Chapter 1344 The Storm is Turbulent

Yan Lan talked with the ancestors for a while, and had already decided to set off that night and rush to Huangyu Prefecture to destroy Yingmen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The teleportation circle between Luoyun City and Gangtianmen, the Flower Drunken Butterfly has been built.

Hua Drunken Butterfly used a large amount of resources from the Flower Palace and invited three formation masters to speed up the construction. Even then, it took months.

It can be seen that it is not easy to build a teleportation circle that can travel millions of miles.

Yan Lan came to Falling Cloud City, and then took the Falling Cloud City Teleportation Circle to reach Purple Peak City.

Subsequently, after several transits, it finally crossed tens of millions of miles and came to Huangyu Prefecture.

Yanlan quietly came to the center of Huangyu Prefecture, which is also the largest city in Huangyu Prefecture - Yuzhou City.

The city of Yuzhou is a million miles square, and the huge building complex stretches to the sky, as if it is connected with the sky, and it is extremely magnificent.

Yan Lan did not enter Yuzhou City immediately, but stood on a hill hundreds of miles outside the city, with his hands behind his back, looking at the huge Yuzhou City from afar.

The night wind fluctuated, fanning Yan Lan's clothes, but did not make a sound.

Yan Lan is like a stone statue, standing quietly in the night, so cold and indifferent.

At this moment, the Yingmen headquarters in Yuzhou City is brightly lit.

In fact, the entire huge Yuzhou City, at this time, the lights are on, and a red and yellow light stretches for millions of miles, which is particularly lively.

In the streets and alleys, there are monks or women, children and children walking back and forth, all of them are not in a hurry, a peaceful and calm, as if they are accustomed to the tranquility and peace of Yuzhou City.

After all, this is the center of Huangyu Prefecture, not only a commercial center, but also a center of power.

There are many large sects located here, as well as many huge chambers of commerce, huge inns, and high-level sub-alliances of the three major alliances, and of course, the state capital of Huangyu Prefecture.

These huge forces are never alone, but are closely and intricately linked.

It is not too much to describe it as inextricably linked.

At this moment, in the main hall of Yingmen headquarters, the lights are brilliant.

The tables and seats in the temple are enclosed in a circle to show that there is no distinction between priority and priority.

Sitting south and facing north, sat a tall and thin old man. The old man was dressed in a red robe, and the corners of his eyebrows were raised, obviously a rather sharp and decisive person.

This old man is the master of Yingmen, the Great Dan Emperor - Yinggu Han.

On the right side of the old man, there is a monk sitting with a sword, holding a wine glass, drinking silently. This sword cultivator is a high-level sword alliance leader.

Further to the right, sat an extremely fat middle-aged man. This man had a fat head and big ears, and even the flesh on his face hung down to his neck, and he leaned back in a wide chair, eating the spirit fruit on the table quite leisurely.

This fat person is the president of the Wanshi Chamber of Commerce, the largest chamber of commerce in Huangyu Prefecture.

On the left side of Yingguhan, there is a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes, this person has a restrained breath and a prominent eyebrow bone, which is the main Qianzheng of Huangyu Prefecture.

There are also some leading figures of the forces, sitting at this big round table, all with twinkling eyes and different scheming.

Ying Guhan raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said with a cold gaze: "Everyone, the sincerity given by this sect is enough?"

Wan Shijin, the president of the Wanshi Chamber of Commerce, spit out a spirit fruit core, shook his face full of fat, and said, "Our Chamber of Commerce is not interested in the sincerity of your spirit stone at all. ”

The leader of the Senior Sword Alliance was silent and did not speak.

Huangyu Prefecture Governor Qianzheng Qing squinted his eyes and said: "This lord is in charge of the entire Huangyu Prefecture, and his hand can only reach the border of Huangyu Prefecture at most. Therefore, as long as Yingmen stays in Huangyu Prefecture, the owner ensures that Yingmen is peaceful. ”

The first of the remaining forces nodded lightly, but did not speak.

Ying Guhan narrowed his eyes, and first asked Wan Shi Jin: "I don't know what you Wan Shi Chamber of Commerce are interested in?"

Wan Shijin wiped his mouth and said: "I heard that the treasure of your Yingmen's Zhenzong is a Canggu Dragon Claw, hehe, if it is...... Ahem, Yingmen master, don't get me wrong, we definitely don't want to take it, we just want to borrow a hundred years to play, as long as Yingmen is willing to borrow, with the capital of our Wanshi Chamber of Commerce, it is enough to invite several Great Sword Emperor-level figures to help Yingmen. ”

Hearing this, Ying Guhan frowned.

The matter of Canggu Dragon Claw being taken away by Yan Lan, Yingmen has been tight-lipped to the outside world.

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Yan Lan talked with the ancestors for a while, and had already decided to set off that night and rush to Huangyu Prefecture to destroy Yingmen.

The teleportation circle between Luoyun City and Gangtianmen, the Flower Drunken Butterfly has been built.

Hua Drunken Butterfly used a large amount of resources from the Flower Palace and invited three formation masters to speed up the construction. Even then, it took months.

It can be seen that it is not easy to build a teleportation circle that can travel millions of miles.

Yan Lan came to Falling Cloud City, and then took the Falling Cloud City Teleportation Circle to reach Purple Peak City.

Subsequently, after several transits, it finally crossed tens of millions of miles and came to Huangyu Prefecture.

Yanlan quietly came to the center of Huangyu Prefecture, which is also the largest city in Huangyu Prefecture - Yuzhou City.

The city of Yuzhou is a million miles square, and the huge building complex stretches to the sky, as if it is connected with the sky, and it is extremely magnificent.

Yan Lan did not enter Yuzhou City immediately, but stood on a hill hundreds of miles outside the city, with his hands behind his back, looking at the huge Yuzhou City from afar.

The night wind fluctuated, fanning Yan Lan's clothes, but did not make a sound.

Yan Lan is like a stone statue, standing quietly in the night, so cold and indifferent.

At this moment, the Yingmen headquarters in Yuzhou City is brightly lit.

In fact, the entire huge Yuzhou City, at this time, the lights are on, and a red and yellow light stretches for millions of miles, which is particularly lively.

In the streets and alleys, there are monks or women, children and children walking back and forth, all of them are not in a hurry, a peaceful and calm, as if they are accustomed to the tranquility and peace of Yuzhou City.

After all, this is the center of Huangyu Prefecture, not only a commercial center, but also a center of power.

There are many large sects located here, as well as many huge chambers of commerce, huge inns, and high-level sub-alliances of the three major alliances, and of course, the state capital of Huangyu Prefecture.

These huge forces are never alone, but are closely and intricately linked.

It is not too much to describe it as inextricably linked.

At this moment, in the main hall of Yingmen headquarters, the lights are brilliant.

The tables and seats in the temple are enclosed in a circle to show that there is no distinction between priority and priority.

Sitting south and facing north, sat a tall and thin old man. The old man was dressed in a red robe, and the corners of his eyebrows were raised, obviously a rather sharp and decisive person.

This old man is the master of Yingmen, the Great Dan Emperor - Yinggu Han.

On the right side of the old man, there is a monk sitting with a sword, holding a wine glass, drinking silently. This sword cultivator is a high-level sword alliance leader.

Further to the right, sat an extremely fat middle-aged man. This man had a fat head and big ears, and even the flesh on his face hung down to his neck, and he leaned back in a wide chair, eating the spirit fruit on the table quite leisurely. (To be continued.) )