, fifty percent of the power could burst out of the power that the previous ten percent of the power could achieve.

Inquired about the relevant matters of Liuxian Town, it has been relatively peaceful for two and a half months, and Liuxian Town has also become more and more prosperous and wealthy with the joint efforts of all parties, and has almost become the center of Luoyun City.

Even the guests and the defectors were already discussing whether to build a teleportation circle and establish contact with the surrounding cities.

Yan Lan didn't care about the details, and immediately gathered more than a dozen knowledgeable old men to inquire about the specific location of Wanggui Mountain.

Eventually, an old man provided a jade slip that recorded the location of Wanggui Mountain and had the fastest way to reach it.

Yan Lan found that Wanggui Mountain was located in the southwest of Luoyun City, a distance of nine million miles. Meantime. You need to switch teleportation circles between the three major cities in order to reach Wanggui City, which is closest to Wanggui Mountain.

At such a long distance, if you take the teleportation circle, you will consume 900,000 top-grade human spirit stones. That's almost a year's profit for Moshi's auction house.

Yan Lan did not hesitate to choose to take the teleportation array, and it only took a small half of the incense to reach Wanggui City.

Compared to the life of the little madman brother, the spirit stone is not enough to worry about.

In particular, the little madman was the only disciple of the barefoot old ghost before. The deep relationship between master and apprentice, coupled with Yan Lan's deep relationship with the barefoot old ghost, is enough to make Yan Lan pay a huge price.

Yan Lan walked out of the teleportation circle and came to the market.

Wanggui City is not much different from Luoyun City and Zifeng City, Luoyun City buildings are lined up one after another, chaotic and disorderly, Zifeng City Tower Hall is huge and majestic, neat and orderly, and Wanggui City is red walls and green tiles, classical elegance, as far as the eye can see, flowers and plants depend on each other, small bridges and flowing water. The boats come and go, and the archway sits on the seat, just like the world in the landscape painting.

Yan Lan smiled: "Sure enough, it's a good view, but it's not the time to enjoy the scenery." ”

Yan Lan took out the psychic jade slip and passed in a strong spiritual sense: "Senior Brother Xiaofeng, where are you now?"

In a hurry, Yan Lan didn't intend to call Xiaofeng's vulgar name a little madman, but called his real name.

After a moment, the psychic jade Jian shook slightly. Yan Lan immediately probed into his heart: "Senior Brother Yan, I am in Tianfeng City, which is 600,000 miles south of Wanggui Mountain, and you are the only one who can help me right now, come quickly." Be careful. ”

When Yan Lan heard this, his eyes widened, because he heard a long-lost name - Tianfeng City.

Tong Xun's hometown is Tianfeng City.

The Wu family and the Lie family, who destroyed the Tong family, are located in Tianfeng City.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!"

Yan Lan's body moved. I came to a shop and bought a book that recorded information about Tianfeng City.

"Tianfeng City, with a radius of only 30,000 li, is a small city. There were three major families in the city, including the Tong family, the Wu family, and the Lie family, and the Hou Tong family did not know why, and the blood flowed overnight, and it fell and disappeared. ”

"The Wu family, mainly engaged in the collection and transportation of all kinds of spiritual fruits and herbs, not only controls ninety percent of the supply and circulation of Tianfeng City, but even monopolizes more than sixty percent of the transactions in Wanggui City. ”

"The Lie family, mainly controlling the mining of ore veins, the construction and trading of the palace, also supports a large number of Hakka elders, countless customers, and is powerful, and is the only family in Tianfeng City that can compete with the Wu family. ”

After a few breaths, Yan Lan finished reading the contents of the book, and frowned slightly: "Here, I have gone out of the boundary of Wuzhou and arrived at Meipu Prefecture. The boundary between Meipu Prefecture and Jingwu Prefecture is about the same, but I don't know what kind of strength the monks in Meipu Prefecture are, and in the small city of Tianfeng, I don't know what kind of strong people the Wu family and the Lie family have? These messages are impossible to record in ordinary books. ”

Yan Lan came to Meipuzhou for the first time, he was not familiar with the place, and the time was pressing, so it was impossible to inquire slowly, so he immediately decided to sacrifice the Thunder Purple Eagle to Tianfeng City.

Wanggui City is 100,000 miles away from Wanggui Mountain, and Wanggui Mountain is between Tianfeng City and Wanggui City, with a width of more than 300,000 li.

That is to say, from Wanggui City to Tianfeng City, it is about one million miles, which is slightly farther than the distance from Luoyun City to Gangtianmen.

In the sky above ten thousand zhang, when the thunderous purple eagle fluttered its wings, the wingspan of thousands of zhang covered the sky, attracting all the cultivators who wanted to return to the city to look up.

"What kind of fowl is that, so fierce?"

"I've never seen such a fierce beast in Wanggui City before, probably a monk from outside the country. ”

"It must have come from the outer realms, otherwise he wouldn't have been unaware, and he wouldn't have been able to fly the beast without permission. However, this son is on the edge of Wanggui City to sacrifice a fierce beast, and he will not be punished, so it depends on the mood of the city lord. ”

"That fierce bird, it seems to be the thundering purple eagle ranked nine hundred and eighty-five on the list of Luo Tian's thousand beasts, oh my God, such a fierce beast, even in the entire Meipuzhou, there are not a few. ”

"Look at that young man, his face is young, his breath is unfamiliar, probably the children of a certain big clan went out to practice. Just don't provoke such people, lest you get burned. ”

"You don't blush, but you won't turn a blind eye to the bandit cultivators in the mountains!"

“......”

Yan Lan's spiritual sense has always been radiating, and the reason why he sacrificed the purple eagle in such a high-profile manner was to listen to the discussions of the cultivators.

In the past, Yan Lan was able to capture a lot of useful information from the unintentional words of the cultivators.

Yan Lan looked in the direction of Wanggui Mountain, frowned slightly, and said: "Wanggui Mountain Bandit Cultivation? ”

Yan Lan's heart tightened, and he immediately sped up, and in just a moment, he arrived at the Wanggui Mountain area. (To be continued.) )