When Yan Lan heard this, his eyes froze, and his soul power immediately scattered.

Sure enough, at the edge of this space, two powerful auras suddenly appeared.

Two figures actually walked out of the ground.

Yan Lan swept carefully and found that a huge beast bone was buried in the ground, and the two of them lived in it.

Yan Lan also noticed that these two people actually had the cultivation of the Divine Harmony Period of the Nirvana Realm.

It's just that the cultivation realm of the cultivators of the Divine Convergence Period is like a vast ocean, and Yan Lan can't find out which specific strength stage the two of them have reached.

Both are young men.

When the cultivator reaches the state of Nirvana, the monk will rejuvenate himself, no longer showing an old state, but will return to his youthful appearance.

Of course, there are also monks who don't like this kind of little white face and deliberately maintain the appearance of crane bone fairy style.

A person is dressed in white, with a high hairline, and he is clearly a man, but his eyes are actually made up like a woman's makeup, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and the tips of his eyebrows are as thin as knives.

The other person was dressed in black, his hair was scattered, but he was not messy, his body was strong, his expression was haughty, and he was born with the majesty of a hegemon.

"These two must be masters!"

Yan Lan said secretly in her heart, and at the same time pondered making friends with these two and finding a way to get out together.

Suddenly, Yan Lan was a little dumbfounded.

Because from the beast bone house where the two of them were located underground, another bewitching woman came out.

The bewitching woman was disheveled, her shoulders were exposed, her body was steaming, and she seemed to have just experienced some kind of high-intensity exercise.

Yan Lan immediately shattered the image of the two masters in his mind, and said in his heart: "No wonder I can't detect the breath of these two people, one is that my soul power is suppressed, and the other is that the three of them are not doing good things, and they are deliberately hiding their breath with the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm. ”

As soon as the bewitching woman came out, she found that Yan Lan existed, and immediately said charmingly: "Yo, this time there is actually a handsome little doll, which looks really good." ”

As she spoke, the bewitching woman twisted her waist and walked towards Yan Lan.

Hong Mao saw the two of them appear, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly: "Two seniors, the strength of this little guy is very terrifying, far beyond me, please don't let this son control the situation here no matter what, otherwise we will all be slaves." ”

Who said that?"

The man in white asked lightly.

Hong Mao was about to point at Yan Lan, but Yan Lan immediately took the first step, pointed at Hong Mao and said, "I haven't said this, it's just this old guy who is sowing discord." ”

The man in white smiled lightly, and then said expressionlessly: "Hong Mao, don't disturb our three cultivators if it's okay, the hope of you and others to go out is all on the three of us, you and the others are quiet." ”

"Double cultivation, three cultivation, really!"

Yan Lan smacked her lips speechlessly, the picture was too beautiful for him to think about.

Two male cultivators of the Anti-Heaven Nirvana Realm, and one female cultivator of the Quasi-Anti-Heaven Nirvana Realm...... It's simply indescribable.

The enchanting woman is only more than 100 zhang away from Yanlan.

At this time, the seven monks, including Hong Mao, all looked at the bewitching woman with indescribable desire in their eyes.

Yan Lan immediately understood that in this space, the bewitching woman must be the only female cultivator.

Scarcity is expensive.

The more scarce things are, of course, owned by the strong, and the weak only have the share of staring.

However, there are two anti-heaven Nirvana powerhouses here, and the two of them are not good at fighting for a female cultivator, so they have to share it.

Presumably, these two powers have been here for too long, and they have lost even their dignity and pride as strong men, leaving only the most basic human instincts.

Seeing this, Hong Mao was still unwilling, and said loudly: "This kid's strength is extraordinary, if the two seniors just absorb the heat of the earth, and then use the method of three cultivation to integrate into the spiritual gods, even if it is 100,000 years, it will be difficult to break through to the Mahayana period." The two might as well join forces and drain this kid's spiritual energy. ”

"Great idea!"

The man in black stared at Yan Lan, his eyes were not as greedy as Hong Mao, but full of domineering.

Absolutely domineering, it seems to have unquestionable power.

It's mine, it's mine.

No one can disobey the decisions I make.

This is the feeling, this is the majesty of the strong.

However, in Yan Lan's eyes, this majesty cannot reach such a deterrent effect.

Yan Lan saw that the man in black actually agreed with Hong Mao's suggestion, and immediately said coldly: "Hong Mao, I came here and am one of you, why do you have to put me to death?"

Afterwards, Yan Lan looked directly at the man in black and said, "The two great powers, Hong Mao, the old horseman, sowed discord and killed each other, causing us to be unable to unite into a group. Therefore, it is better to collect his power and make a lot less noise. ”

When Hong Mao heard this, he said angrily: "Bastard boy, you are looking for death, when I lived and died with the two seniors, your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather was still wearing open crotch pants, how can the friendship between us be cut off by you in a few words? ”

The man in black stared at Yan Lan for a moment with deep eyes, and said: "The twenty-first wheel of life, only twenty-one years old, actually has the cultivation of Nirvana against the sky, I have practiced for ten thousand years, and you have been twenty years, what is your name?"

Yan Lan took a deep breath, he had heard some interesting stories, such as that once many monks reached the state of Nirvana against the heavens and rejuvenated, it was no longer appropriate to call themselves "old man", so they changed "me" to "me" and "you" to "you" to show their extraordinary status.

The words "I" and "you" can be exported casually by non-ordinary cultivators.

Because there is a legend that there are clouds, this is the term used by the ancient great supernatural powers, and in many ancient mantras and mysteries, "you and me" are replaced by "I Ru", which is the proof.

Yan Lan arched his hand slightly, and said, "My name is Yan Lan, I don't know if Your Excellency's name is Shakubayin, or follow my line?"

The man in black said, "Obey me!"

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Brother Wu Xing, Brother Bayin, can we put aside the fight and work together?"

Hong Mao saw that Yan Lan actually chatted with Zun Wuxing and Shakubayin, and his heart was even more anxious, and he immediately said: "The two seniors ......"

"Get out!"

Yan Lan glared angrily, and with a palm of his hand, he flew Hong Mao dozens of miles away, hit the ten-mile high wall on the edge, and fell to the ground with a shock, and then remained motionless.

Yan Lan coldly swept over the other six frightened monks, and then turned his gaze to Zun Wuxing and Shakuhachi.

Yan Lan's endurance is limited, Hong Mao has repeatedly sowed discord, if he continues to turn a deaf ear, won't he seem too weak and deceitful.

Seeing this, the man in white stroked his long hair in front of him and said, "Although this Hong Mao is not a good thing, after all, he has worked hand in hand with me, how can I see death without help." ”

With a wave of his hand, Shakuhachi Yin pulled Hong Mao over and injected a spiritual energy into his body, and Hong Mao immediately woke up.

Zun Wuxing stared at Yan Lan and said, "You must have enough strength to be qualified to cooperate." With my palm, you can cooperate without dying. ”