As soon as the ancestor Qingluan left, Ma Xiaowei hesitated and was unsure of his mind.

However, after walking back and forth for more than ten times, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I lose, I will lose openly, let alone Xu Han is so well-off?"

The back mountain of Lingyao Mountain, I think of it on the cliff.

This is not far from the cave where the Refining Moon is. This is where the children of Lingyao Mountain have done something wrong and think about their mistakes... In fact, the punishment for thinking about their mistakes is symbolic, mainly to let their children not have distracting thoughts and practice with peace of mind for a period of time.

"Little thief, it's been more than a month. I don't know if you have seen your family now and have you cured your mother's face." Lian Ruolan sat cross-legged in a stone room and muttered to herself.

Every day she has to miss Xu Han, not because she is not at ease in her cultivation, but because she missed the last breakthrough, and now she is practicing in vain. She is waiting for the breakthrough time to come again. At this time, it is better to think of Xu Han.

I was worried, and suddenly felt a sense of emotion, and then I heard someone knocking on the door of the stone room outside...

"Senior Sister Ruolan, Senior Sister Ruolan..." Junior Brother Ma's voice sounded outside.

Lian Ruolan frowned and thought to herself, when did Junior Brother Ma become so annoying? In the month she had thought about, Senior Brother Bai came the most, and Junior Brother Ma came several times, but she ignored it.

"Senior Sister Ruolan, come out quickly, there is news from Fellow Daoist Ye." Junior Brother Ma's anxious cry came in outside...

"Is there any news about the little thief?" Lian Ruolan raised her eyebrows. If it were the news about Senior Brother Bai, she might have thought about it, but Junior Brother Ma is still quite honest, and Lian Ruolan would not have doubts.

"Senior Sister Ruolan, have you heard it? Hurry up, if you don't come out again, I'm leaving." Junior Brother Ma was also very anxious. He came to pass news to his love rival, which made it difficult for him to decide. If the ancestor Qingluan knew about it, he would still be punished. So at this moment he regretted it and decided to knock it for the last time. If Lian Ruolan didn't come out yet, then he would leave...

"It seems that I have entered the state of cultivation." Junior Brother Ma turned around helplessly and wanted to leave.

But at this time, the stone gate opened silently, Lian Ruolan ran out and asked, "Little thief... no, what news does Fellow Daoist Ye have?"

Seeing Lian Ruolan's anxious look, Junior Brother Ma felt sad. If the senior sister was so nervous one day, it would be worth it even if she died.

"Xiaowei, please tell me!" Seeing that Junior Brother Ma was not speaking, Lian Ruolan urged again...

"It's like this... Emperor Anguo killed Xu Han's family. Now he has gone to Andu to take revenge and wants to kill Emperor Anguo's family... Huang Jiaqi and the others are no match for fellow Daoist Ye. They opened the Tiangang Earth Magnetic Array and waited for the master to rescue." Junior Brother Ma said a short story and said what he knew.

Lian Ruolan was shocked and cursed: "Who is this dog emperor good to kill? If you have to kill his family, isn't this a way to die? He really killed him!" After Lian Ruolan cursed, he hurriedly asked: "What did she say, Master?"

Junior Brother Ma lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "Senior Sister, you know, Fellow Daoist Ye. He is carrying a dragon..."

Dayu followed Xu Han later. Lian Ruolan didn't know. She looked at Junior Brother Ma in a daze and asked, "What, don't talk nonsense. Where can he have a dragon?"

Junior Brother Ma looked at Lian Ruolan again and found that she didn't look fake. He said, "It was the sound transmission note sent back by Huang Jiaqi, saying that Fellow Daoist Ye was carrying a mutated water dragon. At this moment, the dragon was crazily bombing the Tiangang Earth Magnetic Array. I'm afraid it won't last long..."

Hearing this, Lian Ruolan bit her red lips, laughed happily, and cursed: "This little thief must have had some adventures again, now he has brought the dragon..."

