Yan Lan glanced at Xuanyu and left the ancestral tower. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Slowly landing, Yan Lan murmured in her heart: "It seems that she was frightened by me, I don't know if her true temperament is the same as Sister Ling Yu?"

"How can there be such two people in the world who look exactly the same but have no blood relationship? Is this really a coincidence?"

When Yan Lan fell to a height of thousands of feet from the ground, the cultivators who had been watching the battle hurriedly arrived.

The cultivators saw that Yan Lan was the only one here, and the Xuan Clan's realm had long been empty, and even the Ancestral Pagoda no longer existed.

"What about the people of the Xuan clan?"

"The entire Xuan clan is actually empty!"

"Oh my God, did Yan Lan really destroy the entire Xuan Clan?"

"If this is the case, it also means that the foundation accumulated by the entire Xuan clan for ten thousand years is all in the hands of Yan Lan!"

Speaking of this, the cultivators took a deep breath, their eyes became hot, and many people's eyes flashed with a greedy and hideous light.

When Yan Lan heard the words of the cultivators, his heart moved, and he found that at the bottom of the ancestral tower, there was a large secret room hidden.

"Could it be that in this secret room, is the 10,000-year foundation of the Xuan clan?"

Yan Lan couldn't help but take a deep breath, the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Xuan clan is definitely an extremely huge resource.

As the number one force in a million-mile territory, the Xuan clan has experienced a huge annual income for 10,000 years, and the accumulation of 10,000 years can definitely be described as innumerable.

Yan Lan was about to open the door of the secret room, but who expected that the secret room was sealed by a powerful prohibition, and the door of the secret room did not move at all.

"That's it, my soul power is almost exhausted, since the ancestral tower is in my hands, I am not in a hurry to open the door of this secret room!"

Yan Lan exhaled, and was slowly pranayama, when he suddenly noticed many monks. They surrounded him with different looks.

"Little brother Yanlan, you really slaughtered the Xuan clan?"

Peng Shan's eyes widened and he couldn't help asking.

Peng Shan didn't dare to ask, but the Seven Star Sect was friendly with Gangtianmen, and Yan Lan was not a person who killed indiscriminately, so he couldn't hold back his curiosity. I had to ask.

The rest of the cultivators immediately pricked up their ears.

Yan Lan said indifferently: "I made this promise before the war, and I will naturally fulfill it after the war, otherwise wouldn't the world take my words as wind in their ears?"

With that, Yan Lan closed her eyes and tried her best to regain her strength.

In this battle, he consumed a huge amount, his soul power was almost exhausted, and he didn't even have the ability to escape into the Zen heart space at this moment.

Although the Zen heart space is connected with Yan Lan's mind, there is a strange thing. That is, once the soul power is exhausted, it is impossible to enter the Zen mind space.

Yan Lan couldn't help but sigh: "The Hell Lamp is so domineering to extract soul power, no wonder the previous owner of this lamp could only use the power of the ingestion of the ghost fire space, but could not light this lamp to exert greater power, that is, this lamp can extract all the soul power in an instant." If it weren't for the extremely high realm of my soul, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been enough for this lamp to exert its divine effect just now. ”

At this moment, an eight-day infant transformation monk. Two monks in the seventh-day infant transition and four sixth-born infant monks. looked at each other and quietly surrounded Yan Lan.

The third ancestor had also arrived here, and when he saw the seven people approaching Yan Lan, his brows condensed slightly, and he quietly approached Yan Lan a few points.

Lu Kan also rushed at this moment, and saw someone approaching Yanlan. yelled: "Stop, you guys get a little closer to Boss Yanlan, don't blame me for turning my face!"

Seeing this, Peng Shan's expression also changed greatly, and he dodged to block the seven cultivators. Leng Su said: "You are also a well-known person in this territory, don't you want to take advantage of the fire to rob?"

The first yellow-toothed old man grinned: "How dare you, I just want to confirm whether the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Xuan clan is all on Yanlan Xiaoyou." ”

As soon as these words came out, even Peng Shan swallowed his saliva.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of monks around him were completely boiling, the first major force, the Xuan Clan's 10,000-year-old foundation, who could not be blushing?

Lu Kan is a straight man, when he heard this, he grinned, and said in his heart: "Boss Yanlan has a thousand-year-old foundation of the Xuan clan, don't say that building and growing a Liuxian Town, even if you look at the entire Luoyun City, it is enough to crush hundreds of big clans and wealthy families, even bigger than my Curse Valley family business, tsk, I have to admire the courage of Boss Yanlan!"

Lu Kan is well aware of the truth that "the husband is not guilty and bears his guilt", such a huge resource, if it is on others, I am afraid that the cultivators have already pounced.

Yan Lan opened his eyes slightly, and saw that there were thousands of monks who were surrounding him with red eyes.

"Do you all want the 10,000-year inheritance of the Xuan Clan?"

Yan Lan smiled coldly.

The yellow-toothed old man grinned and said, "With such a huge resource, who doesn't blush and who doesn't want it?"

The Yellow Tooth Monk cultivated as an eight-day infant in the transformation period, and he closed his door on weekdays and devoted himself to cultivation, so looking at his appearance, few people knew him. However, when it comes to his prestige, the middle-aged and older monks can be said to be known to everyone.

Peng Shan's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Huang Yazi, why don't you retreat and cultivate, come out and make a scene." The foundation of the Xuan clan, those who can get it, do you think it is given to you, can you leave alive today?"

Afterwards, Peng Shan looked at the red-eyed monks and said loudly, "Any of you who get the inheritance of the Xuan clan will definitely die." ”

The cultivators were stunned, and the greed in their eyes instantly faded.

Huang Yazi touched Huang Huang's front teeth and said: "Peng Shan, none of us said that we want to occupy the foundation of the Xuan clan, but those who see it have a share, so we can divide a little bit and let everyone have a balance in their hearts, right?"

"Yes, the Yellow Tooth is a wise senior!"

"The predecessor of Huangyazi is really benevolent and righteous, and he administers justice for our weak cultivators!"

"It turned out to be the famous Yellow Tooth senior, the predecessor dared to stand up, and he was really a model for my generation of monks!"

“......”

The huge noise came and went in Yan Lan's ears.

Yan Lan knew that Huang Yazi coveted the inheritance of the Xuan clan, and he didn't dare to make a move, so he had to instigate a large number of monks to coerce and ask for it.

The rest of the monks didn't dare to act rashly, but when they saw that Huang Yazi dared to come forward, they naturally followed suit.

Everyone is in a relationship of mutual use, and no one really admires anyone.

"I think back then, I was pregnant with a strange beast, and I was also coerced and oppressed by all races and factions, and at that time, my cultivation was shallow, and I could only support it. Today, you are threatening me, and I will not allow the same calamity to happen a second time. ”

Yan Lan's eyes became cold, and he shouted: "Don't say that I haven't gotten the Xuan Clan's 10,000-year inheritance, even if I get it, what qualifications do you have to ask for it?"

"Why should I give it to you if I am not related to you?"

"When I was banned and besieged by the Xuan clan, did you help me?"

"The Xuan clan bullied the head of this sect three times and twice, have you ever come to take a look?"

"Today, so many of you have come, how many of you have been here before the opening ceremony of this gate?"

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp, and he continued: "With my strength, I didn't want to say more to you, but for the peace of the million-mile territory, and for my Gangtianmen to coexist peacefully with all sects and factions, I didn't do anything, but it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you." If you still have a face, if you want to live, you will disappear from my eyes within a hundred breaths. (To be continued.) )