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Even, more than fifty percent of the teleportation circles leading to the outside of Wanggui City are also managed by the Tong family and the Tong Alliance.

Yan Lan passed through the teleportation circle and soon arrived at Liuxian Town.

Yan Lan immediately ordered Hua Drunken Butterfly, Fang Chengwang, and Gou Mu to inquire about the recent movements in Wuzhou.

Hua Zuidie said: "Recently, it has been surprisingly quiet through Wuzhou, and there are fewer and fewer monks fleeing out, and even many monks have returned to Zifeng City, and they seem to have forgotten the existence of the Black Prison Ghost Gu. In Zifeng City, I have built a large number of mansions for Lord Yan, and if I can solve the problem of the Black Prison Ghost Gu, these mansions will definitely increase in value a hundred times. ”

Yan Lan smiled, she didn't expect Hua Zui Butterfly to have such a business mind.

When the Black Prison Ghost Gu was raging, the people of Zifeng City were panicked, and a large number of mansions were sold at cheap prices, and even many mansions were reduced in price by a hundred times.

Until now, the price of the mansion in Zifeng City has not risen significantly, and most of the people who return to Zifeng City at this moment are monks who make a living on the knife edge, and life and death have long been not too serious, where they can earn spirit stones, they will appear there.

Fang Chengwang and Gou Mu are also messengers: "Liuxian Town is safe and sound, all operations are in order, and the industry of our Liuxian Town is also growing." Recently, the person entrusted by the Immortal has been preparing to build a teleportation circle from Liuxian Town to Gangtianmen. The teleportation circle that spans millions of miles consumes a huge amount of resources, so it still needs to be prepared. ”

Yan Lan felt a little relieved in his heart, and felt that the effect of using the power of the state capital to protect him was really extraordinary, which also made him even more greedy for the power of the state lord

Then Yan Lan came to the top of Liuxian Peak, looked at the sea of clouds and blue sky, and cultivated for a day.

Ziyi continued to dive into the Zen heart space, but did not enter the deep cultivation, and repeatedly told Yan Lan that if something happened, she must be asked to go out to help.

The next day, Yan Lan opened her eyes and looked at the rising sun. muttered: "The time limit given by the Dan League has expired, but there has been no movement yet, I can't sit here and wait for news!"

Yan Lan stood up, and suddenly the psychic jade moved. He probed into his heart, and it was forbidden to attack and destroy the message: "Yan Lan, in two months, the battle for the hegemony of the Martial King will begin, you must prepare well." The. There are several peak masters in the Eastern Regions, and with your current strength, even if you use the strongest strength, you may not be able to defeat them. ”

Yan Lan took a deep breath and squinted his eyes, since he had seen Mu Huazhang, and learned that even if Mu Huazhang was the second immortal on the Black Tooth List, he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to enter the top eight.

And even so, Mu Huazhang's feeling to Yan Lan is still incomprehensible.

Yan Lan's strength that he can't see through. There is no guarantee that they will be able to enter the top eight in the Martial King Battle, so you can imagine how strong the strength of the people participating in the battle is.

Of the twenty states in the eastern region of the Lion Country, there is only one Jingwu Prefecture in the middle and lower ranking, with a population of as much as 100 billion.

The monks who participated in the war in each state were selected from hundreds of millions of monks, and were given unimaginable top magic weapons, all kinds of elixirs and blades were immeasurable.

If you want to defeat them, it is equivalent to defeating a Tianjiao who is piled up by countless geniuses, earth treasures, and divine weapons.

The difficulty is as you can imagine. Otherwise. The battle for the hegemony of the Warrior King will not become the most tragic competition in the Lion Kingdom.

"Two months!"

Yan Lan took a deep breath and said, "Lord Governor, the deadline given to me by the Top-level Dan Alliance has expired, and I am worried that they will be unfavorable to me!"

The forbidden attack replied: "You can rest assured of this. I have already used some connections, and united with the Great Taming Emperor of the Taming Alliance to break the ruler and shock the rainbow, and put pressure on Guan Tian and the others. Moreover, the news that you have entered the Tianding Five Breaths and will not die has reached the ears of some old guys in the Ding-level Dan League, and they are also quite curious about you. For the time being, decide not to take your life first. Therefore, in the Martial King Battle, you must go all out, which may be related to the attitude of the Top-level Dan Alliance towards you in the future!"

Yan Lan nodded slightly, and replied: "Thank you, Lord Governor, I will definitely do my best!"

Yan Lan exhaled, experiencing all kinds of dangers, he understood a truth, no matter how strong a person's strength is, there will always be omissions, and he can't protect the people around him.

Only if you stand tall and have great power, you can borrow that power and use it for your own use.

There will even be countless people willing to serve you, so you don't have to worry about it!

The leader of the Martial King Battle, Yan Lan is extremely eager.

......

At this moment, in a small village in Luoyun City, the untrue immortal on the ground walked out of the door, stretched his waist, and immediately pulled up the vicissitudes, stepped forward, and disappeared without a trace.

After blinking, the untrue immortal appeared on a prairie.

The grassland is green and endless.

The Untrue Immortal slowly landed and landed in front of more than a dozen monks.

Strictly speaking, there were twelve monks.

The first person has sharp eyes and a well-proportioned body, but there are two horns on his forehead, like dragon horns and bull horns, which is quite strange.

The other eleven people, dressed in blue shirts, were arranged in a strange formation, and one of them also stepped on a copper ball the size of a watermelon at his feet.

The untrue immortal smiled, and the twelve people immediately knelt on the ground and bowed in unison: "Disciple to meet the true immortal master!"

The untrue immortal shrugged his eyebrows, waved his hand and said: "Alas, alas, this immortal has already told you, this immortal is not a true immortal, it is not a true immortal!"

The disciple at the head grinned and said, "Shizun is too modest, in our hearts, Shizun is a true immortal, more true than an immortal!"

Bu Zhenxian shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, this immortal knows that you are so sweet in your mouth, you just want to learn more skills." However, the great ability is not something that can be practiced in three or five days. Therefore, you must take it step by step, and cultivate the things that this immortal taught you to the extreme, and you will naturally be able to reach the proud realm. ”

The first disciple had an arrogant temperament, and said with his head held high: "Master, do you say that the disciple's current strength can dominate among his peers?"

The immortal's beard moved, and he shook his head silently.

The other eleven disciples were also surprised, and one of them muttered, "Senior Brother Longniu's current strength, even the formation of our eleven people can't trap him, doesn't Master Zun still think that he is the strongest among his peers?"

The leading disciple named Long Niu frowned and said unhappily, "Master, what do you mean by shaking your head?"

Cangcang covered his mouth and smiled, and said: "Grandpa's meaning is very simple, that is, you can only be regarded as the strongest among your peers, but you are far from reaching the realm of hegemony!"

The untrue immortal glanced at Cangcang dotingly, smiled and nodded.

The corners of Long Niu's mouth raised, and he snorted lightly: "Cut, there is no basis for speaking, you have the ability, the master respects you, and the little sister Cangcang, you find a strong person of the same generation to learn from me." ”

The real immortal just wanted to speak, but Cangcang preemptively said: "Hehe, when you say this, I really have two excellent candidates!" (To be continued.) )