Lian Ruolan smiled, like the blooming spring flowers, and Junior Brother Ma felt dizzy in his eyes. But then he smiled bitterly again, "Senior Sister, don't be happy for him, I think... it is precisely because of this dragon that Master Qingluan is afraid... "

Junior Brother Ma did not continue to say it. After all, this was his guess. The ancestor Qingluan didn't say anything. If he said the guess, it would be a waste of discussion with the teacher...

Although Junior Brother Ma did not say it directly, the fool also understood that the powerful people in Cangnan Continent are respected, and killing people and catching treasures is no longer normal. A young cultivator like Xu Han is carrying a dragon, which is to carry a bomb around him. It is possible at any time. It is normal for a high-level monk to kill him and seize the dragon. Qingluan Ancestor is moved.

"No, I want to talk to my master." Lian Ruolan thought, and ran out of Siguo Cliff. Junior Brother Ma could only lower his head and smile bitterly, "I'm afraid I'm really going to be punished this time."

"It's it!" In the private treasure house of Lianfan, the ancestor Qingluan finally found a bottle of pills. When he opened it, a smell of medicine spread out. This was the item that the ancestor Qingluan planned to use to deal with the water dragon, the high-level spiritual beast pill.

This spirit beast pill is a pill for spiritual beasts to increase the speed of spiritual beasts' cultivation. Spirit beasts are like humans, hoping to improve their realm and turn into humans. Even if they are not enlightened, they still have this instinctive desire. Therefore, as long as you take the spirit beast pill, it will increase the spirit beast's favorability for the owner. Even if the spirit beast begins to not tame, over time, the spirit beast will depend on and desire for this elixir and will gradually obey the owner.

For divine beasts like dragons, ordinary spiritual beast pills cannot solve the problem. Only this high-level spiritual beast pill can barely interest the dragon.

Moreover, this spirit beast pill has a function, that is, after the spirit beast is eaten, it will be unwilling to fight and urgently enter the state of cultivation. This is also the best time for cultivators to capture the spirit beast.

"Hehe, I'm going to bring back a dragon to Lingyao Mountain this time!" The ancestor Qingluan grabbed the bottle of elixir with joy on his face.

At this moment, I heard the voice of Bai Yanfeng outside, "Junior Sister Ruolan, aren't you thinking about your mistakes in seclusion?"

"Can't beat the sky, but can't beat Bukong?" Zhang Tianfang drew his sword and slashed at Bukong. Bukong did not dodge, and he faced the ghost knife with one palm. He heard a bang. The ghost knife was held by his palm.

The ghost knife is useless? I grabbed Bukong's right hand and looked carefully. The white fleshy hand was quite normal. How could it be blocked by a ghost knife? Zhang Tianfang didn't believe in evil, and he had another knife on his backhand, but he still couldn't cut off his palm. Did he kill too many monsters and the blade became dull? He shouted: "Fang Jian, come here and try the knife for me."

Bukong said: "The master said that I am a rare master of cultivation in Daxiong Temple for hundreds of years. If the Buddha kills the Buddha, he will definitely not be able to beat me if he doesn't learn Buddhist skills." His words were calm, but he showed strong confidence.

Xu Hanlin said, "Stop making trouble." He asked Bukong: "Are you a Buddhist?"

Bukong replied: "That's right."

Xu Han grabbed Zhang Tianfang and advised: "The Buddhists are all very strange. You can't handle it." Zhang Tianfang was not convinced: "I can't handle it, so let's do it together, it can always be done."

Xu Han looked at Bukong with a shiny bald head, then looked at Zhang Tianfang with thick eyebrows and big eyes, shook his head and said, "I won't help you with this. I haven't offended you, so I have to kill monsters."

Zhang Tianfang was unhappy and muttered, "It's not interesting enough."

