After a breath, Yan Lan noticed three phantoms rising from under his feet, and then came to his side and held him down.

Three majestic forbidden forces instantly filled Yan Lan's body.

Yan Lan felt that her whole body cultivation was completely banned.

Yan Lan didn't struggle, because in his eyes, this ban was like a withered grass binding, as long as he used a little force, he could break free.

Yan Lan pretended to struggle as hard as he could, and at the same time scolded: "You should be the people of the Blood Poison Gate, but I didn't expect the prestige of the Blood Poison Gate to be really terrifying, far beyond my imagination." But I guess, you don't want to kill me in a hurry. Since you have captured me, please show up and negotiate the conditions. ”

"Hahaha...... Everyone in the world says that Yanlan is terrifying, but I didn't expect it to be like this!"

A black shadow slowly appeared, and the whole body was shrouded in black mist, and it was impossible to see the face clearly, and the breath could not be detected.

Yan Lan clearly sensed that the black mist shrouded in black shadows was not an ordinary black qi, but possessed a highly poisonous poison, and if ordinary monks were not accidentally contaminated, they would probably die of pain immediately, and eventually turn into nothingness.

Yan Lan squinted and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The black shadow said gloomily: "At this point, I'm not afraid to tell you, the old man is the old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion of the Blood Poison Gate, hehe, capturing you alive is a great achievement, and the promotion of the elder of the Great Pavilion is just around the corner." ”

Immediately, the black shadow stretched out its black hand, enveloping the top of Yan Lan's head, and imprinted a soul mark on Yan Lan's soul.

Yan Lan didn't resist, but just wrapped this soul mark with the power of the thunder soul, which could be shattered at any time.

The old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion sneered: "From now on, you are the old man's imperial slave. Isn't it strange to you why you used to be so powerful and domineering, but now you are so vulnerable?"

Yan Lan gritted his teeth and said: "I trespassed into the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain Range, lost my geographical advantage, and I was alone, and there was no one. ”

The old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion smiled and said: "It seems that you are very smart, the name of the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Range is not called casually, if it is not my Blood Poison Sect cultivator, as long as you step into the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Range, your cultivation will be lowered unconsciously." The closer you get to the center, the faster your cultivation will fall, and it is even possible to fall two or three times. Interestingly, the monks themselves are generally unaware of it, thinking that they are still as bullish as the outside world. ”

Yan Lan nodded slightly, he had already noticed this, but it didn't work for him.

Yan Lan said coldly: "What are you going to do with me?"

"......How's it going?"

The old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion smiled evilly and continued: "The key depends on whether you are worthy of cooperation, but now that you are the old man's imperial slave, you can't help but cooperate." Rest assured, we won't kill you, we'll just make you stronger, stronger than you are now, and you will be satisfied. ”

After saying that, the old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion turned around, and the three phantoms followed Yan Lan.

At this moment, the Qinglong Governor suddenly appeared and said, "Floating Shadow Pavilion is old, and slow!"

The old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Lord Qinglong Prefecture, the old man knows that you want to kill Yan Lan, if the old man doesn't control him, he will naturally join forces with you to kill him." It's just that now that Yan Lan has become an old man's slave, he is the old man's thing, so you should break this thought. ”

The Qinglong Prefecture Lord snorted lightly and said, "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to remind the Floating Shadow Pavilion Elder that Yan Lan has always been scheming and cunning, so you must not follow his way." ”

The old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion snorted displeased, and squinted his eyes and said, "Lord Qinglong Prefecture, are you doubting the strength of the old man, or are you underestimating the strength of our Blood Poison Sect too much?"

The lord of Qinglong Prefecture hurriedly said: "It's not ......"

The old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion said impatiently: "Since it's not, then don't talk nonsense." You have to understand that our Blood Poison Sect has existed for tens of thousands of years, and even the Imperial Kingdom has exterminated us several times, and it has planted a big heel. Mo said that Yan Lan has been controlled by the old man, even if he still maintains his full strength, he can't make any waves. Don't think you're incompetent and think that everyone is as incompetent as you. ”

As he spoke, the Shadow Pavilion Elder had already gone farther and farther.

The Lord of Qinglong Prefecture looked at the back of the old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion, gritted his teeth and said, "Idiot, if Yan Lan is so easy to be captured, this master will not spend such a huge price." Okay, let you eat the dog first, and the owner will finally reap the fisherman's profits. ”

With that, the Qinglong Prefecture Lord cautiously followed the Shadow Pavilion Elder.

The Qinglong Governor is not afraid of the Blood Poison Gate, because the relationship between the two of them is cooperative, although the relationship is not good, but it has not reached the point of life and death.

Yan Lan was held by three phantoms, her eyes scanning the surroundings.

All around are hallucinations, and you can't detect the real scene at all.

However, Yan Lan remembered the direction in his heart, and every once in a while, he left a secret mark, and once he was in the Lost Array, he could also follow these markers.

After walking for about three incense sticks, the Floating Shadow Pavilion elder suddenly stopped.

Immediately after, the Shadow Pavilion elder stretched out his hand, and a gap opened in the ground.

Yan Lan stared at it, only to see that under the gap, there were countless steps going down, and there was no end in sight, because it was dark at the end.

Yan Lan said: "Master of the Floating Shadow, does our Blood Poison Sect like to collect the souls of monks?"

The old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion raised his eyebrows: "What are you asking for?"

Yan Lan said: "After asking, I will cooperate." ”

The Shadow Pavilion elder nodded and said, "Well, it makes sense, since you are already an old man and a slave, it doesn't hurt to tell you." Our Blood Poison Sect is secretly conducting an experiment, and if it succeeds, it will completely rewrite the meaning of cultivation and become a strong stroke in the history of the human race. ”

Yan Lan still said calmly: "Oh, so amazing, what is it, what do you need me to do?"

The Shadow Pavilion elder said proudly: "As we all know, everyone has three souls and seven spirits, and once one soul and one soul are withdrawn, they are no longer a complete person. But think about it from another angle, if a person has four souls, eight spirits, five souls and nine souls, what will happen?"

"If it was a little more radical, if the soul and soul of nine people were fused together to form a soul of nine souls and nine souls, how amazing it would be. In that case, this person may have the power of an immortal god and become an immortal and immortal existence, which is exciting to think about!"

Yan Lan's eyes widened when he heard this, he didn't expect that the Blood Poison Sect was actually secretly doing such a crazy experiment.

Yan Lan said calmly: "What does the master plan to do with me?"

The old man of the Floating Shadow Pavilion smiled and said: "You, you are so amazing, the old man captured you, he can't dispose of you privately at all, he should hand it over to the elder of the big pavilion of the sect, and then the old man of the big pavilion will transfer it to the master of the door." Other people's souls are too fragile to withstand the power of fusion, maybe you're different. Hey hey ......"

Yan Lan frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "Since the Blood Poison Sect is doing a soul fusion experiment, why can the soul and soul of the mother of Yanyun Painting captured decades ago survive to this day? Is it that its soul is not suitable, or is it just used as a bargaining chip to blackmail Yanglu Prefecture and Yanyun Painting?"

Yan Lan said again: "Master, this experiment also makes me excited. Did this gate capture a lot of souls, where are they stored, I can't wait to fuse their souls. ”