He looked Bukong and would not leave for a short time. Xu Han asked, "Where is Daxiong Temple?" Bukong smiled and said, "The donor doubts the identity of a monk?" He pointed to Zhang Tianfang's back and said, "The Buddha's killing is called Zhang Tianfang, your name is Xu Han, the man in front is called Fang Jian, there are thirty-six women on the carriage, two of whom are the donor's beloved..."

Xu Han hurriedly stopped him: "Don't talk nonsense, there is only one person, only one person is me. It's me, my wife." He has never said these two words as if he had never said them, and it was a bit difficult to say.

Bukong continued: "The master killed a golden relic for the Buddha, a Buddha's eye, and three Buddhist scriptures. As for the location of Daxiong Temple, it is in a mountainous place in the west of the Holy Kingdom."

Speaking of this, Xu Han could only believe that he was really sent by the old monk Tiankong, so he added another person to the team. Bukong asked, "Where is this going?" Xu Han then told the story of the monsters, Bukong said, "Does it have to be killed? Can we think of a way to drive them back to the Dead Bone Forest."

These monks were more foolish than the other. Xu Han said casually: "Then think of a solution slowly." He strode towards the monks of various sects.

When the monks saw Xu Han coming over, they didn't know what the killing god wanted to do, so someone whispered to each other.

Xu Han stopped a hundred meters away from them, knowing that someone recognized him, and said loudly: "Hou Xu Han. I dare to ask the people who lead the team of each sect to go a hundred meters and discuss important matters."

As soon as these words came out, the monks were talking louder, and someone shouted, "What a big deal, can't you say it?"

Xu Han said: "The monsters have been harmed for nearly a month, and have hurt tens of millions of people, which has also affected many cultivators to die. I plan to negotiate with all fellow Taoists to quell the monster riots."

No one knew how many people died, but countless monks died and saw the monsters in person every day. Everyone wanted to kill the monsters as soon as possible, so more than a dozen monks stepped out of the crowd and walked towards Xu Han. The dozen people took the lead, and more than a hundred people walked out in a moment. Everyone came to Xu Han to stop, and someone bowed and said, "I wonder what good plan does Fellow Daoist Zhang have to destroy the beasts?"

There were a total of 122 people, which means that there were 122 cultivation sects participating in the defense line here. Xu Han said stunningly: "There are so many people who cultivate immortals." He said loudly what he was thinking. He wanted to contact the masters from all sides and launch an attack at the same time, trapping the monsters in Licheng and killing them in Licheng.

This method is not unexpected by no one. No one is stupid. It is just that monsters are in trouble for a month. In the first half of the month, the monks were at a disadvantage and invested countless masters to narrow the defense line to within a thousand miles. What followed was the high-level monsters running away, and high-level monks of various sects chased and killed them, leaving low-level monks fighting with trapped beasts. In addition, there were many sects, which made it difficult to act uniformly and were unable to implement this plan.

The biggest problem is that it has never been incompatible with the warlocks of the North. This disaster was caused by them, so it was impossible to sit together and negotiate. Someone asked a question: "Is the long-haired ghost willing to act with us?"

Xu Han said: "I'll contact the barbarian sorcerers, and ask fellow Taoists from all sects to spread the news to the east and west defense lines. Each defense line selects a few leaders, re-allocates personnel, and launches an attack at the same time. The thousand-mile defense line should prepare more reserve teams and beware of the monsters concentrating all their strength to fight to the death, and strive to achieve full success in one battle."

The monks did not react after hearing his words. Some laughed softly, some disdained and looked at them coldly. Seeing their cold expressions, Xu Han touched his neck and raised his lips and chuckled: "Do you don't agree?"

Someone snorted and said, "Who agrees or not? If the monster comes, we will kill it. If it doesn't come, what does it have to do with us?"

Xu Han finally knew how difficult it was to gather the monks to resist the monsters. It was unimaginable that these selfish guys could actually come from all over the place to fight the monsters. What kind of people could this be like this?
Chapter completed!